I don't think the plot is right!

Ever since Song Yuan was forced to live with him, he and Song Xichen became more and more familiar.

This also made Cheng An experience an unprecedentedly noisy life, and what was even more frightening was that she unexpectedly adapted very well.

But sometimes it is too much to find fault with her, such as now...

"Don't push me, do you hear me?" Cheng An repeatedly turned around to remind him.

Song Xichen looked at Cheng An who was standing on the lock bridge in the park and thought it was really fun. The longer he got along, the more he found that Cheng An didn't just have a straight face.

"Yeah, don't push, you can go." Just kidding, the ice layer under the bridge is so thin, how dare you push her.

But... It's always okay to scare her, Song Xichen stepped on the wooden plank and shook the bridge.

After a while of shaking, Cheng An's face turned pale, and he subconsciously grabbed Song Xichen's hand.

Cheng An didn't find it strange, but Song Xichen felt a little sweat in his hands...

Carefully crossed the bridge and finally walked to the sunken square of the park.

I heard that there will be a fountain every hour, and Song Xichen dragged him here for this reason.

"It's just a square, what's there to see?" Cheng An was a little dissatisfied.

Song Xichen muttered softly while looking at his watch: "Soon...soon..."

Cheng An was wondering, when he suddenly heard Song Xichen shout: "It's now!"

Then she was pushed to the very center of the square, and almost in the next second, a powerful stream of water emerged from all around and rushed all over her body from bottom to top...

Next to "Hahahahahahaha" was Song Xichen's destructive laughter.

By the time Cheng An realized that he wanted to drag him in, the fountain had already stopped.

"Hahahahaha it's winter...why is there a fountain...this park is so annoying hahaha!" Song Xichen looked ignorant.

Cheng An couldn't vent his anger, he just stood where he was and refused to leave.

"What are you doing?" Song Xichen asked with a suppressed smile.

"Wait for the next fountain." Cheng An said every word.

"Next time it will be night~" Song Xichen said with a sincere face.

Cheng An: "..."

To express his "sorry," Song Xichen put his coat on for Cheng An and went home.

When Cheng An was walking while sneezing, he saw a familiar person walking out from the gate of the community.

Because Cheng An was wearing a thick coat, the man didn't pay attention to him, but Cheng An was completely attracted by the man... Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, this limping leg...couldn't be him, could it?

No... how can there be such a coincidence... it must be my own dazzled.

Song Xichen also noticed her gaze, and muttered in a low voice: "That person just now..."

Cheng An raised his head in surprise: "You know him?"

"Ah... No, I just saw him when I came to see the house. The man seems to have a leg problem, so I have a little impression of him."

Cheng An just nodded thoughtfully and didn't say anything more.

Fang Jiashu was going to the school to compile the papers. It was very comfortable to go to work there during this period of time. When he got off work, he happened to be able to go home with Teacher He who had finished the evening self-study. When he was in a good mood, he would go for supper together.

Colleagues also take good care of him, and never let him carry heavy books because of his bad legs.

After getting along, Fang Jiashu can even joke with other people, but when others joke that he is fair and good-looking, when he wants to introduce a girlfriend to him, he still can only lower his head and smile embarrassedly.

On the way home from get off work, Mr. He was chatting about interesting things in class. Fang Jiashu had just sorted out today's key questions in his mind, and he still had the snacks given to him by the office director in his pocket. When he looked up, he could see the stars flowing in the sky... Living like this all the time...it's good too...

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Throwing the documents aside casually, Song Yuan became more and more irritable because there was no news from Fang Jiashu.

It's the end of the year, and the summary of various work handovers has exhausted him, and he has to barely deal with Cheng An when he returns home...

Why don't you go back to your home today...

When she opened the door, Song Ange was curled up on the sofa and played with her phone without lifting her head.

Seeing that she didn't pay attention to him, he wanted to go upstairs to lie down first, but the phone rang.

"Boss? There's news about that person again..."

He talked a lot but the information was inaccurate, Song Yuan's brow became tighter the more he listened.

"Don't bother looking." After hanging up the phone, I heard Song Ange say to herself: "Even if you found it, what then?"

Confused for a while.

Song Ange still couldn't keep her mouth shut: "Teacher Fang is really pitiful, she doesn't know how to fight, only knows how to hide..."

Song Yuan was really speechless, so he simply went to the backyard to breathe.

But the first thing I saw was a snowman.

"I'm making a snowman! It looks like me~ You can see it as soon as you come back!" Fang Jiashu's words are still ringing in his ears.

However, under the sun for days, the snowman had already melted and became ugly and distorted.

Not at all like Fang Jiashu.

Even the scarf around him...it doesn't look like it at all.

Song Yuan was stunned for a while, then carefully took off the scarf and brought it back to the house.