I hate seeing the facade

"That's it."

Fang Yiran opened his mouth pretending to be disappointed, and turned around pretendingly, "Then I'm leaving, thank you kind man..."

Yu Rong couldn't bear it anymore.

He got up directly and ran over, snatched the cake box from Fang Yiran's hand without even looking at him, and ran back blushing.

Fang Yiran hurriedly yelled out: "Hey stranger, this is your fault, you are robbing, and you will be held accountable for doing so. I have the right to ask you for equivalent compensation... "

Yu Rong said nothing, just sat cross-legged on the ground, and gently opened the cake box.

The cake is actually a very ordinary cream cake. Because of the overnight, the cream is so soft that it doesn't look fresh anymore.

Yu Rong picked up a strawberry stained with mottled cream, pulled off the leaves with his hands, and chewed them in his mouth.

Fang Yiran stopped joking, and knelt down to watch him eat.

"Is it delicious?" Fang Yiran asked.

Yu Rong looked at him, nodded while chewing.

"Can you have a bite?" Fang Yiran continued to ask.

Yu Rong shook his head decisively.

It's quick to turn your face around, obviously yesterday you were looking for yourself with a cake in your hands.

Fang Yiran pretended he hadn't seen it, and immediately flashed his hand to take off the chocolate card inserted on the cake, and a hippopotamus opened its mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

"It's just right." Fang Yiran said.

Yu Rong suddenly put down the fork slowly.

Fang Yiran saw that his expression suddenly became wrong, and he was a little flustered, thinking that the child was upset because he was robbed.

So he tentatively said: "...I still have half of it in my mouth, why don't I spit it out for you?"

Yu Rong just looked a little low and fiddled with the cream in the box.

"Yesterday's cake also had a chocolate brand, but you threw it away. It was specially added by your partner for you."

He murmured and complained, "...you ignored him, and you still said that the cake he bought was a broken cake."

Fang Yiran: "..."

It's time to turn over old accounts, which is so popular to hear and hear, and Yu Rong's grievances almost overflow the entire practice room.

With his head lowered, he held a fork and inserted rows of small holes in the soft cake, slowly continuing to state Fang Yiran's crimes while poking.

"Your partner is holding a tissue and trying to wipe the durian pulp from your hands, but you still hide from him."

Yu Rong's strength grew stronger as he crossed the fork. He pursed his lips, and a good piece of cake was poked into a sieve by him, "You still yell at him, you still beat him..."

Fang Yiran gasped for breath.

Yu Rong usually looks like a sage who is calm and cold, but in the final analysis, he is still a child who holds grudges.

"I'm in a hurry."

Fang Yiran quickly defended, "I thought my partner was going to run away with someone else, I was angry, I couldn't control my own mouth when I was angry."

Yu Rong's face finally softened.

"He won't run away with others." He lowered his head and whispered, "You have to trust him."

After Yu Rong said this, he seemed embarrassed.

He put down the cake box, turned his face away, and got up to get his phone, but Fang Yiran hugged him from behind.

The door of the practice room was closed, and the two of them just stuck together and fell to the floor.

Yu Rong was wrapped in his arms by Fang Yiran from behind. He could feel that Fang Yiran should be in a good mood, because Fang Yiran even went so far as to put his chin on his collarbone.

Fang Yiran first stared at Yu Rong dryly with his face sideways for five seconds.

Then he kissed Yu Rong on the cheek.

Yu Rong was stunned.

His whole body was so hot that Fang Yiran felt as if he was so ashamed that he melted in his arms.

"I trust him."

Fang Yiran wrapped his arms around Yu Rong's waist, rubbed his face on his shoulder affectionately, and said in a hoarse voice, "I just don't trust myself very much sometimes, I'm not sure if he likes me or not, So I was pissed off seeing him with other people, really, really pissed off."

Yu Rong wanted to say something, but Fang Yiran squeezed his palm suddenly.

"Then I learned a lot of things in one night. I knew that he blew up many, many balloons for me. I knew that he actually cared about me."

Fang Yiran shook Yu Rong's hand and said, "When I got off the elevator, I just wanted to put down my things and go find him. I was afraid that he would ignore me in the future, because I always seemed to make him cry."

Yu Rong turned his head and looked at him quietly.

"Then I saw him sitting at the door of my dormitory. He is usually a very cold and arrogant child, but yesterday he sat there softly and obediently waiting for me."

Fang Yiran said, "The moment I saw him, I thought, I still really like him, no matter whether he likes me or not, I really like him very much."

"But I'm very lucky." Fang Yiran laughed out loud, "My partner is easy to coax, and he also happens to like me, so we are together, envy."

Yu Rong was silent for a while, and then said angrily, "I'm so envious."

Fang Yiran laughed out loud.

"Brother Ting and I are really not what you think."

After a while, Yu Rong seemed a little weak and said, "He is actually mine..."

Fang Yiran didn't want to hear it, so he kissed Yu Rong directly.

The kiss was very shallow, and the lips and teeth fused together, and there was a sweet and sour taste - it was the strawberry Yu Rong just ate.

Just like what Fang Yiran said just now, Yu Rong is really soft, he is still a novice in kissing, he just passively endured Fang Yiran's offensive, and was overwhelmed when he kissed on the floor.

Fang Yiran looked at the blush on Yu Rong's face and wet eyes, and felt that the puddle of water in his eyes seemed to overflow in the next second.

As a result, a certain part of Fang Yiran's body began to move uncontrollably.

Knowing that he couldn't go on any longer, he got up panting, looked down at Yu Rong, and then his gaze slowly slipped down to the small silver ring in Yu Rong's hand.

Fang Yiran didn't wear it today.

In fact, he had the heart to wear it but did not have the guts to wear it. Because of his thick joints, he couldn’t take it off when he took a bath yesterday. He spent a long time with soap and water before he could barely get it off. , the whole little finger was rubbed red and sore, it was miserable.

"Next week we're going to Singapore to record a group comprehensive."

Fang Yiran said self-consciously, "It's time to buy a pair of real rings, the kind you're going to get married with."

"We are on our way to the airport now. The road conditions are good today. I can't wait to eat the local pepper crab."

Yu Jingliang waved his hand at the camera gently, "Everyone, please look forward to our trip to Singapore."

The cameraman was OK.

The air froze for a moment, and Yu Jingliang's expression instantly collapsed. He leaned his head lazily on Yu Rong's shoulder, took out a small mirror and began to touch up the makeup on his nose.

"I'm going to spit out my dinner overnight."

Sun Hua, who was sitting in the front seat, began to imitate Yu Jingliang's tone, and said with a pinched voice, "Everyone, please look forward to our..."

Yu Jingliang got up and slapped him on the head, rolled his eyes and took out a lip balm from the schoolbag in the front row.

He put it on for himself, and then glanced at Yu Rong beside him, whose head was getting dizzy from sleepiness. Suddenly, his mother's love overflowed, and he asked softly, "Baby Yu Rong, do you want to put on lip balm?"

Fang Yiran who was sitting next to him coughed suddenly.

Yu Rong didn't hear clearly, raised his head blankly, and asked, "What?"

Yu Jingliang shook the lip balm in his hand, and repeated lovingly: "Will you put it on?"

Fang Yiran suddenly coughed again.

Yu Rong pursed his lips and found that his lips were indeed a little dry. Just as he was about to say yes, he heard Fang Yiran coughing rougher. Even if he described it as earth-shattering, it would not be an exaggeration.

Yu Jingliang: "..."

"You can't fucking do it."

Yu Jingliang said, "Five people use one lipstick for our stage makeup every time. After co-authoring, we have to prepare another lipstick for Yu Rongrong to take care of your emotions?"

"I didn't say anything."

Fang Yiran looked over as if nothing had happened, "Besides, it's okay for me to prepare one more, and I'm not short of this little money. I'm willing to do it for me... :

Yu Jingliang retched loudly before Fang Yiran said "my partner" in time.

At the same time, he was too lazy to continue to shine, waved his hand helplessly, and went directly to find Sun Hua to sit.

Fang Yiran is very satisfied to achieve the final goal.

He greeted Andy, and happily moved to Yu Rong's side.

Yu Rong was sleepy at first, but the commotion just now made him completely sleepy, like an ignorant little animal, he just watched Fang Yiran sit up in a daze.

Fang Yiran has long hands and long feet, and when he sat down, the space seemed to be quite cramped, and he directly pressed against Yu Rong's body warmly.

Before Yu Rong could say anything, Fang Yiran whispered in his ear, "If I didn't make a sound just now, you really let that old thief Yu Jingliang paint you?"

Yu Rong found it funny: "But before..."

"I can't do it now." Fang Yiran said seriously, "I don't allow your partner, do you know how unhygienic, unclean and unsuitable it is to share a lip balm..."

Yu Rong listened blankly to his ramblings for a while, then suddenly began to rummage in his bag.

Fang Yiran expressed his dissatisfaction with this kind of desertion in the middle of the chat. Just as he was about to give the children some strict ideological education, he saw Yu Rong also took out a small lip balm from his bag.

Fang Yiran: "....:

Yu Rong put it on himself first, then held up the lip balm and asked Fang Yiran calmly, "Do you want to put it on?"

"..." Fang Yiran pondered solemnly for three seconds, and finally spoke with great backbone, "Tu."

The author says:

Fang Yiran: I am double-standard and I am proud! !The next chapter has bikes (literally