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Chapter 133 Revisiting the Classics

Chapter 133 Revisiting the Classics
The day of the postgraduate entrance examination was getting closer and closer, and Tang Xiaoya was very anxious.

In order to relieve her pressure, Chen Haoran did not drag her to review math and English after dinner, but asked her to practice piano.

"Haoran, how much did you pay for this guitar? The tone is very good, and the size is just right."

"It seems to be 529. It's been too long, and I can't remember it."

Regarding this price, Chen Haoran has always kept it a secret from Tang Xiaoya.At the beginning, Tang Xiaoya was afraid that Tang Xiaoya would not accept it because it was too expensive, so she colluded with the owner of the guitar shop and changed 1529 to 529.

In fact, Tang Xiaoya knew about it a long time ago, but she just didn't want to expose him.

"Oh, the price is pretty fair."

"Didn't you have a down jacket that was orange-red, so I fell in love with it at a glance that day. The boss said it was the color of kapok, and its brand was called red cotton."

After Chen Haoran mentioned this, Tang Xiaoya remembered the scene when Chen Haoran rushed to H City to see her on the spur of the moment during the winter vacation of her freshman year.

It's just that she was still very young at that time and knew nothing about love.Thinking about it now, it suddenly dawned on me that at that time Chen Haoran already liked him very much.

"Xiaoya, don't you like this color?"

"Of course I like it. Kapok is not only beautiful, but also has a good meaning."

Thinking of the implication of kapok, Tang Xiaoya suddenly felt sad.

Cherish the people in front of you and cherish the happiness of the moment.

She felt that she treated Chen Haoran very badly, especially before changing her major.

Knowing that he really wanted to sit at the same table with him, he deliberately dragged Li Jing to class every day, completely refusing to give Chen Haoran any chance, so that he often ran to the classroom door waiting for the door to open without even thinking about breakfast.

Even if I occasionally occupy the window seat, I will be ruthlessly driven away by myself, which is very pitiful.

A trace of pity and regret flashed in Tang Xiaoya's eyes. She felt that she had wasted so many good times and failed Chen Haoran's affection.

"Hey, little fairy, what do you think?"

"It's nothing, I'm going to start practicing the piano."

Chen Haoran likes to watch Tang Xiaoya play the guitar very much, and thinks she is the most beautiful at this time. There is a literary style in the lady, and she will be fascinated every time she listens to it.

One is playing, the other is listening, each with their own minds.

"By the way, Haoran, you still have my black guitar, so don't break it."

"Hey, I listened so beautifully, I suddenly stopped."

"Did you hear?"

"Don't worry, it won't be damaged. I want to go downstairs to buy a piece of pork belly. Would you like to go around together?"

As soon as Tang Xiaoya heard that she wanted to buy pork belly, she immediately put down her guitar and followed her out. In her eyes, nothing was as important as eating.

In the supermarket, Chen Haoran dragged Tang Xiaoya around and bought a lot of vegetables.They are usually busy at work, so they always buy for several days.

When passing through the cold and snowy area, Chen Haoran took several boxes of luncheon meat and canned octopus.

He was worried that Tang Xiaoya would have nothing to eat if she was late after working overtime.After all, hypoglycemia is very afraid of being hungry, but Tang Xiaoya's appetite is very small, she is always full and hungry very quickly.

In fact, Tang Xiaoya's hypoglycemia had already returned to normal, but Chen Haoran still had lingering fears, fearing that it would recur.

"Look, Xiaoya, this steak is not bad, isn't it, buy two pieces and try it tomorrow?"

"Buy it, I'm not picky about food."

"Well, you're not picky about food, you're picky about the way you cook it. If it tastes wrong, if you don't eat a single bite, you're going to worry me to death."

"Where do I have it? It's an exaggeration."

"Well, yes, no exaggeration."

"It's disgusting, it's not what you say."

"No, no, how dare I."

The two of them were chatting, when suddenly someone shouted, "What a coincidence, I met your little couple again."

Tang Xiaoya and Chen Haoran turned their heads to see that it was Aunt Li, their neighbor, and they responded with smiles.

Tang Xiaoya particularly dislikes this aunt because she always asks questions.Knowing that Tang Xiaoya and Chen Haoran are boyfriend and girlfriend, but every time they meet, they will deliberately say they are a young couple, which makes Tang Xiaoya very embarrassed.

"It's nice to see you guys come to buy vegetables all the time, but not many young people like to cook nowadays."

Seeing that Tang Xiaoya was silent, Chen Haoran quickly answered, "I made it clean and hygienic."

"Yes, that is, it is best to eat less outside food. Don't you live on the fifth floor, why do you always run to the ninth floor?"

"Auntie, we're not married yet, we just got engaged, so I live on the ninth floor and she lives on the fifth floor. I think we'll have a wedding and move in together after we save enough money to buy a good house."

"Oh, so that's how it is. I know how to save money to share with my parents. It's very good."

After what Chen Haoran said, Aunt Li finally satisfied her curiosity and left with her shopping cart.Tang Xiaoya's cheeks bulged in anger, and she slammed the lunch meat in her hand into the shopping cart.

"Don't be angry, old people are like this, they like to inquire about things."

"It's so annoying, too gossip."

"Don't worry, everything has been explained so clearly, I will definitely not ask any more random questions in the future."

"Hmph, it's just that it's cheap for you. Whoever got engaged to you is nonsense."

"Please, I've handed over all the deposits to you. It's almost the same as getting engaged, right? It's just the orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, hahaha."

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will throw the watch away."

"Stop talking, hurry up and buy groceries."

After returning to the residence, in order to dispel Tang Xiaoya's doubts, Chen Haoran took out the old black guitar and asked her to check it herself.

When Tang Xiaoya saw that the guitar was well protected without any dust, she felt very happy.

"Haoran, do you still remember the New Year's Eve party in the sophomore year? I really like the song you sang, can you sing it again?"

"Really? You don't want me to make braised pork for you tomorrow, just to coax me."

"That's not it. It's really good. I almost cried when I heard it. I was very moved. Just sing it again, okay? Please."

Facing Tang Xiaoya's acting like a baby, Chen Haoran was naturally powerless to resist, he picked up the guitar and started playing and singing.

The voice was still so passionate, and the demeanor was still so affectionate. Tang Xiaoya smiled and felt her heart beat.

"Hao Ran, you play really well, and you sing really well."

"Can it charm you?"

"It's more than fascination, it's simply worship."

"Well, as long as you don't dislike it, I can sing it to you anytime in the future."

"Wow, that's great, let's sing it again."

"No, do you still want to listen?"

Tang Xiaoya frowned, pouted her lips, and replied angrily, "Didn't you just say that you can do it at any time. Are you lying to me?"

"Of course not, how could I lie to you."

"Hmph, that's about the same."

In this way, they played one and listened to the other.He played affectionately and listened mesmerizingly, as if returning to his sophomore days, which is nostalgic.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Tang Xiaoya happily left Chen Haoran's 902 and went downstairs.

But when the elevator reached the fifth floor, the original good mood disappeared in an instant.A tote bag with a red rose actually hangs on the doorknob of 502.

The bag is beautiful and the flowers are gorgeous.

Tang Xiaoya knew it must be Du Hui, so she quickly tore up the blessing card inside, ran downstairs quickly, and threw the handbag and rose bouquet into the trash can.

Before entering the unit door, she deliberately glanced at 902 upstairs, as if she was a thief.

The exam is coming soon, Tang Xiaoya doesn't want this trivial matter to affect Chen Haoran's mood, otherwise it will be too wronged.

(End of this chapter)

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