fruit candy

Fang Tang, who refused to admit that he was the little husband, was pushed down on the sofa by Zhuang Ran and "cleaned up" severely, and was forced to call him several names that were usually difficult to say.

With tears in the corners of his eyes, his voice was soft, and his whole body exuded the smell of fruit candy. The sweet Zhuang Ran hugged him tighter and tighter, unwilling to let go.

Dazed and dazed, Fang Tang heard Zhuang Ran whisper something in his ear, the voice was deep but lasted a lifetime, Fang Tang gasped lightly and nodded, held Zhuang Ran's hand, and said solemnly, "Then You have to buy me new candy wrappers in the future."

After all, for a long time, Tangtang had no wrappers, and Fang Tang's desire for beautiful wrappers was beyond ordinary people.

Zhuang Ran couldn't hold back, and laughed helplessly.

The atmosphere of laughter was gone, Zhuang Ran turned over, let Fang Tang lie on her body, and told him a few words about going back to his hometown in a while.

Fang Tang had no objection. After thinking about it after coming down, he suddenly got up and went to look through the shopping bags thrown by the sofa, muttering, "Which one of the candy wrappers I bought today is the prettiest?? I'll stay and see my grandpa." When I wear it when I wear it, it is said on TV that it is better to make a good first impression on the family, otherwise there will be family conflicts with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future..."

Zhuang Ran reminded thoughtfully at the side, "The old man has passed away, so there will be no conflicts."

"Then what if I can see him? Anyway, I'm also a saccharine! I'm a goblin!" Fang Tang said in a serious tone, and it really sounded like that.

"..." Zhuang Ran couldn't refute, and let him go.

After being transformed into a human form for so long, Fang Tang has already mastered the basic skills of human life. He took out new clothes one by one, put his coat on a hanger and hung it in the closet, and took off the tag of his close-fitting T-shirt and threw it into the washing machine on the balcony.

After setting the time, Fang Tang patted the washing machine habitually, and said with a smile, "Thanks for your hard work."

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Zhuang Ran, who seemed to be playing with his mobile phone but was actually peeking at him. He was obviously used to it, and even thought Fang Tang was a bit cute, so he put his hand on his forehead and smiled.

Fang Tang himself is a fruit saccharine, so he feels that everything he sees is a relative. He has always had the habit of talking to things at home, but nothing responds to him.

After confirming that the washing machine was working properly, Fang Tang picked up the small watering can on the side shelf and started watering the flowers. The potted flowers on the balcony were bought by Zhuang Ran a long time ago and hadn’t been taken care of much. He threw them on the balcony and let them fend for themselves. Fang Tang After moving in, I took the initiative to take care of these flowers and plants, and stayed on the balcony for a while every day.

The mint grew a few small buds. Fang Tang leaned over and sniffed it, and smelled a faint coolness. Next to the mint was a small pot of mimosa, which was almost dead before, but now there are still a few small red flowers blooming.

When Fang Tang saw the mimosa for the first time, Fang Tang was amazed for a long time, and he almost held it in his arms and watched it all the time.

It is still the same now, Fang Tang poured some water on the mimosa with a watering can, the leaves of the mimosa closed up at once, and poked with his fingers after the leaves slowly opened, having a great time playing.

Zhuang Ran, who was left out for a long time, was unhappy, put down his phone and picked it up again, and said deliberately, "I don't know what Pangpang sent? Is there anything delicious!"

The sound was not too loud, Fang Tang on the balcony could just hear it.

"I'll unwrap it, I'll unwrap it!!" Fang Tang, who was obsessed with unwrapping gifts like a child, hurried over and sat on the floor, pulled the big bags that Fatty had brought to him, and opened one casually.

What happened to be opened was a gift from a fan. It was like a treasure chest, with all kinds of strange things inside, and even a pack of small hairpins of various shapes.

Zhuang Ran's eyes lit up, he took it over, unpacked it, and dressed him up as Fang Tang said.

Knowing that Zhuang Ran was thinking of teasing him again, Fang Tang moved to the side, focusing on unwrapping the Mid-Autumn Festival gift that Pang Pang said.

A huge fruit basket and a box of mooncakes.

The fruit basket was wrapped with several layers of fancy colored paper, and the mooncakes were also packaged very tall.

Fang Tang crossed his chest and looked at these two things he had never seen before with a serious face, not sure if they were delicious or not.

Zhuang Ran took a special look and saw that the mooncakes were not sweet, so he relaxed and said, "Eat, ham and fresh meat."

Fang Tang nodded, and took a bite, his small face wrinkled together, his expression very complicated.

Taking advantage of the gap, he put a headband with bunny ears on his head, Zhuang Ran asked in a very calm tone, "Isn't it delicious?"

"It's okay." Fang Tang savored it, and handed it to Zhuang Ran behind him to have a bite too.

After eating the mooncakes, Fang Tang began to rummage through the fruit basket, not knowing what the combination was, so he asked him to dig out two cans of satsuma oranges from under the fruit basket.

The honey juice is quiet in the air.

Zhuang Ran, who was quietly pinning sunflower hairpins on his head, looked up blankly, and fell silent when he saw the canned food.

Fang Tang stared at the small orange petal soaked in the transparent glass sugar water, which was very similar to his own prototype, feeling a little complicated.

This feeling is like seeing yourself soaked in formalin, it's too bloody and cruel.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhuang Ran quickly snatched the can, covered it with a pillow, and comforted him, "Don't look at it, I'll take it out later and throw it away."

Fang Tang nodded, also very calm.

"Come and eat some fruit." Zhuang Ran, who was afraid of leaving any shadow on Fang Tang, hastily peeled a green orange and let him eat two bites to calm his shock.

There is a faint sour smell in the air, which... seems a little familiar.

Zhuang Ran was confused, Fang Tang chewed the orange and blinked, and said, "I feel like I'm eating my own corpse..."

"..." Zhuang Ran remained silent, wondering why he said such cruel words in such a serious manner.

Fang Tang babbled and said with emotion, "It turns out that I have this taste, but I didn't expect it to be quite delicious."

Zhuang Ran silently stuffed the orange under the pillow.

want to cry.