I don't think the plot is right!

no answer.

Fang Jiashu couldn't help clenching his hand holding Bao, but he didn't dare to look up at Song Yuan's expression.

Is it true... Too much talk, what right do you have to question him like this, making yourself look like a girl... Thinking of this, Fang Jiashu opened the car door and was about to run away quickly, but Song Yuan held him down first arm.

"No." Fang Jiashu heard such an answer.

Song Yuan went on to say: "...do you care about this?"

"No...no." Fang Jiashu still didn't dare to look up, he broke away from Song Yuan's hand and ran upstairs.

And Song Yuan stared at the lights on the second floor for a long time before leaving.

Song Yuan hasn't been bothered by anyone for a long time... How did Fang Jiashu know Cheng An?It must be An Ge again, what else is there to do besides screw things up?The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, but Baxi was pacing leisurely around him.

Song Yuan scooped it up, grabbed its two little paws and forced it to face him.

"Tell me, will Xiaoshu be angry with me?"

"Xiaoshu said he doesn't care, does he really not care?"

"He ran away like that, and I didn't have time to say anything..."

"Will Xiaoshu ignore me anymore?"

Baxi: "Meow meow?"

Song Ange had never seen his brother like this before, so he still taunted him recklessly: "Talking to cats? What kind of cuteness are you selling all of a sudden???"

Song Yuan let go of the cat, and approached Song Ange with a gloomy expression: "What did you tell Fang Jiashu?"

"Anyway, sooner or later, we'll see how he feels about you." Song Ange's face was calm.

"What do you mean?"

"Let's bet this weekend, you don't take the initiative to open your mouth. If Teacher Fang contacts you first, then it's easy to say anything. If there is no more news, then you should die."

Although Song Ange sounded like a female anchor of a 90s emotional show, Song Yuan hesitated to believe it.

Why don't you take the initiative to contact Fang Jiashu for two whole days?Song Yuan's heart seemed to be scratched by Baxi at this moment.

At this moment, the phone rang, and I looked down...is it Xiaoshu? !

Song Yuan's smile rose immediately, and he proudly raised his hand to show Song Ange.

After deliberately turning on the hands-free, Fang Jiashu's soft voice came out: "...Well, I didn't run away on purpose tonight...I...I...I'm sorry...I don't have anything important..."

"Let's come and see Baxi tomorrow." Song Yuan couldn't help interrupting him, the phone calls came, and he must not let go of any chance to catch him.

It wasn't until a small sound came from over there: "...um." Song Yuan's heart was relieved.

Even Song Ange, who was listening, couldn't help but smile.

Only Baxi: "Meow meow?"

Here, Fang Jiashu hung up the phone and curled up in the quilt to roll... I am so stupid!

Why do you always do such confusing things, will Song Yuan bother yourself?Just run away, why can't I help but call others?In the end, I was picked up, but I couldn't say anything... Fortunately, fortunately, I invited myself to see Baxi at his house, so I probably don't hate myself... Thinking of Fang Jiashu's grip on the corner of the quilt, I feel relieved some.

As for why he was worried about being hated by Song Yuan, Fang Jiashu didn't think about it.

The next day Fang Jiashu set the alarm clock at 07:30, but was woken up by knocking on the door first.

It was still Song Yuan and his breakfast.

Fang Jiashu had forgotten about it, so when he saw the food...ah no, he couldn't help showing a big smile when he saw Song Yuan.

As long as Song Yuan saw Fang Jiashu smiling, he wished he could just take him away and lock him up and watch him every day.

"It's all... It's all agreed to go to your house today, why do you make this extra trip?" Fang Jiashu asked while eating.

"Then you can stay at my house on weekends from now on, so that I won't be so tired." Song Yuan said, pretending to be tired.

Fang Jiashu believed it again, and quickly said: "I won't eat it in the future, I won't eat it... You can rest well on weekends."

"...To be honest, when you come to my house on weekends, in addition to cooking for you, you can also have desserts, milk tea, ice cream..."

"Okay, I'll go." This time Fang Jiashu nodded in agreement without waiting for Song Yuan to finish speaking.

Song Yuan was delighted in his heart: My little tree, I just like your coquettish appearance.

Seeing Baxi this time, for some reason, Fang Jiashu felt that it was... a little fatter than yesterday.

"Baxi Baxi~ If this continues, you will really become two Sixi~" Fang Jiashu said while hugging Baxi.

Baxi: "Meow?!"

Seeing this, Song Yuan came over and pinched Jiashu's face below, saying: "You are too thin, I will try my best to feed you besides Baxi in the future."

Song Ange: Brother, can you turn around and look at me, your sister hasn't even had breakfast yet...