The two insomniacs were sleeping soundly at home. Song Shuangshuang had already prepared dinner, but the two men had not come over yet.

"Where have these two been? It's already so late and they haven't arrived yet?" The food is almost cold.

Song Youlin didn't know what was going on, so he asked his sister to eat first while he went to knock on the door. But after knocking several times, no one came out, and seeing that there was still wisps of smoke coming out of the chimney, he guessed that the two of them were still sleeping, so he went back.

"How is it? What are these two doing?"

Song Youlin shook his head and said, "No one opened the door, so they must still be asleep. Let's eat first and leave some for them."

Thinking about the recent reactions of these two people, Song Shuangshuang guessed that the window paper was broken, and they were worried and couldn't sleep, so they were catching up on their sleep at home. Otherwise, Tan Anjing should have come a long time ago. Except for that time when she was sick, she had never seen her get up late.

In the past, when it was their turn to cook, Tan Anjing would come early to join her.

She felt that she had discovered the truth!

The two people who broke the window paper slept until 11 o'clock. When they saw the sun was so high, they quickly got up and washed.

Tan Anjing was dumbfounded. Before she went to bed, she clearly thought that she had to cook today and would get up after a short nap. How could she have slept until this time? She was in a panic.

Just after washing her face, there was a knock on the door. Tan Anjing didn't even have time to tidy up her hair before going to open the door.

"Here we go. Let's go."

"Why don't you go back and comb your hair first? They must have finished their meal by now, so there's no need to be so anxious." He Feiyang pointed at Tan Anjing's hair.

He had noticed it in the morning but hadn't said anything.

Tan Anjing said "Huh?" and raised his hand to touch his head. He was stunned.

He turned around and ran back home.

When she looked in the mirror, her head was a mess, like a chicken coop. She must have been tossing and turning in bed last night because of insomnia.

She went to see He Feiyang with this hairstyle this morning? ! How come He Feiyang didn't tell her!

Her face! How embarrassing!

Why didn't you look in the mirror?

Tan Anjing combed her hair again and checked herself carefully in the mirror to make sure there was nothing else wrong before going out.

Seeing He Feiyang still at her door, Tan Anjing tried hard to pretend nothing had happened and walked over.

Neither of them spoke. When they arrived at Song Shuangshuang's house, He Feiyang stopped and said jokingly:

"You said this morning that we should get along just like before, so you better stop hiding from me and not talking."

"I know. I'm definitely not avoiding you because your cooking is terrible."

The two smiled at each other and pushed the door open to enter the yard.

Song Shuangshuang crossed her arms and looked at the two people who came late, and snorted coldly, "Huh, you two still remember to come, do you think this is a cafeteria? Come anytime and you can eat anytime. Huh?"

Song Youlin also stood by and stared at He Feiyang.

Maybe because she had been with Song Shuangshuang for a long time, Tan Anjing ran to Song Shuangshuang with a giggle, hugged her arms with both hands and said coquettishly

"I wrote a letter home last night. I didn't sleep well, so I made up for it this morning. I didn't expect to sleep until this time."

Song Shuangshuang snorted twice. She didn't believe it. She then looked at He Feiyang, signaling him to give a reason as well.

"I, I tried to cook for myself last night and I got an upset stomach."

The three people present: "..."

OK! That's a good excuse! So good that they don't doubt the authenticity of it at all!

Maybe the dishes cooked by He Feiyang really have this effect.

Tan Anjing tried hard to suppress the smile on his lips. It was really difficult for him.

Song Shuangshuang pouted and said, "The food is being heated by the stove. You can help yourself since it's so late. Remember to wash the dishes."

Seeing the two of them returning to their previous way of getting along, Song Shuangshuang raised her eyebrows. Are they together? Or...?

She will have to ask Tan Anjing for help later!

At the same time, he winked at Song Youlin and asked him to ask He Feiyang as well. These two people came so late, there must be something fishy.

Song Youlin made an 'OK' gesture.

The two people who were eating felt a little chill on their backs. They turned back to look at Song Shuangshuang and her brother, but seeing that they looked normal, they thought it was an illusion and continued eating.

As a result, the two of them had just finished washing the dishes and had not even had time to put down their sleeves when they were pulled into the house by Song Shuangshuang and Song Youlin and tortured.

"Tell me why you got up so late today."

Song Shuangshuang pressed Tan Anjing to sit on the kang, and stood in front of her, looking down at her.

"Didn't I tell you that you went to bed too late?" Tan Anjing's eyes flickered.

Song Shuangshuang rolled her eyes and said, "Stop making it up. We've been together for such a long time and I didn't know you were lying. Tell me the truth, is it because of He Feiyang? Otherwise, why did you two come so late today? Hmm?"

Tan Anjing subconsciously rubbed against the kang and shook her head, "No, I don't. Hahaha, don't tickle me, hahaha. I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

Song Shuangshuang pressed directly on Tan Anjing to tickle her, but she finally couldn't resist.

Song Shuangshuang then stood up, sat next to her and leaned over to listen. "Just tell me quietly."

"He said he liked me, but I rejected him."

"You refused? Why?" Song Shuangshuang didn't expect Tan Anjing to refuse. Needless to say, He Feiyang's appearance was good. He was independent and hardworking. Except for his special family situation, everything else was good.

Besides, isn't Tan Anjing's age the time when love begins to begin?

In fact, Tan Anjing also wanted to hear Song Shuangshuang's opinion, so she expressed her own thoughts and also told Song Shuangshuang what she had said to He Feiyang in the morning.

After listening to this, Song Shuangshuang still admired Tan Anjing very much. She usually seemed to have no opinions of her own and everyone listened to her. She didn't expect that she would think so much when encountering this matter.

"Shuangshuang, do you think I'm doing the right thing? The main reason is that I can't figure out how I feel about He Feiyang." Tan Anjing lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes.

"What's right or wrong? Just do what you think." Song Shuangshuang also told Tan Anjing her thoughts. "Although we haven't been together for a long time, we know each other's personalities. He Feiyang is not the kind of person who does things casually.

Of course, as a good friend, I also support your decision. There is still a long time to go, so there is no need to make a decision so hastily. Just wait and see for two years."

Tan Anjing listened carefully and said "hmm".

"That's what I said. We'll get along the same way as before. I don't think it's awkward."

"As long as you know what's going on."

He Feiyang in another room was asked the same question by Song Youlin, not to ask questions for his sister, but out of his concern for his brother.

He Feiyang did not hold back and told Song Youlin everything.

Song Youlin: “…” Actually, there’s no need to explain it in such detail.

"So what are you going to do next? Continue to pursue her or give up?"

"Of course I will continue to pursue her, but what Tan Anjing said is right, we have too little experience and are still immature. At least when I have the ability, I will express my feelings to her again. This time I was too impatient."

Song Youlin patted He Feiyang on the shoulder and said, "I support you. Let's work hard together. Good days are still to come."

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