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"At the very least, you shouldn't quarrel with Fang Jiuran, you shouldn't lose your temper with her, you shouldn't have emotions towards her."

"You know, only one week has passed since the robbing of relatives!"

"This time, it's your honeymoon period!"

Fang Jiuran's character is at the deepest point in his bones.

Maybe it's a little girl who loves fantasy and loves a sweet life.

Imagine being any woman.

During the time when I wanted to be glued to my lover most, my lover was in danger of life.

I was in a state of anxiety all day long.

What will she be like?

Fear of losing.

Then what?

Then after the lover came back without incident, she brought herself a surprise.

When I was worried about you, there were other women taking care of me.

Moreover, the surprise came very unexpectedly and suddenly.

There is no foreshadowing at all, just like opening a bottle cap and winning a five million prize.

You are completely unprepared.

What will you do?

At a loss, there is still a trace of anger that is kept in the dark...

Frozen three feet is not a day's cold.

How could it be possible that two people fell in love after only two days under Qian Jue Yuan?

Why didn't anyone come to explain to Fang Jiuran emphasizing the foreshadowing of that period of time?

When Lin Yiqin said this, she was also a little at a loss;

"During the time you were in a coma, apart from taking care of you every day, one of the things Jiu Ran spent the most time on was this...".

He took out a small red box and handed it to Fang Chen.

"Building 22, Lianhu Road, that is the surprise and New Year's gift she prepared for you. Go by yourself and say nothing. I don't want to talk any more nonsense to you today."

"Remember to apologize when you come back. If you can't coax sister Jiu Ran well, then don't think I can take care of you."

"And one more thing!"

"Today... is New Year's Eve!".

boom--

Fang Chen's hand holding the cigarette butt shook.

Today is New Year's Eve?

Under the faint smoke, every word of ‘Fu’ in my eyes became full and full.

"Yes, New Year's Eve, you really gave Jiu Ran sister an extraordinary New Year surprise!".

"Bah, scumbag!"

After that, Lin Yiqin sneered and turned away.

Fang Chen held the small red box at a loss.

...

There was Lin Yiqin taking care of Fang Jiuran in the hospital, and Fang Chen wouldn't worry too much. After going downstairs, he took a taxi to Building 22, Lianhu Road.

The small box has been opened by him.

Inside is the key to a house...

When Fang Chen arrived at Building 22 on Lianhu Road, he was completely confused. This was a villa area.

"22 buildings...".

Vaguely, Fang Chen could already guess some details.

His feet were as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and he hesitated for a while.

Fang Chen raised his leg and walked into Building 22...

The small red bungalow reveals simplicity and warmth everywhere. It is obviously a new house that has just been completed.

The complex expression on Fang Chen's face was even worse.

At this meeting, he could even guess how much Fang Jiuran expected to take Fang Chen to this small house in person if a series of things hadn't happened.

Fang Jiuran's lively voice seemed to be heard in his ears.

"Chen'er, look, this is our home. It is a New Year gift from me...".

Obviously, this house is the sustenance that supported Fang Jiuran's other thoughts during this time.

It is not so much a sustenance of the mind.

It would be better to understand it as a beautiful fantasy of future life.

It may be because of this small family that carries Xiao Qi's fantasy about the future.

Fang Jiuran could always hold his nerves tightly and hang his strong side to support Fang Chen after he woke up.

Click--

Inserting the key pushed open the door of the small red bungalow.

"Ding Dong; Chen'er welcomes home."

The gate was obviously an electronic entrance, and Fang Jiuran played his voice in it playfully.

Fang Chen bit his lip with his teeth.

He changed into the slippers neatly placed at the door, and stepped into this villa where Fang Jiuran didn't know how much he had spent for the first time.

The decoration here is full of warmth.

In fact, Fang Jiuran's shadow can be seen everywhere.

The relief used in the ceiling has ancient oriental elements and three-dimensional western architecture.

The location of the coffee table and the new sofa wrapped in leather.

Neatly surrounds the living room.

The decoration is not luxurious, but the intention is revealed everywhere...

"Little Seven".

Fang Chen could even guess.

If Fang Jiuran took him here personally, maybe those eyes like autumn water were all curved into crescent moons all the way.

Maybe that beautiful face.

The beautiful pear vortex that emerged is always hung on the cheek.

Perhaps the moment Fang Chen opened the door, he heard the welcome sound of the electronic hallway.

Fang Jiuran will show a row of beautiful and neat teeth;

"Chen'er, how about it, this is our home."

"With this voice, even if I am not by your side in the future, you must go home on time."

The corners of Fang Chen's mouth were raised subconsciously.

I touched my cheek, already wet with tears.

Going further in, maybe Fang Jiuran will playfully pull Fang Chen's arm, and then point to the furnishings in the room;

"This is our group photo, I put it in the center of the living room...".

"This is the kitchen. Although I don't know how to cook, as long as you don't dislike it, I will definitely study hard."

"This is the bedroom, where we sleep together."

"This is the bathroom. After I take a bath, you can peek openly. You see, it's directly facing the bedroom, hehe...".

Romantic to death!

Probably this simple and natural fit can't be exchanged for much money!

After Fang Chen came to this small bungalow, he didn't feel any strangeness at all, as if he had lived here once.

All the furnishings are so natural and familiar, set off to fit my own mind and habits...

Stepped on the spiral escalator into the bedroom.

The brand new double bed was filled with small balloons.

If Fang Jiuran took himself to visit the small bungalow by his side, perhaps he would smile more brightly when he walked into the bedroom.

"Dangdangdang!".

"The male host has finally returned. From now on, this house will belong to the two of us~".

"Hehe, Chen'er, do you like it?"

Fang Chen leaned against the wall, and the fantasy-like picture disappeared. There was extremely quiet here, and he was alone.

But the tears on his face had already dried up.

There was a silly smile on the corner of the youth's mouth;

"Like... I like it very much".

PS; Hey, I’m back from a business trip. I haven’t adjusted the time between work and codewords yet, so the latest update will be a bit later. Forgive me.

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