love letter from the down and out

Chapter 167

, Shen Fang didn't take a step out, but the mobile phone in his pocket accidentally dropped to the ground, making a breathless crash.

Ji Wanxuan squatted down to pick up the phone, turned it over and over against the light to see if there were any scratches.

"Your mobile phone film is so advanced. Last time I dropped my mobile phone on the ground, the screen was broken and water flowed."

Speaking of dropping the phone, the two inevitably thought of the reason why the phone was dropped at the same time.

After a brief silence, Ji Wanxuan raised his index finger and scratched his face, embarrassed to tell the truth.

"I dreamed of you on the night of the squad leader's wedding. It was on the windowsill of the laboratory building. Just like today, I had a handful of candy in my hand. You took my favorite lychee from behind.

taste.At that time, I was in a daze and didn't wake up, but I was so angry that I sent you that message..."

Shen Fang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Dream?"

Ji Wanxuan nodded, took out fruit candy from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth as if shocked.

"I thought……"

Shen Fang suddenly laughed: "Don't you remember?"

Ji Wanxuan blinked puzzledly: "What?"

The sun was just right, Shen Fang stretched out his fingers, shaking lazily in the sunlight.

"That winter, when you went back to school for suspension procedures, you really left a candy on the window sill on the seventh floor."

"It's lychee flavored."

Shen Fang picked it up after he left, and kept it in the box. Once he kept it, he kept it for many, many years.

Ji Wanxuan was stunned: "...What will happen if it expires?"

Shen Fang didn't care too much: "I ate it last year and I didn't get sick."

Ji Wanxuan: "...not in the future."

Shen Fang let out a "huh" with a smile in his eyes.

Ji Wanxuan stuffed all the candy in his pocket into the palm of his hand, then stood on tiptoe, and brought the sweetest one to Shen Fang's mouth.

When he was caught and kissed, he closed his eyes and secretly rejoiced that he finally came back, Brother Fang no longer had to eat expired candies.

I will give you everything I have.

Including myself.

The author says:

Can't drive, I said it straight.Ji Wanxuan lost her virginity that night.In addition, Baby Jiayin will return to China in the next chapter!

the second day of that night

Xue Jiayin has returned to China.

Ten minutes before hearing the news, Ji Wanxuan was lying on Shen Fang's bed, blushing intently.

Today is the second day he came to see the house. He lost his virginity yesterday.

From kissing to going to bed, Dr. Shen did everything in one go without ambiguity.

……

Top-heavy, cloudy, dreamlike, a very good night.

Last night's sobbing, tearful confession, and moaning all became memories. When Ji Wanxuan woke up, she turned into a large screaming chicken under the quilt.

what! ! !

I'm finally broke!

Shen Fang went to help him cook porridge, and when he brought the bowl in, he saw a quilt wrapped on the bed, and Ji Wanxuan curled up inside like a silkworm baby.

He wanted to laugh, and he did.

The bowl was placed on the bedside table, Shen Fang squatted down, touched the young man's messy hairstyle very gently, and asked him in a low voice, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

It's so gentle, the voice is still a little hoarse, and it sounds particularly charming.

Ji Wanxuan blushed as if she had a fever, she poked out her pair of hot spring-like peach blossom eyes from the quilt roll, shook her head, and opened her mouth eagerly.

"No."

It was also hoarse and deep, but his voice was the same as that of a broken gong.

"..."

Ji Wanxuan felt that she was going to burn through, and she wanted to get under the quilt again, but was hugged by Shen Fang and carefully tested his temperature with his forehead.

"Looks like I have a fever."

The doctor frowned, talking to himself.

"Why, it was obviously cleaned up yesterday..."

"..."

Well, well, well, there is no need to bring back the memories of doing this and that, then this and that, and changing the place to clean up, and then doing this and that and that.

Ji Wanxuan pouted, stretched out two arms from under the quilt, hugged Shen Fang's waist softly, and rubbed his shoulder with great attachment.

"I really like you."

It's still dumb, but because it's acting like a baby, it sounds very soft, like cotton candy.

Shen Fang smiled and pinched his nose: "Do you just like it?"

There was a cunning flash in Ji Wanxuan's eyes, and he evoked a particularly sweet smile to the doctor: "Man's words afterward are mostly deceitful. If I say something else now, the credibility is not high."

He is the one who makes the most fallacies, even if he says he loves you, he will be stingy.

Shen Fang kissed him on the forehead, and after the brief impulse to push the person in his arms back to the bed again, he rarely and regretfully retained a sliver of reason, and asked softly, "Are you hungry?

Come and have breakfast. "

Ji Wanxuan wanted to say that she was not hungry, so that she could continue to lie in his arms for a while, but her stomach groaned loudly.

He turned a deaf ear: "I'm not hungry."

Shen Fang stood up: "Then get up and wash up."

Without someone to cling to, Ji Wanxuan almost fell back on the quilt, but fortunately Shen Fang caught him, and couldn't help laughing, kissing his eyes.

Ji Wanxuan was about to die of embarrassment, endured the unfamiliar discomfort between her legs, and with the support of her partner, her feet fell to the ground, stood up, and fell into Shen Fang's arms.

Ji Wanxuan buried her entire face on his shoulder, and couldn't help but act coquettishly: "...my legs are weak."

The reason why it has been like a day for ten years is that he has never done the last step before. He was a tactical weak leg, and today he finally upgraded to a practical weak leg.

But Shen Fang didn't laugh at him, he picked up Princess Ji Wanxuan and sent her to the bathroom himself.

The same movements as last night, this time also very gentle, but also very restrained.

Ji Wanxuan forgot to put on his shoes, so he had people step on his insteps, squeeze toothpaste for him, and take facial cleanser for him, while he stood behind them and stared at the two cuddling in the mirror.

The man lowered his eyes and smiled lightly.

He also looked stupid.

Ji Wanxuan turned around, bumped into his chest, and hugged him.

"I'm fine!"

Shen Fang received the signal, carried him into the restaurant again, and put him on a chair that had been padded in advance.

The porridge was brought back from the bedroom again, and he joked in his heart that he was unnecessary, because his IQ in the morning was really not enough.

Ji Wanxuan hugged her knees and drank the porridge with brown sugar and minced meat one spoon at a time. She always felt like a pregnant woman who was served every detail during her confinement.

"..." That's too much.

He blushed and shook off his inexplicable thoughts, cleared his throat, and was about to recite a poem or a song to praise love in the sunshine near noon, but suddenly there was a sound in the bedroom.

familiar ringtone.

The singing voice of a rock singer, the exclusive ringtone that the rock singer forced him to set for himself.Ji Wanxuan: "..."

When will Xue Jiayin count jet lag?

It's still early in the morning in Australia, why does he get up so early!Go back to bed and lie down!

No one answered the phone for a long time and hung up automatically.

Ji Wanxuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Fang, I..."

The phone rang tirelessly again.

Ji Wanxuan knocked his head on the table.

I have to kill Xue Jiayin, he thought.

Shen Fang thoughtfully went back to his room and helped him get the phone.

Ji Wanxuan picked it up very embarrassed, and secretly rejoiced that since the last time he answered an ocean-going call here, he changed the background of Xue Jiayin's call from a photo of the two of them.

It became the smirk of the rich second generation alone.

Xiao Ji has a vision!

He answered the phone in a good mood.

Before he had time to speak, the rich second generation on the other end of the call had already pursed his mouth in grievance, and called him whether to cry or not: "Ja.ven..."

The fool was naturally optimistic, and there were few such moments.

Ji Wanxuan stopped laughing and asked him seriously: "What's wrong, Yin?"

The background sound on the other end of the phone was very noisy, and "the plane to xx is about to take off..." could be heard vaguely.

is Chinese.

Ji Wanxuan's eyes widened in disbelief.

Xue Jiayin has returned to China.

A person sat on a twelve-hour plane and came to the place where he lived when he was very young. When he looked up suddenly, he found that he was unaccompanied.

Ji Wanxuan's head hurts so much that he can't care about his butt.

He hurriedly finished his breakfast, changed his clothes, and was about to go out to take a taxi, but Shen Fang stopped him and wiped his mouth carefully.

"Your roommate is almost 30 years old, so it's okay to stay alone for a while."

The doctor's tone was very calm, and if he hadn't forgotten that they were almost thirty, the credibility of this calmness would be even higher.

Ji Wanxuan has never seen him look so nonchalant and jealous, staring at him for a long time, his obsession almost knocked him out of his head, but fortunately Xue Jiayin's aggrieved crying face jumped back again

in mind.

He touched his nose and smiled helplessly.

"He's almost thirty, a 30-year-old boy."

When Xue Jiayin was very young, his parents divorced.His parents had been arguing for half their life, and the only time they reached a consensus was that no one wanted him to be this little fool

bottle.

He was sent abroad in elementary school, accompanied only by a Filipino maid who did not understand Chinese at all, and later became an adult, and the Filipino maid who was finally treated as a family member was nowhere to be seen.

No, Xue Jiayin is completely alone.

Fleeing to Australia alone was perhaps the most daring decision he ever made.

At that time, Xue Jiayin even had his black card frozen because of disobedience, and his life was not much easier than that of Ji Wanxuan.

This pair of parents has not fulfilled the slightest responsibility since his birth, but they can't stand the "betrayal" of their own son at all.

But he didn't feel that he had betrayed anyone, Xue Jiayin had never betrayed before, he just wanted to take a look outside the world.

The world defined by his parents.

When meeting Ji Wanxuan, Xue Jiayin had just gained a firm foothold in this city not long ago.

The rich second generation didn't even know how to clean the dishes. He earned the rent by going to the bar as a resident singer and the money to treat Ji Wanxuan to eat fried chicken.

He also randomly applied for colleges and majors before he came here. Xue Jiayin studied ancient Greek literature, but he