Ying Xingchen tilted his head to look at Yang Fan and asked him, "Anyway, your experiment shouldn't have been done from last night, right?" ”

Yang Fan denied with a smile, "No, I got up early in the morning to wait for you, and I felt bored waiting for your time, so I waited while doing experiments." ”

Ying Xingchen grinned sweetly, then stretched out two index fingers and pressed them on Yang Fan's head, and said mischievously: "Very good, now quickly put your quantum mechanics behind and go to dinner with me." ”

Yang Fan hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, he suddenly picked up Ying Xingchen's face, and then rubbed her white and tender face with his slender fingers, and shouted, "Got it, got it." ”

The heat of his palm spread to Ying Xingchen's face, making Ying Xingchen's heart beat rapidly, and she hurriedly turned her face sideways to remove his hand, "Can you go now?" ”

"I'm going back to my room to change my clothes first, do you want to come and supervise it?" I might be quicker that way. "Yang Fan is serious.

Ying Xingchen blushed and pouted and squinted at him.

Yang Fan smiled evilly, and said in a gentle and pleasant voice: "Just kidding, you go to the living room and sit and wait for me." By the way, you go to the refrigerator to get something to drink, entertain yourself, and I'll come when I go. As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and touched Ying Xingchen's head a few times.

Ying Xingchen frowned and said angrily: "If you want to change your clothes, you can change your clothes, why mess with people's heads!" ”

"You look better when you make your head into a chicken coop." With that, he ran away.

Ying Xingchen was angry and funny, she ruffled her hair and came to the living room.

She has been to Yang Fan's house many times, and Yang Fan's parents also watched her grow up. Therefore, when she is at his house, she will not feel inhibited. She opened the refrigerator door, took a box of yogurt out of herself, and then sat on the sofa, drinking while waiting for Yang Fan.

Yang Fan changed his clothes and walked to the living room, and when he saw Ying Xingchen's cute appearance of pursing his lips and drinking yogurt and his fair legs that were exposed, his heart suddenly beat non-stop.

When Ying Xingchen saw him coming, he asked, "Can I go?" ”

Yang Fan replied: "Are you drinking milk?" I also drink. After speaking, he turned around and went to get a box of milk, and came to Ying Xingchen to sit down, "Let's finish drinking before leaving." ”

When Yang Fan sat down, he deliberately stayed next to Ying Xingchen and touched her body.

Ying Xingchen's heart missed a beat in an instant, and his fair face was dyed a layer of crimson.

No one spoke first, and the room was very quiet, and the sound of the thin clock second hand ticking was very abrupt and harsh, and it beat on their hearts in a very rhythmic way.

The atmosphere around him was ambiguous and depressing, Yang Fan finally couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ying Xingchen, he removed the yogurt in his hand and called softly: "Xingchen." ”

Ying Xingchen turned his head to look at him in a panic, and the hand holding the yogurt also put down, "What are you doing?" ”

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Yang Fan couldn't help but slowly approach Ying Xingchen's sweet and lovely face, but he stopped abruptly and asked, "Xingchen, did you put on makeup today?" ”

"Of course not, it's no makeup, okay!" Ying Xingchen turned his blushing face away, stuffed the yogurt straw back into his mouth, and continued to drink milk pretending to be calm.

"Then why is your face so red?" Yang Fan leaned over to look at her again.

Ying Xingchen gently pushed him away, "It's stuffy here!" ”