What should I do if I want to get back my first love but can't hold back my face?

After the year, Fang Ping rested steadily for several days.

Just after the new year, the whole street is deserted, and most of the shops are still open.Fang Yi gave Yuan Yuan and Baozi a holiday for nearly a month, and he simply stayed at home every day to tend the flowers and plants, and raise his legs along the way.

Jiang Huai, on the other hand, except for two days off at the beginning of the year, soon started spinning like a spinning top again, basically spending time in the study from morning till night, calling one after another.

Fang Zhen got up early that day, and when he passed by the door of Jiang Huai's room, he paused. He guessed that he didn't get up so early, so he planned to go to the kitchen to make a simple breakfast.

As soon as he got to the living room, he found that another person in the house got up earlier than him.

The sound of "嗞嗞嗞啦" came from the kitchen, and a figure walking back and forth could be seen from time to time behind the frosted glass door.

"Clang--"

The glass door was pushed open.

Jiang Huai looked up and saw him, and smiled, "Why are you standing there?"

Jiang Huai was still wearing the double egg yolk apron he bought when he was shopping in the supermarket a few days ago. The cute apron did not match his temperament, but it was unexpectedly harmonious. The appearance is really a bit... handsome.

For some reason, Fang Yi looked a little hot.

Fortunately, Jiang Huai didn't notice his movement, turned around and went into the kitchen again, "Go to the dining table and wait, it will be fine in a while."

"Oh... good." Fang Jin stretched out his hands and rubbed his hot ears.

Jiang Huai's cooking level is probably at the level of beginners. He basically can't do complicated ones. He didn't make it difficult for himself. He casually toasted a few slices of toast, fried ham and eggs with bacon, and finally boiled two cups of milk to finish .

He placed the plate with great interest, admiring it for a while, quite satisfied.

When breakfast was served, Jiang Huai casually took off the apron and put it aside, and was about to sit down, when she caught a glimpse of Fang Jing putting the phone behind the vase from the corner of her eye, sneakily not knowing what she was doing.

With sharp eyes, Jiang Huai only glanced sideways, and figured it out without much effort, but still suppressed her words and sat down with a suppressed smile.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Fang Zhen quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

This account has been calculated until after breakfast.

Fang Yi was sitting peacefully on the sofa.On the TV screen, SpongeBob SquarePants lived a [-]/[-] peaceful life. Fang Zhen looked at the screen quietly, and his heart was also peaceful and peaceful, until there was a sudden thunder in his ear.

"Steal|shoot me?"

Fang Zhen shook his hand, and the TV instantly jumped from the animation paradise to the animal world.

"Spring is here, and it's the mating season for animals..."

Fang Zhen's mind was buzzing, suppressing the sound of his heartbeat that was about to jump out of his chest, he quietly glanced to the side.

Jiang Huai was leaning on the sofa, her eyes were gloomy, and she said in a low voice, "You are quite courageous."

Fang Zhen was already very guilty, but now he was caught by the righteous master, almost trembling with fright, his face turned red, and he stammered: "No, no."

"Who are you fooling?"

Jiang Huai approached slowly, and pressed the person tightly on the sofa, knowing how to carefully avoid the injury on Fang Jin's leg, and said lazily, "Confess yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

Fang Zhen was taken aback, and didn't dare to move, he asked in a daze, "W-how do you do it?"

Jiang Huai paused for a moment when he heard the words, and pressed down a little, his voice could not help but become hoarse, "...are you teasing me on purpose?"

Fang Jing: "?"

After a while.

The person above suddenly pressed him down, Fang Zhen's eyelashes trembled, and he closed his eyes subconsciously, so he was pressed on the sofa like this, and was kissed in a daze.

When we parted, Jiang Huai's breathing became heavy, and before he could speak, Fang Zhen quickly shook it all off, "Shoot, slap."

"I took three pictures, and I'll show you all of them."

Gee.

Jiang Huai frowned, not very satisfied.

How did you confess?

He hasn't bullied people enough.

When Fang Yi got up to go to the balcony, his waist was still a little weak, and his face was still red.

It was rare for Jiang Huai not to go to the study room, instead, he followed Fang Jing unsteadily to the balcony.

Fang Yi was watering the flowers in front, and he fiddled with the flowers and plants in the back.

"What is this?" Jiang Huai squatted down and fiddled with a rose, her slender fingers poked on the huge flower, and accidentally rubbed the pollen on her fingertips.

He didn't care, and rubbed the pollen on the lily next door.

Fang Ping, who witnessed all this: "..."

Fang Yi opened his mouth slightly, looked at the rose plant, and then at the innocent lily beside him, hesitating for a while before he could only choke out a sentence, "...It's wrong for you to do this."

Jiang Huai was stunned for two seconds, and then realized it in an instant.

He scratched his hair, laughed dryly, and made a big movement to get up, and accidentally bald the rose that had just formed flower buds by his hand.

Fang Jin: "!"

"..." Jiang Huai felt a little guilty, and hurriedly lowered her waist to pick up a few petals that had fallen from the ground, sprinkled them respectfully into the flowerpot, and then covered them with a small amount of soil, which is considered safe up.

Fang Yi took a few deep breaths, and couldn't help but ask, "Don't you have anything else to do today?"

Jiang Huai didn't answer, and pretended to look seriously at the pots of flowers and plants under her feet, and there was something wrong with this look.

"Why is the leaf withered?"

As soon as Fang Zhen heard it, he immediately forgot what happened just now, and walked closer to look worriedly.

Those pots of flowers and plants were not energetic, and their leaves were wilting. Fang Chen frowned and poked at the pot soil, only to find that the soil was a little hardened, "They can't breathe, they need to loosen the soil."

Jiang Huai held him down, "I'll do it."

Fang Yi thought that he couldn't even squat down now, and it was really difficult to do this, so he didn't object, "There are no suitable tools here, you go to my room, there is a set of newly bought gardening shovels in the cabinet, here..."

Jiang Huai went into Fang Yu's room, and according to his description, he found the set of shovels without much effort.

When he turned to leave, his hand inadvertently touched a cardboard box on the edge of the table, and he lowered his head to set it up. At this moment, the movements of his hands suddenly paused.

Jiang Huai's eyes fell, and he stretched out his hand with some hesitation, and pulled out the thing that was pressed under the paper box. It was...

A ticket.

A ticket to Beicheng.

The departure date is...

Jiang Huai's eyes paused.

the day after tomorrow.

There are several small gardening shovels of different sizes piled up at Jiang Huai's feet, plus a lot of upturned soil.

He held a handful in his hand, squatted down, and flipped lightly on the dirt surface.

Fang Yi only talked a little more at this kind of time, chattering on the sidelines, keeping his eyes on the movements of his hands, "Don't go in too deep with the shovel, it will hurt the roots of the plants hidden below... "

Jiang Huai continued to move forward, and adjusted the direction and strength of the shovel from time to time.

After a while, Fang Yi turned his head and glanced at Jiang Huai, as if he finally noticed the contrasting silence of the other party belatedly.

Jiang Huai's movements were very nimble, and he loosened the soil of several potted flowers in a short while, and the trousers were inevitably dirty at this time.

"I'm going to change a pair of pants," Jiang Huai stood up, avoiding Fang Jin's sight in a subtle way.

Fang Yuan nodded silently

After Jiang Huai left, he stood where he was, and slowly stared blankly for a while.

Jiang Huai went into the study right after dinner, and at times like this, Fang Zhen was not used to disturbing him.

But today is an exception.

Fang Zhen stretched out his hand and knocked on Jiang Huai's door.

"it's me."

After a while, footsteps came from inside the house, Jiang Huai opened the door and smiled, "What's wrong?"

He seemed to have returned to his normal appearance, and there was nothing wrong with him.

But Fang Yi still pursed his lips hesitantly under Jiang Huai's gaze, and said slowly: "I didn't mean to hide it from you."

"I just... haven't figured out how to speak yet."

Jiang Huai didn't react when he heard the words, she just hung him by her side, grabbed him with cold hands and covered him, and led him into the room.

The study room should be much warmer. Sitting on the sofa, Fang Zhen felt the temperature around his body gradually warming up.

His expression was blank for a moment, as if he hadn't thought about how to speak.

Even if they made up their minds to confess together, those obscure past events were not so easy to say.

"I want to go back to Nancheng..."

Fang Yi parted his lips, but before he could finish speaking, the person sitting beside him suddenly turned sideways and hugged him tightly.

Jiang Huai's body was too warm, Fang Zhen couldn't help leaning closer.

"Good boy, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Jiang Huai rubbed Fang Zhen's cheek with his fingertips, like comforting a small animal.

"But……"

"No, but," Jiang Huai turned her head and kissed him lightly on the cheek, "We still have a long time, I can wait for you to get ready."

"Just one thing..."

Fang Zhen raised his eyes subconsciously, and then bumped into Jiang Huai's gaze, which was probably soaked in the moonlight by the night, lingering and long.

Jiang Huai said in a deep voice, "No matter where you go or what you do, at least let me accompany you."

The author has something to say:

Today's Jianghuai tastes like the moon.