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Chapter 37 Calluses on Fingertips, Eighteen Years of Skill

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    Xu Xiangyang and Guo Meixi opened the door of the apartment and quietly entered the living room.  I found two figures on the sofa in front of the balcony.  Walking on tiptoe, I saw Yi Sisi resting her head on Xu Xiangxuan's shoulder, sleeping soundly.

    Xu Xiangxuan sat motionless, holding his breath, as if worried that the slight sound of breathing would wake Yi Sisi up.

    Xu Xiangyang and Guo Meixi almost clapped their hands and jumped up, Xu Xiangxuan gave them a warning look.

    Xu Xiangyang didn't dare to speak, and danced and danced, as if asking: "Should I just sit like this all night?"

    Xu Xiangxuan understood what Xu Xiangyang expressed, and shook his head helplessly.

    Xu Xiangyang has the potential to be an actor, so he did a few more moves, then used Guo Meixi as a prop, and made a preparatory pose for a princess hug.

    Xu Xiangxuan's still somewhat sick face flushed instantly, but he nodded unconsciously.  Xu Xiangyang and Guo Meixi moved sideways to get out of the way.

    Xu Xiangxuan gently hugged Yi Sisi, Yi Sisi's body was as light as a swallow, but Xu Xiangxuan's heart was heavy, as if he was holding a priceless treasure in his arms.  Put Yi Sisi on the bed in the girl's bedroom, covered her with a quilt, looked at her sweet sleeping face and slightly raised mouth corners, and recalled the first time I saw Yi Sisi in Youai Library.

    "Idiot oh no I was wrong Yi Sisi Yi Sisi Yi Sisi" Xu Xiangxuan called out softly, and stretched his hand ten centimeters away from Yi Sisi's smooth and fair cheek, not daring to  Getting closer, he retracted his hand in a panic.  Xu Xiangxuan reluctantly left, and closed the door lightly without making a sound.

    When the door closed, Yi Sisi just happened to softly call another person's name in his sleep: "Lao Xue, Lao XueLao Xue"

    ? In the winter of three years ago, Yi Sisi ended her volunteer trip in Northeast China with a full harvest.

    The 20-day winter vacation is undoubtedly fleeting, but missing will lengthen the time without hesitation.  Yi Sisi had never been so looking forward to the early end of the holiday, and finally embarked on the journey back to Beijing full of joy.

    The West Railway Station was bustling and noisy, filled with an unfamiliar smell of canned food. Ke Yi Sisi and Xue Haoran still found each other's figure in the first time, evading each other's breath, approaching each other, as if the crowd around them disappeared instantly.

    A quiet hug is worth a thousand words.  Xue Haoran took Yi Sisi's luggage with his right hand, and embraced Yi Sisi's shoulder with his left hand, protecting her from the endless stream of people, and finally breathed fresh air.  Letting go of his left arm, he immediately took Yi Sisi's right hand and clasped his fingers together.

    Yi Sisi discovered very early on that Xue Haoran's hands are beautiful, slender, fair-skinned, with well-defined joints.  Yi Sisi likes to watch Xue Haoran delicately press the strings and pull the bow when he is playing the erhu; he also likes to see Xue Haoran raise his hand on his chest, beautifully gesticulating in sign language.

    However, when the two of them clasped their fingers tightly, the back of Yi Sisi's hand suddenly touched Xue Haoran's hard finger pads: the pads of the index finger, middle finger, ring finger, and little finger were all covered with thick calluses.

    "Old Xue, my mother said that as long as the method of playing the erhu is correct, you will not get calluses. But why do you have such thick calluses? Is your method wrong and not professional enough?" Yi Sisi teased provocatively  .

    Xue Haoran was a little displeased, and his frown disappeared instantly, in exchange for a helpless smile: "Fool It's been eighteen years, and there must be something to prove your skill"

    Yi Sisi pursed her lips, realizing her ignorance.  Looking sideways at Xue Haoran, he stuck out his tongue: "Oh, I see. My old Xue is the best"

    The University of Political Science and Law is located in the suburbs of Beijing, and it takes about three hours by public transportation.  Xue Haoran wanted to hail a taxi, but was stopped by Yi Sisi.  The two worked hard and finally made it to school.

    In front of the dormitory building, Yi Sisi looked at Xue Haoran with playful eyes: "Old Xue, if you don't wear men's clothes and are shorter, you will definitely be able to sneak into the girls' dormitory, haha"

    Xue Haoran stroked his long hair and started joking: "Then you go upstairs and find a tall classmate to borrow a set of women's clothes, and I'll go upstairs to see what the girls' dormitory looks like, and you have heavy luggage, I'm afraid you will carry it  Do not move¡­¡­"

    Yi Sisi hurriedly waved her hands: "Don'tdon'tI'd better call 'Senior Sister' to come pick me up"

    While the phone was being connected, Yi Sisi remembered one thing, so she explained to Xue Haoran: "'Senior Sister' is Wu Xing's senior's girlfriend, and my best friend in the same class and dormitory. Because I am in love with the senior, so the foreign  Called 'Senior Sister'"

    When Yi Sisi said "Senior Sister" for the last time, the phone was connected.  After the two finished talking, not long after, a fashionable young girl ran out from the door of the dormitory building, slammedThe man next to Yi Sisi was shocked for a while before he yelled:

    "Sao Sao, tell me quickly where did you get the best little shou?"

    At this time, Yi Sisi was extremely remorseful, and shouted in her heart: "How can I have such a top-quality rotten girlfriend"

    Seeing Xue Haoran's bewildered face, completely clueless, he planned to expose it quickly, and eagerly said to "senior sister", "'Sister', this is my boyfriend, named Xue Haoran, presumably Senior Wu Xing is with you.  I said it."

    The two people who met for the first time exchanged greetings, and Yi Sisi and Hao Tong carried their luggage upstairs.  Xue Haoran waited patiently downstairs, and called Wu Xing to meet for dinner.

    In the stairwell, Hao Tong gritted his teeth and said to Yi Sisi: "Sao Sao, you dare to keep such a handsome and suave little Shou for yourself, why don't you leave it to Xiao Gong?"

    Yi Sisi was almost insane: "'Senior sister', my old Xue is very manly, okay? How did he suffer?"

    Hao Tong said nonchalantly: "He looks like a gentle and virtuous little shou!"

    Yi Sisi was anxious: "'Senior sister', if you do this again, I will hand over my little shou, Lao Xue, to your little Gong Wuxing, senior. Are you satisfied now"

    Hao Tong was so frightened that he almost couldn't hold his luggage securely, so he flattered Yi Sisi all the way back to the dormitory.

    The four of them met and came to a Hunan restaurant.

    Yi Sisi and Xue Haoran were side by side, opposite Hao Tong who was cautiously guarding the calf, and Wu Xing who looked puzzled.  The waiter came, poured tea, and handed everyone a recipe.

    "Spicy chicken, fried pork from farmhouse, fish head with chopped pepper, braised beef in red." Xue Haoran ordered four spicy Hunan dishes in one go.

    Yi Sisi was shocked, and interrupted the waiter eagerly: "I don't want the fish head with chopped peppers and the farm's small fried meat. I will replace it with steamed sea bass and three fried lotus ponds Remember, these two dishes should not be spicy at all"

    Fortunately, this Hunan restaurant has all the dishes. Wu Xing and Hao Tong also ordered a dish, and the waiter left.

    Wu Xing looked at Xue Haoran enviously: "Old Xue, let me tell you that you have found the treasure, you see that Saosao thinks of you more, I feel sorry for you Ouch Don't pull your ears"

    Hao Tong grabbed Wu Xing's ear, and said to Yi Sisi jealously: "The guy who cares about relatives and friends"

    Xue Haoran had a happy smile on his face, stretched his broad palm under the table, grabbed Yi Sisi's little hand, and clenched it tightly.

    Yi Sisi felt the hardness and deep affection of Xue Haoran's fingertips, and also increased the strength of his grip.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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