Fang Tong quickly explained and repeatedly emphasized that he was trying to vent his anger for her.

Qu Ran then eased a little, but he still did not let Fan Dongsheng go.

"Is he an art?"

Su Yu smiled and said first: "This guy is from the Department of Oil Painting in our Academy of Fine Arts. This guy is a very interesting person. I don't know whether he is doing art or not, but he lives quite artistic."

"Living...is pretty artistic?" Qu Ran couldn't understand his meaning.

"His family is not short of money and doesn't need to work at all, but he works all day to find fun. I've only seen him for a few days. He has sold cemeteries and worked as a private detective to catch mistresses. Now he is his third job. He has simply lived a performance art."

Qu Ran was very excited and could hear it.

"Don't say that Lao Fan." Fang Tong quickly stopped Su Yu, "In fact, he has a studio himself, but he just doesn't treat it as a career. He usually draws when he is interested, which is quite pure."

Qu Ran didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he asked Fang Tong again: "Is this guy telling you the nonsense you just now?"

Fang Tong scratched his head awkwardly: "I usually listen to Lao Fan's bragging all day long, and I learned a few words. It was those rich second-generations who didn't know what they were doing, otherwise these lies with bad words wouldn't deceive them."

Qu Ran nodded: "Although the content is a bit treacherous, the idea is quite insightful. I guess you, an art idiot, may not be able to make it up by yourself, just Xiaoyu only cares about you."

Qu Ran seemed to be extremely disdainful of Fang Tong, and he also derogated Fang Tong. If Fang Tong had long retorted, but Fang Tong dared not speak out against this "Liehuo Grandma" and "Yaozhou Liu Huaqiang".

Otherwise, Qu Ran looked like a graceful lady, but who would have thought she was such a terrifying female creature?

"One day I will find an opportunity to take me to see your friend's paintings." Qu Ran suddenly made a request.

"Ah?...oh, look for an opportunity." Fang Tong was a little disheartened.

Fan Dongsheng treats his paintings like treasures and never sees anyone. Who knows whether he wants to? If he rashly takes a girl over and sees Fan Dongsheng's extremely narcissistic half-snail and full-snail paintings, he doesn't know who offends to whom?

After talking about important topics, Qu Ran and Su Yu started chatting, and then Fang Tong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that Qu Ran was actually a roommate who lived in Haizhou when Su Yu debuted. No wonder he was so close. Fang Tong had just broken up with Su Yu during that time, and Su Yu probably talked about him a lot to Qu Ran.

When the two best friends were chatting, Fang Tong could not speak, so he could only eat apples and oranges. It was not until the early morning that Su Yu stood up reluctantly to say goodbye.

Fang Tong first went to the parking lot to pick up the car. When he drove to the door of the old villa, he pressed the horn before Su Yu said goodbye to Qu Ran and get on the car.

When he got into the car, Fang Tong was about to step on the accelerator, Su Yu pushed the door and ran back.

"Hey! Ranran, where did you buy your fruit knife? I think it's very useful, so I'll buy one too when I go back."

"No need to buy it, I'll give it to you." Qu Ran was originally tense but was amused by Su Yu for a moment.

After laughing, Qu Ran actually took the fruit knife and put it in the scabbard. When he handed it to Su Yu, his eyes looked at Fang Tong in the car, and said, "Xiaoyu, do you want me to give you another human anatomy picture?"

Damn! What kind of friends have Su Yu made in the past few years?

...

On the way back, Su Yu sat in the passenger seat and laughed non-stop.

On the way, she proudly pulled Fang Tong and asked, "Bigou, my best friend is quite interesting, right?"

Interesting! Who would think Sun Erniang is interesting? It’s so boring to live. Now Fang Tong’s mind is full of imagination. Qu Ran makes human char siu buns with a smile.

But he couldn't say it directly. Sometimes the friendship between girls is not lacking in "brotherly loyalty".

"Xiaoyu, you... can you put away the knife first? How scary is it to grab a knife in your hand at night?"

Su Yu laughed: "What are you afraid of? I just see that you don't have a fruit knife at home."

"Ahem...I'm worried about you. What if I encounter a policeman checking a car and think you are a hostage kidnapper."

"The kidnappers are kidnappers..." Su Yu turned his head and looked at Fang Tong with his head tilted, "I asked you to run away five years ago. Let's see where you run this time?"

After saying that, Su Yu covered his mouth and exclaimed: "Oh, I've been fouled. Ranran said that he couldn't mention the past. He didn't count it just now, from now on."

Fang Tong sighed secretly in his heart.

In fact, so far, he has not told Su Yu that the real reason for the breakup five years ago.

At that time, none of them had ever severed their legs or even quarreled, but Fang Tong suddenly proposed to break up. Su Yu must have guessed countless possible reasons.

Fang Tong originally thought that time would dilute everything, but he never thought that sometimes time could become a accumulation of emotions.

Qu Ran looks simple and crude, but in fact he has done a good job.

Not to mention that it was avoiding or letting go. Who said that you must be obsessed with solving it? Maybe some things will be solved easily when the time comes.

In Qu Ran's view, since Fang Tong and Su Yuneng got together again five years later, they will definitely be able to let go of their "before" and move on again.

Qu Ran carefully set a period of time for them to leave the past together, and should have wanted their relationship to resolve everything. But she didn't know that breaking up was never a burden in Fang Tong's heart, but rather for the sake of love.

If it is worth it, there will be no regrets.

But after Qu Ran set this rule, Fang Tong felt much more relaxed, and even looked forward to the days ahead, even if it was only three months.

Reason and sentiment are two different things, and maybe three months of selfishness are not too much.

Fang Tong was secretly doing psychological construction in his heart, but Su Yu had already devoted himself to it.

She never mentioned a word in the past, chattering about her movies, Fang Tong's program, Lao Xu's roast duck tongue...

Su Yu clicked on the CD in the car again, and the theme song she sang in the new movie "To the Ex".

It is a slow song called "Delete". I had already heard Su Yu sing it at the Chinese Valentine's Day meeting last time.

The car was speeding, the music was playing, and Su Yu's voice was singing in a simple singing voice.

“Your phone never rang again,

Hiding in the address book quietly,

Just tap to delete,

We have nothing to do with each other.

...

Your figure gradually withdraws from memory,

But it always attacks in the middle of the night.

Turn around and leave at dawn,

So cruel and merciless.

...

Holding your phone tightly, waiting in a daze,

Roll dice, read the signs, read the almanac,

Delete or restart?

This is a problem.

...

Afraid of missing out, reluctant to let go, unable to let go, no future,

I can't forget it, I woke up from crying, I hated it too late,

I love you,

It's never a problem."

...

It was late at night, and it was chilly when I got off the bus.

Su Yu unconsciously shrank his shoulders in a cool little dress.

Fang Tong naturally took off his coat and wanted to put it on Su Yu.

But she didn't expect that the moment she put on her clothes, she got closer to her arms first.

After hesitating for a few seconds, a warm smile finally appeared on the corner of Fang Tong's mouth, gently hugging the thin body in his arms.

Su Yu's cheeks were tightly pressed against Fang Tong's chest, and he heard the "bang bang" heartbeat.

If it was not considered the time of the Academy of Fine Arts, it would be five years since the encirclement.

Everything seems to be back in the past.

Tonight, the moon is clear, the breeze is singing, and the cicadas are occasionally chirping.
Chapter completed!