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Chapter 97 Mei Xiang is always affectionate

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    After Gu Qingshui finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave gracefully, but was stopped by Situ Huanyang who had been silent behind him.

    "Miss Gu, wait a minute."

    Gu Qingshui turned around angrily, with an angry face, it was obvious that she was a little unhappy, with her hands crossed over her chest and her toes cocky, maybe girls are so indifferent in front of people they don't like, and it's not elegant at all: "What to do, no  Did I tell you it's in the yard ahead?"

    Seeing her attitude, Situ Huanyang didn't get angry and smiled lightly, as if his heart could contain everything, neither arrogant nor rash, nor angry, nor sad: "Ms.  I'm here."

    At this time, Situ Huanyang was holding an exquisite brocade handkerchief in his hand, his eyes were shining brightly, like a triumphant light and shadow intersecting each other, Gu Qingshui took a closer look at how familiar the handkerchief was,  It seemed that Mo Xiaoxiao gave it to him just now, with a startled look on his face, he hurriedly fumbled up and down his pocket, only to find that it was really dropped by him.

    "Hey, why are my things with you? Return them to me quickly." Gu Qingshui has always been unruly and self-willed with a bit of playfulness, so he coquettishly said to him angrily.

    Situ Huanyang still has a calm heart, and it seems that he will always have that gentle and approachable appearance, just like his name. The famous Huanyang people are also like Yang Nuan. If you say his name lightly, the corners of your mouth will slowly rise, which is just a gentle angle.  Make people feel good.

    "Just now you walked too fast, and you left behind. I saw you walking in such a hurry, and I didn't have time to call you. Now I'll give it back to you, Miss Gu." Situ Huanyang's bright smile seemed to be eloquent.  It fell down, and it just happened to fall on the Fang Sipa. When a slight gust of wind blew, time seemed to stand still. His warm smile bumped into her willful anger.

    Gu Qingshui didn't take Fang Sipa immediately, and still looked at her with that straight-eyed attitude, unmoved like a cold mountain, and his gentleness was like a cold mountain to her indifference.  Not only was she unmoved by the shaking of the big tree, but she stretched out her right hand even more capriciously, her eyes squinting.

    He said arrogantly: "Oh, then you can take it here!"

    Facing her cold stare, Situ Huanyang didn't care at all, he was as tolerant as if she was a little girl, instead he smiled slightly, walked forward slowly and delivered the square silk handkerchief to her slender and soft hands, with a smile on his face.  Gentle taste.

    "Miss Gu must love plum blossoms, right?"

    Gu Qingshui took the silk handkerchief, dismissed it and responded casually: "Master Situ, why do you know that I love Mei? Didn't you just believe what my father said casually?"

    "Hehe, I don't dare to speculate on Miss Gu's thoughts, but I didn't guess it just by hearing Mr. Gu's words. I also saw the beautiful blossoming red plums embroidered on Miss Gu's handkerchief.  What I thought of was not intended to speculate on Miss Gu's thoughts, if there is a slip of the tongue, I hope Miss Gu will understand."

    I have to say that Situ Huanyang's exquisite tongue is as bright as a lotus, which is well-deserved. Gu Qingshui was speechless for a moment when he said something, but felt that he was narrow-minded.

    "Well, in fact, you are right. I have always loved the red plum blossoms, especially the red plum blossoms that are shining brightly when the sky is full of snow. I like to see them blooming in full swing and carefree, just like  In Yingyingyi snow room, a little bit of red plum lanterns were lit, and the candles broke through the desolate winter, if it just matched the woman's red robe, it would be a beautiful scenery in the world."

    As soon as Gu Qingshui mentioned his favorite plum blossoms, he began to chatter. The two walked side by side in the red corridor. They were beautiful, beautiful, and beautiful. Compared with the white on the eaves and the red plum blossoms in the courtyard, it was another  Facing the beautiful scenery, the two walked to the back garden unknowingly, one in front and one behind.

    Situ Huanyang listened quietly to her joy for Mei, and waited for her to be silent before slowly opening his mouth: "Wanmu is about to break with cold, but a single root returns alone. In the deep snow in the front village, a branch bloomed last night. The wind blows a delicate fragrance, and the birds peep at it."  Suyan is here. Next year, if you obey the law, you will first go to Wangchun Terrace."

    "This poem is very well written. It describes Mei's unyielding wind and frost very well. I can't help but think of the picture in my mind.  The feeling of seeing its character! The writing is really good, it must have been written by Qi Ji of the Tang Dynasty!"

    Gu Qingshui made her own comments with a charming smile, and the chatterbox was easily opened in an instant, and Situ Huanyang's smile fell on her eloquently again.

    Gu Qingshui's shallow pear vortex seemed to be filled with plum fragrance, and he said happily: "But I prefer Wang Anshisong's plum,I don't know it's snow, because there is a dark fragrance!  What kind of beauty is that"

    In an instant, a snowstorm slowly fell down again, and it blew towards the red plum blossoms in a yard with its own affection and sweetness.  , not contaminated with a speck of fireworks dust.

    Mo Xiaoxiao came out of Gu Yichen's study and went directly to the guest room where Mo Yao used to live.

    "Boom boom boom!!"

    The door was knocking tightly, and Mo Xiaoxiao was a little upset and irritable, depressed and unstable, so she knocked on the door more impatiently, completely unaware of the person she would meet next.

    "Crackling!"

    The door was gently opened from the inside, and Mo Xiaoxiao and the person who opened the door looked at each other, and was stunned for a moment, at a loss, dumbfounded and shocked.

    "Xiaoxiao, how, how is it you, Xiaoxiao, is it really you?"

    The man in the room seemed unable to believe what he had seen and heard at this moment, and his stammering and incoherent voice became a little trembling, his startled eyes didn't even dare to blink their eyelids, for fear that this was an absurd dream  One scene, it will disappear in a slight blink of an eye, it is hard to catch, and you will be dumbfounded in place.

    Mo Xiaoxiao raised her head abruptly, and bumped into the man's eyes, and seemed to be fixed in place by a mysterious force, she remained motionless, mixed with joy and surprise, the sudden tears in her eyes made her unexpectedly  Surprised and delighted, I never expected to meet him here, and thought that I might never meet him in my whole life.

    "Brother, brother is really you, I am me, I am Xiaoxiao, why did you appear here, is this true, this"

    Mo Xiaoxiao was still in shock, and there were still tears in her eyes. When she saw it was Mo Yucheng, she rushed up and the tears flowed down unconsciously. These were tears of joy, and she hugged him tightly.  Together, I am afraid that this will be a dream, a beautiful dream that will turn into wind in an instant.

    "Xiaoxiao, why are you here? I also thought I would never see you in this life. Since I said goodbye to you, I face you who have not heard from you every day. I blame myself and fear that you are such a small girl.  Wherever you go and where can you go, you have suffered these days." Mo Yucheng also cried about his own affairs in tears.

    "Brother, I didn't suffer. I met many good people these days. They took me in and treated me like a family member. Don't you think I'm good? By the way, why are you here? Why are you here in Jiangcheng?  ?¡± Mo Xiaoxiao asked again in doubt.

    It was only then that Mo Yucheng was slightly separated from the mixed emotions of sorrow and joy when he met after a long absence, and transformed the tears in his eyes into a relaxed and joyful look.

    "Xiaoxiao, I came to Jiangcheng to study. Didn't I go to university? I lived up to everyone's expectations and my parents' expectations. I was admitted to a big school in Jiangcheng. Now it is the hope of the whole family, but this big city is full of people coming and going.  The price of goods is also many times higher than that of Lianxiang Town. You also know that our family¡¯s situation is not very prosperous, so when I have time, I come out and become a tutor to earn some food money. It¡¯s a shame and a last resort  .¡±

    Mo Yucheng's eyes are full of low self-esteem, and the outstanding achievements in Lianxiang Town can be said to be infinitely beautiful, which makes others envious. There are only a handful of students in Lianxiang Town who can be admitted to a school in a big city like Jiangcheng.  He is not only the glory of the Mo family, but also the pride of the entire Lianxiang Town. He is the champion of Lianxiang Town. Those scenery and glory have created a little pride for him.  When he was in Jiangcheng, his pride and arrogance had been slaughtered to nothing.

    The barrenness of material made his originally high head had to be low, as if he fell into the dust all of a sudden, maybe it was a habitual inferiority complex, and seeing Mo Xiao in a gorgeous and glamorous body  When he was Xiaoxiao, there was a strong gap in his heart. In front of Mo Xiaoxiao who grew up under the same roof as brothers, he also felt inferior

    Mo Xiaoxiao also seemed to see his embarrassment and conscious avoidance, so she directly talked to him about her own affairs.

    "Brother, how could you become like this? The lack of material and the quality of your original family can affect your heart at any time. You shouldn't be influenced by the people around you. Their comparison will hurt you, no  You used to always say that since ancient times, the sages and sages were all poor and humble, let alone our lonely and straight ones? Your material life is poor, but your heart and your spiritual world are very rich.

    When I came to this city alone, my money was stolen and I almost lived on the street. I saw those rich ladies and officials, and I was as envious as you, but then I understood what use it is, you can exchange it with your hands.  The life you yearn for, but don't be fooled by such a colorful life, okay?  "

    "Xiaoxiao, I'm really a very confused person. Now that I'm integrated into this bustling world, I'm really at a loss and don't know what I want.  Feeling lonely is a kind of fear, not the fear of life and death, but the fear that I will become such a walking corpse, and I will live up to myself and let down my parents and folks all my life!"

    Seeing Mo Yucheng beating his chest and stamping his feet, Mo Xiaoxiao's heart was also in turmoil. Just when she didn't know how to comfort her, footsteps came from outside the door again (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)But don't let such colorful life fool your heart and eyes, okay?  "

    "Xiaoxiao, I'm really a very confused person. Now that I'm integrated into this bustling world, I'm really at a loss and don't know what I want.  Feeling lonely is a kind of fear, not the fear of life and death, but the fear that I will become such a walking corpse, and I will live up to myself and let down my parents and folks all my life!"

    Seeing Mo Yucheng beating his chest and stamping his feet, Mo Xiaoxiao's heart was also in turmoil. Just when she didn't know how to comfort her, footsteps came from outside the door again (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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