Girlfriend is Fierce and Cute, Please Respect Yourself

While walking and stroking, Xia Tong's eyes are something I have never seen before. It is not so much a yearning, but a yearning for someone who has passed away.

"All the originals have been burnt, and the ones left here are all copies. The innermost ones are still written in pinyin, and I don't know if grandma can understand it..."

Although it is a chuckle, the chuckle is full of bitterness.

If you put it another way, Xia Tong's past ten years are now all concentrated in this small room and in the rows of folders.

When I ask my heart, I am really interested in this room. It is not so much a voyeuristic desire, but I want to know more about Xia Tong. The Xia Tong I see now is what she looks like this year after all.

In those days before her, I also want to know, how she came over these years, and how she became what she is today.

"What? Don't you want to see it?"

Seeing me put down the notes, Xia Tong's expression was a little regretful, but wanting to see and being able to see are two different things.

These things were all for her grandmother to read, especially the book I held in my hand. Most of the things recorded in it were spent with her, so it doesn't really matter if I read them or not.

As for the ones in this room, we have to go to the graves today, and we have to distinguish the order of priority from them.

"One is that there is no time, and the other is that it is too embarrassing, similar to the feeling of reading a love letter."

Embarrassment is actually the most important reason to put photos and notes in a bag.

These are all Xia Tong's granddaughter's tone to talk to her grandmother. In some places, she can also see the meaning of acting like a spoiled child. I am a client watching this, and I really can't turn the page.

"Hmm?"

"What are you doing?"

She moved her footsteps unconsciously, and this girl's face was about to stick to me. In such a serious day, she shouldn't be in the mood to be affectionate with me, right?

"Has anyone written you a love letter?"

"Of course not! Are you stupid?"

How could someone write a love letter to me?

Is Xia Tong a little too confident in my charm? Although my facial features are okay, but I'm not so handsome as to be so terrifying, right?

"Then how do you know what it's like to read a love letter? It's not a good boy to lie?"

"Come! Tell me quietly, it's all in the past, I promise not to be angry..."

Fingertips run lightly across my lips, nails resting on my lips.

Her expression doesn't seem to be angry. If I really say a name at this time, she should be able to find out the truth tomorrow, right?

"Ancestor, I'll just say it casually, isn't it like this for your old man?"

I haven't eaten pork and haven't seen a pig run yet?

Xia Tong's report is a love letter to me. At least I was embarrassed when I read it. I knew that the next thing was good, but I still couldn't look down.

"Besides, when it comes to receiving love letters, don't tell me you didn't take them? If you want to confess, it's your old man who comes first, right?"

The fingertips brushed lightly from Xia Tong's lips, and the nails also landed on her lips.

There are nine years from elementary school to junior high school, especially at this stage of junior high school. Boys are all over the top in their second and second grades. It is not surprising to do anything stupid, and there are certainly not a few people who confess and write love letters.

You said that other girls have not received love letters from me, such as You Lin, who spent all day with me in elementary school, and went abroad for medical treatment in junior high school. She needs time to receive love letters.

But Xia Tong is different. I dare to guarantee that she will definitely accept it!

"Of course I didn't take it, it's too late to throw it away..."

"Look! It's different, your level is much higher than mine?"

Although receiving and accepting are two different things, this does not prevent Xia Tong's charm from being verified from the side.

"What, are you jealous?"

"Eat your sister's vinegar! Is there anything else? I'll take it together."

If I even eat this kind of vinegar, can I eat it?Stupid or not?

"There is also a flower basket at the door, which was planted by our family. You can take it with you when you go out..."

"Okay, then I'll go get it, you quickly get dressed and come down."

There are small flower beds everywhere outside Xia Tong's house, and there is even a pond of lotus flowers next to the pavilion. No matter how many months you come, you can smell the fragrance of the flowers.

It's just that it's a little inexplicable to put flowers on someone else's body, but on Xia Tong's body, everything makes sense.

She must feel that the flowers sold outside are not qualified enough, and they are far less sincere than those grown by herself.

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"So you have such things as shirts and pants?"

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Xia Tong was waited out of the door, but her white shirt and jeans were simple enough and tempting enough, at least for me.

If you want to use an analogy, after a girl takes a shower, her hair is wet, she wears a boy's oversized shirt, and then sits cross-legged on the bed.

Obviously it is the same match, Xiaoxi wears the feeling of vitality, but Xia Tong wears it is charming, which is much more lethal than the skirt...

"How could I not? It's just that I don't wear it often."

"Then you're really polite, I've known you for more than half a year and I haven't seen you wear it..."

Long skirt, short skirt, one-piece skirt, I have seen almost all styles of skirts in the world on Xia Tong's body, and it is rare to see a repeat of it once a month.

Although I have never seen what Xia Tong's wardrobe looks like, I always have a feeling that it is absolutely different from normal people's.

Maybe just a sliding door was added outside a small secret room, and it opened to a huge cloakroom, and then Xia Tong's clothes, shoes, and bags were all hidden inside like a baby, otherwise it would be hers. Small room, where can I find so many clothes?

Originally, I was still confused, why there are so many doors when there are only three people living there.

Now it seems that so many doors actually belong to one person, and Xia Tong's private space is far larger than what I have seen.

"Because it's weird to wear, don't you think I'm a few years older? Sister Jiang Chen said I looked like a college student..."

As he spoke, he turned around in front of me, because of physical reasons, some places are inferior to others, but wearing a shirt, the disadvantage turned into an advantage.

Damn it!Am I a shirt junkie?

"is a bit……"

Shaking my head, tossing these vulgar thoughts out of my mind.

In the final analysis, it was Xia Tong's face that had already grown, coupled with her ingenious makeup skills, she didn't wear anything like a high school girl, but the shirt magnified this point.

"But we should go now. The cemetery is quite far away. If you go late, it will be troublesome."

"Don't worry, someone sent us today, there is more than enough time..."

"Didn't you hide it from your parents?"

Without her parents knowing, Xia Tong can still find someone to send her off. Why can't I believe it?

"Stupid! I can find Sister Jiang Chen."

Xia Tong said, and took me for a trot along the way for a few steps. Not long after going downhill, I saw a car waiting there, perfectly avoiding the sight of the family.

"Come on? Get in the car!"

But as soon as he walked to the side of the car, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Didn't Xia Tong say to ask Jiang Chen for help?But this uncle driver is so familiar?

"No...this..."

Xia Tong also didn't react, she pointed at the man in the car, and looked up to see if there were any other cars nearby.

But unfortunately, not even a single bicycle could be seen.

"Your dad knows you're going to do this, don't worry, let me take a look. Get in the car!"

Uncle Liu waved his head, and wanted me to take Xia Tong to the car.

But in my perception, Uncle Liu is Xia Tong's father's right-hand man, and he should be by Xia Tong's father's side at this time.

And this "knowing" is also debatable. Xia Tong's father must not be able to read minds, so why can she guess Xia Tong's thoughts?

"Uncle Liu? My dad... how did she know?"

"Don't embarrass your Uncle Liu, how do I know how your dad guessed it?"

Xia Tong didn't even tell his mother about this, and she had never been there at this time before. Now that she was stopped halfway, she was really stunned, and she still hasn't recovered.

"Forget it, let's go there by ourselves. Anyway, there is a direct subway."

Xia Tong said, and walked down the mountain on her own, without even giving me a chance to keep her.

"Boy, don't stand still, get her back to me quickly."

"Oh……"

And Uncle Liu's reaction was fast enough. When I was still at a loss, I slapped my arm with a forceful slap. Now I am the only one who can speak, and no one else can.

He shoved the things he was carrying into the trunk, and rushed towards Xia Tong, while Uncle Liu drove slowly behind us.

"Xia Tong!"

"There's no reason for him to know...how could he possibly know?"

"Is this question important?"

I admit, Xia Tong is very smart, she can think of asking Jiang Chen for help, but she doesn't know one thing, Jiang Chen is not a villager, she is a werewolf!

If Jiang Chen didn't ask, she wouldn't help us resolve the misunderstanding between Xia Tong and I.

Now, whether it's Xia Tong's father, Xia Tong's mother, or Jiang Chen, they all have different views on Xia Tong's situation, and no one can really convince anyone.

To be honest, I don't even know which side she is on. If one day I really hurt Xia Tong, she will definitely solve me mercilessly.

Xia Tong only told Jiang Chen about today's incident, but Xia Tong never thought that Jiang Chen would betray her, so naturally she couldn't understand why her father would know, but I am different, I am a third party, I see the problem very clearly.

"You're not allowed to play with me now. As long as you can get to Grandma's place earlier, does it matter whose car you take? Come with me!"

Regardless of Xia Tong's resistance, he forcibly hugged her by the waist, and threw her into the back seat under Uncle Liu's slightly strange eyes.

Practice has proved that the best way to deal with Xia Tong is violence, and the princess hug is also a kind of violence.

Hidden "filial piety"