Chapter 2021： .Premonition (1/2)
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At night, everyone was sleepy after a similar amount of time and went back to their tents to rest.
Fan Yingying fell asleep early after a tired day.
Tang Moran remembered that he had called Fu Tingye for a hundred days to report his safety, but because of his busyness in the evening, everyone sat there.
When she started chatting, she forgot.
It was a bit dark outside, and she herself was a little afraid of lying next to Fan Yingying, lowered her voice, and beat Fu Tingye.
phone.
”I thought you forgot to call me.” Fu Tingye was working overtime in the company and saw that it was her call again.
Glancing at the time, it was a bit late.
”No, because many students forgot to bring a flashlight at night, you just brought it to me, I had to hold a flashlight
The tube sits outside to illuminate them. ”
”According to you, am I wrong? Shouldn't I bring you a flashlight?” Fu Tingye asked back, jokingly.
”No, you don’t know. My classmates are all complimenting you for being so careful and bringing all the necessities. Today you give me
The band-aids were used immediately, but most of the other students brought them for food and clothing, which were useless. ”
You can hear her happiness through the microphone.
Fu Tingye followed the corner of his mouth, showing a happy smile.
Secretary Zhao just came in to change coffee. Seeing this scene, I felt that the three views have been refreshed. It seems that the little ancestor at home
Zong is coaxed.
”Then how did you tell them?” Fu Tingye's vanity is haunting him. Generally, you shouldn't talk about yourself under such circumstances.
How good is your boyfriend?
Tang Moran didn't expect him to ask this, nor did he lie: ”I said my uncle prepared it.”
”Uncle?” Fu Tingye's tone became subtle: ”Why do you mean uncle?” Is he that old? Why she dare not
Admit it in front of your classmates?
”My name is used to it, so I just said it was my uncle. Oh, it’s the same name anyway.
Called your uncle. ”
”Of course it's different.” He cares about this: ”You only call me uncle when you are afraid of me.”
Tang Moran blinked, is it so obvious? She calls him Uncle every time she is afraid of him?
”A Ye.” Tang Moran shouted tentatively.
The voice was light, with a lingering breath, passed through the microphone to Fu Tingye’s ears and passed through his body.
He itch all over his body.
”Huh?” His voice couldn't help becoming hoarse.
”I'm not afraid of you now.” Tang Moran lowered his voice and laughed twice.
Fu Tingye suddenly regretted letting her go camping. He was not by his side for two days and two nights. How could he stand it? he
I miss her a little now.
Fan Yingying, who was sleeping next to her, mumbled a couple of dreams, turned over, and continued to sleep next to Tang Moran.
”Why are there still people in your tent?” Fu Tingye heard.
”It's Yingying. She thought her tent was too heavy and inconvenient to set up, so she squeezed a tent with me.”
”No, let her set up her own tent tomorrow.” Fu Tingye played with the pen in his hand and couldn't refuse.
”Huh? But tomorrow one day, and everyone will go back the next morning.” She felt unnecessary.
While she was talking, Fan Yingying turned over again, pressing Tang Moran, who had been squeezed to the edge, directly under her body.
”Ouch.” Tang Moran chromed the flashlight on his side.
”What's wrong?” Fu Tingye straightened up worried.
”Fan Yingying, why do you sleep so dishonestly? I don't want to sleep with you.” On the other end, Tang Moran was anxious and frustrated.
the sound of.
Fu Tingye smiled, and it seemed that he didn't need to say more.
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Early the next morning, Tang Moran was sore and very uncomfortable.
Fan Yingying looked guilty: ”I'm sorry, I'm used to sleeping alone, a little overbearing.”
”You are more than a little overbearing.” Tang Moran was angrily: ”You squeezed me in the mud last night.”
”Is there such an exaggeration?” Fan Yingying didn't believe it.
”Have.”
Li Sheng ran down the mountain to buy breakfast early in the morning, and when he came back, he passed Tang Moran's share to her. He breathed slightly, still a little