During the time when Fu Shuangshuang misunderstood that Feng Yange was gay.

Feng Yan Ge had a very happy time.

Very happy.

He let go of all the things of the Feng Group and concentrated on accompanying Fu Shuangshuang.

Accompany her to and from work, wash clothes, cook and do housework.

On thunderous and rainy days, he could also go to Fu Shuangshuang's bed and sleep with her.

Holding his soft body, he always has trouble sleeping, but he feels at ease and comfortable, and just wants to hold the little person in his arms tighter.

It's just that after a few thunderstorms, for about two weeks or so, not a single drop of rain fell from the sky.

In this way, he seems to have no excuse to share the same bed and pillow with Fu Shuangshuang.

The lust in my heart is fermenting.

I checked the weather forecast and said that there would be rain in the afternoon, and after this rain in the afternoon, it might not rain for a month.

Glancing at the clean quilts in the two rooms.

Count the accounts.

I don't sleep in the afternoon, and I don't rain at night,

It is very likely that you will not be able to share a bed with Fu Shuangshuang for a while.

He immediately thought of a solution.

Fu Shuangshuang saw Feng Yange holding the quilt to the balcony to dry, and asked, "On this hot day, it will be very hot to dry the quilt." ”

At this time, six dog days.

The sun is shining warmly.

The raging fire has already made Feng Yange sweat.

Feng Yange was calm on the surface, and said in a light tone, "It rained some time ago, the quilt was a little damp, and I was uncomfortable to sleep on, and I wanted to sunburn." ”

"Then you remember to take it back, the weather forecast says it will rain in the afternoon." Fu Shuangshuang looked at the weather, the sun was scorching outside, and he felt that the rain might not fall.

Fengyan Gezai carefully placed the quilt on the balcony.

In the afternoon, Fu Shuangshuang was doing repair pictures in the room, and Feng Yange had nothing to do, so he watched Fu Shuangshuang make pictures.

The picture is a photo of the two of them.

The bikini photo last time was a bit hot.

"Cast a shadow on the side of my face." Feng Yange said coldly.

Fu Shuangshuang glanced at him, "This is the cover of a magazine, and the shadow can't be played casually." ”

"With shadows, it will make my face look more heroic."

Fu Shuangshuang looked at the picture and was a little angry, "Next to your face is my face, and your shadow is up, so what should I do?" ”

Feng Yange said with the attitude of a consistent leader and decision-maker, "You are the modifier, this is your business, but my shadow must be put up." ”

Fu Shuangshuang narrowed his eyes, "Believe it or not, I'll draw a big turtle on your face." ”

Feng Yange said meaninglessly, "Then if you finish painting, someone will naturally come to let you go back to repair." ”

Fu Shuangshuang gritted his teeth, and felt more and more that Feng Yange was a tiger who ate people and did not spit out bones.

"Shadow is shadow, cut." Fu Shuangshuang lowered his head and continued to retouch.

Feng Yange watched from the side and nodded with satisfaction.

After several hours, the picture of the magazine cover was finally finalized, and she sent it to the leader in the form of an email.

I got a reply quickly, and the leader was very satisfied.

Complimented her.

Feng Yange looked at her happy expression, and he was a little proud, "Look, after my guidance, the completion is better." ”

Fu Shuangshuang cleared his throat, "Ahem, okay, I still have to admit that your aesthetics are good, since I have been praised and I am in a better mood, please go and eat delicious food." ”

Feng Yan Ge smiled, "Do you eat whatever you want?" ”

Fu Shuangshuang shook his head, "The two of us, within a hundred yuan, will do." ”

Feng Yange happily agreed, "Okay." ”

"I want to eat skewers, what do you want to eat?"

"Let's kebab then."

A skewer is a roadside skewer, Feng Yange does not dislike roadside stalls, as long as Fu Shuangshuang likes it, this sacrifice is nothing.

But he really hadn't been to such a place.

Seeing the man clutching the condiments with his bare hands next to the stove, sweating like rain, he swallowed.

Fu Shuangshuang looked at the strings of meat and chicken thighs in the freezer with a happy face, Feng Yange had basically never eaten this kind of frozen food.

Although I had palpitations, I still didn't say a word.

He sat calmly in front of the greasy table.

After waiting for the chicken legs, mutton skewers and other things to be cooked, Fu Shuangshuang enthusiastically handed the chicken thighs at hand to Feng Yange, "Eat it, it's fragrant." ”

Feng Yange was a little disgusted psychologically, and took the chicken leg in his hand expressionlessly, in a stiff posture like biting the bark of a tree, put the skin and flesh of the roasted black reef into his mouth, chewed it twice, swallowed it alive, and did not forget to praise it on his mouth, "It's delicious!" ”

Fu Shuangshuang looked at the way he liked to eat, and smiled, "I thought you wouldn't be used to eating, and I was a little worried that you would pick your mouth." ”

After all, he really pays a lot of attention to it.

There are quality requirements for life.

But as time went on, Bong Yan Ge became more considerate. I didn't dislike her so much.

"You like to eat, I can always accompany you to eat." Feng Yange said, taking another bite of the chicken leg.

"I know you can't get used to it, and you don't have to be reluctant, but you're not as good as before, now you're bankrupt, you don't have any money on you, and you have to be careful about everything."

"Uh-huh, I'll listen to you."

At this time, a boy and a girl came to the table, and the boy excused himself to leave, and the girl sat at the table.

After a while, the boy appeared in front of the girl with a large doll and a bouquet of flowers.

The girl was moved on the spot, shed tears, and hugged the boy.

Feng Yange and Fu Shuangshuang also heard the boy say: "Although it will be Qixi Festival in two days, I will leave here tomorrow and I can't accompany you, so this gift will be given to you in advance." ”

……

Fu Shuangshuang is a super easily touched person, looking at this scene, tears flashed in his eyes, "It's so touching." ”

Feng Yange didn't think it was so touching, but looking at Fu Shuangshuang's hopeful face, he didn't say anything.

I only wrote down the sentence that the boy said just now, "It's Tanabata in two days"!

Qixi Festival, the Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet, it seems to be a Chinese-style Valentine's Day.

"Although I feel that flowers are a waste, I can only look at them, I can't eat or drink, and they will rot in a few days, but I am still very envious when I see others being given flowers."

Sometimes women's thoughts are so strange.

While complaining about the waste and extravagance of flowers, I hope to get the romance brought by flowers.

"As long as you want, Meng Changqing will give you as much as you want." Feng Yange said in a cold voice.

Now he is penniless, and he can't give her any flowers and romance.

Fu Shuangshuang shook his head, "No, it has to be sent by someone you like, so that you can have this kind of feeling that you want to save him money and enjoy romance, Brother Meng is very good, maybe like you said, I will have as many flowers as I want, but I don't like him." ”

Feng Yange was happy when he heard Fu Shuangshuang say that he didn't like Meng Changqing, but his face was a little sad, "You don't like him, he doesn't like me, and I'm eating the chicken leg you handed me in front of you now, and I suddenly have a deep sense of revenge." ”

Then he took a hard bite of the chicken thigh.

Regarding the fact that Feng Yange is gay, he still can't accept it.

But this is already the case, and she has to comfort now, "When you approached me at the beginning, I thought you liked me, and I didn't want to be drunk, but Brother Meng, but there are so many good men in the world, and you still have a lot of choices, don't be sad, we will always meet better." ”

Feng Yange: "It's not as good as the person in front of you." ”

Fu Shuangshuang: "I said, it's not as good as the chicken leg in front of you." Come on, keep eating. ”

After a few hours, from dusk to midnight, he ate all the food handed over from Fu Shuang's hands.

There was no refusal at all, so much so that he finished eating those, and his stomach was slightly distended.

After returning home, Fu Shuangshuang saw the quilt hanging on the balcony in Shanghai.

He let out a long breath, "It's good that it didn't rain today." Otherwise, you won't be able to sleep at night. ”

Feng Yange also remembered the quilt that he had dried during the day, and went out to take a look, the quilt was very dry.

Not a drop of rain fell from the sky.

Feng Yange let out a long breath.

Fu Shuangshuang was very glad and said, "Fortunately, the weather forecast is not accurate, otherwise you will be uncomfortable." ”

Feng Yange sighed again, a little complaining, "Be a dead weather forecast." ”

Although the quilt was very dry, it did not fulfill Feng Yange's wishes.

But fortunately, he ate a lot of skewers at night, and he vomited and diarrhea, and successfully let Fu Shuangshuang take care of him all night.

"It's all like this, why do you still eat what I give you, don't you feel uncomfortable?" Fu Shuangshuang held a hot water cup and fed it to Feng Yange, who collapsed at the head of the bed.

Feng Yange closed his eyes, thinking of the burning smell, he felt sick to his stomach, nausea and wanted to vomit.

That pale face had already made Fu Shuangshuang feel pain.

"Okay, drink some hot water to warm your stomach." Fu Shuangshuang said distressedly, and at the same time felt a little guilty.

I wanted to be happy together, but it turned out to be like this.

"Tomorrow Monday, I'll go to work and help you ask for sick leave, so you can rest at home."

Fu Shuangshuang instructed again, Feng Yange didn't want to say a word of discomfort.

I suddenly felt my stomach tumble and got up to vomit.

Fu Shuangshuang followed him, went to the toilet, saw him attached to the toilet, and hurriedly put his two hands on his back to help him calm down.

"You can't do this, I'll take you to the hospital, so as not to cause a big problem, maybe it's food poisoning."

After Fu Shuangshuang finished speaking, he was about to pull Feng Yange away, but Feng Yange refused, and said, "I know my own body, it's good to rest, it's just bad for my stomach, it's okay, just sleep for a while." ”

"It's all vomiting and diarrhea, it's so serious, I'll take you to the hospital."

Feng Yange refused again, "You help me get a basin and put it next to the bed, you just stay with me, it's okay." ”

Because Feng Yange insisted, Fu Shuangshuang didn't say anything more, so he had to agree.

Back in the room, Fu Shuangshuang poured tea and water on the side, took care of the burning, and finally yawned sleepily.

"Don't go back to your room, just sleep here for a while, and I'll call you if I'm not feeling well." Feng Yange proposed.

Fu Shuangshuang was tired, but he couldn't help but take care of Feng Yange, nodded, and lay on the head of the bed.

Feng Yange was now weak and didn't have the strength to fight with her, so he had to carry the person to bed and sleep beside her after she fell asleep.

At this point, Feng Yange finally hugged the beauty and fell asleep smelling the warm nephrite, but the price was a little bit more miserable.