"Okay. Yang Ren agreed to enter the unit and got on the elevator.

Song Qiuyan was already waiting at the elevator entrance, with a sweet smile on her face, as if she was waiting for the bride to return from the groom. She was still wearing her morning clothes, but unlike in the morning, she had reapplied makeup on her face and applied eye shadow, which made her eyelashes longer and her eyes more vibrant.

As soon as the elevator opened, Song Qiuyan immediately enthusiastically stretched out her hand to Yang Ren, pulled the latter's arm, and simply dragged Yang Ren out of the elevator.

"Yang Ren, I'm looking for it here, right?" Song Qiuyan had a flower-like smile on her face.

"It's easy to find, it's easy to find. Yang Ren said with a smile.

Song Qiuyan affectionately took Yang Ren's arm and entered the room on the left side of the elevator.

Entering is a living room, not very large, but warmly and elegantly furnished, making people feel comfortable and relaxed.

Song Qiuyan pulled Yang Ren to the sofa facing the wall-mounted TV, and said with a sweet smile, "Yang Ren, you can sit casually... Drink tea!"

On the coffee table was a cup of brewed green tea, steaming outward.

Yang Ren sat down on the sofa, raised his eyes to look at the layout, nodded and praised: "Song Qiuyan, your house is really good!"

"It's okay. Song Qiuyan sat down next to Yang Ren prettyly, as if this was not her home, but Yang Ren's, "Yang Ren, you can just call me Qiuyan, even the surname with life seems too angry." ”

"Okay. Yang Ren hesitated a little and agreed, the name is just a symbol, it doesn't matter how it is called.

"Why don't you scream. Song Qiuyan said softly, tilting her head to look at Yang Ren, revealing her snow-white neck, which made people inevitably excited. There was an expectant look in her eyes, her eyelashes flickering, and her heart was pounding.

"Song... Although Yang Ren felt that it didn't matter how he called it, he really didn't get used to removing the surname call, so he snorted in his throat and said softly: "Qiu Yan." ”

"Hey~" Song Qiuyan agreed sweetly, with a happy smile on her face, her heart was completely intoxicated with the sweet dream she had weaved.

"Could it be that Song Qiuyan really takes a fancy to me?" Yang Ren shook his head. Yesterday in Jiangfeng Fishing Fire, Song Qiuyan and Gu Caiwei's private conversation, Yang Ren almost listened to it, but he didn't listen to it in his heart, at that time he just thought everyone was joking, because if there is no joke, there is no entertainment, he understands this truth.

Now it seems that both of them are taking it seriously. You see, this morning, two beauties visited their stalls one after another, scrambling to take care of their business, and each of them produced a big bowl of blood.

Now Song Qiuyan actually let herself call her Qiuyan, and she enjoyed it so beautifully and was intoxicated.

Yang Ren shook his head. He said in his heart, Song Qiuyan, Song Qiuyan, if you really think so, I'm afraid you will be disappointed at that time.

"Song... Qiu Yan, why don't we start hammering now. Yang Ren said that he couldn't wait, because time is a double-edged sword, and the two have been together for a long time, and it is inevitable that they will have feelings for each other, not to mention that Song Qiuyan has already wishful thinking about himself.

"No hurry, you've just arrived, sit down for a while and try the dessert I made." Song Qiuyan hurriedly said, how could she knock it now, it didn't completely disrupt her plan. She reluctantly stood up from Yang Ren's side, and when she turned around, the ruffled skirt swept in front of Yang Ren, stirring up a fragrant breeze and rushing towards Yang Ren.

"No need. Yang Ren smiled honestly, but he didn't stop it, they all went to other people's homes, and they couldn't completely lose face to others, right, only by keeping a certain distance from her in the future and not giving her any possible hints or misunderstandings, then, the relationship between classmates can still be maintained.

Song Qiuyan entered the kitchen with light steps, busy and happy, humming a little song in her mouth.

Yang Ren sat bored, got up and paced to the balcony, and looked out.

Song Qiuyan's house is located on the thirteenth floor, the line of sight is quite wide, from here, the buildings are lined up one after another, extending to the side of the mountain in the distance.

Yang Ren looked into the distance, found the direction of Qujiang University, and then looked fixedly, and even saw his dormitory. Not far behind the dormitory is the beautiful mountain behind the school, the mountain is high, the trees are verdant, and the scenery is quite good.

Yang Ren withdrew his gaze from the distance and glanced at the close-up.

Qiutong Homes are almost the last of the high-rise buildings from the city, and further out, almost all of them are villas and townhouses, spreading along a road to the left of Qiutong Homes towards Beauty Mountain.

Five or six kilometers to the left of Qiutong's home, there were a number of villas with red tile roofs, and Yang Ren felt very familiar after seeing them.

"Where is this?" Yang Ren frowned and thought for a while, remembering that he had seen a woman appear from this villa, and after flying to Beauty Mountain, she turned into a three-tailed white fox.

Yang Ren opened his hand and eye and glanced at the red-tiled villa area, it was okay not to glance, and he was taken aback by a glance.

Because Yang Ren's hands and eyes found black gas, this black gas was almost the same smell as the black gas above the head of the division chief, but the concentration was denser and the scope was broader, almost enveloping the entire red-tiled villa area.

"Could it be that Mr. Shi's condition has deteriorated to such a situation? No, when I saw him a few days ago, although the black qi was getting thicker, it only affected him alone. If the black qi really develops so strongly, this villa area will soon die!" Yang Ren said thoughtfully.

"Brother Ren, the dessert is ready. You come and taste it. Song Qiuyan came to the living room with a plate of self-made desserts, and when she saw Yang Ren standing on the balcony staring, she called softly, and inadvertently changed Yang Ren's title to Brother Ren.

"Okay. Yang Ren agreed, turned around and entered the living room, and sat down on the sofa again.

Song Qiuyan has already arranged four white porcelain plates on the coffee table in front of the sofa: strawberry almond tart, egg pudding, tiramisu, and sponge muffin, each dessert is decorated with a different color, which looks lively and fragrant, making people have an appetite.

Yang Ren swallowed a mouthful of saliva and praised: "It's so fragrant!"

"Brother Ren, you can try it and see if it suits your taste. Song Qiuyan was like a competent maid, bowed down and stood beside Yang Ren, dug a piece of strawberry with a spoon, and sent it to Yang Ren's mouth diligently, and said softly.

"I'll do it myself. Yang Ren hurriedly took the spoon, put the strawberry in his mouth and tasted it, and immediately praised it vaguely: "It's delicious! I can't imagine that you have such good cooking skills!"

Song Qiuyan smiled, her face was full of happiness, and her eyes were quietly staring at Yang Ren devouring, as if this was the happiest moment for her.

"Brother Ren, do you like it? If you like, I'll make it for you often in the future. Song Qiuyan said writhingly...

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