When Fang Chenchu figured out everything, when he went out of Yang Fan's bedroom, there was a hint of a smile on his face, but it was more of a sorrow.

Yang Fan's mother stretched out her head when she heard the sound of the door opening, and when she saw that he was leaving, she quickly stopped, "Xiao Fang, why are you going to leave so soon, stay and finish eating!" ”

"Auntie, I still have something to do, and the family has already cooked a meal, so I'll go back first."

"Oh, okay, then next time you have time, you must come to Auntie's place for dinner!"

Fang Chenchu nodded and agreed.

Yang Fan could hear his mother's overly enthusiastic voice in the house, and couldn't help shouting outside with a headache, "Mom, your son is hungry, hurry up and cook!" ”

After a while, I heard a laugh and scolding from outside, "Eat, eat, you know how to eat, why is there such a big difference between you and Fang Chenchu?" ”

Then, there was a gentle and amiable voice sending Fang Chenchu away, and he forced a big apple in his hand before letting him go.

Yang Fan was lying at the door, looking out through a gap with difficulty, and he was also complaining in his heart.

He walked back to the bed, sat down, and was about to put his arm around Yang Zhenzhen's shoulder, but he only touched a ball of air, and he glanced at it, and he was not annoyed.

It's the mystery in my heart, one bigger than the other, bubbling up.

"What kind of ecstasy soup did you say Fang Chenchu and Song Song poured into my mother, they are even closer to them than to my own son, it really makes me feel heartwarming."

Yang Zhenzhen's face was not bad, he poked the phone in his hand, and let out a few laughs from time to time, until Yang Fan shouted in protest and put down the phone.

She walked over and kicked Yang Fan's calf, regardless of his pain, she sat on a chair three meters away from him, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked so unhappy.

"What kind of heart do you have, my mother has already changed Song Song and me, and she has a nickname all day long, it's just blind."

As if he had found a reason, Yang Fan rushed over to seek comfort, but Yang Zhenzhen moved faster than him, flashed directly to the side, and turned his back.

The two of them were still a little bit noisy, and they didn't have the idea of talking about early love with their parents, so they were honest for a while.

"Why did you tell Fang Chenchu about Shen Kun just now? Song Song and Shen Kun have nothing to do, why are you lying to him? Yang Fan pressed his mobile phone, thinking about adding Fang Chenchu's buckle back, and asked puzzled.

Yang Zhenzhen glanced at him, and also pressed the number displayed on his mobile phone to add Fang Chenchu back, and now he is waiting for the verification to pass.

"I'm happy!"

Hearing this answer, Yang Fan couldn't help but want to fight for his brother, "...... Alas, what do you girls think, that's because you think too much about yourself, and you slapped Fang Chenchu for no reason, no one said anything, you still care! ”

Yang Zhenzhen squinted his eyes slightly, and the warning in his expression had broken through the sky, but Yang Fan was still immersed in his affectionate and righteous personality, and criticized Yang Zhenzhen's false lies.

"I really don't understand your thoughts, I think too much, I fell out, and in the end, I don't want boys to coax you, it's hard for Fang Chenchu to think nonsense all day long."

Yang Zhenzhen's smile couldn't be maintained, she lowered her face coldly, looking at him like a negative man.

"Then you mean that we girls are in trouble?"

Yang Fan didn't hear the deep meaning, and even smiled brightly, looking like a person who owed a beating, "...... You've finally discovered this fact! ”

Yang Zhenzhen took a deep breath, grabbed Yang Fan's neck, pressed him on the bed, straddled Yang Fan's waist with his thighs, and raised his hand to pinch his neck.

At this moment, the bedroom door opened.

Yang Fan's mother, who came to tell the two to prepare for dinner, widened her eyes, looking at the peculiar posture of the two, she only felt that her blood was surging up her head, and she choked on her throat in one breath......

"What are you doing......

“……”

Fang Chen just walked out of the door, raised his hand and stopped a taxi, the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed, thinking of Song Song's abnormality during this time, it turned out to be because he was jealous, and he couldn't say how happy he was.

Why are you jealous, of course, because you like it!

As for Shen Kun......

Fang Chenchu frowned, he always felt that this person was a great threat to him, and it was necessary to solve it as soon as possible, so as not to always make him feel bad in front of him.

The taxi driver kept looking at this boy from the rearview mirror, and he rarely saw such good-looking boys, compared to what he had when he was young!

"Young man, I see that you have no place to put an apple in your hand all the time, uncle, I have a bag here, do you want it?"

Fang Chenchu glanced at the black convenience bag on his leg and still refused, otherwise he might have thrown this apple away as garbage if he took it.

"Uncle, no need, I'll just take it, turn left at the next intersection......"

The driver, who wanted to take the opportunity to talk and talk about his demeanor when he was young, laughed dryly, and saw that the boy didn't have the idea of chatting with him, so he drove the car honestly, and after a while, he arrived at his destination.

Looking at the back of the person who walked away, as well as the big dynasty in his hand, he felt infinite emotion in his heart.

Such a boy must be a man of the year in school, after all, he is still a little more beautiful than when he was young......

Fang Chenchu didn't know the taxi uncle's inner thoughts, he just wanted to hurry home now to see if Song Song was still waiting for him at home.

He had to explain to her that he was feeling very uncomfortable these days.

Fang Yahui heard the knock on the door, and deliberately walked to the kitchen, pretending to be busy stir-frying, "Xiao Song, I heard someone knocking on the door, go open the door!" ”

"Ah, okay!"

Song Song turned his head and did hear a knock on the door, so he put down the remote control in his hand and strode over.

Fang Chenchu stood outside the door, bending over and panting, as if he had just been chased by a group of people for three streets before stopping, even the unknown black slippery thing in his hand seemed to be exhausted.

Song Song was taken aback by him like this, and was a little embarrassed and didn't know whether to reach out to help him, and the next second, he saw Fang Chenchu reach over and put it on her shoulder, almost the weight of his entire body leaned on it.

"You, what are you doing!" Song Song wanted to leave a little restrainedly, but he was pressed tightly by him, unable to move, and could only smell the smell of Fang Chenchu who could not dissipate beside him.

Oh, that's the smell of laundry detergent.

"Help me to the couch ......"

“…… Oh. ”

Song Song not only helped Fang Chenchu to sit on the sofa, but also thoughtfully poured him a cup of tea, that natural appearance also made Fang Chenchu smile.

Song Song didn't see Fang Chenchu's smile, her head was still messy.

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