this summer

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Song Han listened to the melody slightly modified by Jing Fan, and was overjoyed. She was indeed troubled by this little problem before, and she also found the problem last night, but Jing Fanguang listened to it in such a distracted manner. After a few times, she knew how to solve it, and it was better than her. This surprised her, she is really talented.

The goal of attracting interest and testing skills was achieved at the same time. Song Han naturally wanted to climb along the pole, pretending to think calmly for a while, then suddenly realized, and nodded approvingly at Jingfan, "Indeed, it's much better than before."

Jing Fan really didn't see that Song Han was playing her, and was aroused for a while, so he simply gave up on the paper, and threw his pen over, "Your new song?"

Where she couldn't see, Song Han gritted his teeth and held back the corners of his mouth, "Well, it's a bit troublesome, help me?"

Jing Fan never thought that Song Han would dig a hole for her in the matter of music, so he didn't doubt him, and quickly agreed, "Okay."

So Jingshen immediately put the physics problem behind his head, and turned to study the tune with Song Han, and the two stayed in the study for an entire afternoon.

When it finally stopped, it was already dark, and only the dim light from the laptop was left in the room.

The end of the guitar wafted into a gust of cool night wind. Ling An's September is already the end of summer, and the night wind blowing on his body was already a bit chilly. Song Han came back to his senses first, got up and closed the window, then went to the door and opened it. lights.

Jing Fan sat at the table with his guitar in his arms, raised his hand to block the sudden light, and asked after a while, "What time is it?"

Song Han picked up his phone and glanced, "09:30."

Sure enough, time flies by doing what she likes. Jing Fan used to practice guitar at home, and she often stayed in her room all day long. It wasn't her aunt who asked her to eat, and she didn't even know when it was time to eat.

Remembering that the first floor should have been bustling, she came back to her senses, "Do you want to go down and have a look?"

Song Han shook his head, since Tan Chen is here, she doesn't need to worry about anything serious, "Are you still doing the papers?"

Jing Fan also shook his head, it was just a pretense, "I won't do it."

"Student can not hand in homework?" Song Han laughed.

She yawned, "All you need is a perfect score."

"Wow," Song Han praised exaggeratedly.Walking over, picked up her paper and looked at it, then clicked her tongue, "The handwriting is beautiful, why did you write the words for me last time..."

"I hurt my hand that day, so I wrote it with my left hand." Jing Fan interrupted her, Song Han didn't mention it and she forgot about it, her image was almost stained.

"Injured, what's wrong?" Song Han didn't care about words, subconsciously glanced at her right hand, saw the inconspicuous scar on the back of her white hand, and remembered that her joints were also injured in the alley, Can't help but look dark.

"It's hanging on the corner of the table." Jing Fan lightly removed it, "I'm a little hungry, is there anything to eat?"

"Order takeaway, Tan Chen is busy right now." Song Han put down the paper and replied.

"Don't bother, isn't there a kitchen, let's order some noodles." She was about to get up as she said.

"You know how to cook?" Song Han didn't quite believe it, he couldn't know everything by himself, could he?

"I live alone, so I should know how to order, otherwise I will starve to death." Jing Fanyun said calmly.

"Where are your parents? Are you not at home all the time?" The last time I sent her home, I was puzzled. How could the parents let their daughter live outside the school alone in such an important year of senior year?

"My parents advocate free education." Jing Fan walked to the door, opened it and went out.

Song Han always felt that there was a bit of sarcasm in these words, and when he thought of the two of his family, he didn't understand Jing Fan, and he was a little bit dissatisfied.

What happened to liberal education?how nice.

Bei Xiaochi sent a message saying that he was staying at the teacher's house tonight. Song Han replied with a good voice, thinking that tomorrow he would know that he missed the noodles made by your goddess himself, and see who you cry with.

But this girl now knows that she can't turn back when she runs forward, which is also a good thing.

When Song Han went downstairs with his bag in his pocket, Jing Fan was already cutting tomatoes.Song Han leaned against the kitchen door and watched her skillfully beat a few eggs with one hand, and praised, "Excellent."

Jing Fan picked up the chopsticks and stirred while distractedly looking at her, "It's just a chicken egg."

Song Han lazily replied, "I won't."

"Have you tried?" Jing Fan glanced at her contemptuously. This person is really lazy at first glance, but the more you look at her, the more lazy she becomes.

Song Han didn't get angry when he was bullied, and smiled as he watched Jing Fan operate step by step in a calm manner.

"Whoever girl will follow you in the future, you will definitely have a good life."

When she said this so suddenly, Jing Fan almost threw the spatula out, and stared at it fiercely.

The steam in the pot was steaming, and the aroma of scrambled eggs permeated wantonly. Jingshen's glance was obviously ineffective in such a warm scene. Song Han laughed twice, turned around and found a place to sit in the living room, Don't bother her anymore.

The next two bowls of noodles came very quickly, and when Jing Fan came out with two big bowls, Song Han hadn't finished reading the two paragraphs of news.

"Good fragrance, good craftsmanship." Song Han gave her a thumbs up, took the chopsticks and started sucking.

After dinner, neither of Song Han and Song Han was busy cleaning up the dishes, and Song Han finally compromised, "Let's clean up when Tan Chen comes back."

Jing Fan deeply felt the shamelessness of this man, but she really couldn't bring herself to wash the dishes again, so let's work hard and talk about Chen, thank Brother Chen and condemn the unscrupulous boss in her heart, and then continue to sit with peace of mind. with.