Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

The time of the military training passed quickly. Although it had been half a month of suffering, when it came to the last day, everyone was a little bit reluctant, and some emotional people cried out straight away.

Fang Yan was thinking about what Gu Rong promised him before, saying that he would pick him up, he was absent-minded from the moment he got in the car, until the bus took them all back to school, Fang Yan was the first to carry the suitcase , Can't wait to get out of the car.

He looked around the school gate until he saw a familiar car, and then his eyes lit up, and he immediately waved over there.

Gu Rong rolled down the car window and waved at him.

Wan Lin came down panting with the suitcase, raised his head and said, "Fang Yan, you..."

He paused, his eyes were empty, where was Fang Yan's shadow?

Wan Lin glanced around blankly, and finally saw a familiar figure, but before he had time to say hello, Fang Yan had already opened the car door and sat in. As soon as the door was closed, the car moved, and soon disappeared behind him. in front of the eyes.

Du Hang got off from the other car and saw him stunned on the spot, he was puzzled and said: "What are you doing standing here? Where is Fang Yan? Didn't you say you want to find him for dinner?"

Wan Lin scratched his head: "He seems to have left."

"Leaving?" Du Hang was stunned: "So fast?!"

"I watched him get into a car, someone should come to pick him up."

Du Hang smashed his mouth and sighed in his heart. Needless to say, he also understood who came to pick up Fang Yan.

"Since he's gone, there's nothing we can do." Du Hang hooked his arms and put his arms around his shoulders: "Only a few of us can make a living."

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On the other side, Fang Yan followed Gu Rong back home.

When they entered the door, it happened that Professor Huang also came back from the outside. When he saw them, he smiled and said, "You're back?"

Having attended the class for a week, Fang Yan has already seen the power of this respected old professor. When he saw him, he immediately became nervous, and obediently said: "Yes, I'm back."

"Take a good rest when you come back. You must be exhausted during this time." Professor Huang took out the key to open the door, and suddenly thought of something, then turned to him and said, "Your teacher's wife made a lot of snacks. Here, take some back."

Fang Yan quickly thanked her.

Seeing Professor Huang enter the room, he followed Gu Rong in.

"After so long military training, you must be very tired, right? Do you want to go to sleep first?" Gu Rong took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves: "I bought a lot of vegetables, you have worked so hard for so long, brother will cook for you Make a big meal."

Fang Yan responded cheerfully, pushed the suitcase aside casually, and looked at him eagerly.

When Gu Rong turned her head, she met his gaze and said with a smile, "Look what I'm doing?"

"Brother Gu..." Fang Yan dragged his voice, and said slowly, "I've been out for half a month."

"Ok?"

"I'm not welcome back?"

Gu Rong was puzzled.

Fang Yan raised his head slightly, looking at him with bright eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Rong understood something.

He paused, and as Fang Yan expected, he took the initiative to come forward.Fang Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately reached out to grab his shirt and moved over.

The soft lips touched each other, and the temperature of the other party came from the place where they touched. Fang Yan paused, let go of his shirt, and hugged his back instead.

The temperature in the room gradually increased, and it was obviously extremely quiet, but Fang Yan felt countless sounds ringing in his ears, such as the roar of salutes, such as the sound of flowers blooming, and for another moment, everything was silent, and only The clear touch on the lips remains.

It's just that the lips were touching, and he couldn't help but lose his mind. When Gu Rong took the initiative to take a step closer, he immediately indulged in it

"Ding Dong" "Ding Dong".

The doorbell rang, and the two finally came back to their senses. They looked at each other and separated in a hurry.

Fang Yan stood aside with a blushing face, Gu Rong also turned his head away in embarrassment, no one dared to meet the other's eyes.

The doorbell was still ringing, Fang Yan coughed, and walked towards the door: "I'll open the door..."

Gu Rong also hurried into the kitchen: "Then I'll cook."

Panic footsteps sounded behind him, Fang Yan glanced back to make sure he had entered the kitchen, and then breathed a sigh of relief.He took a few deep breaths, and when his breathing calmed down, he reached out and opened the door.

Professor Huang was standing outside the door holding a casserole, seeing that he finally opened the door, he couldn't help asking: "Did I disturb your rest?"

"No, nothing." Fang Yan said in a panic, "Professor Huang, why are you here?"

"Didn't I ask you to come to my house? I waited and waited until you didn't come, so I just brought it over myself." Professor Huang handed him the casserole in his hand: "Come on, try it, the things your teacher made are delicious have eaten."

Fang Yan quickly picked it up.

Professor Huang glanced into the room: "Where's Gu Rong?"

"Brother Gu is cooking."

"Cooking? Cooking is good." Professor Huang nodded, and after saying hello several times, he turned and went back to his room.

Holding the casserole, Fang Yan took a few steps back, hooked the door shut with one foot, and when he turned around, he saw Gu Rong poking his head out from the kitchen, before he could shrink back, he met his gaze.

Gu Rong said dryly, "It's Professor Huang?"

"Yes, Professor Huang sent us something made by my teacher."

"Oh..." Gu Rong said again: "Ms.'s mother's cooking is always delicious, it seems we are lucky."

Fang Yan responded in a low voice, and put the casserole on the table.

Gu Rong thought for a while, then shrank back into the kitchen.

The room was quiet, and the wordless embarrassment permeated, and they looked at each other occasionally, which was infinitely charming.