"Dad, is there something wrong?"

Fang Changhao's eyes were still sweeping around his neck, and sure enough, he saw a band-aid on the edge of the collar of his coat, and glanced at his son meaningfully.

I have to say that in this regard, there is still a style of inheritance to the father.

Fang Changhao handed him the bag, "For you, you're also older, you still have to pay attention to some things, do you know?" ”

Fang Chenchu was confused, but still took the bag.

Without saying a few words, Fang Changhao was called away by Fang Yahui, leaving only one sentence, pay attention to your body.

Closing the door, Fang Chenchu frowned as he looked at the broken bag in his hand, what could such a small bag hold?

……

Fang Chenchu tightened the mouth of the bag, swept it into the bedside table, thought about how unsafe it was, and took it out again and stuffed it into the bottom level of the locked drawer.

It was filled with small things given to him by Song Song, as well as some photos of them in the past, and now a bag was stuffed into it, and the empty space was suddenly filled, and it took a lot of effort to close the drawer.

Fang Chenchu's head was a mess lying on the bed, one moment it was the things in Song Song's closet, one time it was the picture in Song Song's bedroom just now, the other was the things in the bag, and finally the picture was fixed on Shen Kun's text message.

The light in Fang Chenchu's eyes flickered, and he hesitated for a few seconds before taking out his mobile phone from under the pillow and sending a text message.

There's only one word on it, okay.

Early in the morning of the weekend, instead of the sun rising and shining as usual, a foggy and humid feeling enveloped the city.

As soon as I opened the door, I felt wet, five meters away from men and women, ten meters away from people and animals, just a few steps away, the unfinished breakfast became cold, the trouser legs were also a little damp, and everyone who was frozen couldn't help but speed up their pace.

Song Song stomped his feet on the spot, and rubbed his hands back and forth, hoping to add some warmth, but it didn't have much effect.

The breakfast aunt who was spreading the cake watched her movements with a smile and gave way to the side, "Little girl, come and stand by the fireplace to bake the fire, see you are frozen." ”

Song Song scratched his head shyly, "Thank you, Auntie." ”

"Thank you, why don't you wear more when you go out, the temperature has dropped a lot now, be careful of freezing."

"I forgot to look at today's temperature when I went out, but I didn't expect it to be colder than yesterday."

An egg cake kung fu, Song Song and the aunt chatted very highly, and almost had to touch the personality and height of the aunt's son.

When Yang Zhenzhen froze and shrunk in two steps, he happened to stop Aunt Breakfast's words in time, otherwise Song Song would have one more godmother, maybe he wouldn't have to worry about breakfast in the future.

When the two left, the breakfast aunt had to send them grilled sausages, and Song Song pulled Yang Zhenzhen to run fast so as not to die.

"That's a bit excessive, isn't it, what did you do to other people's aunts?" Yang Zhenzhen ran out of breath, and just stopped and rested with his hands on his knees.

Song Song was not very good, one of the shoelaces spread out, and it happened to fall into a small puddle on the ground, sticky and dirty.

"Did you bring paper?" Song Song lowered his head and looked at his shoes, his expression was indescribable, he swallowed the egg cake in two bites, and drank the last bite of hot soy milk.

Yang Zhenzhen shook around in his pocket, and finally found a small paper ball in his pants pocket, which was not enough to see.

"That's all there is, do you want it?"

The corners of Song Song's mouth twitched, but there was no other way at the moment, so he could only reluctantly take the paper ball that could not see the prototype clearly, pick up the shoelaces and press them on it, and try to wipe the water droplets as much as possible.

After some hard work, he only wiped it, and the white shoelaces turned gray-black, which made Song Song's hands sticky, and he didn't know what was in the water.

Nausea, she had a feeling of vomiting all the time.

Fortunately, there was a small shopping mall not far away, and Song Song took Yang Zhenzhen to run in quickly and look for the bathroom everywhere.

"Why didn't you let the one in your family accompany you today, but you remembered to call me out." Yang Zhenzhen leaned to the side and watched Song Song frantically press the hand sanitizer, feeling puzzled.

"He has something to do today, so you can only accompany me to buy materials and books, I know, you haven't bought it yet, right!"

Yang Zhenzhen nodded, she really hadn't had time to buy it yet, "He went to study with his dad again?" ”

This Song Song didn't know, "Probably, I didn't ask." ”

Yang Zhenzhen frowned, and didn't know why he looked at Song Song, who was still washing his hands without heart or lungs, and his heart beat a drum.

She didn't suspect anything, but there were too many gossips about Bai Yalan and Fang Chenchu in the school recently, if Song Song wasn't normal and didn't take a knife to cut people, she would have thought that this news was true.

Yang Zhenzhen thought of the advice of the group of people in the dormitory, and asked her to remind Song Song that she should be guarded against, and she hesitated for a while.

"How has your relationship with Fang Chenchu been recently?"

Song Song paused for a moment, turned around and looked at her with a little sadness, which frightened Yang Zhenzhen's eyes.

"No, you're in a relationship? It's over, it's over, their reminder is true! ”

Song Song couldn't pretend to be excited when she saw her friend, she laughed out loud, and the people who came out of the bathroom with a loud voice looked at her with a frightened face.

Yang Zhenzhen went from panic at the beginning to surprise, and then to speechlessness, she was tricked.

Seeing that she was almost out of breath laughing, Yang Zhenzhen was afraid that she would really be out of breath, "Okay, why don't you laugh at yourself, drama spirit." ”

Song Song laughed exhausted, and waved weakly on the washstand, "No, I'm laughing to death, I want to rest." ”

“…… What happened to you and him, it's not that you don't know what is going on in the school now. ”

It was too strange for the two of them to chat in the bathroom, Song Song pulled Yang Zhenzhen out and walked around the mall, "What can I do with him, the two of us are very good, ...... last night" Speaking of this, Song Song's face turned crimson again.

Yang Zhenzhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyebrows raised, she thought she had heard big news.

There is a newly opened bookstore in the mall, which happens to cooperate with the barbecue restaurant next door to do promotional activities.

The staff standing outside was handing out coupons, and when they saw the two girls walking towards them, they immediately stepped forward and sent one, "Beauty, this barbecue restaurant has just opened, and you can use 30 coupons for spending more than 100 in this store, and 50 for more than 15!" And after the meal, you can also participate in the bookstore discount lottery! ”

Song Song glanced at the direction of his finger, and sure enough, he saw a well-decorated shop, which looked like business was also good.

"Why don't we go out for a meal first, we've digested everything we just ate."

Yang Zhenzhen was actually a little hungry, and the intensity of this activity was too exciting, but ......, "Then you must tell me clearly what you did when you eat!" ”

“…… Don't you like to hear me show affection? ”

Yang Zhenzhen blinked, "I'm not listening to you show affection, I'm listening to gossip." ”