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Chapter 53 The Old Hooligan's Kiss

Sure enough, it's better to be a real person.

The soft body can be kissed and hugged before covering hands.

Fang Youan hugged Xiang Xiaorou, feeling the sense of existence in reality, and was satisfied.

At this moment, in his mind, the virtual girl with a loli face and Yujie's body finally overlapped with the real person.

"Have you hugged me enough? You can let me down!" Xiang Xiaorou finally came to her senses, she poked Fang Youan's chest with her fingertips, but there was no response, so she poked harder.

"Oh!" Fang Youan suddenly put her on the ground, and then covered the place on her chest where she stabbed her, "It hurts! You hit so hard!"

Xiang Xiaorou, who left his embrace, suddenly felt the chill of the autumn night, and immediately began to miss the warmth just now.She flinched, opened her bag and took out a scarf to wrap it around.

"Cruel?! I can clearly feel that someone's hands are starting to tremble. I'm afraid that if I don't go down, I'll fall to hell!" Xiang Xiaorou glanced at Fang You'an's arm, which was not thick, and said mockingly.

"It seems that you don't believe me? How about I hug you again?" Fang Youan approached her, his dangerous eyes and dangerous tone made the gentle man look like a wolf in sheep's clothing.

"Okay, you hug! If you have the ability, you can hug my old lady home!" Xiang Xiaorou raised his eyebrows provocatively.The biggest difference between Luoli and Yujie is that Luoli is thin-skinned and shy, reserved, and cares about the softness of her personal image; while Yujie has a thick face and thick skin, and can make a few dirty jokes, let alone a harmless little tease .In six years, Xiang Xiaorou has already changed from a lolita to an independent sister Yu.

So Fang Youan choked on her.

He is not King Kong, and this is not a game.Lifting his sore and trembling arms, he thought to himself that he was really incapable of carrying her home, so he could only admit defeat.

"Okay, you won!" Fang Youan shrugged, smiled indifferently, showing a childlike demeanor, "Let's go, I'll take you home!"

"No, I'm used to taking the bus!"

"It's okay, I don't have a car, I'll ride with you!"

"You don't have a car? Then why are you carrying me out? You can't let Mo Qingxuan take me back? I'm so tired, do you know that?"

"Ah! I actually have a car!"

"where is it?"

"Taxi - stop!!"

"You old rascal!"

In the end, Fang Youan sent Xiang Xiaorou home.

"I'm home, thank you!" Xiang Xiaorou stood at the door of the house, looking at Fang You'an with her arms folded, saying thank you, but there was no gratitude in her eyes.Her subtext is actually: When you get home, you can get out!
"No thanks! Xiao Rou, I'm hungry!" Fang You'an had no intention of leaving, his eyes fell directly on her face, as if no matter how he looked at her, he couldn't get enough of her face.

"It's none of my business if you're hungry! I'm hungry too!" Xiang Xiaorou said in a very unfriendly tone.In the past, Fang You'an was also poor, but when he was poor, he still cared about his own image. His whole body was always shrouded in the aura of a great god, and his gestures were full of aura.How did he become like this in six years?In addition to the meeting just now, I can still find the shadow of that year, almost like two people.

However, this kind of Fang You'an is more real and touching than the wind marks back then.

"Then let me go in and have something to eat." Fang Youan said with a smile.

"No food at home!"

"Then cook something!"

"Can't cook!"

"I will, I will cook!"

"you……"

"Bang—" The door of Xiang Xiaorou's house was opened vigorously, revealing Yu Xia's head.

"You guys are enough, you can quarrel for a long time about something big over dinner! It's killing me! Come in!" Yu Xia's appearance rescued Fang Youan's predicament, so he followed to Xiaorou into the house.

Xiang Xiaorou lives in the old house of Yu Xia's family. It is a small apartment with two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom. You can see the whole thing as soon as you enter the door.The woman's nest is well-packed and warm, and it doesn't lose the taste of home because of the lack of a male master.

"The kitchen is over there, and the ingredients are in the refrigerator. You can figure it out! Please make more, I'm hungry too, thank you!" Yu Xia was not polite at all, and pointed to Fang Youan's kitchen location.

"Hmm! Xiaorou, you have low blood sugar. Find something to rest your stomach on! I'll be fine soon!" Fang Youan didn't mind Yu Xia's instigation, smiled at her, then walked into the kitchen, flipping through the Refrigerator, while exhorting Xiang Xiaorou loudly.

Seeing this situation, Yu Xia couldn't help poking Xiao Rou with her elbow.

"Hey, where did you dig out such a living baby? He can cook and is so considerate, and he is also handsome. Damn, when my man can cook me a meal, I will marry him right away! "

Xiang Xiaorou glanced sideways at Yu Xia, and answered her very calmly.

"He is Fenghen! Your idol, my old lover!"

Yu Xia went crazy.

One day, out of curiosity, she googled Fenghen and Huangtu Baye, and found out the great achievements of Comrade Fenghen six years ago, she made him her idol.

Xiang Xiaorou ignored Yu Xia, who was in star-eyed state, and went back to her room, changed into a set of home clothes, and found some biscuits and candies to cushion her stomach.Then, he rushed to the bathroom to remove his makeup, applied a hot towel to his face, and recovered some energy before returning to the small living room.

Fang You'an had already packed three bowls of noodles and brought them to the living room.

There is a faint aroma of noodles in the room, and the simplest Yangchun noodles are filled in white porcelain bowls.There is a beautiful jojoba egg on the surface. When you peel the egg off, you can see ingredients such as minced meat, shrimp skin, and seaweed, sprinkled with emerald green onion.This instant bowl of Yang Chun Noodles has no broth, so the soup is light and not oily or greasy, which is very suitable for such a night.

Seeing the simple Yangchun noodles, Xiang Xiaorou's stomach, which had just been perfunctory with biscuits and candies, began to feel hungry again.And Yu Xia had already picked up a bowl of noodles with bright eyes, and went back to the room wisely, leaving a meaningful smile before returning to the room.

"Eating noodles, you must be starving. There are few ingredients at home, so I will make it, which is lighter." Fang You'an said, and he had already picked up his bowl of noodles and sat at the table, with a gentle smile on his face.

Seeing that smiling face and the hot face, Xiang Xiaorou couldn't get any more aggressive, and sat down to eat the noodles without saying a word.

Fang Youan peeked at her while eating noodles.

Xiang Xiaorou, who had removed her makeup, lacked the brilliance of the day, her face was pale, her eye circles were darkened, and she looked as if she had been tired for a long time.It's still the same face, but it's no longer the appearance of the two decades.Between her slightly frowned brows were the trivial troubles of life, and on her drooping eyelids, the trembling eyelashes seemed to have the playfulness of the past, and her expression was peaceful.There is only a fraction of youth left, but there is still a long way to go in the future.

Looking at her no longer tender face, calm and satisfied expression, he suddenly felt sad.After six years, how did she make it through so that she could be like this now, losing her vigor but gaining more peace.

I don't know if the lost time can be recovered in the years to come.

Xiang Xiaorou bowed her head to eat the noodles, the heat stained her eyes and made her suddenly want to cry.Various clips flashed in my mind, the laughter and Junge and the wind marks in the desert, Fang You'an who was frivolous and unrestrained six years ago, and Jiang Zhiyao who was considerate and gentle in the past two years... Finally, the scene in front of me was frozen.After struggling for these years, all I want is a simple and simple life like this Yangchun noodles. My husband and children are hot on the bed, and they comfort and support each other when they are tired, that's all.In the end, her beautiful years were wasted.

The room is so quiet that only the sound of heartbeat can be felt.

The last mouthful of soup was also drank by Xiang Xiaorou, and she realized that the atmosphere was strangely quiet.

Her sadness always came and went quickly, and her mood calmed down in a blink of an eye, and the tears she wanted to shed never fell.

"Hey! You said earlier that I owe you an answer, what answer do I owe you?" Xiang Xiaorou woke up after eating and drinking.

"Huh? How do these noodles taste?" Fang You'an was still eating noodles slowly.

"So-so, okay." Xiang Xiaorou wiped her mouth with a tissue, and answered him against her will, "You haven't answered me yet? Also, when did I become your woman again? If I remember correctly, We seem to have broken up. Can you stop ruining my reputation? I still want to marry!"

"Can't you chase after we break up? If you want to marry someone, just marry me!" Fang Youan looked at her with a smile, his words were not serious, but his eyes were serious and hot, and he looked into Xiaorou's eyes without any shyness.

Under such passionate eyes, Xiang Xiaorou's heart beat violently, and her face burned.

"Fuck off, good horses don't want to turn back, I'm not interested in old love! You've finished your noodles too, it's late, hurry back." Xiang Xiaorou snatched his bowl and put it on the table, pulling him When you get to the door, open the door and push him out.

"It's difficult to walk at night, pay attention to safety, walk slowly!" She said as she quickly closed the door.

However, Fang You'an was faster than her, pressing the door with one hand, and wrapped her waist with the other.

Although he looks pale and thin, his arms are very powerful.Xiang Xiaorou didn't expect him to attack suddenly, so she couldn't avoid it, so she was caught in his arms.

"Hey...you..." She pressed against his chest, blushing, and was about to curse, when Fang Youan's head had already bowed.

There was a coolness in his lips, which made Xiang Xiaorou's head go blank, as if all the nerves were gathered on his lips, to feel the tingling, sweet taste.

His kiss was not rough, even seemed too gentle, it just lingered on her lips, and did not plunder further.The tip of the tongue slowly swept across her lips, gently sucking|sucking.

That kind of kiss is like casually teasing a cat.When she was still thinking, he let go of her hand.

"Good night. I'll come again!" Fang You'an stroked her face lightly with his fingertips, and before she regained her composure, she said a word, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)