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

Song Tang suppressed his anger along the way, and only after arriving at the company did he forcefully suppress those messy emotions to the bottom of his heart.

There aren't many jobs, so find some more.

It's New Year's Day, and Liang Ying is on vacation today, but Song Tang, who was supposed to be resting from the assistant, went to the company. Seeing that she was not in a good mood, she knew that something must have happened.

Song Tang told her that the hot searches in the past few days were left to Fang's side, and they didn't care.

But now I'm afraid that the one who can make Song Tang give up his rest and return to the company is precisely the one Fang can't mess with.

Trouble.

But she really couldn't figure out what happened. She had gone to the movies together intimately during the New Year's Eve just past, and the trending search was still up. What's wrong with the two of them?

Thinking about it, she didn't dare to delay at all. When she returned to the company and asked the boss, she could only say that there were some temporary tasks that needed to be dealt with, and she didn't say much.

Appreciation and promotion from the former boss, and the attention of the current boss, as well as the high salary, are justified, and she can't just stand by when she encounters such an abnormal situation.

After making sure that Song Tang was on the safe side, Liang Ying sent a message to Fang Hening after leaving. After all, what she could do was limited, and it mainly depended on the two parties involved.

Song Tang was annoyed. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Fang Hening might be hiding a lot of other things from him. He didn't like this, it always made him feel a distance away from the place, but if there was a problem, he would solve it. He didn't want to break up. of.

separate?

The moment this idea came up, his fingers flicking through the document stopped, and he couldn't help trembling slightly. How could he think of this, it shouldn't be like this, why did he think of this.

How about taking a cold bath to calm down?

However, thinking of Fang Hening's fearful and worried eyes, he silently dismissed the idea.

Speaking of going to work, in fact, Song Tang's efficiency in the company this morning was not high, only half of the usual, no matter what he was doing, he would run to Fang Hening from various strange angles in the middle.

At twelve o'clock at noon, he finally gave up, turned off the computer and planned to go to the lounge inside to sleep, and then talk about the rest after getting up.

He didn't take two steps before he heard a knock on the door. He thought it was Liang Ying and asked someone to come in, but the person who came in was the person he least wanted to see at this moment.

He turned his face and looked out the window, his tone was cold and straightforward, "I don't want to revoke your permission, but I don't want to see you now."

Fang Hening lifted the insulated food box up, "I understand that you are angry, but anger does not conflict with eating, and you should be angry with me. This is indeed something I did wrong. I will give you food while eating." Explain, okay?"

Looking at Fang Hening who had set up the lunch, Song Tang hesitated for a while, and finally walked to the table and sat down. Anyway, it would be bad to face the restaurant he still likes and not give him any face.

Explain, he listens.

It's just that if you have something to say first, he took the chopsticks from Fang Hening and said, "Don't always do this trick to me, it won't work if you do it again next time."

"Baby, there's no next time, and if you repeat it again and again, you won't have a long memory."

Song Tang was noncommittal, snorted softly, and didn't answer.

Fang Hening stared at Song Tang who was just eating without saying a word, sighed slightly, and pushed the small ceramic cup to the other party's hand, "Drink some soup, this is a new product this week, plum blossom pork ribs stew, it has a good reputation."

Song Tang didn't answer, didn't say a word.

Fang Hening laughed softly, with a bit of bitterness, and said, "The Fangyuan account was first owned by Yang Qing, and it was a fan account. He would join various fan groups and observe the trend."

"It is indeed a coincidence that you two became friends. Before the account was given to me, he didn't know it was you."

"It was when I just signed the agreement that I didn't have much time. I accidentally saw the chat interface between you and Fangyuan. I thought your chat with netizens was very different from daily life. It was very interesting, so I took the account over. The denial was really meant to tease you at the beginning, after all, there are some things you wouldn’t tell me, but you would tell netizens you haven’t met across the Internet.”

Hearing a word that bothered him, Song Tang finally raised his eyes and repeated, "Because you think I'm interesting, so you plan to tease me?"

Fang Hening frowned slightly, he didn't expect Song Tang to grasp the word, and he understood it after a little thought.

He followed up and said: "A good impression often starts with interest. I assure you, after I like you, I don't have those thoughts. I want to know more about you through this account."

"So you admit it, there was before."

Fang Hening was stunned for a rare moment, Song Tang was actually a little angry when he said that.

Song Tang lowered his head and drank the warm pork rib soup. It tasted very fresh, with the fragrance of plum blossoms. It tasted really good. Then he put down the small cup, wiped his mouth, stood up, and said, "I believe you said I didn't say this after I fell in love with me, but I want to be quiet, thank you for your lunch."

After speaking, he gave up the idea of ​​going to the lounge to sleep, and planned to go straight back to the apartment.

What Fang Hening said just now is Thaksin. It is unrealistic to ask the other party to like him before he likes him. It is also difficult for others. People change slowly.

The other party has done a lot for him, and he remembers it in his heart if he doesn't say it.

And after the anger subsided a little, he was able to turn around. "Teasing" itself is nothing... In other words, it can also be understood as a little fun in the lover's world, so there is no need to criticize Fang Hening.

Regardless of the past, as long as you confirm the relationship you like and don't think about it that way, as long as you confirm this point.

He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the protagonist.

Looking at it now, for Fang Hening, he is special after all, and this recognition made him feel much better. What should I do if my boyfriend has too many routines, and what should I do if my boyfriend always teases him?

What should I do, and I am reluctant to let it go, of course it is a routine to go back and tease back.

Although thinking of Fang Hening's real identity, he still felt a little concerned, but when he left the office and looked back, seeing Fang Hening's somewhat depressed back, all anger dissipated.

Instead, it hurts a little.

When the protagonist Gong changes from a thin identity symbol to the person he misses, he will really feel sorry for the other party's experience, and feel sorry for the person himself.

Whether it's his social fear or Fang Hening's current multi-faceted personality, neither was born with him.

In fact, he doesn't blame the other party for teasing him with a trumpet and tricking him, but now he really needs time to calm down and think about whether there is any problem with the relationship between the two of them. He thinks there is no problem emotionally. Fang Hening is very relaxed when he is together, but intellectually, he always feels that something is not right.

Something seemed to be paralyzed.

He still felt that Fang Hening was hiding something from him, and what he was hiding was still very important.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Qiao Yang looked at the table of dishes in front of him, and couldn't hold back his forehead, "We can chat if we're in a bad mood, but you really don't have to treat me like this."

Fang Hening had greeted him in the morning, and asked him to pay attention to Song Tang's state when he was free, but he didn't say anything. He turned around and asked Song Tang if he was free, and had dinner together if he was free, and it turned out... Sorry, he doesn't have a long memory.

Song Tang glanced at Qiao Yang, and handed over the chopsticks, "You count as much as you eat."

Qiao Yang said helplessly: "All right, all right, for the sake of so many delicacies, if you don't mind, tell me what's bothering you? After all, the onlookers know."

Song Tang frowned, "What did Fang Hening tell you?"

Hearing Song Tang call his full name, Qiao Yang shrugged, "He just said he was worried about you, let me pay attention, he didn't say anything else, don't worry, you are a friend, he is an idol, I can tell the distance .”

Song Tang paused, he might be very lucky to be able to make friends with Qiao Yang in his own society.

He hesitated for a while, and said: "I added a netizen before, and we got along quite well, but today I found out that the account is...him."

Qiao Yang raised her eyebrows, "Fang Hening?"

"Ah."

Qiao Yang didn't say anything rashly, but asked, "This is the trumpet, what do you care about here?"

Song Tang was already conflicted, but when he heard this question, he considered it for a long time before he said: "When I was chatting, I always felt that he was tricking me, and this behavior seemed to be teasing me. There's other things I'm hiding from me, and there's..."

"what?"

If the above were the things that made Song Tang angry, then the last one made him embarrassed, "I just thought that the owner of that account was an employee of his studio, and I often... praised him during discussions."

Anyway, it's complicated.

After speaking, he was relieved. Qiao Yang was right. Bystanders are not fascinated by the authorities, so they can indeed listen to other people's opinions.

After listening to Song Tang's words, Qiao Yang roughly understood. He thought for a while and said, "Emotions are your business. What I say is actually not important. It depends on your own true thoughts."

"Ah."

"Would it be fun for him to use the trumpet to chat with you? Use this trumpet to find out what you like and so on, so as to chase you. Of course, I'm not saying that this kind of behavior of concealing your identity is right. "Qiao Yang paused, and continued, "As for what you said, you feel that he has something to hide from you, why don't you just ask? I don't know how the two of you get along with each other. I just refer to it."

Song Tang was thoughtful, the matter of the "Fangyuan" account could be big or small, so he took this opportunity to ask... It's not impossible, at least he has a bottom line in his heart.

Seeing Song Tang's expression, Qiao Yang knew that the other party was thinking, so he asked instead: "He's trying to trick you, what kind of trick? Let me guess, is it something like whether you like him or not?"

Song Tang thought about it and nodded.

In addition to the daily chatter, Fang Hening asks more questions about who he likes... Wait a minute, "Fangyuan" asked him who he liked the most before he lost contact. He said that he liked Rongrong the most before, but now It was Fang Hening.

He frowned slightly and lost contact... Could it be a misunderstanding?

Song Tang nodded, Qiao Yang finally said: "Fang Hening treats you well, you know better than me whether this relationship is true or fake, and whether it's just a casual play, you ask yourself, I don't need to be an outsider to say more .”

"As for your embarrassment because of boasting... Cough, I suggest you solve it internally. I really can't help you."

Song Tang was embarrassed, subconsciously ignored the last sentence, and only listened to the first one.

Asking himself, he couldn't say against his will...Fang Hening just treated him for entertainment, didn't he, as the person involved, he felt very clearly.

What Qiao Yang said is right, as long as two people get along with each other, as long as they have a good relationship, there is no need to argue about the bottom line of black and white.

He lowered his eyes and sighed silently.

In the morning, he was angry and embarrassed, and he couldn't control all kinds of emotions... After all, he shouldn't lose his temper at Fang Hening.

It's not right, losing your temper can't be considered completely wrong. After all, he used the trumpet to tease him and trick him. He promised to fall in love and tried but didn't confess.

After sorting out his thoughts and deciding what to do next, Song Tang relaxed a little, "Thank you, I understand."

Qiao Yang responded, clicked to the end, left quickly after eating, and then sent a message to Fang Hening, hurry up, strike while the iron is hot, and make up quickly, if there is a problem, try not to stay overnight.

After Song Tang cleaned up, he felt a little sleepy mentally. He had experienced ups and downs throughout the day. He planned to take a bath and go to bed early, and have a good talk with Fang Hening tomorrow.

What's more, if the other party really misunderstood something, the jealousy would be too nonsensical. Thinking of those strange questions that were secretly poked at him before, it made him both funny and distressed.

It seems that the case was solved by accident.

For Fang Hening who values ​​him so much, what can he do? He doesn't think about breaking up now. Looking at the dark winter night outside the window, he chuckled in relief, take your time, the relationship can't be achieved overnight.

Song Tang came out of the shower and was just about to go to sleep, when he heard the slight sound of the door opening, he was a little nervous, so he knew without thinking that it must be Fang Hening.

He sat on the edge of the bed in a leisurely manner, trying to make himself look calmer, but he didn't tense up when the bedroom door opened——

The door opened, but what appeared in sight was not Fang Hening, but a long-eared rabbit sitting on the ground who was pushed over. It looked very similar to the one on his bed, only the color was different, one was white and the other was light. apricot.

And Tutu also has a large bunch of fresh cut flowers in his arms, including his favorite moonlight bubble white roses, and a few cut sunflowers, which are clean and warm in color.

Then Fang Hening's voice sounded, making his eyes slightly widen involuntarily.

"Tangtangtang, calm down, that bastard Fang Hening said that he knew he was wrong, you see I'm so cute and I gave you Fafa's sake, can you deal with him? He is so pitiful by himself—"

Song Tang froze, it was Fang Hening's voice, but it was not the usual voice, but a clear and wronged boyish voice!

What kind of play is this?

Did you go all out to apologize? !

After a minute of silence, Song Tang regained his composure, held back his laughter, and said, "Where is someone who scolds me like that, come in."

"So did you forgive him?"

Listening to such a pitiful young man's voice, Song Tang couldn't hold back at all, "You can either come in or go out, choose one of the two, don't be silly."

A chuckle was his answer.

It was no longer the clear voice of a young man, but returned to his familiar voice, unhurried and unhurried, even though it was light, it floated to the tip of his heart.

Looking at Fang Hening who appeared at the door, the other party picked up the flower in one hand and the jackrabbit in the other. Before the person in front of him stepped in, he said, "Stand still."

Fang Hening paused and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Tang raised his chin slightly, even though he knew that the old fox opposite him was not easy to mess with, he still had to hold back at this time. He lowered his voice and said coldly, "Don't come in unless you speak clearly."

Looking at Song Tang who was pretending to be serious, Fang Hening laughed helplessly. He put the long-eared rabbit beside the shelf and said, "No matter what you say, no matter what the reason or purpose, I will use it without telling you. The trumpet chatted with you, I did something wrong, I apologize, I'm sorry, as long as you are willing to forgive me, I will agree to whatever you say."

It was said that Song Tang had already made up his mind, but he didn't show it on the surface.

He asked: "If you know you are wrong, you can still talk about it, but you are not only Fang Yingdi, but also the chairman and president of the huge Fang Group. If you boast in front of me, you really don't worry about what I want." Something you can't afford?"

Fang Hening leaned against the door, staring at Song Tang who seemed calm and composed.

There was only one bedside wall lamp lit in the room, and the warm yellow halo cast a somewhat ambiguous shadow on Song Tang's deliberately indifferent expression, but the other party hadn't realized it at all.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, curled the corners of his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Tangtang, I'll give you whatever you want, money, power, fame and wealth, as long as you want, I'll give you everything, a Fang is nothing, if you really want If you want it, I'll give it away."

"Of course, I'd be happy to use it as a dowry, um—a dowry is not out of the question."

Song Tang didn't ask that to hear this!

He simply felt that Fang Hening's words were too broad and not specific enough, and he wanted to make sure before he said what he really thought, so as not to let the other party fool him again, who would have thought that this was going too far.

He glanced away, and felt guilty for a moment, and quickly turned his gaze back, "The president of a dignified group company, what nonsense are you talking about?"

The curvature of Fang Hening's lips became more obvious, "I'm serious, the company is nothing, even if you want my life, it doesn't matter if I give it to you, as I said earlier, I'm still willing to live only because of you."

Song Tang's heart trembled when he heard it.

His eyes trembled, and he didn't dare to think about it any further, so he quickly brought back the topic, "In that case, I want you to be honest, right?"

"Naturally, I know what you want to ask."

Song Tang took a deep breath slowly, stared at Fang Hening, who looked relaxed, and asked, "Apart from your identity as the president of the Fang family, and the fact that you used a trumpet to trick me, apart from these two things, do you have anything else to hide?" What else do you want me to do?"

"Have."

Song Tang knew there were more, so he asked again, "Can you tell me?"

Staring at Song Tang, Fang Hening was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Of course, but I'm not ready yet, Tangtang, there are very few people who know about it, I promise to tell you when I have the right opportunity, in fact ...I have no intention of keeping it a secret from you."

Song Tang wants to know everything about him, and he also wants to know all about himself, and the person he loves is willing to accept him like this.

After a long period of relative silence, Song Tang sighed silently.

He can understand that he himself does not have any secrets. Regarding the matter of time travel, if the feelings really come to him, it is not impossible for him to confess. Putting himself in his shoes, Fang Hening does not want to say what he is talking about now... It is indeed not the right time.

Although he didn't hear the other party's complete confession, at least he had an attitude, which made him feel more at ease.

After accepting Fang Hening's statement, he slowed down a bit, turning the page temporarily, and asked another matter, "Don't you like the lop-eared rabbit on my bed? Why did you buy a special one just to apologize today?" ?”

"You like it."

"Okay, "Fang Yuan" asked me the question before losing contact, you will never forget it. "

Hearing this, Fang Hening was silent, and he knew that Song Tang was only focused on getting angry in the morning, and didn't think about many things. After calming down, he would probably be able to realize the problem.

Just turn over.

He didn't know how many times he turned the vinegar pot, so he just took this opportunity to ask Song Tang.

Thinking of this, he replied: "No, I've been thinking about this matter for a long time. I asked you, and you avoided it several times. From the left and right, generally speaking, the more you avoid, the more problems you have. If you refuse to tell me, I can only ask around."

Song Tang was in a complicated mood, and said with some difficulty, "Do you really mind the existence of "Rongrong"? "

"Of course," Fang Hening admitted openly, without concealing his jealousy and overwhelming jealousy, "The person I like keeps saying that he likes fluffy, what fluffy, your ex? It's even your first love who doesn't know when? As long as I can find someone out, I can prove to you that I am better than him."

"In all fairness, I'm not better looking than him, more talented than him, better than him to make money, better to you than him? With me by your side, when will you forget that damned ex who has no such person, don't Do you miss him from time to time?"

After listening to Fang Hening's passage, Song Tang blinked, a little dazed.

It was the first time for him to face such jealousy directly from the other party, and it gave him the illusion that he was in a sea of ​​jealousy. This, this is obviously a big misunderstanding, okay?

Looking at Fang Hening, who looked calm and calm but obviously unwilling, his mood was no longer complicated. It seemed that he was really resentful for the other party to say such words.

He has a million points of guilty conscience, so what...he kept avoiding talking about it is really because he didn't think carefully, he really didn't have the nerve to say that he was so dependent on a doll, but he never thought that Fang Hening would think in this direction repair.

It was he who underestimated a man's possessiveness and jealousy.

What kind of ex, what kind of messy first love, before he met Fang Hening, he was a complete blank sheet of paper.

Stared at by Fang Hening's burning eyes, Song Tang was restless. He stood up and took a step forward. After thinking about it, he returned to the bed and picked up the one-meter-tall lop-eared rabbit on the bed.

Walking in front of Fang Hening, he hugged the half-human-tall Tutu tightly in his arms, cleared his throat, fearing that he would be too embarrassed to say anything, and said in one breath: "Rongrong... Rongrong is not the one next to the character "herringbone" , it's not her next to the word "female", it's the one with the head covering, Fluffy... Fluffy is the plush toy I always posted before, just like this one."

As he spoke, he didn't look at Fang Hening, and confessed such a shameful thing, especially because the other party had gotten a lot of jealousy because of this kind of thing, he was very embarrassed no matter how he thought about it.

Sticking to a plush toy is even more embarrassing than sticking to a real person!Still full of naive, childish! !

Fang Hening came tonight mainly to apologize, and Song Tang would be able to deal with it if he turned over the old accounts of the chat records.

But he didn't expect that the other party would directly ask this fluffy, and even confessed unexpectedly, what did he hear?

A soft toy?

He was stunned for a rare moment, not knowing what expression to make for a moment.

The author says:

Hehehe, I finally figured out——

Actor Fang is willing to go out of his way to apologize hahaha;