I hate seeing the facade

three years ago.

"Happy birthday to our future Captain Fang Yiran, I hope our group can debut and make money early."

Sun Hua said: "I will make this cup of Master Kong's lemon black tea first as a respect. I'm really sorry, Brother Fang. The vocal teacher said that if I dare to drink and eat spicy food again, I will ask the ten-year-old trainee from our company to replace me. He Anyway, there is not much difference between the two of us in terms of rap level."

Fang Yiran waved his hand generously: "It's up to you, I'll pay for whatever you want to drink today except Ganges water."

The lights, drinks, drinks and atmosphere are all in place, and the birthday party, Fang Yiran, is in a good mood.

"Old Fang, the new kid seems to be quite autistic."

Yu Jingliang pinched a piece of watermelon in the fruit bowl with a sad face and came up, "I told him to eat and sing, but he has eaten five pistachios since he entered the room. I put it in his hands."

Fang Yiran glanced calmly at Yu Rong in the corner.

A cold and withdrawn 16-year-old young and beautiful boy, with red lips and white teeth, young and long legs, even if he is just quietly nesting in a corner by himself, it looks like a painting, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

God not only rewarded him with food, but even prepared desserts after the meal.

However, Fang Yiran at that time was just a big boy with arrogance.

Although he has been secretly looking at the child in the corner for a long time, his self-esteem still does not allow him to directly put his whole face towards him as a gesture of goodwill like Yu Jingliang did.

But the boy in the corner seemed to be really lonely, Fang Yiran hesitated for a long time, and finally softened his heart, and shouted loudly: "Let's take a break, let's have two rounds of truth or dare to change our mood. "

Yu Jingliang understood immediately, and pulled Yu Rong who was in the corner over by running and jumping.

"Follow along." Yu Jingliang said with a smile, "Let it go, everyone is actually very good."

The 16-year-old boy Yu Rong is far more withdrawn and silent than he is now.

He actually wanted to spend the night alone in the corner, but the enthusiasm in Yu Jingliang's eyes was almost overflowing into substance, Yu Rong couldn't refuse, so he pursed his lips and nodded hesitantly nod.

Everyone still wanted to take care of the newcomer, and Yu Rong's punishment was nothing more than asking his favorite female star or eating three slices of watermelon in a row. As for Sun Hua, it was even worse. After filling my stomach, I had to go to the waiter with the cheek to order a cup of Longjing made with ice water.

The game really made Yu Rong relax a lot, and there was a slight smile on his palm-sized face.

He got up and whispered that he would go to the bathroom first.

Sun Hua was the first to yell when the door closed.

"No kidding, every time I see our new kid's face, I get crazy heart palpitations." Sun Hua said, "He looks exactly like the person I pinched in the online game two years ago, I guess The paper man's eyes are not as big as his."

Fang Yiran was just drinking and didn't talk to each other.

"Look how promising you are." Yu Jing scolded with a sneer, "Let's start a round first."

Andy lost one game first, and was punished by Fang Yiran for reading the black chemical fertilizer five times, and the tears were almost shed, but the next loser was Fang Yiran himself.

Fang Yiran frowned when he saw the result, and sighed, "Let's be honest."

Yu Jingliang thought for a while, then took advantage of the fire and asked: "It seems that you have been silent when we talked about Yu Rong, let's talk about it, how do you feel about our new kid?"

"Are you telling the truth?" Fang Yiran leaned lazily on the sofa seat, "I don't feel like Tang Yufeng and I get along."

Tang Yufeng was the member who ran away halfway through their practice.

"I'm actually not familiar with him, but the overall feeling is that he is a bit arrogant and has a bad temper. It will also be a problem to get along with him in the future."

Fang Yiran analyzed honestly, "Judging from the past few days of practice, firstly, they are too young, and secondly, their dancing skills are not enough. Their looks and singing skills are excellent, but they don't feel suitable for their debut as a group."

The air was quiet for a moment.

"You still have the face to pick and choose."

Yu Jing was terribly cold, "Don't mention Tang Yufeng to me, his mother let me see this dog. Forced me to scratch his face once, believe it or not."

Fang Yiran smiled and made a gesture of zipping his mouth to show that he understood.

Sun Hua's bladder was about to explode because of the bottles of iced black tea. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he just grabbed Yu Jingliang and walked to the toilet.

Yu Jingliang was still angry standing at the door of the toilet: "No, I'm fucking angry when Tang Yufeng is mentioned, I want..."

Sun Hua, who had just finished draining the water, felt refreshed all over, and he hurriedly coaxed Yu Jingliang to walk back.

"What do you care about, you are already gone, and when we make our debut, we will be proud..."

Halfway there, Sun Hua stopped suddenly, pointed at the door blankly and said, "...Isn't that Yu Rong, why didn't he go back to the box?"

When Yu Jingliang looked back, he was also dumbfounded, and subconsciously called out to the boy standing alone at the door.

Yu Rong seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he turned around slowly. The boyish face was so pale that there was no trace of blood at this time, and his eyes were full of coldness and guard.

Yu Jingliang felt something was wrong.

He hurried forward and grabbed Yu Rong's arm and asked, "Are you leaving? What's the matter?"

Yu Rong just looked at Yu Jingliang quietly for a while, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Brother Yu, am I really proud?"

Sun Hua and Yu Jingliang were immediately dumbfounded.

"Am I really bad-tempered?" He murmured, "I've been practicing dance very hard..."

Looking at it like this, it is likely that he overheard everything Fang Yiran said just now.

Sun Hua felt that he was about to cry, and hurriedly said: "Old Fang has no objection to you, he just..."

"I go first."

Yu Rong didn't listen, his eye circles were a little red, but in the end he just blinked suddenly, "Don't tell him I heard it, thank him for his hospitality for me."

"Happy birthday to him," said 16-year-old Yu Rong.

In the end, Fang Yiran didn't let Sun Hua accompany him to get off the elevator.

"There's no need to follow, you can go back and help Yu Jingliang clean up the house."

Fang Yiran said softly, "Thank him for me, for preparing this party for me."

Sun Hua stared at Fang Yiran with a livid face.

In the early winter, he was sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Don't say I said it."

In the end, Sun Hua urged Yu Jingliang helplessly, "I promised Yu Jingliang that he would not tell you, so you can let Yu Jingliang take the blame."

Fang Yiran nodded and got off the elevator without further words.

The corridor was very dark, Fang Yiran only felt that he was exhausted, his steps were almost soft, and even the breath he inhaled seemed to have a bitter taste.

The corridor lights are voice-activated, and the induction has not been very sensitive.It may be because Fang Yiran's footsteps were too soft, the lights were not on all the time.

Fang Yi burned his face, and in the dark, he easily touched near the door of his dormitory.

However, he thought that he didn't seem to be able to open the door in the dark, so he finally stomped his foot reluctantly, and the corridor suddenly lit up.

Then Fang Yiran found that there was a person sitting at the door of his dormitory.

Just less than two meters in front of him, sat a sleeping person and a living person.

It's Yu Rong.

He hugged his knees with his hands, and sat curled up in front of Fang Yiran's dormitory door. He didn't know how long he had been waiting.

Probably because of the sudden light on, Yu Rong's body trembled slightly, and then he raised his head from the crook of his arms in a daze.

His eyes were full of tiredness, his eyelashes trembled blankly, as if he was adapting to the sudden light, and the next second, those watery eyes looked straight at Fang Yiran.

Fang Yiran realized that his eyes were swollen.

He cried again.

Yu Rong's expression was a little confused at first, but after seeing Fang Yiran for a few seconds, he regained his clarity.

At the same time, a trace of indiscernible, childish annoyance flashed across his face, as if he couldn't figure out how to wait and wait, and just fell asleep so hopelessly.

Fang Yiran just stood there and looked at him quietly.

Yu Rong realized that his legs were actually a little numb from sitting, so he slowed down for two or three seconds, and then stood up with some difficulty while leaning on the wall.

He turned around slowly, picked up a box, and walked in front of Fang Yiran as if a little timidly.

"I've been to a lot of bakeries, most of them are closed."

Yu Rong said, "The only store that is still open has no chocolate cakes, so I bought a strawberry flavored one."

Fang Yiran's gaze fell slightly to the box.

Still he didn't speak.

"A new cake would be nice to buy, but I can't find what you're looking for for your birthday."

As Yu Rong spoke, crystal tears began to well up in his eyes again.

"But I never break my promise." He whispered, "So I can reluctantly make you a birthday present."

Yu Rong raised his head and looked at Fang Yiran quietly, tears finally fell silently.

"You only have one chance. Once the gift is received, it cannot be returned."

Yu Rong asked, "Do you want it?"

Fang Yiran was silent for a long time.

He seemed to be thinking about something, before he stretched out his hand and took the cake.

However, he still didn't speak, just took out the key and opened the door of the dormitory, and then came in with a low voice.

Yu Rong followed behind him, secretly wiped away his tears with his sleeve, then raised his head stubbornly, staring at him stubbornly for an answer.

Fang Yiran put the cake on the dining table.

"I don't accept every gift." Fang Yiran finally spoke.

Yu Rong's face turned pale all of a sudden.

"But I really like this gift, and I've wanted it for a long time."

Fang Yiran continued on his own, "Then, I will reluctantly accept it."

Yu Rong froze in place, unable to react for a while.

Fang Yiran didn't give him any time to react, he just approached step by step, and asked as he walked, "Do you know why I let you in?"

Yu Rong just shook his head blankly.

"Because someone may pass by the corridor."

Fang Yiran took off his coat slowly and threw it on the sofa beside him.

"And some things cannot be done in front of others." He said.

At 24:[-] in the morning, the day after Fang Yiran's [-]th birthday, he finally kissed the person he likes again.

Fang Yiran's kiss always seemed to have a warm temperature. At the beginning, the faint little spots burned more and more intensely, and finally turned into a raging fire that could not be extinguished. It came urgently and fiercely, without any warning.

He really likes to block Yu Rong into a corner to kiss, so that people can't run away anyway, he can be patient, and he can devote all his energy to the trivial matter of kissing with ease.

Yu Rong is completely a piece of clean and green blank paper.

He didn't know how to respond, but it was really painful to be bitten by Fang Yiran. There was a sparkle in his beautiful eyes, and he flinched and wanted to hide, but was held tightly by Fang Yiran. Waist, pried open the lips and teeth again.

The kiss lasted a long, long time.

By the time Fang Yiran let go of Yu Rong, Yu Rong was almost out of breath.Panting, he leaned against the wall, his slightly long hair was messily scattered on his forehead, and even his neck began to turn red.

Fang Yiran kissed Yu Rong's hair again, and then let the tip of each other's noses touch each other, rubbing each other intimately.

"I'm sorry." Fang Yiran said softly.

It seems that every time they kiss, Fang Yiran will say sorry, the last time he was in the stairwell, it was like this, but that time, Fang Yiran was only sorry for his hasty kiss.

But this time, Yu Rong felt that Fang Yiran seemed to be apologizing for many other things.

Because he looked, really, really sad.

Yu Rong thought a lot that night.

He was very angry at first, really really angry, and he even thought angrily that he might just follow Fang Yiran's wishes and leave Liang Ting alone.

Of course, this idea can be said to be extremely nonsensical and immature, so after the anger subsided, Yu Rong also reflected on himself.

From Fang Yiran's point of view, he found that some of the interactions between himself and Liang Ting had indeed caused people to misunderstand, so it was not incomprehensible that Fang Yiran would misunderstand him today.

Yu Rong is very clear about his character, he is proud, he is stubborn, he is used to Fang Yiran's initiative all the time, although he also does some small things secretly, but when he thinks about it carefully, in Fang Yiran's eyes, he is just always Accepting his advances, but not giving him enough response and sense of security.

"It's okay." Yu Rong said in a low voice.

"Don't you want to know what I said in Liang Ting's ear?"

Yu Rong looked at him, eyelashes cast a small fan-shaped shadow on the skin, those eyes were shockingly beautiful, "I can tell you."

Fang Yiran shook his head and took two steps back: "I'm not forcing you..."

"I told Liang Ting that I seem to have someone I like."

Yu Rong turned his head away, and said without hesitation, "I want to be by that person's side, so I can't go with him."

The author says:

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