my stand-in boyfriend

He will deliberately speak out in anger, and Sapphire, who sees through his tricks, prescribes the right medicine to subdue him according to the situation at the time, and gradually develops some small interests that are unique to the two of them.At this moment, Fang Yao has a 100% sense of substitution, as if the person speaking on the phone is Lan Yu herself.

Lan Yuan's eyes suddenly froze, yes, why did he tell Fang Yao about his private affairs, does this belong to the category of "work"?Did he get water in his head when he just showered?He opened his lips slightly and was about to speak to make up for it, when there was a slightly smug low smile from the other end.

"I'm very happy." Fang Yao cleared his throat and whispered, he grabbed the toy panda beside him and hugged him to relieve the sudden tension.

The somewhat shy tone touched each other's ears, and the steady heartbeat was abruptly disrupted by these simple four words. Lan Yuan, who was sitting on the armrest of the sofa, got up and walked back and forth a few steps. He raised his arm unconsciously. Comb it with your hands over and over again, and then stroke your bangs.

"Oh." After a few rapid heartbeats, he recovered instantly, and he replied a word indifferently.

A few seconds of unnaturalness did not affect the chat between the two. Fang Yao said to himself, Lan Yuan answered some words properly, and it took more than 40 minutes for the phone call to end.

Looking at the mobile phone lying quietly on the sofa, Lan Yuan snorted, what happened to the abnormally fluctuating heartbeat just now?After thinking about it for a while, Lan Yuan attributed it to playing Sapphire, who was too involved in the drama.

The first snowfall in winter ended hastily like sprinkled salt, but the second snowfall was up to the mark, and it fell for most of the night.Fang Yao got up and saw the yard covered with thick snow, and stared at it for a few minutes in front of the tall French windows, then picked up his mobile phone and called Lan Yuan.

Lan Yuan connected in a daze, and Fang Yao's slightly excited voice came over immediately, "It's time to make a snowman, come to my house!"

Lan Yuan, who had just returned from a business trip, was exhausted. He planned to catch up on sleep, but Fang Yao woke him up from a sound sleep. Just because of this childish hobby, Lan Yuan was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Are you still sleeping?" Fang Yao's voice lowered when he could hear Lan Yuan being emotional.

"The company has a lot of things these days, and I'm a little tired." Seeing that Fang Yao's voice was obviously lost, Lan Yuan couldn't help but explain a little.

"That's it..." Fang Yao's eyes slowly swept across the white yard, and after a pause for a few seconds, he said softly, "Then you should have a good rest and pay attention to your body. Health always comes first."

"En." Lan Yuan's eyes flickered, he had lost all sleepiness, sat on the bed for a while, got up to wash.

Fang Yao hung up the phone, squatted down... and hugged Shuang Jiang who was always by his side, "It doesn't matter if he doesn't come, we can play together."

Shuang Jiang seemed to understand Fang Yao's muttering, grinning, raised his front paw and patted Fang Yao's shoulder.

When Lan Yuan came to Fang's backyard, Fang Yao had already finished the rough.

"What do you want to pile up?" Lan Yuan, who was standing behind Fang Yao with his hands in his pockets, asked, exhaling white air as soon as he opened his mouth. 10 minutes.

The familiar voice came into his ears at a close distance, Fang Yao turned his head, blinked to confirm the existence of Lanyuan, this surprise really made him feel excited, Fang Yao had a bright smile on his face, "Chopper, cute Chopper! "

Facing the early sun, Fang Yao's skin was so white that it reflected light, like a fragile white crystal, with a fragile and transparent beauty, which made Lan Yuan feel suffocated.

Fang Yao, who was happy in his heart, was unaware of Lan Yuan's slight strangeness, "Have you ever built a snowman? If not, help me, I'm super good!" He said in a proud tone, while moving his body to the side Moved to make room for Lanyuan.

Concealing the momentary impact of Fang Yao's appearance, Lan Yuan squatted down in the reserved position and followed Fang Yao's command to work.During the busy and orderly half an hour, Lan Yuan never looked squarely at Fang Yao, and when the two of them made eye contact occasionally, he avoided it indiscriminately, for fear that Fang Yao would be caught by Fang Yao again at any moment, causing the restless heart to become agitated. .Lan Yuan has a see-saw process for establishing an intimate relationship, but it doesn't mean that he also has a good-looking appearance.Lan Yuan's preferences have basically remained the same. In terms of appearance alone, Fang Yao suits his taste very well. His facial features are clean and elegant, and his smile is bright and sunny.If their meeting wasn't so dramatic, Lan Yuan might have taken the initiative to chase Fang Yao.

"You're done!" Fang Yao put down the tools in his hand, bent his hands behind his back and walked around the Snowman Chopper, admiring him from 360 degrees. He tilted his head to look at Lanyuan, and asked happily, "How is it?"

Lan Yuan looked at the snowman carefully, and gave a thumbs up in praise, "It's almost exactly the same, it can be called a work of art."

"Hahaha, it is necessary." Fang Yao was not modest, took out his mobile phone to take a few pictures of Snowman Chopper from various angles, and then waved to Shuangjiang, "Come here, take a picture for you too."

Shuang Jiang, who was having fun at the side, heard the call of the shit shovel officer, and immediately got up and ran to Fang Yao.

"Sit next to Chopper." Fang Yao commanded it.

Lan Yuan stood aside and watched this scene quietly, feeling very warm. Just looking at Fang Yao's state at this moment, Lan Yuan suddenly agreed with Mrs. Fang's evaluation of her son - he was once a lively and lovely child.

I'm wrong

"You see what that is?"

Lan Yuan followed Fang Yao's fingers and looked over, except for Hongmei who had just woken up from the thin snow on his head and probed his head, he didn't find anything worthy of special attention. , not painful but a little cool.

Lan Yuan turned around, and a snow ball the size of a fist flew head-on. He raised his arm reflexively to block, but the side of his forehead, eyebrows and eyes that were not completely covered were still splashed by the falling snow, and the snow that fell on his skin The foam immediately melted into water droplets, and Lan Yuan didn't have time to wipe it off, because another snowball came one after another.He was prepared this time, and quickly dodged to avoid it.

Seeing two successful sneak attacks, Fang Yao laughed loudly, bent over to pick up a handful of snow while backing up, quickly rolled into balls and threw it towards Lan Yuan with all his might.

"You...don't talk about martial arts! Wait for me!" Lan Yuan escaped again with his agility, and started a formal counterattack. He dug a large ball of snow from the ground and made it into a snowball the size of a casserole. He threw it at Fang Yao in a shot put posture.Seeing the big snowball falling apart not far from his feet, Fang Yao jumped up and screamed, "Do you play like this? Is such a big snowball trying to smash me into a concussion? Don't play anymore It's..."

"You say you won't play if you don't want to play? It's fair when you start and I finish." While speaking, Lan Yuan reunited with another one, but Fang Yao "taught" a lesson, the size of the snowball was halved, but the one that fell out The strength has not weakened.

Fang Yao hid and tried to fight back, but Lan Yuan's "firepower" was too strong, and he was severely suppressed. As a last resort, he called for a helper, "Shuangjiang, help me hold him back."

Shuang Jiang circled around the two of them and wanted to join the battle, but when he entered the battlefield, he was too scared and retreated quickly.At this time, it responded to the poop shovel officer's request, but still failed to make a breakthrough, and only jumped around in the safe area repeatedly, pretending.

Fang Yao took a moment to glance at it, gritted his teeth and cursed: "It's useless to keep a dog for a thousand days, so many high-quality dog ​​food is for nothing!"

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Li Qiu's hand holding the mobile phone video was slightly trembling. Fang Yao hadn't been this happy for a long time, and she almost forgot how her son was when he was laughing.Li Qiu's eyes were filled with mist, and more than a year of mental torture had reduced the mother's ardent expectations for her son to the minimum. Now Li Qiu only hopes that Fang Yao will live well, and all other good things he can have are gone. It is an extra favor from God.

Rewarding myself for not being able to sleep until the end of the lazy sleep, vigorous laughter and laughter floated into Fang Xin's ears intermittently. With a little doubt and curiosity, Fang Xin got out of bed, stepped on the carpet with bare feet and opened the curtains.Looking down at the two snowball fights in the courtyard with her arms crossed, Fang Xin raised her beautiful eyebrows, followed Fang Yao with her eyes, and her expression gradually softened when she saw her smiling brother.

Relying on running and rolling snowballs faster than Fang Yao, Lan Yuan slowly narrowed the distance between the two.Fang Yao's original arrogance has been completely wiped out by Lan Yuan, and there is basically no possibility of turning defeat into victory. Most of the time, he can only run away. Lan Yuan chases after him and does not give him a chance to breathe, which seems to mean killing him .

"Don't play, don't play, I can't run anymore..." Fang Yao sat down on the spot and raised his hands in surrender.

Lan Yuan condescendingly looked down at Fang Yao, who was out of breath, and after some exercise, Fang Yao's face was flushed, and the tip of his nose, which had been frozen red before, was finally no longer obtrusive. Is it over? Did I get so many beatings for nothing?"

"Where did you suffer for nothing? Didn't you make up for it later?" Fang Yao raised his face and retorted.

"You hit me twelve times, and I only hit you eight times. What's more, you came fully armed and prepared. Your clothes and shoes are waterproof, and you even wear a hat and scarf." Lan Yuan justified.

Fang Yao smiled, "You old man, why are you so stingy? Playing snowball fights is just for fun. It's not a football or basketball game where you score the winner."

Lan Yuan smiled and asked, "Is it fun?"

Fang Yao hadn't sensed the danger yet, so he nodded as a matter of course.

"Little rascal, you're making a sneak attack, and you've got me covered in cold snow, aren't you happy?" Lan Yuan pushed Fang Yao to the ground with lightning speed, and pushed Fang Yao away with one free hand. The scarf got into his clothes.

Fang Yao lay on his side in the snow with his neck curled up, his whole body shivered by the ice from Lan Yuan's hands, he giggled and begged for mercy, "I was wrong, I was wrong..."

"What's wrong?" Lan Yuan didn't let him go, and asked with a smile on his face. While playing with Fang Yao like a child, he found the relaxation he hadn't seen for a long time.

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