I don't think the plot is right!

Song Yuan was still reminiscing about the understatement kiss just now until he got home and lay down on the ground.

Just thinking of the soft touch makes my heart full.

He laughed unconsciously, turned around and found Fang Jiashu staring at him suspiciously.

Fang Jiashu couldn't be blamed either, anyone would find it weird seeing a big man curled up on the ground with a quilt in his arms and laughing.

"What are you doing, still not sleeping." Song Yuan tried his best to ask in a normal tone.

Fang Jiashu ignored him, but looked at him with even more strange eyes.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep now, I'm going to sleep too!" Song Yuan urged him to close his eyes and go to sleep with unusual persistence.

"It's still so early, why are you in a hurry to sleep?" Fang Jiashu felt that Song Yuan turned off the lights too early today, and he couldn't help but suspect that he was audacious and wanted to do something.

"I can see you again when I wake up tomorrow, so I am really anxious to sleep, and you should cooperate, ah." Saying so, Song Yuan really closed his eyes.

Fang Jiashu felt like laughing, did he want to skip all the time when he couldn't see himself.

I don't know if he fell asleep, but Fang Jiashu whispered: "Listen to you, let's move."

Song Yuan didn't quite believe it, and opened his eyes after a while and asked, "...what did you say?"

"I told you, let's move back."

Knowing that Song Yuan was leaving the city, Xiao Wen specifically asked if he needed someone to help him move things.

Of course Song Yuan didn't agree, on the one hand, he didn't have much luggage;

But Xiaowen insisted on coming, and after many times of refusal, she told the truth: "Well... I actually want to see Baxi for the last time."

Seeing that Song Yuan moved to such a place, Xiaowen was really surprised, and felt that he was not such an embarrassing person.

Then he noticed Fang Jiashu behind Song Yuan and was even more surprised: "This...isn't that..."

"Oh, this is mine..." Fang Jiashu covered Song Yuan's mouth halfway through his words.

Fang Jiashu really didn't know who this girl was, but what he was most afraid of was that Song Yuan would talk nonsense.

Looking at Fang Jiashu who was vigilant but blushing behind him, Song Yuan lowered his head with a smile and whispered, "Why, why are you ashamed to admit it? Are you still shy?"

Fang Jiashu blushed even more at what he said, turned back and pretended to pack his things and ignore him.

Song Yuan laughed even harder.

While Xiaowen was watching and already understood what their relationship was, so she leaned over and whispered to Song Yuan, "It's very good, you, you can take such a cute one?"

"Well, you don't know how much effort I have put in." Song Yuan's expression was that of sacrificing for love.

Xiaowen looked at the living environment here, and nodded understandingly.

When Fang Jiashu came out again, he saw the two people chatting with relish.

Coughed twice in dissatisfaction.

Before Xiaowen could react, Song Yuan had already turned around and stepped in front of Fang Jiashu with a smile on his face.

Fang Jiashu pursed his mouth and threw the package directly to Song Yuan, then turned around and continued to pack.

Seeing Song Yuan's appearance, Xiaowen deliberately made fun of him: "You are completely controlled by this little Aojiao."

Song Yuan was still staring at the direction Fang Jiashu went downstairs and said: "He was not like this before..."

Seeing that Xiaowen didn't reply, he turned around and said proudly, "I'm used to it~"

So you are so happy, Xiaowen couldn't laugh or cry, so she went to hug Baxi and play with her hair first.

Baxi twisted his head and rubbed against her a few times, probably because he knew he was going to leave.

There was really not much luggage, and it was all cleared out in a few clicks.

Before the two got into the car, Xiaowen deliberately whispered something in Song Yuan's ear.

Fang Jiashu was a little unhappy again. Although it seemed that this girl had nothing to do with Song Yuan, he just couldn't see anyone getting so close to Song Yuan: "What did she tell you?"

Song Yuan was a little surprised, he hadn't seen him for so long, his little tree was more jealous.

"She said that she wished me to push you down as soon as possible, but she didn't know that I had already..."

Fang Jiashu covered Song Yuan's mouth again.

But you can still see question marks on the taxi driver's face from the rearview mirror.

It was already night when I really stepped into this house again.

Fang Jiashu saw Song Yuan turn on the light before walking in slowly, the scene in front of him stunned him for a moment.

Therefore, the objects still maintain their original positions, and the corners and corners are very clean, as if someone cleaned them from time to time.

"When you're not here...I often come back here." Song Yuan's slightly tired voice came from behind.

Baxi screamed very happily, jumping around like patrolling, looking very satisfied.

Fang Jiashu was naturally happy to be back again, but he was too embarrassed to say so, so he just asked, "Is there anything you want to eat? I can make it for you right now."

Song Yuan suddenly regained his energy, said to go out to buy vegetables and disappeared.

Fang Jiashu smiled and prepared to take a bath.

But the notification sound from the corner made him notice that Song Yuan forgot to take his phone again.

It turned out that it was Song Ange who sent a voice message, and he clicked on the playback: "Brother, why haven't you heard from me for so long? Is it useful to ask you to leave the room to coax Teacher Fang?"

……

It turned out to be a group battle... Fang Jiashu typed back on a whim: [No, he still ignores me. ]

"Oh, why is Teacher Fang so cruel!" Immediately received a new message from Song Ange.

"If I'm really cruel, I won't be able to hear what you're saying now." Fang Jiashu also replied directly.

...The other person paused for a while before speaking again: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh than it's really you!"

Before Fang Jiashu came and replied, he quickly sent another sentence: "Then I won't bother you guys bye!"

Fang Jiashu smiled helplessly, put down the phone and Song Yuan came back.

"Shall I hurry up?" Song Yuan flattered and sat next to Fang Jiashu.

Fang Jiashu kept smiling and opened Song Ange's first voice...

"...Listen to my explanation..." Song Yuan was afraid that Fang Jiashu would feel that he had lied to him again.

But Fang Jiashu slowly leaned into Song Yuan's arms and said, "...do you feel tired?"

Song Yuan didn't know where to put his hands, and he didn't understand the current situation at all.

"Don't you feel tired being with me... If I were you, I would have given up a long time ago." Fang Jiashu continued talking to himself lightly.

It turned out that his little tree still had such low self-esteem... Song Yuan just hugged him gently and said, "I haven't eaten anything you made yet, so I won't let go no matter what."

Only then did Fang Jiashu laugh again, stood up and went to the kitchen to cook seriously, and specifically told Song Yuan not to come in, he had to rely on his own ability to cook a large table of delicious food.

It took an entire hour for Fang Jiashu to bring out a dish and a soup wearing gloves.

Well, it smells burnt and looks dark.

But Fang Jiashu's expectant expression made him want to gamble one last time - in case it tastes good.

Song Yuan's expression froze as soon as he took a bite - he suddenly missed those tasteless noodles and vegetable soup.

Seeing him like that, Fang Jiashu took a small sip himself, and finally spit it out.

The two looked at each other, and couldn't hold back their laughter.

"To be honest, if I were you, I would have given up on myself a long time ago." Fang Jiashu said to Song Yuan with a smile again.

Song Yuan put away his smile and stared at Fang Jiashu seriously.

Fang Jiashu felt terrified at the sight, picked up the plate and prepared to pour the dishes back into the kitchen.

Then there was the sound of plates falling back on the table.

It was Song Yuan who stood up and stroked Fang Jiashu's head and kissed him.

Although it was uncomfortable to be separated by the small dining table, Fang Jiashu did not avoid it, but leaned forward with his hands on the table.

Song Yuan who got the response stopped after kissing enough this time, looked down at Fang Jiashu's red lips and said:

"How could I be willing?"