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Song Zhengran thought she was just playing for fun, and as soon as the little girl's novelty about love wore off, she would be separated from the senior.
But no one expected that Fang Xiaoxiao would persist for three years.
When Song Zhengran saw this post, an unknown fire burst out of his heart for no reason.
What kind of trash man?
Is it worth Xiaoxiao¡¯s three years of effort?
What he wants to tell Fang Xiaoxiao more is, why do you have to find a boyfriend at such a young age?
Even if you are looking for a man, you should at least be as dedicated and outstanding as him. After all, he is someone who has seen a peerless handsome man. Why is he so worthless?
The Fang family.
Everything is still the same, her window is still full of succulents, but it looks like there are many more varieties than before.
Fang Xiaoxiao was standing in front of the window wearing the white floral suspender nightgown she had worn many years ago, holding a pink pot in her hand to water the plants.
The slanting light of the sunset happened to shine on her body, rendering a crimson color on the white skirt, and the breeze blew the hair on her shoulders away.
The long neck and slender shoulders form a soft curve, and a small silver necklace lies on the delicate and charming collarbone.
The pendant is in the shape of a blue Snoopy and was given to Fang Xiaoxiao on his eighteenth birthday.
I didn¡¯t expect she still had it with me.
This was also the first time Song Zhengran saw her wearing a necklace. It was very beautiful, but it was not one ten thousandth as good as her collarbone.
The man pushed open the car door and walked downstairs to her house. He spread his hands to his lips and shouted to the people upstairs like a trumpet.
"Fang Xiaoxiao, you stupid girl!"
The person who was watering the flowers was startled when he heard the sudden sound. He forgot to turn off the water in the shower in his hand and leaned half of his body to look downstairs.
Song Zhengran was wearing his black short-sleeved shirt and bright yellow beach shorts, standing on the road with a pair of flip-flops.
The evening breeze blew his wide and plump pants, and the hairs on his legs fell to one side in the direction of the wind like leeks in the corner.
Fang Xiaoxiao immediately glared at him, she was already in a bad mood, but this damn dog came to mess with her.
"Song Ergou, are you looking for death?"
¡°It¡¯s true, it¡¯s not good for your eyes to fall in love.¡±
He also said!
And still said it so loudly.
Damn it, now all the neighbors know that she¡ªFang Xiaoxiao, twenty-one years old, is lovelorn!
"Song Zhengran, you fucking disappear right where you are, right now! Now! Right now, otherwise be careful of your stupidity."
As she said that, she lowered her head and looked at the potted plants on the window sill, and chose the one she disliked the least and was the smallest.
It¡¯s not even a flowerpot as big as a palm.
It was as if he wanted to smash it down.
Song Zhengran knew that she would not throw it away, because Fang Xiaoxiao liked meat very much, and she was reluctant to throw away even one as big as her thumb.
Not to mention that the uncivilized behavior of smashing flower pots down was not in line with her status as a college student.
¡°I won¡¯t disappear, I just want to tell you that your choice of boyfriend is not good enough.¡±
"Fuck! So you have a good sense in choosing a girlfriend? I don't know some lunatic who came to me to sing "Happy Single" in the middle of the night because he was heartbroken."
"Then I'm just having fun, not like you, the big fool!"
¡°Stop talking, you¡¯re such a bitch!!¡±
"I'm going to say it, I'm going to say it, Fang Xiaoxiao, what do you think of me!"
His subtext was ¡°Can I be your boyfriend?¡±
"You?! Not so good!!! Get out"
Bang.
After a loud noise.
The window was closed, and the figure by the window completely disappeared from sight.
After two seconds, the closed window opened again. He thought it was Fang Xiaoxiao who had changed his mind and thought he was not bad either.
Who would have thought that a vase of succulents falling from the sky, a vase the size of a mineral water bottle cap, suddenly hit his feet.
It was like a pebble dropped from high in the sky. Even if it hit him, it probably wouldn't hurt.
The small green plant the size of a toothpick was used as a prop to vent anger by its owner just after it sprouted.
How pitiful.
However, we can also know from the side how angry Fang Xiaoxiao is now.
? ?Of course, even my favorite succulent was smashed.
Song Zhengran immediately froze on the spot, his bright peach blossom eyes staring at the window for a long time, and finally he didn't know what he thought of.
He slowly squatted down and wrapped his shirt around the succulent plant that had just sprouted on the ground.
With thin lips, he muttered in a low voice.
"Don't you like these things the most? How could you be willing to do this to me! What a woman's heart, like a needle in the sea."
The scene of the two people "quarreling" really amused many old people around them.
I haven¡¯t seen such interesting young people for a long time. They are more exciting than those in Korean dramas, Thai dramas and idol dramas.
This young man probably likes this girl and wants to confess to her.
???????????????????????????? But looking at his stupid mouth, he called people "idiots" as soon as he started, and used the story of "broken love" to ridicule the little girl's injured soul.
If someone agrees to confess at this time, it will really be true love.
A cool gaze was cast over him, and this familiar feeling made Song Zhengran feel a chill spreading from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
The whole scalp becomes numb.
He did not turn around, turned his back to the visitor, adjusted his expression, and smiled awkwardly.
"FangSenior Fang."
"Well. Thank you for your hard work. The broom and shovel are at the door. You can just put them back after cleaning them."
Wearing a coat as white as snow, Fang Jingyang came slowly with a medical kit in his hand. His thin, tall figure was elongated by the setting sun, and his silhouette was picturesque.
She glanced at him indifferently, then as if nothing had happened, she lifted her feet and walked into the house.
¡°Wait a minute, isn¡¯t this treating him as a housekeeper?
Song Zhengran thought aggrievedly for a while, and finally honestly picked up the broom and cleaned up the dirt on the ground.
Finally, he returned the broom to the door.
He wrapped the little seedling in his shirt and drove away.
Hearing the roar of a car engine coming from downstairs, Fang Xiaoxiao walked to the window again, quietly opened a little gap and looked downstairs.
The red Ferrari fades away.
Finally, she disappeared at the end of the road. She couldn't help but laugh, and a rare smile appeared on her fair and pear-like face.
This damn dog came to her to quarrel.
It seemed that after the quarrel, she was in a much better mood than before.
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Regular knocking on the door interrupted her thoughts. Fang Xiaoxiao quickly restrained the expression on her face and walked to the door barefoot.
"Brother, you are back from get off work."
At the door, Fang Jingyang changed out of his white coat and wore a homely white short-sleeved shirt and off-white pants. He held a box of medicine in his hand and handed it to her.
"What's this?"
"Safeguard."
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