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Xia Chuan finally couldn't help it, gently opened the door, and then blurted out in shock:

"Have you just taken medicine?"

Tang Yun woke up suddenly and said in shame, "Brother, I'm surrounded by the quilt, what should you do?"

She wanted to say how big the quilt was, but her words did not break through her thin skin.

Seeing that she was fine, Xia Chuan smiled and said, "Men are strong, but women are afraid of getting cold; I'll do the laundry, and you can play the guitar."

As he spoke, he picked up a pile of clothes, turned around and went out, but didn't close the door.

Tang Yun reached out from the quilt and touched her hot cheek. Brother, will you wash my clothes?Underwear?bra?sock?

It took her a long time to calm down, and she slowly wrapped the quilt around her again. If she wanted to free her hands, she could only expose her shoulders.

I picked up the guitar, but I didn't know how to play it. I just fiddled with it and listened to the different notes.

after awhile.

She suddenly heard something wrong in the voice and asked quickly:

"Brother, are you making a fire to cook? I'm not hungry."

"Silly girl, make a fire to dry your clothes."

"Ah?" Tang Yun suddenly realized that the plot was out of control. There was no such paragraph in the book. She hurriedly shouted: "Are you going to bake it over the fire? The sparks on the skirt are just a hole. You can't bake them. I'm not in a hurry. wear!"

"Don't worry, use a large pot to dry it over slow fire, just like drying tea leaves. It will be done quickly."

Tang Yun said angrily: "The tea leaves are still mushy."

"Forget it, my brother will buy you new ones tomorrow. It doesn't matter if you wear them home tonight."

Tang Yun was depressed. Did I say I wanted to go home?

Suddenly, a dog barked in the distance. She listened for a while and said, "Brother, a stranger has come to the village."

"You're quite experienced." Xia Chuan didn't dare to leave the pot and replied with a smile.

"Of course, don't forget what my father does. I also read the Sherlock Holmes series." Tang Yun said proudly.

After a while she asked again: "Brother, everyone has dogs, why don't you get one?"

"The original owner had one, and he didn't take it with him when he left. But when I came back from the transfer of ownership, the dog was gone. He must have gone after its owner." Xia Chuan turned over his clothes and sighed casually: " Many times, humans are inferior to dogs.”

Tang Yun suddenly turned pale.

Xia Chuan picked up the dried clothes and walked into the back room. He was suddenly stunned:

"Xiao Yun, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Yun's expression softened slightly. She understood that her brother was doing it unintentionally and was not talking about her.

But she still felt aggrieved, "Brother, do you think I'm worse than a dog?"

Xia Chuan quickly comforted him: "Where are you thinking? That's a male dog. Even if it's not as good as a dog, it's still experienced."

A veteran thousands of miles away suddenly sneezed. Who the hell is scolding me behind my back?

Tang Yun's frozen heart warmed up, but there was still a knot in her heart that she couldn't untie.

Xia Chuan continued to comfort:

"Xiaoyun, if you really let go of Lao Dao, we will just pretend that this never happened, and I won't mention it when we see him again. Anyway, Lao Dao thought you refused from the beginning. In fact, you have never started, so don't be too Take it to heart.”

Tang Yun nodded and agreed that her brother would not mention it again, but she was still depressed and kept thinking about the dog.

Xia Chuan had no choice but to grit his teeth and said:

"Xiao Yun, you are my sister now, so I can't lie to you. In fact, I wrote Lao Dao's confession. He does like you, but not to that extent. His ideal is to be a Taoist priest, so you don't have to torture him. Own."

Tang Yun's eyes widened, and after a full ten seconds, she jumped up suddenly, and the quilt flew away without even noticing. She hit Xia Chuan on the head, whimpering and shouting:

"I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you to death..."

Xia Chuan closed his eyes in embarrassment, not daring to hide, fearing that Tang Yun would fall to the ground, so he just let Tang Yun punch him.

Tang Yun finally realized something was wrong. Teng's cheeks were burning like fire. She instinctively wanted to turn around and grab the quilt, but her body was frozen there. She suddenly realized that all the shackles in her heart had disappeared, and now she could indulge and pursue her dreams. Loved it.

She trembled: "Open your eyes!"

Xia Chuan didn't dare to open his eyes, and he couldn't tell clearly. He just said seriously:

"Xiaoyun, I really regard you as my sister. I can do everything for you that a brother can do, but I can't take advantage of my sister. What's the difference between that and an animal?"

Tang Yun's heart ached. Did I really miss it?I am not willing to accept it. I am not willing to accept it. I have been a classmate for three years.

She said in a low voice: "Just take one look and I will forgive you."

Xia Chuan secretly wondered, what kind of logic is this?Did you forgive me after seeing it?

Anyway, it was facing Tang Yun's belly, so it didn't matter if she just glanced at it.

He quickly opened his eyes, only to find that Tang Yun had squatted down...

Xia Chuan hurriedly closed his eyes again, his heart pounding, it was over.

Tang Yun's voice became even more trembling:

"Brother, am I mature?"

"It's ready." Xia Chuan was extremely helpless. How dare he say it wasn't ready?

Tang Yun's rosy cheeks showed a smile: "Remember, I am not a little girl anymore. I have everything a mature woman has, and I can do everything a mature woman can do."

After saying that, he reached for the clothes and put them on tremblingly one by one in front of Xia Chuan, then socks and shoes.

"Brother, take off all the wet clothes and I'll wash and dry them for you." Tang Yun said softly.

"I'm fine, no need." Xia Chuan smiled bitterly.

"Okay, I'll take it off for you." Tang Yun stretched out her little hand.

"Okay, I'll do it myself." Xia Chuan began to take off his clothes.

Tang Yun turned around and waited for Xia Chuan to get on the bed and lie down under the covers. Then she turned around and saw something was wrong, "Where are your pants?"

"I'm wearing it."

"Take off."

"Not wet."

"Impossible, it's raining so heavily, and your cotton pants are soaked through. Let me see."

Xia Chuan simply threw off the quilt and went down to the ground with his pants on: "You don't know how to work. Don't burn my clothes. I'll do it myself."

Tang Yun said angrily, "I'll buy you a new one if it's burnt. It doesn't matter if you wear it for class tonight!"

"Xiaoyun, you watch while I work."

"……All right."

Xia Chuan washed the clothes hastily, wrung them out in a pot, and started adding firewood to dry them.

Tang Yun was rummaging around and asked casually: "Brother, what is that sister in Yanjing like?"

Xia Chuan smiled and said, "It's beautiful."

"Beauty means maturity?" Tang Yun glared.

"Oh," Xia Chuan realized what Tang Yun was going to ask and smiled: "A mature woman gives the impression that she is living her own life. To be more specific, it is: simple, direct, transparent, and casual."

Tang Yun thought for a while and said, "Be more specific."

"A mature woman has the ability to directly grasp the essence. For example, when it comes to clothing, she will not follow any fashion. Fashion is not the same as beauty. What suits you is the most perfect. Their clothes may be very simple, but they are very personal.

Another example is when doing things, she has her own independent thoughts and a complete and stable three views, which allows her to face any accidents calmly without panicking, and her inner world is very complete and self-consistent.

Most of these women are based on independent financial ability.Women who rely on their parents or men for survival cannot be said to be mature, at most they are just old.

The most perfect mature woman, her spiritual world is like the sea, and she gives men the feeling of reading a thick book. She can tolerate mountains but not fight with her. She is kind and beneficial to all things without fighting. She is gentle and considerate and can penetrate the bone marrow. She is considerate. Let people feel like a spring breeze...

In short, to sum it up in one sentence: I know all the evil in the universe, but I especially pity the green grass and trees. "