Mother Fang has always been quite good at the kitchen, and Song Song always feels that her body is much wider these days, and she looks like a fat man.

Next to a fat black man stood a short, white fat ball, two people sat in three positions, squeezing each other's fat meat in the classroom......

The sense of the picture is too much, thinking of this, Song Song was frightened.

She has never been fat in her previous life, to be precise, she has not had time to be happy and fat, and she will not experience it in advance in this life.

Song Song's gaze circled Fang Chenchu's waist three times, and he withdrew his gaze in time before the fat man found out.

I set a goal for myself in my heart, as long as it doesn't exceed Fang Chenchu, everything is easy to say!

Mother Fang's chopsticks accurately clamped a big chicken leg, pressed it into Song Song's bowl that was already stacked high, and touched her head kindly, "Eat more, you see that you are not half as fat as Xiao Chu, you are too thin and your health is not good." ”

Song Songgang stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth so frightened that he fell back into the bowl, with a helpless face, what should she say? My body size is normal, Fang Chenchu has exceeded the standard too much?

Song Song shuddered his lips, but still endured it, "Thank you, Auntie." ”

Mother Fang looked at her and smiled, how did she know that now the little girl's heart only pursues slenderness.

These days, Fang's mother's satisfaction with Song Song has skyrocketed, if she only thought that her son had found a good friend before, now she has more layers of other thoughts in her heart.

It's not so much that when his son grows up and finds a girlfriend he doesn't know what kind of, it's better to be with Song Song, who is clever and well-behaved and looks cute.

Thinking about it like this, Fang's mother was even happier in her heart, and she also remembered something.

"Xiao Song, is your father's name Song Guangyang?"

Song Song nodded, he actually had a drum in his heart, it wouldn't be that the old man deserted during work hours, he was trained by Fang's mother during the day, and he came to complain to me at night......

But, but I didn't tell who my dad was?

Mother Fang saw Song Song nodding and smiled from ear to ear, she was really satisfied.

Song Guangyang is a subordinate under her, and she has been working hard in her daily work, and she has also heard that he will take more care of him when he lives alone with his children.

Thinking that Song Song lives opposite their community, and his surname Song is also a single-parent family with only one father, how could he have thought that things are really like this.

Fang Chenchu swallowed the last bite of rice in his mouth, and then looked at the bowl of people around him who was still full, but he was already rubbing his stomach, and his mother continued to complete the great business of piling vegetables as if she hadn't noticed.

Song Song looked at Fang Chenchu as if asking for help, big brother, you should know, I really can't eat it!

Fang Chenchu glanced at it twice, and said with an expressionless face that made Song Song almost foam at the mouth, "Mom, her eyes are uncomfortable, you eat first." ”

As he spoke, he took the chopsticks in Song Song's hand and put them on the table, took her little hand and left, without giving Fang's mother time to react.

Eye discomfort? Don't you see what's uncomfortable?

yes, there's no discomfort.

Song Song wanted to cry and walked along Fang Chenchu without tears, his heart was full of complaints, I was a wink hint, a hint!

Looking at the back of the person walking in front of him, Song Song still breathed a sigh of relief, at least he knew what I meant, and took me out of the feeding that I didn't know when it would end.

The printing window was pushed open, and Fang Chenchu's footsteps also stopped, looking out the window and not knowing what he was thinking.

Looking at it from Song Song's point of view, he could clearly see the man's slender eyelashes, and he wanted to lower the small fan a little to cover the faint light in his eyes.

She suddenly wanted to see if she was also good-looking and glowing in his eyes.

"Fatty, you think the same way about what Yang Fan said today, right?" Song Song looked at him sideways, not wanting to miss the slightest hint of his micro-expression.

Fang Chenchu looked out the window opposite and didn't know which lamp, he didn't speak or nod, making people unable to touch what was in his heart for a while.

But Song Song knew that every time he avoided a question like this, the answer had actually come out.

Song Song felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and she couldn't pretend to be a quiet lady, since she could remember, she was a naughty little girl who couldn't make a big deal, and now she was hit like this, so she was inevitably a little depressed.

Hmph, sure enough, men are superficial, what's wrong with being lively, I'm not better than white honey......

That's right, Bai Mi is the appearance of a quiet lady, and then pries away her only boyfriend.

Song Song pushed open the window in front of him, and sulked on it regardless of it.

Why don't you harm the young man, what if Fang Chenchu is still a fat man when he grows up, and he doesn't look good at all?

What's more, people have repeatedly expressed their yin and don't like their type of girl, but where to find a handsome boy with excellent character and learning?

"This is not a TV series, and I'm not a heroine, how can there be such a male protagonist......"

Fang Chenchu, who was standing on the side, had actually been paying attention to her, and after hearing this sentence, he thought about it for a long time, and he didn't have a female protagonist or a male protagonist.

But Song Song's frowning brow attracted his attention, didn't he say anything? The man was starting to think about something again......

"The midterm exam is coming soon, and I don't like girls who don't study well." After speaking, Fang Chenchu wanted to leave.

Song Song maintained a lying posture and didn't understand, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be controlled, so he simply stood up and threw himself on Fang Chenchu's back.

The sudden impact made Fang Chenchu's legs tremble.

"Fatty, I know how you can't like me!" Song Song smiled and squinted, arching back and forth on his back, proving that his sense of existence still had weight.

In the darkness that no one saw, Fang Chenchu's neck and ears were already red to the point of being hot.

Although the two usually hold hands and occasionally hug and let go, they ......

Fang Chenchu began to reflect on himself, is the two of them too close like this, and the influence is not very good?

Thinking like this, Fang Chenchu slowly squatted down, wanting Song Song to go down by himself, but how could Song Song come down by himself, this is a historic breakthrough in contact, of course, he can lie down for as long as he can, and it is really comfortable......

The people behind him didn't move, and when Fang Chenchu's shame was about to burst, Song Song slowly moved.

You can't eat a fat person in one bite, so let's take your time.

After Fang Chenchu stood up, he immediately took three steps back, took a deep breath, and stabilized his little heart, which was beating at an unusually fast speed.

Song Song stood helplessly, a little wanting to laugh but knowing that now is not the time, "What are you doing, I'm not a virus." ”

Fang Chenchu pressed his somewhat tingling temples, fortunately, his heart capacity has always been good, otherwise he might have fallen to the ground all of a sudden.