I hate seeing the facade

How is Fang Yiran feeling now?

It's like when an aunt goes to the vegetable market and finds that pork is discounted, a primary school student discovers that it is snowing and classes are suspended, and a programmer finds three new hairs growing on the top of his empty head.

He was so happy that he was about to fly.

"Can you say that again."

Fang Yiran tried his best to suppress the ecstasy and shock in his heart, he grabbed Yu Rong's wrist tightly with his backhand, his eyes were urgent and hot.

Yu Rong was in a bit of pain from being pinched by him.

The child frowned and tilted his head, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and said nothing.

How can this be done.

"...In this way, you can say it again, and I will take you to see Xiongxiong tomorrow."

Fang Yiran brazenly made a promise that was impossible to keep.

What's even more frightening is that Yu Rong really started to think seriously.

He frowned, caught in a life-and-death decision.

Perhaps the temptation of polar bears is really great, he hesitated for a moment, and said reluctantly: "You are very good-looking."

Mom, the baby is coming.

Fang Yiran wiped away the non-existent tears sadly, only feeling sore and sore in his heart, mixed with joy, swelling and sadness.

He was like a humble old father being called daddy by his children for the first time.

Fang Yi excitedly squeezed Yu Rong's hand, and asked persistently, "How do I look good?"

"The nose is very straight...and the legs are very long..."

Yu Rong said vaguely.

Fang Yiran was elated.

My own height of 1.9 meters above the sky turned out to have this kind of benefit! !

He suddenly realized that Yu Rong, who was drunk, seemed to have an incredible buff——

A buff that will make him no longer awkward and arrogant, but will tell the truth obediently.

Wonderful, wonderful.

Fang Yiran coughed and decided to ask some substantive questions.

"What, let's not talk about looks."

Fang Yiran seemed to be nonchalant, but actually he was a little flustered in his heart.

He hesitated for a moment, but still softly asked the question that he has always cared about the most.

"What do you think... of me?"

Yu Rong didn't hesitate much this time.

"I hate you," he said firmly.

Fang Yiran froze for a moment.

In fact, this was the expected answer, but Fang Yiran still felt that he was one of the embarrassed ones.

He smiled awkwardly, and suddenly felt that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.So he could only touch his nose at a loss, trying to hide the faint disappointment in his heart.

"Why."

He found his voice muffled a bit.

"Because you hate me, I want to hate you too."

Like a three-year-old child, Yu Rong stared at Fang Yiran, and stated his childish logic earnestly and stubbornly.

Fang Yiran knew that he had already asked the most critical part.

"Why do you think... I hate you."

Fang Yiran didn't notice that his voice was shaking.

Yu Rong's expression became weird and subtle.

He slightly raised his head in confusion, thinking he didn't understand why Fang Yiran would ask such a stupid question.

Yu Rong clasped his fingers and listed them carefully for Fang Yiran.

"Every time you practice dancing, you guide everyone, but you never ignore me and deliberately don't talk to me."

"When I was a trainee, every time I ate, I sat at the place farthest from me."

"If you don't tell us about your leg injury, you will still kill me if I ask you."

"When Sister Lan asked me to do business with you, you refused without even thinking about it."

"I knew because I was the last to join the group, you don't like me, but as the captain, you have to pretend to be generous with me..."

Yu Rong's mood was fairly stable at first, but the more he spoke, the more aggrieved he became, the clean and clear light in his eyes gradually dimmed: "Besides, you said it yourself..."

Yu Rong suddenly stopped.

He recalled something, and then, as if he had been stepped on the most painful point in his heart, he suddenly vented his strength and stopped saying a word.

His eyes turned cold in an instant.

Fang Yiran was completely bewildered.

He didn't even have time to think about the heinous crimes that Yu Rong had committed, he just asked anxiously, "What did I say?"

In a trance, he felt as if he had caught something, like a person walking in the fog suddenly touched a rope, which seemed to be guiding something, but the way ahead was still unknown.

Fang Yiran's mind was still blank.

Yu Rong was completely silent.

He seemed to be suddenly angry, with a cold face, turned his back slowly, and buried his head under the quilt in a fit of anger.

It's a good trick to keep the mind clean.

Fang Yiran didn't intend to let him go.

He understood that if Yu Rong missed this opportunity when he was drunk, he might never be able to ask a lot of questions in the future.

"Yu Rongrong."

Fang Yiran frantically pulled the quilt, but he could only see Yu Rong's soft hair. He continued to seduce: "Tell me, tell me, I'll show you Xiong Xiong now."

Yu Rong remained motionless under the quilt.

It seems that he is really angry, and even Xiongxiong is not a problem.

Fang Yiran simply threw himself on the bed, pressed half of his body on Yu Rong, and turned Yu Rong's face away with his hands, making him look at him face to face.

The current posture of the two people can be said to be very wrong, Fang Yiran pressed Yu Rong, the two people's faces were close to each other, their eyes widened and their eyes were wide open, and their hot breathing seemed to be mixed together.

Fang Yiran held Yu Rong's face in his hands, his cheeks bulged slightly, the corners of his eyes were red with anger, and his cheeks were stained with a faint crimson color whether it was because of drunkenness or anger.

No doubt he was angry.

"What the hell did I say?"

Fang Yiran asked word by word.

Fang Yiran's questioning reminded Yu Rong of something, his panting became louder and louder, his sharp eyes stared at Fang Yiran, it really looked like a cat was furious.

Not only was his face pinched by Fang Yiran, but his body was tightly pressed by Fang Yiran. It can be said that his whole body was completely controlled. Only a pair of beautiful eyes glared fiercely at Fang Yiran with hatred. .

Fang Yiran felt something was wrong.

"How did you..."

Before Fang Yiran finished speaking, Yu Rong, who was in a hurry, suddenly approached his face.

In the next second, Yu Rong viciously bit Fang Yiran's slightly open mouth.

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Fang Yiran:.......I'm stupid