Sensing that something was wrong with Song Xiangran, Gao Huijuan hurriedly took Song Xiangran's hand and said, "Xiangran, this matter, don't think too much." ”

"I may really not love Fang Qingming so much, so I'm not ready to marry him. Song Xiangran sighed helplessly and said.

"Let me ask you, what did you say when you quarreled with that kid Qingming? Gao Huijuan said.

Song Xiangran was stunned for a while, thought about it for a while, and said: "I was angry at the time, Fang Qingming said that I just didn't love him enough, and I was angry in my heart, so I replied to him, yes, who in this world can not be selfish, I also love myself." ”

Gao Huijuan didn't speak, just looked at Song Xiangran silently.

Until Song Xiangran reacted, it was his own words that were too heavy.

Although the two of them were angry at that time and said some very irrational things, when Fang Qingming said that, he shouldn't have wanted Song Xiangran's answer, right?

"Xiang Rannan, look, I said that you are very clever, but when it comes to your own love life, you are often confused. ”

"Falling in love is a matter of two people, sometimes people are a little selfish, there is really nothing wrong with it, it is really not a big deal. ”

"But sometimes people should be a little less selfish, after all, emotional things are mutual, why keep letting the other party pay? Qingming also wants to have a return. ”

"Actually, when your father and I were your age, we almost had an unpleasant quarrel because of our marriage. Gao Huijuan suddenly laughed as she spoke.

More than 20 years ago, Gao Huijuan had not graduated from college, and Song Jianguo was anxious to propose to her.

It's not that the relationship between the two people is unstable, they have been talking for two years at the time, but Gao Huijuan is thinking about learning and how to develop her career in the future, and she doesn't want to think about marriage at all.

But Song Jianguo didn't think so, he felt that his feelings had reached this level, and he should marry Gao Huijuan to prove his love.

There were some jokes at the beginning, but since that time, Song Jianguo understands that in fact, there are some things and some things that you don't need to prove at all.

Love, if it exists, it will always exist, if one day it disappears, it is gone, then it is really gone, completely gone.

However, this kind of truth is not just to tell Song Xiangran, Song Xiangran can really understand it, even if Song Xiangran has lived a lifetime.

"Xiang Ran, no matter what, you have to know that this is a place that needs to grow for you and Qing Ming. Gao Huijuan smiled and held Song Xiangran's hand and said.

"You listen to your mother, I don't mean to say that lovers must quarrel in order to promote the relationship, but sometimes, it is often from the contradictions to find the two people who need to improve, so that the two people can grow together. ”

"Xiangran, do you understand?" asked Gao Huijuan.

Song Xiangran nodded as if he didn't understand, then thought for a while, and said, "Then what am I going to do now?"

"Haven't you quarreled before?" Gao Huijuan raised her eyebrows.

Song Xiangran thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "It's not that I haven't quarreled, but it's the first time that both of them are angry and serious." ”

"Then before the two of you, when you had a small conflict and were unhappy, who took the initiative to show your favor?"

Song Xiangran was stunned, his mouth was open, and he wanted to quibble about something, but the fact was that it was Fang Qingming every time.

It's just that once Fang Qingming has the intention to show goodwill, Song Xiangran will also show goodwill quickly, and the two of them will often reconcile like this.

Gao Huijuan looked at Song Xiangran's speechless appearance, and said with a smile: "Xiangran, you said you, the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, when Song Cha and her boyfriend had a conflict before, how did you tell me about the two of them?"

"I said, in a relationship between two people, one party should not always show affection, and the other party should also show ......something," Song Xiangran said, the more he talked, the less confident he became.

Yes, Gao Huijuan is right, the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, when Song Cha came to find Song Xiangran crying and crying, crying about himself and Zhang Yu, Song Xiangran still felt that Song Cha was overly hypocritical.

But in the blink of an eye, the one who was crying at the beginning has now successfully entered the palace of marriage, and he is still quarreling with Fang Qingming and making unpleasant noise.

Thinking about it this way, Song Xiangran can be regarded as discovering, but any woman who is in love, she has to be hypocritical.

After chatting with Gao Huijuan, Song Xiangran's mood improved a lot, and after washing up, he went back to his room to sleep.

Thinking with all my heart, I will go to Fang Qingming tomorrow to apologize, and then the two of them will talk about their thoughts about getting married, and the problem will be solved.

Thinking about it, Song Xiangran fell asleep.

But the other party, Fang Qingming, was lying on the bed, frowning, looking at the ceiling, how to think, how to be angry.

There was a knot in his chest, so that Fang Qingming tossed and turned several times this night before he finally fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the sun was shining and it was a good day, and Fang Qingming was woken up by Fang Qingran's knock on the door.

Since Fang Qingming and Fang Qingran reconciled, the atmosphere at home has been much more peaceful, and there will no longer be the situation when Fang Qingran and Fang Qingming were angry in the past, and they would knock on Fang Qingming's door early in the morning when they had nothing to do.

Because at that time, Fang Qingran knew that Fang Qingming was angry when he got up, but he just liked to see Fang Qingming's angry appearance, so even if Fang Qingming had to face him with a stinky face, Fang Qingran still knocked on Fang Qingming's door every day.

"What's the matter, so early?" Fang Qingming frowned and said with a displeased face.

So today Fang Qingming felt very strange.

Fang Qingran hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Can you send me to art class?"

"What about the driver?" Fang Qingming said with another frown.

"Uncle Wang has something to do today, my parents have gone out, and now you are the only one left at home who can send me to class. Fang Qingran sighed, with an expression of "I don't want to trouble you either".

Fang Qingming closed his eyes, leaned against the door, and did not speak.

"What's wrong with you? fainted?" Fang Qingran stretched out his hand a little nervously to test if Fang Qingming had a snort, and was slapped open by Fang Qingming.

"Come downstairs and wait for me. Fang Qingming slowly opened his eyes, closed the door, and then said.

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