I hate seeing the facade

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Because of what Daji said, it had been a full 5 minutes since the start, and both of them looked down at the phone tacitly, without saying a word.

Fang Yiran didn't know what Yu Rong was thinking, he panicked to death.He was good at the beginning, but he changed his food in a panic, and he just lost one skill several times.

Seeing this situation, Daji was even more motivated, and her words became more and more dirty, and then she simply stood in the spring water without moving, with her waist crossed and cursing.

Yu Rong finally spoke: "Turn off the internal dialogue."

Fang Yiran hurriedly responded.

The two of them started fighting in earnest.

Although there is basically no real difference between Fang Yiran's seriousness and his seriousness, once Yu Rong gets into a rivalry, it is still very scary.

As soon as this game saw a big tailwind on their side, Yu Rong caught the top lane in the early stage and quickly established an economic advantage. He played very comfortably.

Sun Hua said that slapping someone in the face is the most comfortable thing in the world forever.

At this moment, Fang Yiran was deeply convinced.

Of course, Fang Yiran is still a dish.Xiao Qiao, a cute and objective mage, was played by him abruptly and turned into a wretched tool person who explored the opposite vision.

"...You don't want to probe the grass." Yu Rong finally said, "Throw away your skills and explore."

The limit Fang Yiran could do was not to give it away. He timidly followed Yu Rong to supplement the output, throwing a skill from time to time to grab a head.

As soon as the final results came out, at first glance, it didn't seem very eye-catching.

Later, Fang Yiran secretly opened the dialogue in the game, and that bad-breathing Daji saw Yu Rong carrying the whole situation, and dared not fart like turning off the fire.

Fang Yiran was really in a good mood.

Yu Rong seemed to have a sense of touch, so the two played a few more rounds, and they basically didn't lose.

However, the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and neither of them took the initiative to mention the love symbol of the couple.

Around eleven o'clock, Fang Yiran couldn't help yawning.

Yu Rong rubbed his eyes.

He put down his cell phone and said, "I'll go first."

"Let me see you off." Fang Yiran said, "It's hard to take a taxi now."

Yu Rong hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Before leaving, Li Leilei gave Yu Rong a box of fresh meat mooncakes.

"I just made it, it's fresh out of the oven." Li Leilei said proudly, "Take it home and eat it as a snack. You must continue to play when you are on holiday, Xiao Yu."

Yu Rong evaded it to no avail, and finally accepted it.

But Fang Yiran knew that he should be very happy.

Because when Yu Rong was sitting in the car, he was still hugging the plastic box containing the mooncakes tightly, refusing to put it on the back seat.

"It will break." Yu Rong said.

Fang Yiran complied with his wishes.

He drove the car slowly, his knuckles tapped on the steering wheel in boredom, wishing he could not give the accelerator and let the wind blow the car away.

He just wanted to make time go slower.

However, Yu Rong seemed a little tired. He sat in the co-pilot with his head leaning slightly on the back of the seat, his hands folded in front of his chest, and his eyes narrowed lazily.

So Fang Yiran didn't take the initiative to talk, turned down the volume of the radio, and drove quietly.

Finally, under the guidance of the navigation, the car stopped steadily at the destination.

I rely on, what kind of family background is this.

Through the car window, Fang Yiran stared dumbfounded at the surrounding villas and the lawn full of expensive flowers and plants - if he read correctly, the grass should be planted with tulips.

This house was actually bought by Liang Ting for him and Yu Rong to stay. Before Liang Ting returned to China, it was basically empty.

Fang Yiran didn't know about it, so he let out a breathless breath.

He turned his head, trying to tease Yu Rong if he was the mayor's secretary or the illegitimate son of the casino owner, but he found that Yu Rong was still holding the box of mooncakes in his hand, but his head was slightly tilted towards Fang Yiran, and he closed his eyes quietly. squinting.

Yu Rong fell asleep.

His bangs slightly covered his brows and eyes, but his duck-down eyelashes could still be seen at a glance, forming fan-shaped shadows on the lower eyelids.

Yu Rong's eyebrows and eyes softened a lot when he was asleep, and his palm-sized face was buried in the collar of his coat, obedient and quiet like a child.

Fang Yiran didn't even want to blink his eyes.

For no reason, he thought of Yu Rong when he was a trainee—a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy did not hide his sharpness at all.

Perhaps since then, I have secretly had a little heart for this hostile boy.

Fang Yiran raised his hand furtively, and restlessly touched Yu Rong's face.

This is not the first time he has touched it, but the impact brought by the soft touch is not at all smaller than the previous few touches.

Fang Yiran was fascinated by the sight, and poked his fingers more and more vigorously, and even leaned over to get closer to Yu Rong's face silently.

Then Yu Rong opened his eyes.

His eyes were hazy at first, with the dazed and tired look when he first woke up, but then his eyes became clear and calm.

He raised his head slowly, silently but forcefully grabbed Fang Yiran's hand that was pressed against his face.

"What are you doing?" Yu Rong asked.

Fang Yiran pondered for five seconds.

"You have a hair on your face." Fang Yiran said calmly, "It looks very obtrusive to me."

Yu Rong looked at him suspiciously, and Fang Yiran looked back at him innocently.

Fang Yiran knew that at this moment, he must not feel guilty, he must look back with confidence, and he must have enough momentum.

After all, Yu Rong let down his vigilance, chose to believe, and rubbed his face a few times with his hands.

Fang Yiran's play is very good: "It's still on your face, eh, eh, yes, you can go down a little more—okay, it's fallen."

Yu Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry to trouble you today, good night." Yu Rong said.

He unbuckled his seat belt, hugged the snack box, opened the door and got out of the car.

Then he stood where he was and waved to Fang Yiran.

Fang Yiran suddenly had a sour nose

——He felt like a parent sending his child to kindergarten on the first day, pretending to be strong with a forced smile on his face, but full of reluctance in his heart.

The next time I see you, I will be in the company or on the set again. This way, the time to be alone with the children will be the second time in the year of the monkey.

Fang Yiran was very sad.

Sadness gave him inexplicable courage.

Yu Rong turned around and was just about to lift his legs to walk when he heard Fang Yiran calling him loudly from behind.

"Yu Rongrong! Are you free this vacation?"

Yu Rong's expression was blank for a moment.

He turned his head, and found that the big boy who was always bold and cheerful was blushing rarely, and there was a trace of hope burning in his clean eyes.

He was yelling to himself through the car window.

"My friend gave me two tickets to the zoo a while ago. I haven't had time to see them. It expires after this holiday."

Fang Yiran scratched his neck and shouted at him, "Sun Hua and the others are not here, and my mother doesn't like to watch these things either. If you have time, we can go and watch one day, otherwise it will be wasted!"

Fang Yiran seemed to be afraid that he would refuse immediately, and immediately said: "I'm leaving first! If you have any ideas, please message me on WeChat! I am very happy today! Good night!"

He grinned at Yu Rong, closed the window, and drove away.

Yu Rong stood there for a long time with the moon cake box in place.

After a while, he slowly raised his legs, lowered his head, and continued to turn around and walk in the direction of home.

His face was calm, and he looked the same as usual.

Except for the faint, almost imperceptible smile at the corner of the mouth.

Fang Yiran naturally didn't have any extra zoo tickets.

He just had a twitch of his mind, remembering that time when Yu Rong clamored to see polar bears after he was drunk, he said the word zoo by accident.

Then Fang Yiran suddenly realized that the place where polar bears can be seen is the aquarium, and the zoo is the place to see monkeys.

So Fang Yiran was depressed.

After Fang Yiran got home, he lay on the bed, put the phone by his hand, picked it up from time to time to have a look, and hoped that this cold little cube could shake.

In the end, it was so shocking, but it was a WeChat message from Jiang Qingli.

Jiang Qingli: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~

Jiang Qingli: Your team contacted me about the heroine of your web drama.

Jiang Qingli: You are my father!real!You are my reborn parents!I have no problem asking me to stop filming after filming this drama! !Thank you! !

Jiang Qingli: [crying loudly]

Fang Yiran laughed out loud.

Fang Yiran: You don't have to.

Fang Yiran: You are welcome, I just feel that you are more suitable for ancient costume web dramas

Jiang Qingli: Hehe

Jiang Qingli: I guarantee that this time I will never secretly shoot ~ Of course, if you need help with acting during the filming, please come to me, I will definitely help if I can! 【make a fist】

Fang Yiran didn't have any hopes for his acting skills at all, he only hoped that the filming would be finished sooner, but he still politely thanked Jiang Qingli.

Fang Yiran glanced at the time, it was already 12:30 in the middle of the night.

Feeling lost, he closed the phone, sighed, turned off the lights, and prepared to sleep.

Tired, not waiting, not rare.

Fang Yiran lay in the dark for about 10 minutes. After finally getting a little sleepy, the phone beside the pillow vibrated suddenly.

Fang Yiran lay on the bed with his eyes closed, stiff and motionless, as if he had really made up his mind and stopped looking at his phone.

However, 3 minutes later, he was as strong as he was, and sat up on the bed with a sit-up on the spot.

The corners of his mouth were rising uncontrollably.

Fang Yiran fumbled around the pillow for a while, grabbed his phone and began to look through it. In the dark, he ignored the glare of the phone's glare and stared at his eyes, trying to distinguish the words on the screen with his eyes open.

Yu Rong: Is Thursday okay?

Fang Yiran held up the phone like a sculpture.

After a long while, Fang Yiran chuckled. He held the mobile phone in his palm like a treasure, and pressed it to his chest.

The author says:

let's go see bears together