I hate seeing the facade

Until Liang Ting drove away, Fang Yiran was still standing there in a daze.

He felt that his heart was like a thin piece of paper, which was repeatedly crumpled and then unfolded, wrinkled and disturbed.

He had an indescribable taste.

Seeing Fang Yiran's distraught look, Yu Rong was a little confused for a moment.

He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Fang Yiran.

"You're back to your senses, Prince Duck Blood." Yu Rong said sarcastically.

Only then did Fang Yiran regain his strength, he let out a sudden ah, and after a while he realized that Yu Rong was mocking him for sending him a WeChat message just now.

"How about my photography skills?" Fang Yiran blinked, "Can you smell the fragrance through the screen?"

In fact, the Haidilao Fang Yiran meal was very unpleasant.

When the fish tofu was served, he wondered if Yu Rong was eating an expensive and delicate French dessert with Liang Ting with a small silver spoon carved with patterns.

When the fat cow was served, he wondered if Yu Rong was talking and laughing with Liang Ting, talking about his teammates who were eating cheap hot pot,

Fang Yiran felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, with a thick old face, he sent messages to Yu Rong on WeChat, trying to use hot pot to attract the children's attention.

When the duck blood was served, he glanced at the time, and even started to panic to think, this kid Yu Rong hasn't come back to me until now, is it possible that he won't come back to the dormitory?

impossible!Can't!Not allowed!

He waited for a long time, and finally got only a few words of reply from Yu Rong, plus a death smile.

Fang Yiran felt overwhelmed.

He didn't even go to the KTV with Yu Jingliang and Sun Hua to continue their hilarity. They rushed to the dormitory apartment building, sat on the sofa in the lobby, stared at the door, clutched the phone, and waited until now.

He didn't know what he was panicking about.

Yu Rong didn't answer his fault, he just looked around suspiciously, as if he didn't understand the reason why Fang Yiran appeared here.

"Are you waiting for someone here?"

"No."

Fang Yiran denied it categorically, for fear that if his answer was a second slower, Yu Rong would find out the embarrassing fact that he was squatting here.

Fang Yiran's eyes drifted: "It's the takeaway I ordered that's coming soon."

"........"

Yu Rong looked at Fang Yiran blankly: "May I ask if the things in those photos were fed to pigs?"

In fact, Fang Yiran was dying.

He was in a daze while eating the hot pot, mechanically stuffing food into his mouth with chopsticks, and when he came back to his senses, his stomach was already distended.

When Fang Yiran was squatting with Yu Rong in the hall just now, he was thinking that a suspicious child like Yu Rong would definitely ask himself what he was doing here in a while.

So Genius Ru ordered him a special takeaway, so that he could just create the illusion that he was just waiting for the takeaway brother, not squatting on Yurong.

Fang Yiran stiffened his neck and argued stiffly: "Is there something wrong with my fast digestion?"

Yu Rong looked at him with a half-smile.

As soon as the words were finished, the delivery boy appeared at the door in due course on a scooter.

"Tomato rice noodle with crispy meat? The phone number is XXXX? Is it Fang... Mr. Handsome?" The delivery guy hesitated to read the information on the receipt.

"Yes, sorry for the trouble."

Fang Yiran took the takeaway with a normal expression, smelling the aroma of rice noodles coming from the bag, he felt his stomach was fuller, he couldn't help but secretly hiccupped.

Coincidentally, Yu Rong, who hadn't eaten much at night, also smelled the aroma of the food, and his stomach grumbled at the same time.

Fang Yiran: "......"

Yu Rong: "......"

Yu Rong instantly became angry from embarrassment, turned his head and walked towards the elevator with red ears.

Fang Yiran suppressed his laughter, carrying the takeaway, he hurriedly chased after him.

Five minutes later, Yu Rong sat at the dining table in Fang Yiran's dormitory.

"I don't want to eat." Yu Rong said coldly.

"Yes, you don't want to eat, I begged you to eat for me in the elevator." Fang Yiran said seriously, "I really don't want to waste food, so even if you don't want to eat, Yu Rong, help me Get rid of even a little bit."

Yu Rong snorted softly.

Fang Yiran tried his best to keep a sullen face, and quickly untied the plastic bag containing the takeaway.

He carefully brought out the tomato rice noodles and snacks inside, smelling the oily smell of the soup, he felt the Haidilao in his stomach was churning violently.

No, I really can't talk about a single bit of powder.

Fang Yiran thought weakly.

But Yu Rong is such a smart kid, if I don't eat him, I will definitely be suspicious.

He sneaked a glance at Yu Rong next to him. The boy was holding up the disposable chopsticks that had not been broken open, and his big eyes were fixed on the ham floating on the rice noodles.

Fang Yiran gritted his teeth, went back to the bedroom and took out his computer.

"It's so boring to eat."

Fang Yiran tapped enthusiastically, casually entered the video site and chose a movie, "Let's watch a movie."

With the movie playing, Yu Rong probably wouldn't have noticed that he couldn't eat anymore.

"........"

However, Yu Rong glanced at the computer screen with a bluish complexion, and looked at Fang Yiran hesitantly, "Are you sure you want to watch this?"

Fang Yiran: "?"

Fang Yiran turned his head to look at the screen, and fell into a little silence for a while.

The four bloody characters on the screen: The Clown Returns to Soul

It can be said to be a very good meal.

Fang Yiran put his hands on the touchpad of the computer, and was about to change to another movie, but found that Yu Rong, who was sitting next to him, had a pale face, and his fingers were still rubbing the end of the disposable chopsticks repeatedly.

He is nervous.

Fang Yiran retracted his hand calmly.

"How fun it is to watch horror movies."

Fang Yiran began to divide the rice noodles into two bowls in a leisurely manner, "Other movies are too boring and easy to get sleepy."

Yu Rong glared at him.

"Could it be that..." Fang Yiran pretended to be surprised and elongated his voice, "Are you afraid of horror movies? Oh, I said it earlier, the captain will change it for you now..."

"I'm not afraid." Yu Rong quickly interrupted Fang Yiran.

In order to prove that what he said was true, he added with a forced disdain, "Horror movies are fun, don't change them."

Keep talking hard, keep talking hard.

"Okay." Fang Yiran calmly handed the filled rice noodles to Yu Rong.

The movie officially begins.

Yu Rong was watching a movie, while Fang Yiran was watching Yu Rong.

At the beginning of the movie, Yu Rong ate rice noodles at a normal speed. He picked up a few with chopsticks and slowly sucked them into his mouth, chewing quickly with his mouth slightly bulging.

The child looks really hungry.

I just said that Michelin is not as delicious as Haidilao.Fang Yiran thought triumphantly.

Yu Rong's eyes were fixed on the screen, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was light flickering in his eyes.

The foreshadowing plot at the beginning of the movie has been played out, and it is gradually entering the stage of bloody horror.

So Fang Yiran discovered amusedly that Yu Rong's eating speed slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He slowly picked up a piece of rice noodle, fixed his eyes on the screen, leaned back subconsciously, and made a gesture of vigilance.

However, he frowned and his face turned pale.There was a rice noodle in his mouth, but he forgot to chew it because he was so absorbed in the plot of the movie.

It was obviously an expression that he didn't want to look at, but had to hold on.

On the screen, the clown grinned and bit off the little boy's arm.

"Clap."

Yu Rong put his chopsticks on the table, got up quickly and left, "I suddenly remembered that Andy said that he wanted to play a game with me."

Fang Yiran leisurely pushed Yu Rong back on the chair.

"Andy and Sun Hua went to sing K, it's not too late to go back to play after watching the movie."

Yu Rong was speechless.

He sat on the chair a little puffed up, his eyes seemed to be filled with water vapor, and he stared blankly at the screen.

That turned out to be a bit aggrieved.

Fang Yiran's heart twitched subconsciously.

He thought of Yu Rong who was crying that day, beautiful and fragile like a glazed doll.

He also remembered that superficial kiss.

Outrageous.Fang Yiran thought.

Why is it me who is restless and suffering every time after bullying Yu Rong?

Why do you feel so distressed when you see him crying so badly, and kiss his tears away by accident?

Why is it that when eating Haidilao, even my favorite duck blood tastes dull, and all I think about is this child?

Why did he feel sore when he saw the watch in Liang Ting's hand, and he was so angry and depressed until now?

why.

Why does my line of sight seem to be inseparable from this stinky kid?

What kind of feelings are secretly fermenting in the dark.

You really don't know why.

The voice in his heart asked Fang Yiran calmly.

You know your true thoughts best, don't you.

"Crack." Fang Yiran shut down the computer abruptly.

Yu Rong was biting his chopsticks and looking at the screen tangled up, and was taken aback by his strike.

"Why don't you like watching horror movies?" Fang Yiran asked suddenly.

Yu Rong didn't react for a while.

Fang Yiran continued: "You obviously want to eat rice noodles, why do you say you don't want to eat them?"

"And the last time I quarreled because of my leg injury, I obviously cared about me, why didn't I tell me, instead I hid and cried secretly by myself."

Yu Rong was a little angry.

"I didn't..." he said angrily.

Fang Yiran suddenly squeezed Yu Rong's face.

Yu Rong was stunned.

His face became hot all of a sudden, the flesh of his face was pinched by Fang Yiran's hands, and his speech was a bit slurred: "You...uh...let go."

"Can you let go of your vigilance against me?"

Fang Yiran looked into Yu Rong's eyes, "We don't need to be so distant, Yu Rong."

Yu Rong looked at the sharp eyebrows of the man in front of him, and was shocked by the rare serious expression on Fang Yiran's face.

He even forgot that Fang Yiran was still pinching his face.

"Actually, sometimes, as long as you speak out what is in your heart, I will listen carefully."

Fang Yiran smiled softly: "From now on, I don't want to have any more quarrels with you, not even the slightest bit."

Because I, like, maybe, probably, like, possible?

I like you a little bit.

Fang Yiran thought.

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