fishing for fame

Giving a gold chain reminds Fang Songyu of the three golds that men and women need to buy according to the custom when they get married, and it always feels weird.He couldn't tell if Zhong Siyan was so lazy and did it on purpose, or if he bought it for him purely because it looked good, so he asked, "Don't you think it looks like a gold bracelet bought for a wedding?"

"Then go get married." Zhong Siyan said, "All the gold bracelets are taken away, so it's inappropriate not to get married, right? Where are you going to get married? Let me think about it, how about going abroad?"

It was getting more and more outrageous, Fang Songyu pursed her lips and smiled, not wanting to talk to Zhong Siyan.

Zhong Siyan said: "I'm serious, you should also think about it seriously, give it a chance."

"I'm a celibate, I don't want to get married, what kind of marriage will I get married to, and no decent person will get married." Fang Songyu replied.

Having said that, he untied the bracelet and put it on his left wrist, shaking his arm carelessly, the fish-shaped rattle in the bell danced in the engraved bell, making a crisp sound.

Zhong Siyan spotted Fang Songyu's actions from the corner of his eye, parked the car on the side of the road, and poked his head to ask for a kiss.

He has become very sticky recently, which is a little different from before. The stickiness with Fang Songyu in the past was somewhat sticky, and it contained rules and restraints.Now because the relationship between the two is not clear, it is difficult for him to ask Fang Songyu for his thoughts, so only stickiness remains.

Like glutinous rice cakes, mochi, glutinous rice balls or cake sauce.

Fang Songyu didn't hide, opened his eyes and asked, "Is this the meaning of asking for credit?"

Zhong Siyan's voice was stuck in his throat, very heavy and vague: "So how should we reward?"

His fingers climbed onto the thin chain on Fang Songyu's wrist, circled around Fang Songyu's wrist, then slid across the veins on the back of his hand, and gently placed it on Fang Songyu's hand, covering it so that he could use his strength to lean forward , stopped at Fang Songyu's lips.

"Kiss me." Zhong Siyan said angrily, "I really like you."

The light from the street lamps fell into his eyes, and when he lowered his eyes, the golden crumb-like light seemed to pour down on Fang Songyu's legs along his line of sight, turning into a splash of gold.

"I really like you...that's why I really want to be close to you..." He leaned forward, letting his breath linger between their lips and teeth, "Give me a kiss, Xiaoyu."

Fang Songyu just looked at him with a smile, didn't take the initiative to approach, and didn't resist backing away, there was a hint of inactivity and irresponsibility in it.

But Zhong Siyan acquiesced that the other party agreed, and then bit his lips.

The hand that he was pressing on Fang Songyu's was hard, he inserted his fingers into the other's fingertips, and then gently sucked on the other's lips.

Fang Songyu's lips were a little dry, he touched his lips with the tip of his tongue, thinking that starting tomorrow he would remind Fang Songyu to drink more water.

At the same time, Fang Songyu was responding to his kiss, entangled with Zhong Siyan's lips and teeth, kissed to the passionate point, and leaned against Zhong Siyan panting heavily.

The intertwined figures in the car are reflected on the ground by the street lights, like an old movie.

Fang Songyu thought, what is this?Best roommate who didn't get together, but kissed in the car...?

He still couldn't easily avoid Zhong Siyan's naked and straightforward emotions. In other words, he liked the kind where the other party told him directly and frankly that he wanted him, without flinching or evading.

When so many people come and go in Fang Songyu's life, only Zhong Siyan can be with him. In every sense, Zhong Siyan is at the right place at the right time and in the right way It just happened to appear next to him.

After exchanging short breaths, Zhong Siyan said hoarsely, "Xiaoyu, I like you so much..."

He pressed Fang Songyu's forehead: "Can we get back together?"

May I?

The current atmosphere is so good, the two of them have just kissed, and they are almost stuck together.The space in the trunk is small and airtight, which is especially suitable for cultivating some lingering feelings to sprout again.In terms of emotion and reason, he should say yes.

But something happened, Fang Songyu shook his head.

He couldn't explain why he was shaking his head, as if some kind of force majeure had acted on his neck, manipulating him to shake his head from side to side.

Zhong Siyan's eyes obviously dimmed, and he said: "Then... I won't force you, and I respect your decision."

The hand that interlocked with his fingers loosened, and the hand became empty, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Zhong Siyan sat upright, put on his seat belt, and continued to drive home.That segment of the kiss projected down by the side of the road seems to be just an episode left in place, hidden in the broken shadow of a tree leaf, and then disappears.

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It dragged on like this until May, and Zhong Siyan never mentioned the matter of getting back together again, which was expected by Fang Songyu, after all, Zhong Siyan was actually an arrogant person in his bones.

Fang Songyu is also a person who will not bow his head. It is completely impossible for him to take the initiative to propose a reunion with Zhong Siyan.

So it dragged on like this, and the relationship between the two became more than roommates and less than lovers.Except for the occasional kiss, there is no more behavior that is more out of line.

But Fang Songyu still feels a little regretful every time he thinks of that good atmosphere in the car.

If Zhong Siyan could hold his arm and force him a little more, and ask why, would he have agreed.

Too bad it was all an afterthought.

And what Fang Songyu didn't expect was that one afternoon when he and Zhong Siyan made an appointment to have dinner together, when he took the initiative to go to the research institute to find Zhong Siyan, he saw Zhong Siyan walking from the door of the classroom with a girl come out.

It was the time when get out of class was over, and people in the teaching building rushed out. Zhong Siyan should have continued to walk out, but if he walked two more steps, he could see Fang Songyu who was waiting for him to finish class in front of the flower bed.

However, Zhong Siyan did not.

He and the girl stopped in front of the teaching building, the two of them said something, Zhong Siyan smiled, as if he didn't hear clearly, he bent forward.

It's not an overly intimate behavior, it's just that Fang Songyu's heart seems to be pinched by someone suddenly, sour and astringent.While being sour and swollen, he was thinking, as if they are not a relationship worthy of his jealousy now, Zhong Siyan really wants to have something to do with others, there is nothing he can do.

Besides, he refused first.

but……

It's hard for Fang Songyu not to think, will Zhong Siyan use all the caring, ambiguous push and pull for him, and all the tricks to pursue him, on other people?Will it be reproduced?Or just leave these tenderness to him, and entertain another soul in another way?

Fang Songyu found that he couldn't stand this kind of imagination. Unconsciously, he had already walked towards Zhong Siyan, and then stood beside him and the girl, calling Zhong Siyan's name with crooked eyes, to break Zhong Siyan's relationship with Zhong Siyan. The delicate atmosphere between the girls.

He said: "Zhong Siyan! I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you just finish class?"

The author says:

I feel like writing is getting worse...

I really want to finish writing this book, take a good rest and adjust...

I don't know why the plot always can't go on, it's stuck to death, woo woo.