fruit candy

After that, Fang Tang seemed to be obsessed with oranges.

Every time I go out for a walk, I can't walk when I encounter a small stall selling oranges on the roadside, and I pitifully pull Zhuang Ran's sleeve, wanting to eat, huh.

Zhuang Ran had nothing to do with him, so he resigned himself to picking some sweet but not sour ones for him.

Fang Tang waited by the side with his hands in his pockets, jumping up and down from time to time. The fruit stall owner saw that he was cute and gave him two more. Fang Tang accepted them in surprise and thanked him repeatedly.

After Zhuang Ran bought the oranges and paid for them, he turned around and saw Fang Tang holding a big, round orange in his hand, and squeezed his face in a funny way.

The road home at night seemed to have no end in sight, the street lamps cast a pale yellow light, the wind blew by, and the unnamed landscape tree on the side dropped a few leaves, turning a few times in mid-air and falling to the ground.

The weather is getting colder, and there are fewer and fewer people who come out for a stroll at night, and only occasionally pass by for two nights.

Fang Tang looked down at the overlapping shadows of himself and Zhuang Ran, and then looked up at Zhuang Ran's side face under the light, and suddenly felt that the syrup all over his body was boiling uncontrollably, and his chest was thumping. , the face is also a little red.

"What's the matter?" Seeing him staring blankly at him, Zhuang Ran asked.

Fang Tang shook his head, smiled embarrassedly, and pretended to be serious about peeling the oranges.

Zhuang Ran was not so easy to fool. He put his arm casually on Fang Tang's shoulder, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Are you good at it? Tell the truth."

Fang Tang was tickled by his hoarse voice, and confessed honestly, "I just... think you look good."

Zhuang Ran chuckled twice, no matter how he looked at it, he thought the little Tang Jing in front of him was so cute.

Rubbing his reddened face, Fang Tang said again, "Don't look at me, I'm sorry."

Zhuang Ran looked around, pulled Fang Tang under a tree, let him lean against the trunk, and a solid tree knock came up.

Fang Tang was kissed before he understood what was going on, Zhuang Ran's lips were warm, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Fang Tang felt that his face was getting hotter, and after the kiss, he covered his small chest and said, "My heart is beating so fast, touch it."

Fang Tang, who was ignorant of the world, even took the initiative to put Zhuang Ran's hand on his chest, without any feeling of being taken advantage of.

Zhuang Ran was so teased that he grinded his teeth, wishing that Fang Tang would be executed immediately, he bit his lower lip, rubbed Fang Tang's thin chest, and after a while, the evil fire all over his body was barely suppressed. go down.

Fang Tang pursed his swollen lips, his eyes were watery, and he rubbed his forehead against Zhuang Ran's neck.

"Little fairy, why are you so seductive." Zhuang Ran held him in his arms and rubbed him hard.

Fang Tang was a little shy, but he really liked Zhuang Ran.

There is a faint sweet smell in the slightly cool air, the leaves are rustling by the wind, it seems... there is a small cat meowing.

Both heard it, Zhuang Ran let go of Fang Tang, and stretched out his hand to help him straighten his forehead hair.

Fang Tang had a good ear, listened carefully for a while, and pulled Zhuang Ran around to the back of the small flower bed in the landscape. There was indeed a little yellow milk cat beside the flower bed.

Fang Tang groaned, walked over and squatted down, remembering that he had been thrown out by Zhuang Ran before, he felt very sad.

Zhuang Ran also squatted down. He remembered how pitiful he was when he saw Fang Tang for the first time.

Neither of them had anything to eat, Fang Tang looked at Zhuang Ran and begged, "Let's take him back first, okay, it's so pitiful."

Even if he doesn't say it, Zhuang Ran still intends to do so.

Seeing Zhuang Ran nodding his head, Fang Tang regained his spirit immediately, his hand was stopped half way out, and he looked at Zhuang Ran puzzled.

"Let me hug you, you carry the orange." After speaking, Zhuang Ran handed Fang Tang the plastic bag in his hand, and gently picked up the kitten himself.

Fang Tang followed behind, he couldn't tell what it was like, hum, he was so kind to a cat, I just went to hug other little elves after hugging.

What Fang Tang didn't know was that Zhuang Ran was afraid that he would dirty his beloved new candy wrapper, so he took the initiative to hug him.