What should I do if I want to get back my first love but can't hold back my face?

Fang Ping sat motionless on the sofa, trying very hard not to be so embarrassed.

But obviously failed.

5 minutes ago.

Fang Zhen stood in front of the gate of Jiang's house, raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

Jiang Huai was standing beside him, waiting for someone to open the door, she was used to and naturally leaned over to hold Fang Jin's hand, but of course someone dodged her.

Fang Yi gave the person next to him a nonchalant glance, and whispered to him, "Don't pull me, it's like I don't care about your parents at all."

Hearing this, Jiang Huai immediately looked at him rather resentfully, and accused him, "You don't even let me hold hands, you don't take me seriously at all."

Fang Jin: "..."

It just didn't make any sense, Fang Yu had a headache, "Stop making trouble."

At the moment of this chatter, the door was suddenly opened unexpectedly.

The two turned their heads subconsciously, and Jiang Xing, Du Wei, including Jiang Le were standing neatly behind the door, especially Jiang Le, who was looking at them with complicated expressions.

Fang Jin: "..."

After eating, the group sat in the living room drinking tea, and Jiang Xing sat diagonally across from Fang Yu, asking warmly, "Is your leg better these days?"

"Much better."

Jiang Xing nodded, didn't say much, turned around and asked Jiang Huai to bring a few bottles of medicinal wine back from home when he left.

Before Fang Zhen could react, Jiang Le leaned over and whispered to him first, "Those are all good things my dad hid, and you can't buy them with money. When you leave, ask my brother to bring more. It's not worth it. .”

Fang Yuan felt a little funny.

This side is still pouring tea, while Du Wei brought out three big photo albums out of nowhere, and flipped through them page by page with Fang Jing.

The Jiang family has the habit of taking pictures since the two children were very young, so Jiang Huai and Jiang Le have left a lot of photos in various growth paths, and Du Wei likes to play with them when she has nothing to do.

Du Wei randomly opened a book, pointed to it and said, "This is when Jiang Huai was three or four years old."

Fang Yuan couldn't help laughing after only looking at it.

Jiang Huai was only a little girl at that time, probably not very happy to take pictures, sitting fiercely among the model airplanes all over the floor, holding a part as big as half his face tightly in his hand, with an expression like he was about to fight Man, but Naihuhuhu's face doesn't look lethal at all.

Jiang Huai was not very happy to let Fang Zhen see the stupid photos of her childhood, so she coughed twice very deliberately, trying to divert the other party's attention.

"Like a little milk bag," Fang Yi turned his head to talk to him, without realizing the inappropriateness of this sentence, and added, "It's very cute."

"..." Jiang Huai felt that her dignity as a tough guy had been severely challenged in history.

But Fang Yi obviously didn't realize this, and turned his head and continued to look at the photos happily, with the timely and appropriate commentary voices of Du Wei and Jiang Le mixed in.

"This picture was taken when my brother came back from a spring outing when he was in the first grade of elementary school. The marks on his face are from being bitten by fighting with a dog, because someone took the initiative to bark at him."

"This is a fairy tale drama performed on June [-]st. He played the princess, but he was unwilling to go on stage, and even beat the child who played the prince to tears."

"Don't think he looked cool when he was a child, but he still peed his pants when he was four years old."

Jiang Huai: "..."

Jiang Huai took a deep breath.

I thought it couldn't be worse than this, until the action of turning the pages was too big, and a photo that was originally clipped in the album floated out.

Fang Yi bent down to pick it up, and paused hesitantly after seeing it clearly.

Du Wei took it, and said cheerfully: "Oh, this was taken when Jiang Huai was full moon, it looks so healthy."

In the photo, there are two round, fat ass|butt eggs, pink and white like freshly peeled eggs, round and bald, facing the camera innocently.

Jiang Huai's face turned green.

Fang Zhen only glanced sideways, afraid of irritating him, so he suppressed a smile.

"Can you be a little sincere when you can't smile?" Jiang Huai said quietly, reaching out to poke him, "What's wrong with your shoulders shaking?"

Fang Jin laughed so hard that he even asked Du Wei for this photo at the end.

The two didn't go back to their apartment in the city at night, so they stayed at Jiang's house.

Although Jiang Huai didn't go home to live in these few years, someone was responsible for cleaning the room every day. It was very clean, and he could just live in it.

Fang Zhen took a bath upstairs, and Jiang Huai went downstairs.

Du Wei was washing cherries in the kitchen. Jiang Huai walked over to help, but she was pushed aside before raising her hand, "Stay where it's cool, don't get in the way here."

Jiang Huai simply stood aside and watched, but it was Du Wei who spoke first, "Why are you going downstairs to accompany Fang Zhen if you're not up there?"

The cherries were almost drained, and Du Wei was about to start arranging the dishes, when Jiang Huai came over without a sound and hugged her, "Thank you Mom,"

Du Wei rolled her eyes when she heard the words, "Don't do this, you did so many little tricks in front of me earlier, wasn't it because you were afraid that I wouldn't know?"

Jiang Huai laughed, "Didn't I make psychological expectations for you in advance?"

Du Wei sighed, "Earlier, I thought something was wrong with you. The other family's puppy love has already been talked about. My son is so handsome. It doesn't make sense that there is no sign of it after so many years."

"Fang Yu is a good boy, and it hurts to look at him. I will bring him home for dinner more often in the future."

It took a while for the sound of water in the bathroom to stop.

Fang Zhen's face turned red, and he looked at himself in the mirror with some hesitation.

The scarlet color diffused from the corners of the eyes, and slowly fainted on the cheeks and the side of the neck. The two collarbones were clear. Because the bathrobe was not tightened tightly, a small piece of fair skin could be revealed, which was turned pink by the heat.

Fang Jin's heart was pounding, and he secretly rubbed his hot face.

When he came out, the black underwear was left in the bathroom.

Fang Yan stood at the door of the bathroom, a little lost in thought, his undried feet stepped on the long-haired cashmere carpet, leaving a large dark stain.

Jiang Huai opened the door and walked in with a plate of cherries, leaned over and put it on the coffee table, "My mother washed it, eat some?"

Jiang Huai walked towards him, reached out and touched Fang Zhen's forehead, her voice was close at hand, "The water temperature is too hot? Why is your face so red?"

Fang Zhen's heart was in a mess, he didn't hear what Jiang Huai was saying at all, and was led forward in a daze.

Fang Zhen sat on the side of the bed, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Huai, "I... I'm ready."

"What..." Jiang Huai suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking.

There was orange light flowing in the bedroom, Fang Yan slowly pulled the bathrobe aside, his fingers were shaking with shame, gradually revealing the white and delicate shoulders, neck and collarbone, the bones and flesh were even and moving.

There was a bang in Jiang Huai's head, and he couldn't even react at all.

This is not enough, Fang Yu lowered his head, and said in a mosquito-like manner: "The things are in the bedside table..."

Jiang Huai froze for a few seconds before realizing what he was talking about.

He stood on the spot and closed his eyes, feeling that the dryness in his body was about to be overwhelmed, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "Think about it, I'm not a good person, and I don't have to go back on my word after getting on my pirate ship." gone."

Fang Zhen shook his head lightly, his eyes were as clean and clear as those of small animals, and he seriously retorted: "You are fine, you are different from me."

He pursed his lips and said softly: "I'm terrible, and I'm also very ordinary."

Jiang Huai took his hand and kissed him casually, her eyes were full of emotion, but her voice was very soft.

"I'm just a very ordinary person. My grades in school were mediocre. The company was run with my dad's capital and connections. I have a bad temper and many shortcomings."

Jiang Huai looked at him, "Since you are also an ordinary person, can you have an ordinary relationship with me?"

"Talk about a lifetime."

Fang Zhen's eyes turned red, and he nodded silently.

In the middle of the night, the corners of Fang Yu's eyes couldn't help turning red, and he whimpered and reminded, "Put the cherries in again...it's going to go bad."

"Well," Jiang Huai leaned over, "Now eat."

The author has something to say:

In the head: roller coaster

Write it down: Sea Wheel

After Modification: Bumper Cars

After the trial: I still don’t go out, let’s eat a wheel cake

After thinking about it, I decided to end the main text here, and then I should write a side story to record their daily life in the form of jokes/mini-theatres.

It’s really bad writing, but it’s really fun to be happy during the writing process. After all, Jiang Huai and Fang Yan are so cute, and the babies who can see here are really gods haha!

Babes, if you have any special episodes you want to watch, you can tell me. If time and energy allow, I will pick a few to write.

The next book is expected to be a more cheerful story about sand sculptures, but the writing in the end of this book is too boring.

If there is fate, I will see you in the next book.

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