The street lights at the entrance of the community have been broken for a long time and have not been repaired, and she will be worried every time she walks in the middle of the night.

Recently, the local news often reported that there were people who were tailgating, which made her dare not work overtime often, and always came back before dark.

But it's still dark today.

Fang Yuan cheered himself up, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and muttered as he walked: "God, God, bless me, bless me to go home safely."

When she finally got downstairs, she breathed a sigh of relief and her heart rose again.

Clenched her phone, and unhurried footsteps followed her behind her.

Fang Yuan's eyes widened fiercely, her steps became more and more hurried, and the sound of climbing the stairs became louder and louder, she quickly ran to the door of her house, took out the key to open the door, but the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't insert it, and even the key fell directly to the ground, making a crisp sound, when she bent down to pick it up, she caught a glimpse of the elongated shadow and shoes behind her.

She slowly looked up and looked at him, her heart almost stopping.

"How are you?"

"What are you running?" Song Yuqiao looked at her with some amusement and said, "Seeing that you are running in such a hurry, I thought something happened to you." ”

Fang Yuan's breathing was a little chaotic, she stabilized her emotions, licked her lips, and was about to pick up the key, Song Yuqiao took the lead in picking up the key, and then opened the door for her, and glanced at her while opening the door, "What's wrong with you?" So flustered? The keys to the scare have all fallen. ”

Fang Yuan turned his face away, stood aside, pursed his lips slightly, and quietly watched him open the door.

Opening the door, Song Yuqiao walked in and turned on the light, as soon as Fang Yuan entered, he quickly closed the door, changed his shoes, and then watched Song Yuqiao come to the living room with a familiar car, he looked back at Fang Yuan, "The street light at the entrance of the community is broken?" ”

Fang Yuan nodded, standing in front of him a little at a loss, she pointed to the kitchen, and said incoherently, "You, me, do you want to have tea?"

Song Yuqiao glanced at her thoughtfully, "Then I'm welcome." ”

"Oh." Fang Yuan ran to the kitchen to start making tea, in fact, she was very messy now, so messy that she didn't pay attention to making tea, she didn't notice that the water flowed to the ground, and finally she was stopped by Song Yuqiao, she looked stunned, she looked a little flustered, and when she looked down, the tea was all flowing on the ground.

Song Yuqiao sighed helplessly.

He went to the bathroom and took the mop and mopped the floor.

He said to her, "What the hell is going on with you?" Lost in spirit? ”

Fang Yuan came back to his senses and said a little uncomfortably, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

"Oh, I saw you just now, and I wanted to say hello to you, but I didn't expect you to run away suddenly, and I thought something happened to you."

Song Yuqiao finished mopping, holding the mop, and looked at her with a smile.

The smile is handsome, the same as before.

Fang Yuan's heart was sour, now when he saw him, his eyes would still be hot, as long as he saw him, he would think of the past, they were also so affectionate, but it was all an illusion. She didn't want to wake up from it, so she had to act like she didn't know what to do.

"It's okay, I'm just scared of you."

Fang Yuan said with a smile and pretended not to care.

She's trying to hide the love in her heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little bad tonight." Fang Yuan took the lead in speaking, and then went out from the kitchen, she sat on the sofa, supported her forehead with one hand, closed her eyes, and calmed herself down.

When did she become so unproductive?

Song Yuqiao put the mop in the bathroom, stood not far from her and stared at her, and then he said, "Did I bother you?"

Fang Yuan didn't speak.

"Okay, then you have a good rest, I'll go first."

Song Yuqiao scratched his head in embarrassment, then turned to leave.

The moment the door closed, Fang Yuan raised her head, paused, she suddenly came to the windowsill, looking at the dark environment downstairs, she couldn't see anyone below, her heart gradually became a little uncomfortable and breathless.

Her heart was still pounding, but she was at a loss.

She actually has feelings for Song Yuqiao.

This realization made her extremely uncomfortable.

Why do you still like him?

Fang Yuan sat on the ground, clasped his hands around his knees, looking at the wall in front of him with clear eyes, and what came to mind were their previous memories.

The more affectionate it is, the more memories there are.

This may be her retribution.

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Song Yuqiao didn't leave, he leaned against the door of Fang Yuan's house, crossed his arms, and stared up at the night.

I don't know how long it took for him to sigh deeply, walk down the stairs slowly, out of the community, and see the broken electric light on the side of the road, he made a call. Then sitting alone on the side of the road, looking at the moon, he glanced at the message on his phone, and at this moment, he seemed a little lonely.

Morning usually came quickly, Fang Yuan came down from the upstairs after washing, and as soon as she came, she saw Song Yuqiao sitting on the side of the road, he was still wearing yesterday's clothes, holding his knees with his hands, burying his head in the crook of his arm, as if he was sleeping.

Fang Yuan's heart froze, and he looked at him in a daze.

He won't sleep here all night, will he?

She looked around, the morning sunset had risen, with the coolness of the early morning, there were sanitation workers cleaning up on the street, and drivers on the morning shift driving, making car honkings, endlessly.

And he sat here alone, like a man isolated from the world.

Fang Yuan admitted that he still had compassion for him.

She bit her lip and looked at him deeply, then patted him on the shoulder, frowning, "Wake up."

Song Yuqiao woke up in a daze, he seemed to hear Fang Yuan's voice.

When I looked up, I saw that there was indeed a person standing in my hazy vision.

He rubbed his eyes, his voice almost hoarse.

"Why did you get down?" He still thought it was night, and when he stood up and saw the full sunshine, he half-squinted his eyes, "Is it daytime now?" ”

"Hmm." Fang Yuan said calmly, "You slept here all night."

"Oh!" Song Yuqiao scratched his head a little embarrassed, "I accidentally fell asleep, alas." ”

Fang Yuan didn't understand what he was going to do now, it was he who proposed the breakup at the beginning, and now it was he who took the initiative to provoke her.

Does she look so easy to chase?

"What are you doing here?"

"Moon-watching."

“？ Moon? But wasn't it cloudy yesterday? "Fang Yuan doesn't remember what moon he could enjoy yesterday.

"You're going to be late."

Song Yuqiao kindly reminded.

"Ahh Fang Yuan exclaimed, then quickly took out the card in his bag, "It's all your fault, the car is leaving." ”

After speaking, Fang Yuan was about to go to the bus stop to wait for the bus, and the bus came in two minutes, almost missing it.

Song Yuqiao grabbed her arm, and Fang Yuan turned his head to look at him in confusion.

"I'll send you."

Say to her without question.

Fang Yuan was stunned, and he had already been caught by him to take a taxi.