Fan Nanting hadn't been home all night since he was so old, so it was inevitable that he felt a little guilty this time, and he was a little embarrassed to see Uncle Fan sitting in the yard waiting for him when he came home.

"Is it too late to be ashamed now?" Uncle Fan saw through Fan Nanting's small thoughts at a glance, and joked, "Why didn't you think so much last night when you said you might not come back tonight?"

Fan Nanting knew that Uncle Fan loved him, so he said that just to tease him, so Fan Nanting was shy for a while, then returned to his original state, sat next to Uncle Fan and began to act like a baby, "It's rare for me to have dinner with him, if I don't want to, I just So apart."

"...You." Uncle Fan smiled helplessly, and raised his hand to poke Fan Nanting's forehead, "The kitchen left breakfast for you, remember to eat it."

Fan Nanting pursed his lips and smiled, "I ate it."

"He invited him?" Uncle Fan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"We went to eat together, but he paid for it." Fan Nanting explained obediently, and then asked, "Uncle, how many days off do we have for the National Day?"

Other restaurants don’t have holidays, because there are more people on holidays, it’s better to do business, but Uncle Fan does the opposite, and they will have a day or two off on holidays.

"Two days." Uncle Fan asked back, "Do you have any arrangements?"

Fan Nanting didn't make any arrangements, so he said obediently, "That's not true, I'll be at home with Uncle these two days."

Uncle Fan has adopted three children. Apart from Fan Nanting who is by his side, Wengang graduated last year with a master's degree, and Fan Muqiao works in Beijing with few holidays, usually coming back only during Chinese New Year.

"It's just your sweet talk." Uncle Fan said, "Xiao Gang called back two days ago to say that he has five days off for the National Day, and he might come back. Then you two have a good time."

Fan Nanting has a good relationship with Wengang, so he naturally has no objection to this arrangement, "Got it."

The morning was sunny, and Uncle Fan sat in the sun and didn't want to be disturbed. In addition, Fan Nanting didn't take a shower last night, and now he smelled of alcohol and smoke, so he went upstairs to take a shower.

On the other side, Chen Deng and others also arrived at home.

Chen Deng's house only has two bathrooms, Qi Wanlu and Huang Xin went to take a shower first, Chen Deng went to the kitchen to pour water, but Hu Hongwen followed him in.

"What are you doing?" Chen Deng handed the water to Hu Hongwen, "Hungry again?"

Hu Hongwen took the water, rolled his eyes angrily, "Go to the side."

Chen Deng smiled, took a sip of water and said, "Then why?"

"I want to ask you something." After drinking the water, Hu Hongwen put the cup in the empty space at hand, and said with a serious face, "You must answer seriously."

Chen Deng was taken aback by Hu Hongwen, thinking that he had made a big mistake, so he came down seriously, "Tell me."

"Fan who came with you yesterday...Xiao Fan, does he like you?" Hu Hongwen wanted to say Fan Nanting's full name, but he forgot his name halfway through the sentence, "I feel that the way he looks at you is not right. It's so right, especially when he was in the car yesterday, his eyes really wanted to stick to you."

Chen Deng was surprised by Hu Hongwen's observation ability, he even noticed such things, but he didn't know how to answer, so he simply kept silent.

However, Hu Hongwen took Chen Deng's silence as an admission by default, "Isn't it? He fell in love with you after only knowing each other for a month?"

"I don't know." Seeing that Hu Hongwen was so sure, Chen Deng did not remain silent, "He confessed to me and said he wanted to be with me."

Hu Hongwen was dumbfounded, "You agreed?"

"No." Chen Deng said truthfully, "I don't like him."

Hu Hongwen thought so too. He had known Chen Deng for so many years and met many people who liked him, but he had never met anyone Chen Deng promised, not even anyone who was closer.

"But you can indeed fall in love. It's almost thirty, and the mother and child are still single. I'm surprised to say that." Hu Hongwen asked him, "Or tell me what you like, and I'll help you pay attention."

Chen Deng cursed, "Get lost."

"I'm serious, Chen'er, you should think about it." Hu Hongwen said, "It's impossible to not have someone you like after so long, right?"

When I was in college, people from other clubs dragged Hu Hongwen to send a message to Chen Deng, wanting to ask him out to watch a movie, but Chen Deng refused without thinking.At that time, Hu Hongwen didn't quite understand, and when he asked why, Chen Deng said that he didn't want to fall in love.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Hu Hongwen would help others to spread the word again, Chen Deng simply said a few more words, "If you don't meet someone you like, you don't have that kind of thought. If you really meet someone who is right for your eyes, I will take the initiative to chase after him."

After many years, Chen Deng still has this attitude, and Hu Hongwen can only praise him.

But what he didn't tell Hu Hongwen was that for those who talked about him, Chen Deng always felt that something was missing, as if a long time ago he met someone who wanted to spend his life together, but because of some accident they got separated, So much so that now he can't think of anything when he sees other people.

The man took a shower quickly, Huang Xin and Qi Wanlu came out of the shower not long after, Hu Hongwen didn't chat with Chen Deng any more, Chen Deng stepped into the bathroom first.

When Fan Nanting came out of the shower, Uncle Fan was no longer at the door, and he didn't know where he had gone for a walk, so Fan Nanting could only move a chair and sit in the yard to bask in the sun.

He doesn't like to blow-dry his hair, even in winter, he has to wait for it to dry naturally, and he has a lot of hair, so it often takes a long time to dry.But now that there is sun, it is much more convenient.

It's just that Fan Nanting was holding his phone in circles, feeling a little worried, not knowing what reason to look for.He knew that Chen Deng would not open a shop these days, because he wanted to take Hu Hongwen and the others to play, which meant that he would not be able to see Chen Deng for a long time.

Fan Nanting also wanted to go, but he couldn't find a suitable excuse, and he was even more worried that Chen Deng thought he was clingy.

But Fan Nanting thought about it, he wanted to see Chen Deng more than being clingy because Chen Deng saw through his true intentions, so even if he would be rejected or rejected, Fan Nanting had to give it a try.

However, Fan Nanting did not directly send a message to Chen Deng, but double tapped Chen Deng's profile picture.In the next second, the chat page displayed "Xiao Fan loves to eat fish (chasing people version)" and patted "It's not a street lamp".

Fan Nanting: "!"

Fan Nanting's eyes were wide open, and he changed his nickname after forgetting his confession, so that now he looked at the line on the chat page with embarrassment, but he didn't explain it to Chen Deng, but boldly made a video call to Chen Deng.

Fan Nanting knew himself well, and knew that if he continued to dawdle like this, he would only become more and more courageous, and he might finish chatting in one day, and he hadn't said anything down to business, so he might as well not give himself a little way out and make a video call directly.

The bell rang three times, but Chen Deng still hadn't answered it. Fan Nanting's heart was getting colder and colder. When he was about to hang up with a bitter face, Chen Deng's face appeared on the phone.

To be precise, it is Chen Deng with his upper body naked.

"!" Fan Nanting's face turned red, he couldn't complete his sentence with his eyes closed tightly, "Chen Deng, you...why are you...not wearing..."

Before Fan Nanting finished speaking, he heard a thud, and the video call was hung up.It's just that the heat on Fan Nanting's face didn't drop, on the contrary, his ears popped out of disobedience.

Fan Nanting didn't bask in the sun anymore, he threw the towel for wiping his hair and the mobile phone that hadn't turned off the screen on the chair, and rushed back to the room on the second floor, turning into a cat and rolling on the bed.

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