After realizing that he had been tricked, Han Siwen rubbed the back of his head, annoyed and angry.

"Eh, let's talk, can we just do it without moving?"

Fang Bingqing clenched his fists and let out a symbolic sigh.

"Things that can be done with your hands, how hard it is to speak!"

Seeing this, Han Siwen's tone weakened a lot.

"I treat you as a friend, but you keep bullying me because of your strength. Fang Bingqing, is it not good to tell me? ”

"Anyway, I'm also a star, although I'm thick-skinned, I also have a lot of idol baggage."

"Treat me as a friend?" Fang Bingqing stared at Han Siwen and suddenly asked rhetorically.

“…… Well. Han Siwen's eyes flickered twice.

"Didn't you just say you liked me?" Fang Bingqing simply ruffled in front of Han Siwen.

Not to mention, after what happened to Fang Cai, she felt that she really seemed to have the potential to be a female ruffian and a female hooligan.

"Who says friends can't like each other?" Han Siwen began to play with words, "I still like Abin and Alin?" ”

"That's right, I like Lao Ji too."

(Zhuo Bin, Nie Lin, Mo Tianji: "Ah sneeze~")

"So—"

Fang Bingqing dragged out a meaningful end.

That is to say...... Because you treat me as a friend, you claim to be 'chasing me' on Weibo, which makes me be discussed every day whether I am with you or not. ”

Han Siwen: "......"

"Because you treat me as a friend, so today you are driving a big red sports car, holding flowers, specially picking a time point with more people, standing under the school teaching building and calling me."

Han Siwen: "......"

"Because you treat me as a friend, you just deliberately posed ambiguously with me, and took a photo and sent it to Wen Ci to make him misunderstand."

Han Siwen: "......"

"Han Siwen, the way you treat your friends is really unique enough."

Fang Bingqing's tone was neither light nor heavy, but his eyes were always as sharp as a sword.

"I ......"

Han Siwen was stunned for a while, and finally organized the language.

"I don't know that what I'm doing is not too thick, so I specially sent you a ticket to pay for it~"

"Oh, that's what it means."

Fang Bingqing put the concert ticket in his hand on Han Siwen's lap.

"Then you don't have to, anyway, we don't know each other well, if we are friends...... Each other is really reluctant. ”

"I ......" Han Siwen looked at the ticket on his lap with a complicated expression, and wanted to open his mouth to defend himself.

"And."

Fang Bingqing spoke again, interrupting Han Siwen's words.

"I don't know exactly what happened between you and Wen Ci, or how you sensed that he liked me. But personally, I think it's naïve to use the way you're close to me to provoke another person. ”

"I've never been good at dealing with others, and of course, I don't like to be a part of someone else's chessboard."

"That's all I want to say, goodbye."

After that, Fang Bingqing got out of the car, opened the back door, and took his bag.

There happened to be a taxi passing by along the road, and Fang Bingqing stopped it and sat up.

During this process, Han Siwen did not get out of the car.

His expression was a little more complicated than before.

The god who sat in the car for a long time.

It wasn't until the taxi that Fang Bingqing was riding was long gone, that the car started.

The three concert tickets on his leg were dropped by him in the passenger seat, swaying back and forth with the wind coming in through the window.

……