I hate seeing the facade

Michelin is worthy of Michelin.

It may be because it is relatively expensive, but the food packaging boxes are well sealed. Although Fang Yiran threw it on the ground without thinking about it when he was chased just now, there is not even a drop of soup on a single dish. leak.

Fang Yiran was very pleased.

He stacked up the takeaway lunch boxes and put them back into the bag, then squatted on the ground to clean up the scattered flower petals.

Yu Rong followed.

He silently watched Fang Yiran clean up for a while, then suddenly asked: "You didn't go to the green banquet?"

Fang Yiran's back froze for a moment.

"Didn't I catch a cold?" Fang Yiran said sullenly, "I was too lazy to join in the fun, so I ordered takeaway."

Yu Rong stared at the scattered rose petals on the ground, hesitant to speak, then shifted his gaze to the name of the restaurant on the takeaway box, and said for a while, "Then you are quite romantic."

Fang Yiran felt terribly miserable.

But he still had to continue to smirk: "Haha, I'm too tired from filming these days, I want to reward myself with something good, isn't it..."

Yu Rong just looked at him.

Fang Yiran panicked a lot.

He hurriedly poured the rose petals into the bag generously, picked up the bag and said nonchalantly, "Let's go upstairs to my dormitory to eat, my portion is enough."

Yu Rong nodded slowly.

He took a bag from Fang Yiran's hand, but his whole body leaned forward under the weight, so he had to hold the bottom of the bag with both hands, and hugged it reluctantly in his arms.

Fang Yiran helped him, the two of them stood firm in front of the elevator, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet again.

Just when Fang Yiran was staring at the gradually descending numbers in the elevator, thinking that this farce-like day was finally coming to an end, he suddenly felt something was wrong again.

"What time is it?" Fang Yiran asked in a daze.

Yu Rong also glanced at him in confusion, then took a few steps back to look at the clock on the wall in the hall.

He came back and said for no reason, "It's eight o'clock."

Fang Yiran showed a smile uglier than crying.

Fang Yiran picked up the lighter, clicked on it, and lit the candle.

He protected the small flame with his hands, and then carefully placed the candlestick on the steps.

Fang Yiran was very happy.

Although the form and location have changed a little, in a sense, he and Yu Rong also went to have this candlelight dinner together.

Yu Rong's expression was a bit indescribable.

He hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't hold back and asked blankly, "Why do we sit in the stairwell to eat?"

Because Sun Hua and the others are coming back, Fang Yiran thought angrily.

For the first time, Fang Yiran experienced the retribution brought by lying - his excuse for skipping the finale banquet was that he had a splitting headache and had reached the point where he was dying of shortness of breath and needed to take a rest immediately.

But now it's 08:30, Sun Hua and the others return to the dormitory from 08:30 to [-] o'clock, so if Sun Hua pushes the door and enters later, if you see Fang Yiran and Yu Rong eating steak by candlelight Talking and laughing——

Fang Yiran could imagine with his toes what kind of bloody storm he was going to face.

Yu Rong didn't know how many heinous crimes Fang Yiran told for him.

So Fang Yiran can only fight against everything by himself.

"Is the stairwell bad?"

Fang Yiran said solemnly, "You can light candles, and eating Western food with candles will have an atmosphere."

"Look, there is a fire extinguisher next to us. Isn't this place much safer than the dormitory?"

Fang Yiran became more and more enthusiastic, "What if there is a fire in the dormitory? Do you know that firefighters..."

Yu Rong: "..."

Yu Rong conceded defeat.

He sat on the steps, silently took out tinfoil lunch boxes from the bag, and lifted the lids.

Fang Yiran lit the two candlesticks happily, and took out the roses in a good mood, picked off a few petals and sprinkled them at the two people's feet in style.

Yu Rong raised his eyes to see Yiran's movements below, then quickly lowered his head.

The stairwell was dark, only the warm orange candlelight was flickering.

However, Fang Yiran noticed that Yu Rong's face seemed a little red.

"Okay." Fang Yiran solemnly handed the fork to Yu Rong with a sullen face, "Eat quickly."

Yu Rong said thank you in a low voice.

Then he obediently picked up a box of salad and began stuffing it into his mouth gracefully.

Fang Yiran's eating speed was at the level of a hurricane, he snorted and inhaled continuously, and within 10 minutes, even the dessert after the meal was wiped out.

He burped, turned his head, and saw Yu Rong was holding a spoon, digging out a spoonful of caviar, and carefully chewing it in his mouth.

So Fang Yiran simply held his chin and watched Yu Rong eat openly.

Yu Rong was very focused on eating, and as soon as Fang Ran just stared at his face, he felt that all anger disappeared.

Fang Yiran felt as if he really liked Yu Rong.

Seeing him cry will make my heart soften like a puddle of mud, and seeing him eat small bites will make me happy and satisfied together, as if my breathing will be restrained by his every move.

Obviously, today's juncture is not very suitable for confession. After all, his mother is seriously ill, but Fang Yiran feels a little pity. After all, the atmosphere is so rare now, but it can only be used for eating...

Yu Rong was struggling with a fish roe stuck in the corner of the lunch box.

He dug with a spoon for a long time but couldn't get it out, so he had to tilt the lunch box slightly, and the fish roe slipped down due to gravity, and rolled into the spoon peacefully.Yu Rong stuffed the spoon into his mouth contentedly——

"I like you." Fang Yiran suddenly whispered.

Yu Rong's breath was suffocated, and the roe burst in his mouth suddenly, and the salty food spread in his mouth.

He bit the spoon and stared blankly at Fang Yiran.

Fang Yiran's gaze was deep and serious.

Under the candlelight, his facial features suddenly became strangely bright and handsome.

"...the dish I'm eating now." Fang Yiran rolled his eyes and finished speaking nonchalantly, "This caviar puff pastry tart is their signature."

The umami taste on the tip of the tongue slowly dissipated.

"It's delicious." Yu Rong said for a while.

He stared at the empty lunch box in his hand a little helplessly, as if he was annoyed at his sudden self-love just now.

Yu Rong picked up the next dish sullenly, never looked at Fang Yiran again, buried his head and continued stuffing food into his mouth.

Fang Yiran tentatively made a show, but Yu Rong's reaction was not as great as he had imagined.

He felt a little dull for a while.

"Actually, the next time you need help, you can always come to me or Yu Jingliang and the others."

Fang Yiran scratched the edge of the tinfoil lunch box with his fingers, "Don't bother my seniors all the time, do you understand? They have a lot to do every day, and their time is much more precious than ours."

Yu Rong: "..."

He swallowed what was in his mouth, with a complicated expression on his face.

After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, and said softly, "Actually, Liang Ting and I..."

Fang Yiran didn't give Yu Rong a chance to finish his sentence, he covered his ears while yelling, and shouted, "Don't listen to the bastard's chanting!!!"

Yu Rong: "..."

Yu Rong always felt that Fang Yiran seemed to have misunderstood something.

He was also a little anxious for a while, so he put down the lunch box, opened Fang Yiran's hand covering his ears, frowned and said, "Listen, he and I are actually..."

Fang Yiran could guess what Yu Rong was going to say with his toes.

It is nothing more than that I am very familiar with the senior, I have known the senior for a long time, in fact, the senior took good care of me and took care of me, this kind of statement makes people angry.

Usually, Fang Yiran would have the patience to listen.

But today he is very irritable and just doesn't want to listen.

But Yu Rong was also very stubborn today, he firmly grabbed Fang Yiran's arm, trying to break away his hands covering his ears.

This is what you forced me to do, Fang Yiran thought coolly.

Fang Yiran seized Yu Rong's slender wrist, pressed him directly against the wall in the stairwell, and kissed him.

It was a clumsy and youthful kiss with a hint of embarrassment.

Fang Yiran rampaged fiercely in Yu Rong's mouth. He first bit hard on Yu Rong's soft and cool lips like a wolf dog, and then it was tight but as if he was reluctant to part with it, and then turned into a gentle and lingering lick. Lick, further slowly deepen the kiss.

Yu Rong's whole body was soft, and Fang Yiran felt like he was kissing the fresh dew on the petals.

They kiss among flowers and candlelight.

Yu Rong's eyes widened suddenly.

Fang Yiran ended the kiss with some reluctance.

Panting for breath, he took two steps back, but slowly let go of his hand.

Yu Rong touched his slightly hot lips.His eyes were filled with hazy water vapor, the corners of his eyes were reddish, and he just looked at Fang Yiran so quietly.

Fang Yiran's Adam's apple slid up and down soundlessly.

"I'm sorry..." Fang Yiran opened his mouth and found his voice hoarse, "I..."

The door of the stairwell was suddenly opened.

The cleaning aunt hummed a song, held up the broom, and pulled the trolley and walked up.

——The next second, she suddenly turned her head in astonishment, and looked directly at the two people on the stairs.

The author says:

Fang Yiran: Veterans! ! !Brush 666 on the public screen! ! ! !