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Worrying all night, on the way back, Fang Tang kept yawning with his panda eyes on his face.

"Baby, sleep for a while if you're sleepy, and I'll call you when you get home." Zhuang Ran really couldn't stand it, and didn't understand how this little guy could be so sleepy.

"Ah???" For some reason, Fang Tang heard his deep and laughing voice, and his heart beat a little faster. He looked out the window embarrassedly, and whispered, "I want to be with you."

Zhuang Ran's hands trembled, and he almost fell headfirst on the steering wheel, "Tang Tang Baby, what about the two of us?"

Fang Tang covered his face with his hands and murmured, "Don't call me that..."

Zhuang Ran was amused by him, and driving a car was not a good time to confess, so he didn't say anything else, anyway, he must give himself a name when he goes home.

To fall in love without a name is to play hooligans.

When Fang Tang arrived at home, he happily took the key to open the door, and Zhuang Ran walked behind carrying a small basket of peaches.

There was a picture pasted on the door. Fang Tang tilted his head and studied for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why. He was in a daze when he saw Zhuang Ran tearing up the piece of paper with a calm face, "Open the door, didn't you just return it?" Are you hungry?"

Suddenly, Fang Tang quickly opened the door with the small key.

After entering the door, Fang Tang took off his shoes and ran to the desk with bare feet to look at his home. Although the bed was soft and comfortable, it was better not to have his own glass nest.

He had to look at the glass bottle for a while every day, and Zhuang Ran had gotten used to it. After putting the things away, he finally remembered to turn on the mobile phone that had been a brick for three days.

Zhuang Ran has a habit of turning off his mobile phone when writing novels in retreat, cutting off contact with the outside world, not cleaning himself up, and typing on the keyboard sloppily.But recently he didn't have any job, the reason why he made such a move was purely because he was afraid that some unsightly person would disturb his sweet love.

Continuous Internet access, overwhelming text messages and WeChat messages.

Zhuang Ran raised his eyebrows, look, there are really some people who don't open their eyes.

"Hungry..." Xiao Tangjing, who hadn't eaten all day, had seen enough of his home, and begged to be fed.

There are too many messages, it will take a while to receive them.Zhuang Ran patted Fang Tang's face, and went to cook him glutinous rice balls first.

While waiting for the water to boil, Zhuang Ran suddenly remembered a serious matter. Fang Tang did not allow candy to be eaten, but he couldn’t write a novel without eating candy. What should I do if there are still millions of fans in the pile of new pits?

Zhuang Ran was suddenly very sad, turned around with glutinous rice balls, saw Fang Tang sitting cross-legged on the floor of the living room, with his chin resting on the low table in front of him, listless from hunger, suddenly felt indifferent again.

The novel is secondary, the first thing to do is to confirm the title.

Tangyuan is Fang Tang's favorite food in human form. After being scalded several times, he finally realized that he couldn't eat hot glutinous rice balls in a hurry. He puffed his cheeks and blew on them. He took a bite carefully and was very satisfied. "It's stuffed with sesame seeds."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Ran ate the remaining half of the spoon. Fang Tang was a little embarrassed, and lowered his head to take the spoon and stirred it in the bowl.

He knew that eating the leftovers of the other party and kissing were only possible in a very intimate relationship.

"Baby, the two of us..." Zhuang Ran felt that the atmosphere was just right, and was about to play hooligans to get a name for himself. Then he started, the doorbell rang, followed by the sound of knocking on the door and accompanied by two fat and fat people. A loud roar.

Open the door and know you are home.

The atmosphere was gone, Zhuang Ran sighed, and greeted the fat and fat family in his heart, and said to Fang Tang with a gentle surface, "Hey, go to the room to eat."

Fang Tang nodded, took the glutinous rice balls into the bedroom, and closed the door by the way. After all, it was said in the cartoon that children should remember to close the door casually.

Zhuang Ran went to open the door, frowning in displeasure, "Okay, you almost smashed a hole in my door."

Chubby blushed, panting from exhaustion, pointed at Zhuang Ran and scolded, "Damn it, if you answer the phone, can I fix this? I've been knocking for three days."

Hearing these words, Zhuang Ran felt distressed. The door of his house had been tortured for three days? ?

"I went out to play two days ago and I'm not at home." Zhuang Ran leaned against the door carelessly, not wanting Pangpang to enter, "Is there something wrong? Tell me quickly?"

"Can you let me in for a drink?" After shouting for a long time, smoke came out of his throat.

Zhuang Ran hesitated.

"What are you doing? You are very strange today. Did you raise a little lover behind my back?" Fatty was talking nonsense while trying to push Zhuang Ran away and squeeze in. When he looked down and saw Fang Tang's shoes in the entrance, he was stunned and squeezed. It was more joyful, "Damn it, I really have a little lover."

Unable to stop him, Zhuang Ran turned sideways to let him in.

Fatty took two steps, then went out and brought in the half-person-high backpack placed in the corner.

"What is this for?" Zhuang Ran's face twitched.

"I'm ready to fight with you for a long time. If you don't open the door today, I will live in front of your house. I have brought a sleeping bag and necessary daily necessities." Fatty put down his luggage and stuck his head out. look around.

Zhuang Ran rolled his eyes, closed the door and sat on the sofa.

"Where is the person, where is the person?" Fatty wandered around and didn't see a fart.

"Who?" Zhuang Ran was indifferent.

"You little fairy!" Pangpang patted his thigh, very gossip, "Say it quickly."

"..." Zhuang Ran felt that his editor was very suitable to switch to an entertainment magazine.

Seeing that Zhuang Ran wanted to play dead to the end, Pang Pang pinched the orchid flower and put on a gay posture in the gay palace, "Okay, I'll find it myself, I don't believe I can't find this little fairy."

After speaking, I really plan to search this house one by one.

Zhuang Ran was in a hurry and quickly blocked the bedroom door.

"Get out of the way!" Pangpang pinched his waist fiercely.

"Didn't you say you need to find me? What's the matter!"

It was useless to change the subject, Pangpang pointed at Zhuang Ran, and howled, "That year when the apricot blossoms were lightly raining, you told me that as long as you could still write, I would eat, but now? You It's changed, you raise a little lover behind my back, are you worthy of me, you scum."

Zhuang Ran was indifferent, "Your acting is too fake."

"Then you let me in, I want to see which little goblin is driving you crazy."

Zhuang Ran hesitated, how to explain Fang Tang's origin and identity is a problem, and he said he was a boy friend, but he was very worried before it was confirmed.

Pang Pang pushed aside the effort that was so impressive, and the cheap Pang Pang quickly opened the door, just in time to meet Fang Tang who was sitting by the bed and eating glutinous rice balls with his legs dangling.

Shocked as a heavenly man, Pangpang was very angry, pointing at Zhuang Ran and shaking his hands, "Beast, you are so juicy and juicy, can you do it?"

"..." Zhuang Ran was very aggrieved, did he not suffer any harm?