"Regarding Han Siwen, I think you may have misunderstood our relationship." Fang Bingqing explained, "In fact, the time I have known him has been shorter than the time I have known you. ”

"He'll send you those boring photos in the future, don't pay too much attention to it."

Wen Ci nodded: "Okay." ”

In the night, his gaze fell softly on Fang Bingqing's face, which seemed to be warmer than the windbreaker on his body.

After a while, Wen Ci suddenly said in a low voice: "I'm sorry~"

"Huh?" Fang Bingqing thought he had misheard.

Because this apology is really inexplicable.

"If it weren't for me, Han Siwen wouldn't have bothered you so much."

Wen Ci explained.

Fang Bingqing pulled the windbreaker on his shoulders and responded: "Ha, it's okay." ”

"Actually, his nature is not bad." Wen Ci added, "He is...... Sometimes I do things too blindly, and I prefer to drill the horns. ”

"I understand." Fang Bingqing.

Although he didn't have much contact with Han Siwen, Fang Bingqing could feel that although this person was sometimes quite annoying, he was very sincere.

If you really make friends, it's actually not bad.

Thinking of this, Fang Bingqing couldn't help but start to reflect on whether the words he said in the afternoon were a little heavy.

Just as she was distracted, her left hand was pulled, and her whole body was crooked into a warm embrace.

"What are you thinking, I almost crashed into the car."

Wen Zi punishively flicked the back of Bingqing's head below.

Fang Bingqing got up and stood firmly, and found that there was really a small car parked in front of him.

"Thank you."

"Walk well." Wen Zi said half-seriously.

When he spoke, he had a clear smile in his eyes.

Fang Bingqing: "......"

For Mao, she always felt that she was a child in the eyes of Wen Ci?

Or is it as simple as a blank sheet of paper......

Somehow...... Anyway, he is also a great god in the circle!

Right!

You can't be like a little sheep in front of Wen Ci, you should be 'cold' as usual.

"Are you staying in the martial arts hall tonight?" Fang Bingqing changed the topic.

"Well, where else would you live?" Wen Zi asked rhetorically.

Fang Bingqing scratched his head, feeling that his problem was quite idiotic.

Everyone has said that it is because there is a class in advance tomorrow morning.

Coming early in advance of course means staying in the martial arts hall.

Besides, if the master can clean up a dormitory for himself, he can naturally make room for Wen Ci.

Wen Ci also seemed to find that Fang Bingqing's 'IQ' was not very online, so he changed to another topic.

"It's here, what do you want to eat?"

"Hmm......" Fang Bingqing rubbed his stomach, and a series of food popped out of his head.

At this time, I really can't choose what I want to eat the most......

Seeing this situation, Wen Zi opened his mouth clearly.

"Okay, let's eat from the pedestrian street to the end of the street, and walk around while eating, how about it?"

Fang Bingqing blinked his eyes and grinned rather happily: "Good idea!" ”

*

Two hours later.

Fang Bingqing was eating a bowl of double-skin milk, Wen Ci beside him was full of things in his left hand, and he was holding a cup of bubble tea in his right hand.

"It's heavy." Fang Bingqing said with concern, "Why don't I mention it, I have a lot of strength." ”

That's right, all the things Wen Ci was carrying in her left hand were bought by her.

Fang Bingqing has an obsessive-compulsive habit, that is, where he wants to live for a long time, the indoor environment must be changed to a familiar style.

So she bought these things to make the table in the martial arts hall dormitory similar to the one in the school dormitory.

In this way, when I 'work' at night, I am more accustomed to it.

"No, my strength is greater than yours." Wen Ci looked serious.