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Chapter 594: No more updates, don’t read it

The big cat my brother brought back got into a fight with the kitten at home, and he was busy trying to break up the fight, so I didn’t update it! (seriously.jpg)

(Okay, those are all excuses, smile.)

The next day.

The sky in Yunxi Village is as clear as a piece of blue paper. Some thin and white clouds are constantly floating in the wind, like flowers on the paper, which is very attractive.

It is indeed a pleasant and good weather.

"knocking"

"Is anyone here?"

Yang Xiuming stood at the door of Zhou's house, carrying a fruit basket full of fruits in his left hand, and gently knocked on the wooden door twice with his right hand and shouted loudly.

"Coming!" A soft female voice shouted back.

"Who is it?"

Yun Yan opened the door and took a closer look, seeing a tall and handsome man.

Something familiar.

Yang Xiuming looked at the woman in front of him, who was as charming and charming as ever, with a confused look in her eyes, which was a bit cute.

"I live next door and will be a neighbor from now on. Come and visit. I'm Yang Xiuming. Hello."

Yun Yan looked at the man in front of her with a smile on her face, scratched the back of her head naively, and handed over the fruit basket she was carrying in her left hand.

Yun Yan was in a daze, and the person in front of her smiled a bit like Jia Luo.

When she came back to her senses, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. She was really confused, which is understandable.

Then he smiled back and took the fruit basket from the man's hand.

"Thank you, thank you. Actually, I should visit you first. Hello, I am Zhou Yunyan."

"By the way, I grew some fresh vegetables at home, and I can't finish them all. If you don't mind, you can try them."

"I don't mind. I don't mind."

Of course Yang Xiuming would not push away her kindness.

Seeing the graceful and graceful figure of the woman gradually disappearing, Yang Xiuming's eyes flashed and he lowered his head after seeing the person enter the backyard.

He didn't ignore her trance just now. Was she thinking of something or...who was she looking at through him?

If it's the latter, that's really annoying.

"Here you go, all grown at home, natural and fresh."

Yunyan stood in front of the door with gentle eyes and handed back the fruit basket with both hands. The fruit basket was now filled with green cabbages and small green vegetables.

Yang Xiuming raised his head slightly, his handsome face had clear eyes and relaxed brows, showing a calm and mature look.

"Thank you."

Yang Xiuming didn't pay much attention to the vegetables, but moved his eyes slightly to look at the woman's hands lightly lifting the fruit basket.

Narrow and slender, unusually white, with faintly visible green veins.

Yang Xiuming took it with both hands.

Their hands touched during the exchange.

The man's hand is broad and the joints are long. She can feel the warm touch even if her hand touches it lightly. It seems to be a masculine energy unique to men.

Yun Yan was a little dazed when they touched each other, but after the person held it firmly, she quickly retracted her hand, but after retracting it, she unconsciously curled up her palm slightly.

Yang Xiuming didn't react much when he saw her retracting her hand quickly. He didn't seem to notice this little incident.

"Then I'll go back first, Miss Zhou."

Not wanting the atmosphere to become deadlocked, Yang Xiuming took the initiative to leave.

"Ah, okay."

Seeing his leaving figure, Yun Yan slowly closed the door, pursed her lips, and looked slightly confused.

Miss Zhou?

This was the first time someone called her that.

How strange.

Yang Xiuming returned home, put the vegetables on the table and sat on a chair.

His long fingers tapped on the table as if bored, making regular clicking sounds.

At a glance, the posture of sitting upright seems to be that of a gentleman, fresh and handsome, and upright.

But at this moment, this person had some charming memories in his heart: This little woman's hands were really slender and soft to the touch.

Yang Xiuming carefully reviewed the various scenes of the two people meeting and interacting today. Even if it was just a polite exchange, he felt a little more inexplicable sweetness in his heart.

He seemed to care a lot more about her without realizing it, and he could think of her even with a simple touch of his hands.

Yang Xiuming glanced at the vegetables in the fruit basket, leaned back on the chair, leaned back, looked up at the ceiling, helplessness flashed in his clear eyes.

Is he crazy?

-

The night was silent, the crescent moon hung high, the cold moonlight enveloped the entire village faintly, and the night sky was filled with stars.

"Brother Ming..."

Yang Xiuming looked at the little woman sitting on his bed. She was wrapped in a simple and cool dress, with black hair shawl, her skin was as beautiful as snow, and her figure was enchanting.

Under the light of the fire, her face was as crystal clear as jade, like a crescent moon, or like a tree with flowers and snow piled on top.

The eyes are like a pool of clear water. When looking at it, it is quite fascinating, and it makes people unable to help but dream about it.

She is simply a beautiful seductress.

As a person who looked directly at this beautiful scenery, you can imagine the excitement Yang Daxiucai received.

At this time, Yang Daxiucai slowly stepped to the bed like the young man who was seduced by the goblin.

"Brother Ming~"

When this little woman saw him coming forward, she smiled coquettishly. When she looked directly at him, her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with deep affection, which was captivating.

After getting closer, the young man could feel the woman's silky breath and subtle fragrance, and her voice was charming and gentle.

As if she hadn't had enough fun, she stretched out her little hand and quietly hooked his little finger with her little finger.

The little man was very sensitive at this time, and he immediately noticed the little goblin's dishonest moves.

At this moment, he was really attracted to her.

He directly grasped it with his big hand, grasped the soft and boneless hand, and interlocked his fingers.

"Yunniang."

The young man slowly approached the female goblin, their faces were very close in front of him, and as their breaths intertwined, the young man moved close to the pink patch.

Breathing became rapid and intertwined.

The atmosphere in the whole room continued to heat up.

The night is sultry and lively.

……

Crazy crazy!

He's crazy.

The man who got up early in the morning and sat on a small stool to wash his clothes had a frown on his face, full of worries and troubles, and his handsome face looked a bit hopeless.

When Yang Xiuming woke up early in the morning, he noticed something was wrong. He thought of the unspeakable dream last night and almost collapsed.

It’s okay to have such a dream, the heroine is still her!

He wanted to spit on himself, what a bastard he was.

Yang Xiuming washed and slowly recalled the dream. This time he understood the sentence firsthand: one of the four great joys in life is the wedding night.

Tsk, why did you remember it again?

He's finished.

He quickly shook his head and bitterly finished washing away the "evidence".

After the incident of spring dream, Yang Xiuming was afraid that he would think about other things again, so he quickly devoted himself to studying to forget about this incident.

But there are some things that the more you try to deliberately ignore and forget them, the more profound your memories will become when they rebound.

-

He was fine when he was studying, but when he had free time, he started trying to seduce the little demon in his soul, bah! Little Women.

She didn't take the initiative to visit her again after that visit, and he didn't dare to go again.

The two seemed to have no contact with each other.

But he still paid attention to what was going on next door as always.

He really felt like he was going crazy.

It was unbelievable that he could think of her even when he went to the market to buy vegetables.

Smirking in front of someone else’s vegetable stall! Looking at the weird look in the vegetable seller's eyes while he was loading vegetables, it goes without saying that people might think he is sick.

On the way home, he carried the vegetables in one hand and knocked hard on his forehead with the other.

Disappointing.

Yun Yan saw this tall man from afar, and slowly approached.

I saw the man's eyebrows were drooped, his black hair hung softly on his forehead, his handsome face was a little unclear, and the air pressure around him was a little low.

What's going on here?

"Brother Yang, are you okay?"

Hearing the sound of "listening at night" every day, he suddenly raised his head, and the face he thought about day and night was right in front of him.

"Yun Niang..."

Yang Xiuming couldn't help but murmur to himself.

"you!"

Yun Yan even wondered if she heard it wrong. What did he call her?

Yun Niang?!

She took a few steps back.

"No, no, no! I mean Miss Zhou!"

When he reacted, he wanted to punch himself, it was too Meng Lang.

Doesn't she think he is a scoundrel?

But he's really not, he's just...

Yun Yan saw that this man's face kept changing, and finally she could see a sense of grievance in it?

For such a big and tall person, he looks a bit like a big dog that got wet when showing his grievances. The contrast is really...cute.

cough!

Yunyan immediately put this unseemly thought behind her.

"Are you okay? I see that you seem to be in a very low mood."

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern, how are you doing lately?"

When saying this, the man felt a little guilty. After all, he "heard everything" about her daily life.

Yun Yan didn't notice anything, and replied in a gentle tone: "It's good. I can take care of my vegetable garden when I have nothing to do."

"Then I'll leave first. I have to go to town to buy some daily necessities today."

"Then go quickly!"

The two said goodbye to each other and ran away with their backs facing each other.

After walking for several steps, the man stopped and turned to look at the woman walking slowly not far away.

The slight rays of the sun stretched her figure very long.

He chuckled silently a few times.

Turn around.

He thought that he probably knew what the emotions were fermenting and tumbling in his heart.

Yes.