A pleasant life in a courtyard

Chapter 247 Ambiguity

Li Xiang, who was in the room, heard shouting.

I already had a premonition in my heart.

He stood up from the chair, walked to the mirror, plucked his hair, straightened his clothes, and then pretended to be calm and opened the curtain.

What caught his eye was the face he wanted to see.

Even though I was mentally prepared, my heart still skipped a beat.

Qiu Fanghua felt the same way at this time.

The eyes that looked at Li Xiang were filled with joy and a hint of resentment.

She couldn't wait for the person in front of her at home, but her longing for him still gave her the courage to take the first step and take the initiative to come to the door.

But for most girls, they prefer to be the princess they are welcomed into.

Although Qiu Fanghua is here, she still blames Li Xiang for not taking the initiative.

"You're here." Li Xiang greeted, causing Li's mother and eldest sister, who were watching the show, to touch their foreheads.

"If I can't wait for you, I will have to find you." Qiu Fanghua originally wanted to reply like this, but because there were other people around her.

He could only nod shyly and reply: "Well, let's see you."

Just as the two were chatting awkwardly, neighbors began to appear outside and poke their heads in.

They were all extremely curious. No female classmate had come to see Li Xiang before.

And she is such a beautiful girl doll.

It was not an option to just let people pry outside. Mother Li and the eldest sister got up and went out, preparing to drive people away.

By the way, leave some space for these two people.

Before leaving, he specifically told Li Xiang not to let the girl go and to stay for dinner later.

With the help of mother and daughter, the front door quickly became quiet.

The two of them were able to say something without any scruples.

Li Xiang coughed dryly, then found a topic and said, "What do you like to eat? You can try my mother's cooking later."

As he said that, he pushed the malted milk that Mother Li had just brewed in front of her and motioned for her to drink it.

Qiu Fanghua was not greedy for this, she had never stopped drinking it at home, but her sweetheart pushed it, so she took a sip as she was told, and it felt extra sweet after entering her mouth.

After putting the cup down, he brushed the hair beside his ears and replied softly: "It's okay, I won't be picky."

Then after replying, I felt that this would make me chat to death, so I quickly added: "You don't blame me for coming to you, do you?"

"No wonder, no wonder." Li Xiang waved his hand.

He pretended to cough a few more times and said, "The place at home is so small that it makes you laugh."

His home is naturally incomparable to Qiu Fanghua's home. Even with the small private courtyard, the comparison is not big.

In fact, the place where the four members of the Li family live now is smaller than her room.

As soon as Qiu Fanghua reported her address that day, he knew where it was.

Although I haven't had the chance to go there, there are very few people in the BJ world who don't know about that place.

The struggles in his heart these days were not only emotional, but also due to the disparity in status.

He won't act rashly if he doesn't think well.

Unexpectedly, when he didn't go, Qiu Fanghua came over on her own.

This made Li Xiang become more passive.

As the saying goes, love is full of love, and Li Xiang's words were a disguised reminder of the gap between the two.

But falling in Qiu Fanghua's ears, it became a threshold stone to test each other's feelings.

"It's not small anymore, and it looks neat and clean, which shows that my aunt takes good care of the house." She replied with a smile.

Her words were not entirely polite. Although her family's conditions were very good, she was not a classmate with average family conditions who could not play well.

I used to be a guest at a classmate's house. Six or seven people in the family were crowded into one room, and it was really uncomfortable to stay there.

In comparison, Li Xiangjia's situation is pretty good. At least they can free up their own space for activities and not disturb each other.

"Last time I heard you said you were studying in QH, how is it going there now?" Li Xiang asked curiously about the situation there.

I wonder if being in Qiu Fanghua's class will be affected.

"It's not ideal. It's also a mess. It's not much better than you. I'm jealous that you can get out of this environment right away. I still have to wait for a year."

Her father now strictly prohibits her from following her classmates and causing mischief.

But after not going to school for a long time, she was worried about whether she could graduate as scheduled.

After Qiu Fanghua finished speaking, Li Xiang took a breath in his heart. This was not good news.

But I can only comfort her that everything will get better.

After hearing his comfort, Qiu Fanghua looked at Li Xiang with bright eyes.

"So you are the Li Xiang that everyone calls you. All the classmates in our school admire you." There was admiration in her eyes.

When she found out that Li Xiang was a senior from the school next door, she didn't just wait for these days.

I have already mobilized all available forces to inquire about this person.

It's better not to ask about it. After asking about it, I learned about Li Xiang's glorious achievements over the years from others.

He was the one who had always been thinking of her, but now he couldn't let go.

It is one thing for people with vanity and perseverance to remain unmoved in the face of praise from others, but it cannot be said that they are unhappy.

When Qiu Fanghua, the face that Li Xiang cared about, made an expression of admiration and said words of praise, he naturally could not remain indifferent.

Although he said "it's no big deal" on his lips, he felt secretly happy in his heart.

The flowers of the high mountains that used to be dust-free have now become the finger-twisting soft flowers that only have eyes for you.

He is a normal person, and it is difficult to resist at this moment.

After just a few back and forth, Qiu Fanghua seemed to have grasped what Li Xiang cared about.

She found that Li Xiang especially liked to look at her face when he wanted to talk, and would often be lost in thought when he stared at it.

For this reason, she played some tricks and leaned forward a little while speaking, trying to get closer to Li Xiang.

But the girl's reserve is the limit for her to do this.

Li Xiang finally realized what it meant to have a mushy head.

My throat is getting dryer and drier, and my throat is making swallowing movements unconsciously.

The little man in his mind stopped arguing and looked at the girl in front of him whose face was getting redder and redder as he stared at her, like a smooth white jade dyed with a layer of rouge.

He really wanted to kiss her regardless.

But in the end, reason prevailed.

Impulse is the devil. The kiss was satisfying for a while, but trouble would come later.

He hid in the kitchen on the pretext of washing fruits.

I didn't see that in Qiu Fanghua's big eyes, there was a mixture of loss and a hint of happiness for surviving the disaster.

She covered her already red face with her hands, trying to help cool it down.

For a moment, she could hear her own heartbeat.

She meant to tease, but if she really wanted to kiss him, the result was not what she expected.

She just wanted the two of them to talk closer.

Recalling the ambiguous and suffocating scene just now, Qiu Fanghua thought unconsciously.

If he really wanted to kiss him just now, would she hide?

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