Fang Yifan, starting from childhood joy

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Qiao Yingzi felt a little embarrassed under Fang Yifan's gaze.

He shifted his gaze to the side.

Pouting, she said with an unhappy expression, "So, whose stomach have you won over?"

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Fang Yifan suddenly leaned his body forward.

He reached out and pinned Qiao Yingzi against the wall.

A slight upturn of his lips revealed a wicked smile.

"Of course I've captured my girlfriend's heart!"

Qiao Yingzi's eyes flickered, a sweet feeling welling up inside her.

However, still stubbornly insisting because of her pride, she said, "Hmph! You haven't captured my heart at all!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Yifan immediately lowered his head, looking disappointed.

"Oh well, if there isn't any, then forget it."

“I used to practice cooking day and night, just to gain your approval.”

"But, unexpectedly..."

After saying that, she covered her eyes with her hands, looking heartbroken.

Fang Yifan felt that if he were an actor...

That would at least be at the level of an award-winning actor.

Qiao Yingzi's heart skipped a beat.

She looked at Fang Yifan with some worry, wondering if he was really angry.

So slowly 08 moved closer to him, and his tone became gentler.

"I'm sorry, Fang Yifan, I admit that your cooking is quite delicious."

"Don't be too sad, I..."

Fang Yifan finally couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

"Pfft~"

"Hahaha, you got fooled!"

Three black lines appeared on Qiao Yingzi's forehead.

He gritted his teeth, looked up at Fang Yifan.

His eyes radiated a murderous aura that seemed to be solidifying into reality.

"Fang Yifan!"

He finally stopped after he heard himself being called.

"What's wrong!"

"Pfft~"

Suddenly, Fang Yifan felt a heavy blow to his stomach.

Then, clutching her stomach, she slowly squatted down.

He was a bit too arrogant just now, he even forgot about his girlfriend, and he was a little violent.

There was a hint of smugness in Qiao Yingzi's eyes.

This guy is really something else; if you don't discipline him for three days, he'll be climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles.

She wondered if she had been too gentle with him these past few days.

"Let's see if you can stay arrogant any longer!"

However, Fang Yifan was not in the mood to reply to Qiao Yingzi's question.

He was clutching his stomach and screaming in pain.

Two or three minutes later, they found that Fang Yifan was still squatting on the ground groaning.

Qiao Yingzi couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Hey, stop pretending and stand up right now."

However, Fang Yifan took a deep breath and didn't say anything.

To be honest, how could Fang Yifan's enhanced body possibly be seriously injured by Qiao Yingzi's punch?

It was just a plan to scare her a little.

Sure enough, Qiao Yingzi squatted down and asked anxiously, "Fang Yifan, are you alright?"

Fang Yifan raised his head, shook his head, gritted his teeth, and said as if enduring pain:

"It's okay, I'll just squat for a while!"

Qiao Yingzi looked at the pale, bloodless face in front of her, and her heart jumped.

I didn't use much force just now, so how did he end up like this?

Actually, the reason Fang Yifan's face was pale was mainly because he was deliberately holding his breath and suffocating himself.

Qiao Yingzi supported Fang Yifan's arm and said, "Alright, stop squatting and get up!"

Fang Yifan squatted down and shook his head: "My stomach hurts so much, squatting can relieve it a bit."

Qiao Yingzi was starting to get really anxious.

"Or, I'll take you to the hospital. I'll go find my dad right now!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Yifan quickly reached out and grabbed her arm.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a bit."

"Otherwise, what will you say when Auntie asks me what happened?"

Qiao Yingzi's eyes were filled with urgency.

"Just tell my mom."

Fang Yifan forced a smile despite the pain.

"If that happens, Aunt Song Qian will scold you. You'd better forget about it!"

Looking at Fang Yifan, who was actually thinking of her at this moment.

Qiao Yingzi suddenly felt guilty.

He was just joking with himself.

As a result, I ended up fighting with him.

Her eyes suddenly hardened.

He grabbed Fang Yifan's arm and said to him, "Alright, let's take you to the hospital to get checked out."

"Even if my mom scolds me, I'm willing to do it."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yifan quickly stopped Qiao Yingzi from having such a bold idea.

After all, if she gets scolded later, she'll know that she's actually not in any real trouble.

That would be terrible; you'd have to fight yourself to the death.

The reason why Fang Yifan kept flirting with death but never actually died was that he never actually tried to die.

So he waved his hand gently.

"It just hurts a little, it'll be fine after a rest."

Qiao Yingzi persisted several more times, but Fang Yifan firmly refused each time.

She was even more moved and knew she could never hit him again.

Then, she rolled her eyes and said to Fang Yifan, "Fang Yifan, why don't you lie down on my bed first?"

"That might make you feel a little more comfortable."

Fang Yifan's eyes lit up after hearing this.

To be honest, I've never actually slept in Qiao Yingzi's bed.

Every time, just as I lay down, Qiao Yingzi would kick me out of bed.

Unexpectedly, this opportunity came about by a twist of fate.

However, Fang Yifan did not show any signs of urgency.

Instead, he frowned and looked at Qiao Yingzi with some hesitation.

"Yingzi, you don't mind, do you?"

"If you mind, then forget it."

Qiao Yingzi doesn't have any obsessive-compulsive tendencies, but she doesn't like other people sleeping in her bed.

Anything that has been lain on by someone else will become wrinkled and crumpled.

In reality, besides himself and his mother, only Fang Yifan sometimes shamelessly insists on lying down on his bed.

Qiao Yingzi shook her head, then smiled and said, "It's okay, just lie down wherever you like!"

Fang Yifan nodded after hearing this.

Feigning weakness, he slowly stood up.

I walked to the bedside and gently lay down.

I wonder if it's from the blanket, but there's a faint, pleasant fragrance emanating from it.

It smells somewhat similar to the scent on Qiao Yingzi.

However, being a professional actor, Fang Yifan did not forget that he was in unbearable pain at this moment.

So, I'll continue to hold my belly.