I, social fear, addicted to stickers [Transmigration Book]

Fang Hening wanted to hear the answer, but not now.

He carried Song Tang out of the cold water in a bathtub, like hugging an ice lump, and his voice sank, "Shut up first, don't be in a hurry."

Although Song Tang was a little stiff from the cold, but after thinking about it, he felt very relaxed, knowing that Fang Hening cared about him, and he was not angry when he was reprimanded softly, but felt a little bit wronged, but he still closed his mouth obediently.

Fang Hening directly took off Song Tang's drenched clothes that were sticking to his body, and then carried him out of the wet and cold bathroom, placed him on the bed, and wrapped him up in a thick blanket with ease, and finally hugged him again. into his arms.

He pressed against the cold cheek of the person in his arms, his heartache had the absolute upper hand, he was neither scolding nor angry, so he could only bear it first and wait for the other person to recover.

It's not that Song Tang couldn't detect Fang Hening's emotions, it's just that his brain was dizzy from the cold at the moment, and when the heat source approached, he subconsciously moved over. He rubbed against Fang Hening's cheek and insisted on giving his own answer. "I forgive you, I don't blame you, but... don't hide such an important matter from me in the future."

Song Tang's voice was no longer the usual cold and distant voice, it was slightly hoarse and soft, and the gesture of leaning obediently in his arms was very obedient, as if he had completely accepted him.

Fang Hening pursed his thin lips, the corners of which trembled slightly, and said, "My identity is the biggest secret, you already know that."

Song Tang laughed vaguely, and after answering, the tight string in his heart was completely loosened.

Although the half of his life before time travel was unsatisfactory, he got a new identity and a new beginning through accidental time travel, and he got the best gift of fate.

The rest of his life is long, he once thought that he would be alone all his life, and the longer the road was, the more alone he would appear, but now, if he spends it with Fang Hening, he hopes that the road will be longer and longer.

Going to the end of time is not enough.

He had a lot to say to Fang Hening, but he didn't know where to start, but even if he didn't say it, the other party would definitely understand.

Just because he is "Song Tang", the person next to him is Fang Hening.

Compared to the relaxation of the person in his arms at this moment, Fang Hening did not dare to take it lightly. After Song Tang's body temperature rose a bit, he took the drowsy sleeping person to soak in a hot bath for a while, and gave him as much as possible. I fed some green onion, ginger and brown sugar water to completely drive away the cold.

However, even though he dealt with it carefully, Song Tang still had a fever at two o'clock in the morning.

He fed the other party medicine, changed into sweaty pajamas, and made people lie down. Just as he was about to take the changed pajamas to the bathroom, he was pulled by a slight force. Looking back, he was facing him. A pair of hazy sleepy eyes.

Song Tang couldn't breathe well, his eyes were very tight, and when he woke up in a daze, he realized that the person beside him was about to leave. He raised his hand and grabbed the other person's clothes with difficulty, and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going? Are you going?"

Fang Hening sighed slightly, and sat down by the bed again.

He casually left his clothes at the foot of the bed, took Song Tang's hand and comforted him, "I'm not going anywhere, I'm not going, I'm not going anywhere, I'll just stay here with you."

Song Tang responded with a muffled nasal sound, turned over slowly, curled up and approached Fang Hening, holding each other's hand tightly with both hands.

Fang Hening tucked Song Tang in the quilt and smoothed out his slightly sweaty hair. At night, he found that the anger from Song Tang's cold bath had long since disappeared, and it turned into a heart-wrenching dull pain.

He stroked Song Tang's slightly hot cheeks, and said softly, "We'll settle the score after you recover."

When he opened the bathroom door and saw Song Tang sitting up from the water, the worry and fear from the bottom of his heart almost overwhelmed him, even though he knew that the other party would not commit suicide, but the fear that spread wildly at that moment... He didn't want to experience it a second time.

After calming down a bit, he could roughly guess what Song Tang was doing.

If you can't think about it, think about it slowly. If you really can't think about it, why not take a cold bath? Although the result is good, he would rather take it easy than Song Tang to think about it in this way.

Someone even specifically told him not to do things that hurt himself, but he turned around and did such a stupid thing.

Song Tang snorted softly, rubbed his forehead against the back of Fang Hening's hand, and complained softly, "My throat hurts, and my body hurts too."

Fang Hening felt distressed and helpless when he heard that, Song Tang's face, which was originally cold and miserable, was now a little reddened, with a delicate layer of red in the white, and his eyes were full of misty water vapor.

If it wasn't for the listless and dry lips and dry lips, it would seem that she was bullied enough on the bed.

He pulled his thoughts back, feeling really distressed, and said in a gentle voice: "I don't know the pain until now, why don't you think about it when you take a cold bath, thank you for thinking about it."

Hearing the concern in these words, Song Tang laughed vaguely, and clung to the other's hand. He felt quite at ease with this person by his side. If it was someone else, he would have shut up a long time ago, but this is Fang Hening——

He argued: "I didn't do it on purpose, and if it wasn't impossible, I wouldn't want to use it either."

Hearing Song Tang's feeble and vain voice, Fang Hening held back his accusations. He couldn't say that he was not at fault for this matter. Although Song Tang's method was a bit extreme, he really figured it out.

He emphasized: "No matter what happens in the future, don't do this again, Tangtang, don't treat yourself like this, don't... scare me like this."

"Ah."

Fang Hening calmed down, and comforted him: "Go to sleep, we'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

Song Tang responded, and posted a note to Fang Hening again, and stopped talking. The effect of the medicine gradually improved and he fell asleep again. As for the other party's claim, let's talk about it after waking up.

And Fang Hening stayed by the bed all night, and it wasn't until after four o'clock in the morning that Song Tang's body temperature dropped completely before he was really relieved.

He bent down and approached, and pressed his forehead to the sleeping person, his heart was peaceful and quiet, even if the other person didn't do anything, just staying by his side, his mood would slowly calm down.

Where the soul in this body came from is very important, but it is not important. He has guesses now, and if he wants to argue, there are a hundred ways for Song Tang to tell him, but what he wants is that the other party is willing to confess everything.

And the most important thing is that this person is staying by his side.

As long as this is confirmed, everything else can be done slowly.

Song Tang fell into a drowsy sleep. After waking up, he opened his eyes and realized that Fang Hening was by his side in the darkness. He went to touch the place next to him, and after touching the other's hand, he regained his composure.

He looked up and said with a smile, "Morning."

Fang Hening gently scratched Song Tang's palm a few times, "It's not early, it's already past nine o'clock, but for the sake of you being a sick patient... Early, how do you feel? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Song Tang's mind slowly turned, and after a pause for half a minute, he chuckled, then quickly stopped, and said seriously: "It's okay, I'm just hungry."

"Okay, let's eat first." Fang Hening rubbed Song Tang's hair, "Do you need my help to wash?"

Song Tang lowered his eyes to avoid it, but he didn't push Fang Hening's hand away, "No, it's not that he's too weak to walk."

"Then I'll prepare breakfast first."

Song Tang responded vaguely, and he was relieved when Fang Hening went out. He sat up slowly and touched his face, so his fever has not completely subsided, right?

A little hot to the touch.

Sweating a lot last night, he went to take a quick shower, and when he packed up, Fang Hening had already put breakfast on the table, it was his favorite restaurant.

He didn't eat anything last night. He smelled the aroma of porridge, and his appetite was mobilized. He drank a bowl of warm porridge, which was suitable for any place. This meal was quite comfortable, and he lost his taste buds for several days. Finally they all came back, but after he put down the spoon and looked at Fang Hening opposite, he felt a sense of crisis for a moment.

He sat upright and said, "Did I forgive you for being too neat last night?"

Fang Hening laughed, Song Tang's nervous expression was cute, and he asked cooperatively, "How do you say that?"

"Otherwise, I should be the one to settle accounts with you now. Compared with taking a cold shower, it is obvious that your mistake is bigger and more serious. You have played me around by concealing your identity, and you have kept it secret until the negotiation meeting. Let me know that one of these counts."

Fang Hening stared at Song Tang, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this look fit his eyes, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

The Song Tang in front of me should have come here on the eve of the first posting. Before that, in the Neptune period, this facial features could only be annoying and domineering.

The old saying goes that a picture is born from the heart, which is very reasonable.

Thinking of this, he got up and walked to Song Tang, propped one hand on the back of the chair and the other hand on the edge of the table, leaned closer and asked, "To put it nicely, I'll tell you the solution, and I promise to satisfy both of us. "

Song Tang hid on the other side, and facing the trick king, he asked cautiously: "You didn't dig a hole for me, and waited for me to jump down?"

Fang Hening made a smile, "No, you don't even have that little confidence in me?"

Song Tang believed in Fang Hening, but that didn't mean he didn't think the other party was bad. He should be on guard when he always teased him in the past.

He asked suspiciously, "Are you sure?"

"You'll know if you try it."

With a skeptical attitude, Song Tang thought for a while, and finally made up his mind.

He sat up straight, which shortened the distance between them to a few centimeters. He raised his face and put a sticker on Fang Hening's cheek, and said softly, "Boyfriend, can you tell me the way? Tell me, then, Just give you a kiss."

Seeing Song Tang's trembling eyelashes so close at hand, Fang Hening's pupils shrank slightly, he chuckled softly, hooked his chin and kissed him before Song Tang dodged.

Song Tang subconsciously clenched Fang Hening's arm...

After the kiss was over, he took a slow breath, pushed Fang Hening's shoulder, and turned away his face, "You are playing a rascal, obviously you are the one who said the way first, and then I kiss you, why don't you..."

At this point, he couldn't continue, so he shouldn't have said that just now, why did he cooperate so much!

Fang Hening was calm, looked at Song Tang's slightly red ears, and asked with a smile, "Aren't you the one asking for a kiss?"

Song Tang glanced over and immediately denied, "You're talking nonsense."

"Okay, okay, I'm talking nonsense." Fang Hening didn't raise an argument. Aren't those eyes and slightly parted lips all saying "kiss me".

He sat down next to Song Tang, didn't tease him anymore, and gave a solution, "It's very simple, we each have our own calculations. Take a cold bath, which hurts your body and is dangerous. You shouldn't do it anyway. Just to supervise you, don't do it again." This kind of stupid thing, can I live here for a long time? As for me hiding this matter from you, you can punish me however you want, I have no words, I will do it if you can say it. "

Song Tang blinked, seems to be okay?

He was quite happy for the two of them to live together, saying that each had their own calculations, but in fact Fang Hening's point was right in his heart...or it could be said that the two had a tacit understanding.

It's just that he realized something after saying this, and asked: "At first you said that you went to the hotel to stay in order to hide from your mother, but now it seems that you are hiding from people is true, so maybe my routine is also true, right? The dignified boss of the Fang family has many ways to avoid a person, and you don't need to come forward to get it done."

Fang Hening smiled, and moved closer, "Tangtang is good, kiss, kiss, okay? After kissing, you are not allowed to turn over old scores."

Song Tang pushed Fang Hening's face away, turning over the old score?It would be really endless if he really wanted to turn over the old account. He had no intention of doing so, and there was no need for it.

The routine is true, but the feelings between each other are even more true.

Furthermore, Fang Hening was really in a bad mood at the time, which is true, so let's explain what happened this time in a matter-of-fact manner.

He said sternly: "It's okay not to turn over old debts, but long-term stay? Are you sure such a big boss wants to squeeze into such a small apartment with me? Don't you think it's worth losing? Don't you think it's crowded? Don't you feel tired doing housework every day? ? I dare not order you to do this or that."

Fang Hening had a wry smile on his lips, "Stop teasing me, I would love to be with you even if I squeezed into a single bed, let alone housework, if anyone can control me, that person can only be you. "

Seeing Fang Hening's bitter smile, Song Tang finally softened his heart.

He pursed his lips, stretched out his fingers and raised the corners of the other's slightly drawn lips, "Don't smile like that, I don't like it, even if you don't smile, it's fine."

Fang Hening held Song Tang's finger and asked, "Then you agreed?"

Song Tang paused, then pulled out his finger, "Agreed, but I agreed in advance, you sleep in the guest room."

In any case, he still longed to get closer to Fang Hening, and there was no need for two people to care about everything so clearly when getting along.

Naturally, Fang Hening had no objection, sleeping in the guest room was sleeping in the guest room, Song Tang took one step back, and it would be much easier to take a second step back.

He asked again, "What about you? It doesn't matter if it's punishment or compensation."

Song Tang didn't think about it for a long time, and said seriously: "As you make up for lying to me, take me to meet your friends in a few days."

The last time they saw Fu Zongyuan at the entrance of the restaurant, the other party should have seen them as well. Thinking about it now, maybe Fang Hening confessed to him on purpose at that time, because he missed the opportunity because of his rejection of the protagonist Gong.

As far as Fang Hening's friends are concerned, his evasive behavior is not without impoliteness.

Song Tang was pure in nature, and Fang Hening was not worried about the other party's very difficult conditions, but he didn't expect it to be this, and he probably understood after a little thought.

He comforted: "I just said that old accounts will not be turned over. No matter what happened before, the result is very good now. As for my friends, they all understand that if you can't tolerate even this little thing, do you think we can be friends for so many years?" ?”

Even so, Song Tang shook his head, the other party was the other party, and he was him, so he should say sorry.

Fang Hening asked again: "Such a good opportunity, do you really not ask for anything else?"

The corners of Song Tang's lips curled up slightly, a little embarrassed, but he still said truthfully: "There is no need, even if there is no such opportunity as now, you will never deny me what I want."

Fang Hening was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "Are you going to be proud of being favored?"

Song Tang ignored Fang Hening and got up to clear the table, "You can stop talking."

What nonsense, what he said is the truth, what he really feels, what is being favored and arrogant, Fang Hening is very good to him, and the other party will not refuse to give him what he really wants, there is no need to hide it, it's just this People use words too... so embarrassing!

Where is he so proud of being favored?

Fang Hening looked at Song Tang, whose ears were slightly red, and was in a very, very, very good mood, and someone else had to say that.

But for any similar meaning, he can make people regret being so arrogant in front of him, but Song Tang wants to hear it when he says it.

He was very happy for the other party to do this.

He likes Song Tang's frankness very much. It seems that as long as it doesn't involve saying like or love, this candy is very frank, even the kind that peels off the candy wrapper and hands the candy to his eyes.

Straightforward.

Will be shy, but the feelings are open and undisguised.

He still had nothing to do with Song Tang like this, although it had been a long, long time since such a thing was manipulated, but it felt good, Song Tang was unintentional, but it was the most suitable for what he thought, wanted, and loved.

Too much restraint is a boring elm bump, and too much extroversion is a bit annoying. Song Tang is just right, restrained where it should be restrained, and exposed where it should be exposed, although some cover-ups do not seem to him to have any practical effect.

He saw the other party's micro expressions and small movements in his eyes, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, the most important thing is temperament.

Song Tang is unique.

She has a pure nature, but she is not an extremely pure little white flower.

He was very curious about what kind of family could raise Song Tang's temperament, but this may not be known until the other party is willing to be completely frank with him.

After Song Tang had fully recuperated, Fang Hening arranged a meeting with his friend according to the other party's wishes.

On the way to the shooting club, he glanced at Song Tang, the co-driver who seemed calm but was already nervous, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, those who can be friends with me will not be ignorant."

Despite Fang Hening's reassurances, Song Tang couldn't help being nervous. After all, he was a stranger and Fang Hening's only friend. He didn't want to leave a negative impression on the other party.

He frowned slightly, "I made the request, I know I shouldn't retreat, but I'm really worried, they..."

Fang Hening comforted: "You can get along well with Qiao Yang and Liang Ying, which proves that you can communicate with others normally. A little more contact with people is not a bad thing. Don't worry, even if you really can't handle it, there is still I?"

Song Tang took a deep breath slowly and responded.

If you come, you will be safe. Fang Hening is right, he should get in touch with people a little more. He didn't have confidence before, but now his symptoms of social fear have eased a lot.

And on the other hand, he should trust Fang Hening's vision of choosing a friend.

In the club, Fu Zongyuan and Meng Ling were already waiting when the two arrived.

Song Tang glanced briefly, there was no one else in the huge shooting range except the four of them, it should be reserved, he looked at Fang Hening, his cold and stiff expression relaxed a bit.

After approaching, Fu Zongyuan greeted him first: "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. He Ning praised you so much that you are everywhere. Meng Ling also praised you for your business talent. I finally met you today. "

Meng Ling echoed, "I was in charge of the negotiation. Although we didn't meet each other during the process, there is no doubt about it."

Fang Hening said at the beginning that he wanted to cooperate, but he didn't approve of it. Feelings belong to feelings, and careers belong to careers.

However, after doing the investigation, he was really convinced, and during the negotiation process, he could clearly feel the business sensitivity and talent of the person behind him, and his advances and retreats were well-founded. Even if he didn't look at Fang Hening's relationship, he was still a very good one's business Patner.

Song Tang was a little embarrassed to be praised so much, but he could feel the kindness of these two people.

He glanced at Fang Hening, but the other party didn't speak, but only gave him a comforting look, he slowed down, and tried to relax his tone, "Thank you, Hening thinks I'm probably wearing a filter."

Meng Ling glanced at the silent Fang Hening, and continued, "I can't tell if he's wearing a filter or not, but well, it's self-evident that he can hide him so preciously."

Fu Zongyuan sighed deliberately, "No, other people can't wait to bring them in front of them when they talk about friends. It's better for him to do it the other way around."

Meng Ling's expression was mild, his tone was brisk, and he didn't appear to be stern at work. The rumored cunning old fox Fu Zongyuan was also very friendly. Song Tang gradually relaxed.

For the villain and the villain's friends, he really thought too much at the beginning, perhaps because people have many sides, what he preconceived and understood was only a very narrow side, which was blinded by one leaf.

He said: "This can't be He Ning's fault, I'm responsible, and besides... I'm sorry for breaking the appointment last time."

Fu Zongyuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Today is different from the past, and the past is not mentioned."

Fang Hening then continued: "Let the past matter pass by, and we can get together more when we have the opportunity in the future, and we will get to know each other after seeing each other a few times."

Song Tang nodded. He actually longed for interpersonal communication, but his social fear made it impossible for him to take this step. Now he has relieved a lot. These two are still good friends with Fang Hening, so he is naturally willing.

If they get along well, maybe they can learn more about Fang Hening.

And Fu Zongyuan and Meng Ling looked at each other, both relieved and helpless.

The changes in friends are so obvious that you don't need to pay special attention to it. It looks good now, but no one dares to promise anything in the future.

After they chatted for a while, Fang Hening pulled Song Tang up to teach him how to shoot.

Song Tang refused at first, he was not interested in this kind of thing, but Fang Hening's action was faster than his refusal, looking at the gun being pushed over, he seemed to have taken a lump of iron and wanted to throw it away.

Fang Hening was smiling, holding Song Tang's hand to complete the push and loading, and then put the opponent's fingers in the correct position, "For the first time, it is better to hold the gun with both hands."

Song Tang frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "I can't handle this kind of thing, why don't you forget it?"

Fang Hening stood behind Song Tang, wrapped his arms around the other's waist, leaned on the shoulder of the person in his arms, and patted Song Tang's other shoulder, "Relax, it's a rare time, wouldn't it be a pity not to try it, sniper rifle Forget it, the pistol/gun is fine."

Song Tang turned his head, and because of his posture, his lips gently rubbed against the other's cheek. He paused, then quickly turned back to stare at the distant target, and found that his palms were already sweating.

He took a breath slowly, tried to relax and adjusted his posture again, his voice became softer, "You don't want me to relax like this."

Fang Hening curled his lips, "I want to get in touch with the person I like more, more, more, baby——if you don't like it, why are you blushing?"

Listening to Fang Hening's protracted shout, Song Tang's heart burned from the ears, "Shut up."

Fang Hening led Song Tang to adjust the direction slightly, blocking the sight of the two friends behind him. He raised his hand and put it on the other's hand, "If I shut up, who will teach you?"

Song Tang glanced at Fang Hening, and instead led the army, "Then do you teach every student like this?"

Fang Hening laughed and was in a good mood, "I only accept you as a student."

Talking poorly, Song Tang didn't say anything more. If he wanted to continue, he didn't know when he would be able to hit this target.

Song Tang was silent, and Fang Hening just stopped, guiding the other party to align the aiming star, aim at the bull's-eye, and finally press the trigger neatly.

Seeing the instant results, he smiled and said, "Bahuan, not bad."

Song Tang responded vaguely, and put the gun on the table as naturally as possible. He heaved a sigh of relief, and stared down at Susu's hand, "This kind of real experience is enough."

Fang Hening rubbed Song Tang's fingers, "It's not a bad way to vent."

Song Tang looked at the hands of the two. He was not interested in this, but he was still willing to know Fang Hening's preference. After thinking about it for a while, he lowered his voice, "You will vent it in this way when you are in a bad mood. ?”

"The frequency has dropped a lot since I met you, only occasionally."

Song Tang shook his head, "It's nothing as a hobby, but you can tell me when you are in a bad mood."

Fang Hening clasped Song Tang's fingers and said with a smile, "Okay, I got it."

The two talked in a low voice, and Fu Zongyuan and Meng Ling, who were sitting in the rest area at the back, watched with complicated emotions, so they are here to act as light bulbs today.

Fu Zongyuan shook the wine glass, "Tsk tsk tsk, I have reason to suspect that they usually get along like this, Lao Meng, do your eyes hurt? How about we withdraw first?"

Meng Ling glanced at Fu Zongyuan, knowing what his friend meant, "I wish there was such a person by He Ning's side, Song Tang is very good, he is indeed completely different from before, don't believe it."

Fu Zongyuan was noncommittal, he was indeed a little distrustful, but he would never say this in front of his friends.

He stood up and greeted Fang Hening who was not far away, his expression was as usual, but his tone was a little cold, "I only hope that their relationship will last longer, and they will lose it after they get it. What do you think will happen to He Ning at that time?" Like? He...Song Tang has never really seen him like that before."

When it comes to Fang Hening's illness, Meng Ling is also a little hesitant. Judging from his dealings with Song Tang, the other party is very capable, but if he really faces Fang Hening's negative emotions, can he accept it?

That disease... probably cannot be cured in a lifetime.

As we get along, the relationship must be deepening day by day. The more you value it, the more painful it will be when you lose it. I just hope everything can develop in a good direction.

After Fu Zongyuan and Meng Ling left first, Song Tang quietly relaxed completely.

Fang Hening led people to the table, sat down and passed a glass of juice to him, "You just need to be yourself, don't worry, they are not difficult to get along with."

Song Tang responded, took a sip of the juice, and remembered that the first time he approached Fang Hening, the other party was originally going to come to the shooting club.

He is not unhappy.

Fang Hening watched Song Tang's expression, and said no more, many things still depend on the actual situation.

At present, he would like to make an appointment to go to the movies with the other party. He also prepared a small surprise in the movie, which is the martial arts movie in which he was the hero. New Year's Day schedule.

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by a phone call.

Seeing a string of mobile phone numbers without notes, he recognized it as the housekeeper of the old house, and wanted to hang up directly.

Song Tang sensed that something was wrong, and Fang Hening's state suddenly became a little irritable. He softened his voice and asked tentatively, "What's the matter, who called? Why didn't you answer?"

Fang Hening paused, "No one."

"lie."

The corner of Fang Hening's lips twitched, and after a stalemate for a while, he finally picked up the phone. He just sneered when he heard the words over there, and hung up after coldly dropping the word "no".

Seeing Fang Hening's uneasy expression, Song Tang hesitated and asked, "What happened?"

Fang Hening didn't hide anything, "Fang Mingshi had a car accident. While driving, he flirted with his little lover in the passenger seat and ran a red light... he deserved it."

Song Tang froze, and Fang Mingshi's playfulness was a price to pay - it should be quite serious, otherwise he would not have contacted Fang Hening knowing that the relationship between father and son was stiff.

He considered, "Didn't they just call you to tell you about this?"

Fang Hening didn't want to bring up the mess between Fang Mingshi and Yu Wenli at all, but it was Song Tang who asked this question, and he explained patiently: "A pair of legs is useless, and I want to go to the hospital to see."

Song Tang frowned, which could explain what Fang Hening was refusing just now.

The author says:

Tangtang finally recognizes her own feelings-Scattering flowers, wanting to be sweet, sticking to each other, showing affection——

But now he can't open his mouth to say that he likes and loves, and he still has worries and conflicts, but the candy wrappers have been peeled off, and he can taste the sweetness...cough;

Eleven#看一个电影Meet investors and male lead hand in hand to watch movies#