contract relationship
Chapter 40
The naughty child ate the candy and wanted to hide it so that no one could find it.
An Tong rolled around, half an arm's distance away from Fan Shuojing.
Still too close.
So how did An Tong get close to Fan Shuojing, and why did An Tong roll back and stop in the open space on the wooden floor?
Slowly exhale the breath held in the chest cavity.
His heart was beating fast, his face was hot, and his hands and feet felt numb, like a weak current passing through.
But in fact, An Tong has never been exposed to electricity.When people are immersed in emotions, they understand everything without being taught by others or experienced by themselves.
Poetry writers may be like that.The poet will not get an electric shock, but he will secretly kiss others.
An Tong turned his head to look at Fan Shuojing who was sleeping soundly. His eyes looked down from Fan Shuojing's messy hair, across the brow bone, across the bridge of the nose, and then down...
As soon as it touched his lips, he turned away immediately.
An Tong buried his face between his arms, lying on the ground, pretending to be dead.
My heart missed half a beat, and my face became even hotter.Even the sight was burned, and I didn't dare to look over.
"This is not a fever contagion..."
An Tong knew very well that all the symptoms were due to the kiss—the kind of kiss he had never had before.
In Xiyin's live broadcast room, An Tong also took the initiative to kiss her.
It's not the same as it is now.
I took the script, watched a lot of clips to imitate, and imagined the steps in advance. The kiss in the live broadcast room was just a behavior.
Just now... An Tong thought about it for a while, and felt that the kiss just now was a mood.
Warm orange mood.
---------
An Tong got up when the heat was unbearable, and squatted beside the coffee table in a daze, trying to sort out the thoughts in his head and find a clue.
At eleven o'clock, Fan Shuojing woke up.
Fan Shuojing sat up hugging the quilt, and hoarsely asked An Tong to bring her water.
An Tong handed over the cup on the coffee table.
Fan Shuojing: "..."
Holding the glass, An Tong looked at Fan Shuojing strangely, and then at the water glass, not understanding Fan Shuojing's intentions.
Fan Shuojing was helpless, and reminded: "Hot water."
Only then did An Tong realize it, and ran to the kitchen with a glass of water.
When she came back, Fan Shuojing had already got up, her pajamas were in order, her hair was loosely pulled up and hanging on her shoulders.
There are still some fine hairs on the forehead, which looks very soft.Fan Shuojing's whole person became more gentle, and the sharpness between her eyebrows and eyes softened, she looked harmless...and easy to bully.
This kind of Fan Shuojing is rare, and it wasn't because of illness that An Tong couldn't have bumped into her like this once.Compared with the impulsive loss of control when he was drunk, Fan Shuojing was weak and felt better when he was ill.
An Tong felt itchy and a little impulsive.
The next moment, Fan Shuojing finally saw the wall clock, fixed his eyes to confirm the time, and the surrounding aura immediately changed.
"I asked you to call me for an hour, what time is it?"
He was still the harsh and indifferent Great Demon King, with a icy voice and a solemn tone, and he did not leave any room for training others.
She was still sick, her face was still white, and her lips were bloodless.But the fragile shell couldn't contain her aura, and her deterrence was about to overflow, and the sense of oppression did not diminish at all.
An Tong, who was planning to play tricks, was taken aback and almost threw the water glass out, trembling and afraid to approach.
A tiger whose teeth have been pulled out is still a tiger, and a kitten can be killed with one paw.
What's more, the illness didn't seem to have any effect on Fan Shuojing, as long as she woke up from the faint, she regained her energy and acted as usual.The teeth are still there, and it can easily grab the back of the kitten's neck.
Itching?Even if you suffer from a heart attack or myocardial infarction, don't try to challenge Fan Shuojing.
An Tong cowered into a ball cowardly, not daring to speak.
Fan Shuojing still wanted to scold someone, but seeing An Tong's appearance, she couldn't do so, and finally she was so angry that her eyes turned black.
An Tong muttered, his voice was vague, like a mosquito humming.Fan Shuojing asked her what she was talking about, she immediately changed her words, leaned over to please Fan Shuojing like a dog, and asked Fan Shuojing if she wanted to eat.
"Did you cook?"
An Tong: "I can order takeaway."
Fan Shuojing had such an expression on his face, he sneered and said, "It's better to count on the sky to fall from the sky than to count on you."
"Try asking the sky to drop one..."
Talking back first, then realizing it after finishing speaking, An Tong looked at Fan Shuojing's face, and quickly added: "I'll order you takeaway!"
As soon as he said that, he slipped away.
A small bunch of hair was raised up somewhere, sticking to the top of the head, bouncing up and down as he walked, stubbornly refusing to let it fall down.
Fan Shuojing always felt a little strange watching An Tong disappear like a rabbit.
I can't tell what's wrong, An Tong shouldn't be like this in my impression, there are some very subtle changes that are difficult to distinguish.
Fan Shuojing thought for a long time, and heard An Tong shouting in the bedroom, asking her whether to eat plain porridge or vegetarian noodles.Fan Shuojing suddenly understood - she was too obedient.
Although he still talks stubbornly, compared to before, talking back seems like a habit, he just didn't stop for a while, and shut up quickly when he realized it.An Tong showed a "obedient" state, usually no matter what he did, he was confident, but now he was trying to restrain himself, trying to cooperate with Fan Shuojing.
Even if the effect is not very good, but the intention is to do it.
Moreover, An Tong's small expressions are different, with a lot of playful eyes, blinking and blinking, hiding deep expectations.
It's not the kind of flattery just to get a job, it's that, beyond Fan Shuojing's request, she voluntarily backs down and is willing to do more.
why?
Fan Shuojing was puzzled.
When the takeaway arrived, An Tong came out of the bedroom and went to open the door happily.I ordered light porridge for Fan Shuojing, and she ordered a durian pizza, served with a box of fried chicken, and served it with the porridge.
Fan Shuo calmly said that fortunately she has no appetite, and if it were another boss, An Tong would have to squat down and eat outside the door.
Before this idea came to fruition, another takeaway order was delivered, two cups of hot milk tea.An Tong brought it in happily, opened a cup and took a big gulp, then asked Fan Shuojing to eat with satisfaction.
Compared with An Tong's big meal, porridge with side dishes is really poor.
An Tong realized this problem when he was eating the fried chicken, stared at the fried chicken and hesitated, and discussed with Fan Shuojing: "How about...you eat a little? Throw away the crispy skin."
After speaking, he shook his head again, pulled out the note on the coffee table, pointed to the doctor's order on it and showed it to Fan Shuojing: "You'd better bear with it."
Compared with eating, Fan Shuojing is more interested in those chubby characters.She was not in a hurry to grab the spoon, and took the note, looked at it and remembered the precautions, and said casually: "Eat yours, don't worry about me."
As if he had received a pardon, An Tong relaxed and sat cross-legged on the floor beside the tea table, eating fried chicken and drinking milk tea.
Fan Shuojing read the note and asked An Tong: "Have you ever practiced calligraphy?"
An Tong bit the straw and shook his head.
"Learned to draw?"
An Tong swallowed a mouthful of pudding, then continued to shake his head: "No."
Guess half right.
Surprisingly, people who have never learned it can still use a pen with a method, and the ability to control the lines is also good.If there is systematic training, it should be better.
Fan Shuojing was curious: "What have you studied?"
An Tong took the pizza and glanced sideways at it, feeling strange that Fan Shuojing asked such a question.
Is this commonplace?
Have the two of them reached the point where they shared their childhood?
It seems that there was a breakup just a few days ago, Fan Shuojing drove An Tong away viciously, as if he would never see each other again, and he didn't want to see An Tong again in this life.
How could this person be chatting again in a blink of an eye.
Sex change after one illness?
Also perverted soon.
An Tong was surprised, and counted with Fan Shuojing: "Dancing, piano, violin... and basketball, swimming, etc., I have learned a little bit."
Fan Shuojing chuckled, "It's quite rich."
It looks very relaxed, and it's also a very relaxed atmosphere, which is very suitable for chatting...and heart-to-heart talks.
An Tong turned his mind, and asked Fan Shuojing what specialties he had.The Fan family is everyone, and they still retain the so-called "gentleman" and "lady" criteria for judging. The teaching when I was a child must be very complete, and it will involve many levels and directions.
However, Fan Shuojing didn't answer, avoided the question, and bowed his head to drink the porridge.
An Tong took a bite of the pizza, chewed it slowly, and secretly glanced at Fan Shuojing's lips.
Maybe because the food stained her mouth, Fan Shuojing's lips were not so pale at the moment, but there was some blood color and a radiant luster.
When drinking porridge, I will sip lightly, and there is a small indentation at the corner of the mouth, which is very cute.
An Tong said with emotion, the lip shape is so beautiful.
One minute was the limit, An Tong swallowed the cheese: "Mr. Fan, can I ask another question?"
--------------
The author has something to say: Mr. Fan: You can’t ask.
I don’t set up a flag for myself, the flag is set up to fall_(:зゝ∠)_
I will update it with the list until it is finished.
Thanks to the angels who are still following the article!
An Tong rolled around, half an arm's distance away from Fan Shuojing.
Still too close.
So how did An Tong get close to Fan Shuojing, and why did An Tong roll back and stop in the open space on the wooden floor?
Slowly exhale the breath held in the chest cavity.
His heart was beating fast, his face was hot, and his hands and feet felt numb, like a weak current passing through.
But in fact, An Tong has never been exposed to electricity.When people are immersed in emotions, they understand everything without being taught by others or experienced by themselves.
Poetry writers may be like that.The poet will not get an electric shock, but he will secretly kiss others.
An Tong turned his head to look at Fan Shuojing who was sleeping soundly. His eyes looked down from Fan Shuojing's messy hair, across the brow bone, across the bridge of the nose, and then down...
As soon as it touched his lips, he turned away immediately.
An Tong buried his face between his arms, lying on the ground, pretending to be dead.
My heart missed half a beat, and my face became even hotter.Even the sight was burned, and I didn't dare to look over.
"This is not a fever contagion..."
An Tong knew very well that all the symptoms were due to the kiss—the kind of kiss he had never had before.
In Xiyin's live broadcast room, An Tong also took the initiative to kiss her.
It's not the same as it is now.
I took the script, watched a lot of clips to imitate, and imagined the steps in advance. The kiss in the live broadcast room was just a behavior.
Just now... An Tong thought about it for a while, and felt that the kiss just now was a mood.
Warm orange mood.
---------
An Tong got up when the heat was unbearable, and squatted beside the coffee table in a daze, trying to sort out the thoughts in his head and find a clue.
At eleven o'clock, Fan Shuojing woke up.
Fan Shuojing sat up hugging the quilt, and hoarsely asked An Tong to bring her water.
An Tong handed over the cup on the coffee table.
Fan Shuojing: "..."
Holding the glass, An Tong looked at Fan Shuojing strangely, and then at the water glass, not understanding Fan Shuojing's intentions.
Fan Shuojing was helpless, and reminded: "Hot water."
Only then did An Tong realize it, and ran to the kitchen with a glass of water.
When she came back, Fan Shuojing had already got up, her pajamas were in order, her hair was loosely pulled up and hanging on her shoulders.
There are still some fine hairs on the forehead, which looks very soft.Fan Shuojing's whole person became more gentle, and the sharpness between her eyebrows and eyes softened, she looked harmless...and easy to bully.
This kind of Fan Shuojing is rare, and it wasn't because of illness that An Tong couldn't have bumped into her like this once.Compared with the impulsive loss of control when he was drunk, Fan Shuojing was weak and felt better when he was ill.
An Tong felt itchy and a little impulsive.
The next moment, Fan Shuojing finally saw the wall clock, fixed his eyes to confirm the time, and the surrounding aura immediately changed.
"I asked you to call me for an hour, what time is it?"
He was still the harsh and indifferent Great Demon King, with a icy voice and a solemn tone, and he did not leave any room for training others.
She was still sick, her face was still white, and her lips were bloodless.But the fragile shell couldn't contain her aura, and her deterrence was about to overflow, and the sense of oppression did not diminish at all.
An Tong, who was planning to play tricks, was taken aback and almost threw the water glass out, trembling and afraid to approach.
A tiger whose teeth have been pulled out is still a tiger, and a kitten can be killed with one paw.
What's more, the illness didn't seem to have any effect on Fan Shuojing, as long as she woke up from the faint, she regained her energy and acted as usual.The teeth are still there, and it can easily grab the back of the kitten's neck.
Itching?Even if you suffer from a heart attack or myocardial infarction, don't try to challenge Fan Shuojing.
An Tong cowered into a ball cowardly, not daring to speak.
Fan Shuojing still wanted to scold someone, but seeing An Tong's appearance, she couldn't do so, and finally she was so angry that her eyes turned black.
An Tong muttered, his voice was vague, like a mosquito humming.Fan Shuojing asked her what she was talking about, she immediately changed her words, leaned over to please Fan Shuojing like a dog, and asked Fan Shuojing if she wanted to eat.
"Did you cook?"
An Tong: "I can order takeaway."
Fan Shuojing had such an expression on his face, he sneered and said, "It's better to count on the sky to fall from the sky than to count on you."
"Try asking the sky to drop one..."
Talking back first, then realizing it after finishing speaking, An Tong looked at Fan Shuojing's face, and quickly added: "I'll order you takeaway!"
As soon as he said that, he slipped away.
A small bunch of hair was raised up somewhere, sticking to the top of the head, bouncing up and down as he walked, stubbornly refusing to let it fall down.
Fan Shuojing always felt a little strange watching An Tong disappear like a rabbit.
I can't tell what's wrong, An Tong shouldn't be like this in my impression, there are some very subtle changes that are difficult to distinguish.
Fan Shuojing thought for a long time, and heard An Tong shouting in the bedroom, asking her whether to eat plain porridge or vegetarian noodles.Fan Shuojing suddenly understood - she was too obedient.
Although he still talks stubbornly, compared to before, talking back seems like a habit, he just didn't stop for a while, and shut up quickly when he realized it.An Tong showed a "obedient" state, usually no matter what he did, he was confident, but now he was trying to restrain himself, trying to cooperate with Fan Shuojing.
Even if the effect is not very good, but the intention is to do it.
Moreover, An Tong's small expressions are different, with a lot of playful eyes, blinking and blinking, hiding deep expectations.
It's not the kind of flattery just to get a job, it's that, beyond Fan Shuojing's request, she voluntarily backs down and is willing to do more.
why?
Fan Shuojing was puzzled.
When the takeaway arrived, An Tong came out of the bedroom and went to open the door happily.I ordered light porridge for Fan Shuojing, and she ordered a durian pizza, served with a box of fried chicken, and served it with the porridge.
Fan Shuo calmly said that fortunately she has no appetite, and if it were another boss, An Tong would have to squat down and eat outside the door.
Before this idea came to fruition, another takeaway order was delivered, two cups of hot milk tea.An Tong brought it in happily, opened a cup and took a big gulp, then asked Fan Shuojing to eat with satisfaction.
Compared with An Tong's big meal, porridge with side dishes is really poor.
An Tong realized this problem when he was eating the fried chicken, stared at the fried chicken and hesitated, and discussed with Fan Shuojing: "How about...you eat a little? Throw away the crispy skin."
After speaking, he shook his head again, pulled out the note on the coffee table, pointed to the doctor's order on it and showed it to Fan Shuojing: "You'd better bear with it."
Compared with eating, Fan Shuojing is more interested in those chubby characters.She was not in a hurry to grab the spoon, and took the note, looked at it and remembered the precautions, and said casually: "Eat yours, don't worry about me."
As if he had received a pardon, An Tong relaxed and sat cross-legged on the floor beside the tea table, eating fried chicken and drinking milk tea.
Fan Shuojing read the note and asked An Tong: "Have you ever practiced calligraphy?"
An Tong bit the straw and shook his head.
"Learned to draw?"
An Tong swallowed a mouthful of pudding, then continued to shake his head: "No."
Guess half right.
Surprisingly, people who have never learned it can still use a pen with a method, and the ability to control the lines is also good.If there is systematic training, it should be better.
Fan Shuojing was curious: "What have you studied?"
An Tong took the pizza and glanced sideways at it, feeling strange that Fan Shuojing asked such a question.
Is this commonplace?
Have the two of them reached the point where they shared their childhood?
It seems that there was a breakup just a few days ago, Fan Shuojing drove An Tong away viciously, as if he would never see each other again, and he didn't want to see An Tong again in this life.
How could this person be chatting again in a blink of an eye.
Sex change after one illness?
Also perverted soon.
An Tong was surprised, and counted with Fan Shuojing: "Dancing, piano, violin... and basketball, swimming, etc., I have learned a little bit."
Fan Shuojing chuckled, "It's quite rich."
It looks very relaxed, and it's also a very relaxed atmosphere, which is very suitable for chatting...and heart-to-heart talks.
An Tong turned his mind, and asked Fan Shuojing what specialties he had.The Fan family is everyone, and they still retain the so-called "gentleman" and "lady" criteria for judging. The teaching when I was a child must be very complete, and it will involve many levels and directions.
However, Fan Shuojing didn't answer, avoided the question, and bowed his head to drink the porridge.
An Tong took a bite of the pizza, chewed it slowly, and secretly glanced at Fan Shuojing's lips.
Maybe because the food stained her mouth, Fan Shuojing's lips were not so pale at the moment, but there was some blood color and a radiant luster.
When drinking porridge, I will sip lightly, and there is a small indentation at the corner of the mouth, which is very cute.
An Tong said with emotion, the lip shape is so beautiful.
One minute was the limit, An Tong swallowed the cheese: "Mr. Fan, can I ask another question?"
--------------
The author has something to say: Mr. Fan: You can’t ask.
I don’t set up a flag for myself, the flag is set up to fall_(:зゝ∠)_
I will update it with the list until it is finished.
Thanks to the angels who are still following the article!
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