Yi Rong and I fall in love

Fei Lanshu just sat on the sofa without saying a word. He was tall, and he couldn't be ignored sitting there. Jian Yunjing held back his words and wanted to tell him, but seeing his indifference, he didn't know what to do. I spoke.

The two spent a while like this, and Jian Yunjing couldn't bear it anymore.

"What happened to you?"

Fei Lanshu met his eyes and replied awkwardly, "It's nothing."

Jian Yunjing didn't believe that there was nothing wrong with him at all, and snorted: "It's fine if you don't want to say it, no one has a secret."

That's how it was said, the good-natured Fei Zhen suddenly behaved like this, and he was extremely curious.

Fei Lanshu felt that he was a little naive, that he would be angry with him, so he stood up.

Jian Yunjing: "...!?"

Fei Lanshu turned around and walked towards the door, saying, "I'll go back first."

Jian Yunjing saw him like this, thought he was angry, and immediately felt wronged: "I didn't provoke you, why are you like this, you can go back when you go back, what's so great, I don't care that you are here with me."

After hearing his grievance, Fei Lanshu had no choice but to turn back again: "You didn't mess with me."

Jian Yunjing pushed him: "What are you doing back again? Go, go, go quickly."

Fei Lanshu grabbed his hand, stopped his movement and coaxed: "If you don't leave, I like to stay with you."

When Jian Yunjing heard his words, the corners of his mouth rose into a smile, even he himself didn't realize that he was happy because of his words at this time.But when he saw that he was holding his right hand at this time, he quickly pulled back without thinking, Fei Lanshu immediately tightened his grip, and he couldn't move at all.

"You first…"

Fei Lanshu interrupted: "Don't let go."

The whole hand was tightly wrapped by him, and Jian Yunjing used all his breastfeeding strength, for fear that his autograph would be ruined. Now there is a trace of sweat in his palm, but he can't pull it back at all. , staring at him angrily.

Fei Lanshu felt a little sore in his heart. He still remembered that in the morning when he accidentally touched his finger as a big baby, he could tremble with excitement. Now that Fei Zhen touched his hand directly, he didn't feel anything. baby's signature

"What are you doing? Let go of me."

Seeing his precious signature, Fei Lanshu felt even more sour. After all, Jian Yunjing only liked "Film King Fei", not him at all, so Fei Lanshu would let go of him when he thought about it like this.

Seeing his inexplicable expression, Jian Yunjing didn't bother to check the signature on his hand, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Fei Lanshu didn't answer him.

Jian Yunjing was a little anxious: "Did you encounter something unhappy? Tell me about it."

Fei Lanshu didn't want to make excuses, so he simply said it directly: "I don't like your signature, you are very precious, so you let go of my hand because of this signature."

Jian Yunjing was a little astonished, and after struggling for a long time, he said: "Don't be unhappy, I..."

Fei Lan looked at him sparsely: "What about you?"

Jian Yunjing slowly passed his right hand over, and said with difficulty: "Here...you hold it, I won't let go of your hand."

Fei Lanshu looked at the hand that offered to come to the door, and then at Jian Yunjing. He was a little confused about what he meant, but his mood changed because of his words and this action, so he stretched out his hand to hold his soft hand. Delicate hands.

Jian Yunjing comforted himself, just rub the flowers, there are still in his photo, not only the signature but also the heart.

He himself was so dull that he didn't realize that he didn't reject Fei Zhen's touching his hand, but also cared about Fei Zhen's mood. He was foolish enough to think that he did all this because Fei Zhen was his good buddy.

Fei Lan squeezed Jian Yunjing's hand and asked, "What do you think?"

Jian Yunjing was stopped by his inexplicable words, "How about what?"

"It's nothing."

"Are you in a better mood? My hands are sore."

"not yet."

"Then you can touch it later, I want to pee now, I can't hold it anymore."

"..."

After Jian Yunjing finished urinating, he struggled with the problem of washing his hands for a long time, and was reluctant to wash his hands. In the end, Fei Lanshu couldn't see it and dragged him to the tap forcibly to wash his hands himself.

Listening to the sound of the water washing his hands, Jian Yun Jingsheng couldn't help but struggle. The culprit beside him washed him very seriously, and gave him a thick layer of soap, lapping and lapping. Kneading, and finally washing his hands so that they were clean, and there was no trace at all.

Jian Yunjing asked with a sad face, "Are you in a better mood now?"

Fei Lanshu said reservedly, "It's okay."

He was in a very good mood this time, and he found that Jian Yunjing actually cared about him, but the little guy hadn't reacted yet, so he kept himself in the dark.

Jian Yun said happily, "But I'm in a bad mood, very bad!"

"I have a WeChat account."

"Er..." Jian Yunjing was brewing emotions, but was blocked by his words.

This topic jumped too fast, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

Fei Lanshu originally planned to add it yesterday, but because he pretended to be sick, he didn't have time to say, "What's your WeChat ID? I'll add you."

Jian Yunjing was also quite new. He applied for a WeChat account, and quickly took out his phone and asked him to scan the QR code. Fei Lanshu didn't know how to scan the QR code before playing WeChat, so he handed the phone to Jian Yunjing for him to scan.

After Jian Yunjing finished adding his WeChat, he suddenly said excitedly: "I'll tell you secretly that I have the mobile phone number of the big baby."

Fei Lanshu: "..."

Jian Yunjing said with a sigh of relief: "Do you think the big baby can also use the mobile phone number to register the WeChat account? I should try it, maybe it is true!"

Fei Lanshu: "..." It is indeed registered with a mobile phone number, and you have already added it.

"No." Jian Yunjing was not disappointed, anyway, he was just fantasizing, flipped through Fei Lanshu's phone, and pretended to ask casually, "You don't have privacy in this phone, do you?"

"No." Fei Lanshu has already canceled the actor's Weibo account, and there is only his own trumpet on it. The new mobile phone he bought today has downloaded Weibo, and he plans to use that mobile phone to post Weibo in the future.

"Then I'll check and check."

Quickly click on the address book, Jian Yunjing: "..." It's just a number, his, not even a note.

Then click on the message, Jian Yunjing: "..." They are all text messages sent to him by myself, even the [Thank you] that he sent on the night of the big adventure before is still there.

The photo album is blank, Weibo...

Jian Yunjing read: "The Zhenzhen bodyguard of Young Master Jian's family?"

Fei Lanshu asked for the phone, and glanced at him: "Any comments?"

Jian Yunjing smiled and said: "Hahahaha, this name is great, I like it very much."

Fei Lanshu glanced at him, and said lightly, "Then I like the Weibo name of Xiaojing, the bodyguard of Zhenzhen."

Jian Yunjing: "..."

At this time, I can only pretend that I didn't hear it. I lowered my head and opened Weibo to follow the bodyguard Zhenzhen of Master Jian's house. They became mutual followers. I just saw that Fei Zhen's Weibo was just applied, so I followed him one person.

Afraid that he would think too much, Jian Yunjing explained aloud: "I applied for this Weibo just for the big baby, and I don't play Weibo very much."

"I see, I read all the content you reposted."

Jian Yunjing: "..."

The comments he reposted on Weibo were the same back and forth. It was nothing when he reposted, but he felt a little ashamed when he thought that Fei Zhen had seen them all.

Jian Yunjing glanced at Fei Lanshu awkwardly, and found that he was not looking at himself, but looking down at his phone, so he asked, "What are you doing?"

Fei Lanshu was looking at Jian Yunjing's circle of friends, and he just posted a [bubbling of happiness] post at noon with a picture of his slender and fair hand, but the signature was not particularly clear.

Fantastic photography techniques.

Jian Yunjing glanced at it, sighed and said with emotion: "It took me a long time to hold back today, so I couldn't send the big baby to sign me on the photo. I really want to announce it to the world, but I don't want others to see it. I just want to appreciate the font of the big baby."

Fei Lanshu was a little amused: "That's quite contradictory."

"Then am I afraid of affecting my big baby? Do you want to see it? Although I am not willing to show it to others, but you are not someone else, I can let you appreciate it. Big baby not only signed me but also painted the whole world The most beautiful heart." Jian Yunjing finally took the opportunity to show off.

But Fei Lanshu refused very shamelessly: "I don't want to watch it."

Jian Yunjing: "..." Let's keep the good things for ourselves to appreciate.

Jian Yunjing posted a circle of friends every now and then, either to share food, or scenery and mood, and occasionally he would post a selfie of himself on a whim. Fei Lanshu scrolled down and saved all the selfies he took. in the phone.

Bored, Jian Yun kicked Fei Lanshu's leg with his foot: "Let's take a selfie."