"If you have nothing to say, I'll go back first."

After a while in the car, Song Tang spoke softly, and when he said that he had "nothing to say", he had no complaints on his tone and expression, and his usual gentle tone was calm.

Fang Changan suddenly became shocked and realized that although Song Tang had just said that, in fact, she had been treating him like this since a long time ago, but he attributed this to her personality.

"etc."

Fang Changan actually didn't know what to say, but he instinctively felt that he shouldn't let her leave like this, otherwise he would be a little sorry for someone.

Song Tang looked at him with a little confusion, and Fang Changan smiled bitterly, "If you have nothing to do, sit with me."

In the car where the light and darkness intertwined, there seemed to be a light coming out of the girl's pure eyes, and then she looked even more shy than when she confessed her love. She nodded gently, "Yes."

Fang Changan looked at her and felt that what happened just now was like a dream. He was a little surprised and still couldn't recover.

Seeing him staring at him, Song Tang looked away a little shyly, and then seemed to have thought of something, quietly glanced at him, pursed his lips and smiled.

"Why are you laughing?" Fang Changan asked, but he laughed inexplicably.

"I'm thinking..."

She used her hands to sort out her long, soft and loose hair, and smiled sweetly, "When you wait, do Mo Mo and Ke Ke find it strange? Why do you have to give it to someone for so long?"

"Well……"

Fang Changan was really a little guilty, and was afraid that Song Tang would see it. She was originally a little guilty about Shen Mo and Wang Ke. If she found out that she was also guilty, it would aggravate her mentality.

He coughed lightly, and smiled in a very calm and indifferent tone, "It's okay."

Song Tang glanced at him with a slight look, pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay, go back, I'm fine."

"It's not that you have something to do or not, it's that I have something to do."

Fang Changan wanted to laugh at first, but as he smiled, he couldn't laugh. "I don't know how to respond, but I didn't say anything at all, and I felt sorry for you."

"understand."

Song Tang responded softly, looked at him with a shy look, and a little playful cunning and teasing, "Two can be said to be true love, three can only be said to be fickle."

“…”

Fang Chang'an was speechless.

"Just kidding."

Song Tang smiled again, "Okay, I'm really okay, really..."

She bit her lip gently, her clear eyes as water, reflecting his face. There was shyness and joy in Yingying's eyes. She seemed to hesitate for a moment, then she mustered up the courage, stretched out a hand, and covered Fang Chang'an's hand, her eyes and voice became gentler: "Brother Chang'an, I am already very content if you can do this, really."

Fang Changan hesitated for a moment, but still held her hand back. Song Tang showed a little surprise on his face, and became even more shy, lowering his head and not daring to look at him.

Fang Changan was interested in her. After hearing the confession just now, how could he be indifferent? He had already expressed his opinion, and saw that her pure and beautiful face was flushed, shy, beautiful and unparalleled, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

Since we have already expressed our opinions in hand, it doesn’t seem to matter what we should do?

What is the difference between fifty steps and one hundred steps?

"Tangtang..."

Song Tang looked up with some confusion, and met his eyes that showed some enthusiasm. He seemed to realize something, raised his face slightly and closed his eyes shyly.

Fang Chang'an slowly approached, and the girl's pink and delicate lips soon approached her, but he felt his body tense, as if he was tied up and it was difficult to get closer.

He looked down and saw that the seat belt was performing his duties conscientiously and preventing him from crossing.

He quickly took off his seat belt. Song Tang seemed to hear the movement and secretly opened his eyes. Seeing this scene, he seemed to want to laugh, and quickly held it back. Seeing that he came up again, he quickly closed his eyes again.

Fang Changan was also a little funny, but as he slowly got closer, he had forgotten why he felt it was funny. His posture was strange and he leaned on her pink and delicate lips and kissed her again.

Song Tang opened his eyes and saw that he seemed to want to continue kissing, so he closed it shyly again.

Fang Changan resisted his impulse, leaned on her cheek and kissed her, sat down again, held her hand, and felt a lot more at ease, but looking at her shy face, she still felt a sense of unreality.

Song Tang opened his eyes and saw him staring at him. He looked away a little shyly. After a while, he secretly turned around. Seeing that he was still staring at him, he said angrily: "What are you looking at?"

Fang Changan smiled and shook his head, unbuttoned his seat belt, and said, "You still have to find something, let's go, I'll take you there."

"Um."

Song Tang was obviously a little surprised because he had never sent her to the dormitory building in the past, but naturally he understood the reason, so he responded sweetly, opened the car door and walked down.

Fang Changan also got out of the car, walked to her, reached out to hold her soft little hand and held it. Song Tang was a little shy and let him hold it, and slowly walked towards the dormitory building.

The hands of the three little girls are all very beautiful. The jade fingers are slender and weak and boneless, but the details are still different: Wang Ke is the tallest, with the longest palms and delicate palms, which is called "fingers are like peeling onions"; Song Tang's palms are relatively small and softest, and the palms and fingers are slender, but the overall feeling is round and jade-like, even the fingertips are the same; Shen Mo's palms are in the middle, and they are the most crystal clear and fair, and the real "jade hand" can hardly pick out any flaws.

Shen Mo and Wang Ke have touched their hands many times. This is the first time that Song Tang's hand is tonight. Fang Chang'an held it in his hand and felt it carefully. Song Tang obviously noticed his small movement, his face turned a little red, and he looked for the topic and said, "Actually, no one asked me to come back."

"ah?"

Song Tang pursed his lips gently, with a cunning smile in his eyes, and said, "I made up all my things when I borrowed my roommates."

Fang Changan laughed and said, "Why?"

"If I'm not here, they can sleep in the same room, otherwise they will always be afraid of leaving me alone, as if they will treat me differently."

Song Tang tilted his head, "They are both very sensitive now, and they are a little aware of it. They are unwilling to believe it, nor are they willing to face it. They are reluctant to give up on you and each other. The best situation is to maintain the status quo and no one wants to destroy it."

"But Mo Mo is now off school and can't see you often. You are in the capital again and meet Ke Ke all day long, and the balance is the most broken..."

When she said this, she suddenly seemed to think of something, then turned her head and blinked and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I haven't thought about it yet."

Of course Fang Changan couldn't tell the truth, and smiled bitterly and pretended to be pitiful, "If you don't tear me back, you'll be content."

Song Tang glanced at him and said shyly: "Who made you so greedy?"

"I'm not greedy, I can't bear to leave anyone after running away."

When she arrived at the door of the girls' dormitory building, Fang Chang'an reached out to hug her in his arms. Song Tang was a little shy and asked him to hold her. Her body was a little tight. Then she quickly relaxed and hugged him back, calling in a low voice: "Brother Chang'an..."

"Um?"

Song Tang hugged him tightly. After a while, he raised his head and showed a sweet smile on his pure beauty, "It's so good."

This was a bit terrible. Fang Chang'an probably understood a little. He let her go, rubbed her hair, and smiled and said, "Okay, go back."

"Um."

Song Tang nodded, but stood still and looked at him slightly, blinking his eyes, Fang Changan lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently. She blushed and smiled slightly, waved her hand, obviously a little reluctant, "Then I'm going back."

Fang Changan also smiled and waved his hand, "See you tomorrow."

Song Tang nodded with a very small amplitude, turned around and walked towards the dormitory building. Before closing the door, he waved to him again, staring at him with gentle eyes, as if he wanted to engrave his figure at this moment into his heart and remember it firmly.

Of course we will meet tomorrow, but that is Chang'an, the house belonging to Shen Mo and Wang Ke, not the house belonging to Song Tang.

They have known each other for almost four years, and even during the summer vacation, they have not been separated for a long time and have been together for longer than their family.

But Chang'an, the house belonging to Song Tang, was only less than half an hour or even less than ten minutes.

Of course, these are all worth it, because she knows that more and more time will be her in the future.

Fang Chang'an watched her close the door, then turned around and saw a couple snuggling over. He walked out for a while and looked back. Seeing the two holding each other in front of the dormitory building, they were inseparable from each other, and laughing inexplicably.

After restarting the car and driving away from school, the fragrance and touch on the girl's body seemed to have not disappeared, but Fang Chang'an still felt a sense of trance and unreality.

Although I didn’t have any ideas about her, I really didn’t think about “absorbing” her!

Why did it suddenly become like this?

Triangles are the most stable structure. Now that the threesomes have become cards, the quadrilaterals will not collapse, right?

However, this seems to be impossible to apply the quadrilateral directly. After all, it is the relationship between the three of them and their relationship with themselves.

It should be that the three of them form a triangle, and as the fourth point on it, forming a three-dimensional triangle...it is still the most stable deconstruction.

He had a messy thought in his mind, and he soon returned to the community and sent Song Tang a message in the elevator that he had arrived. He carefully sorted out his clothes, sniffed them carefully, but didn't smell anything, so he felt relieved.

As for hair, I don’t worry, because they all have long hair, and whoever finds out will say who it belongs to.

However, she still checked because after Shen Mo came, she had not had the chance to have intimate actions with them. If she was caught and was caught in a straight line when she came back, it would be embarrassing.

“Life is really hard!”

After checking in front of the house, he found a piece of hair, and carefully pulled it away. Then he opened the door with the key. Before he entered the door, he was stunned.

The lights were turned off inside.

He turned on the light, and was cautious in the darkness, carefully guarding against where the two little girls might jump out to scare him, and considering whether to cooperate with them.

"Bang!"

The lights were on, and the neat living room was bright, but there was no one.

"Mo Mo? Ke Ke?"

"Mo Mo?"

"Ke Ke?"

"Where are you guys?"

Fang Chang'an walked into the kitchen, into the bedroom, and even checked the bathroom, but didn't even notice the hair, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
To be continued...