The building near the water is the first to get the month.

This sentence seemed to be played out in Rong Xiaoqiu's mind no less than a hundred times with a magic barrier.

Until she went to T University, she was once again pulled by Yang Yanyan to listen to Xia Yifeng's lecture, and she was still immersed in it and couldn't get out.

Rong Xiaoqiu had no interest in looking at the beautiful man at all for a while, his two little hands held his chin leisurely, and then he looked out of the window leisurely, and his thoughts flew to 108,000 miles leisurely.

"As we all know, the sealed soil of the imperial tomb is a triple soil mixed with square rammed white ash, sand and loess, and then poured with glutinous rice soup and added iron nails. Not afraid of wind and rain, very strong. At that time, the tomb was robbed, and as soon as the chisel went down, there was a white spot, and it could not be blown up with explosives. The huge volume of Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum sealing mound can be called the most in China, the sealing mound is in the shape of a bucket, 76 meters high, about 350 meters long and wide, such a large-scale sealing mound can be called the most in China. But it's ......" Xia Yifeng walked in the classroom and slowly told the knowledge of the Feng Shi Shi Huang Tomb of Qin Shi Huang, when he stepped to the person who was looking out of the window in a daze, he paused slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes, but he didn't think about disturbing this little thing, turned around slowly, and continued leisurely: "But is its soil taken from the tomb of Qin Shi Huang, or dug from the area of the fish pond......"

The little thing in a daze didn't notice that Xia Yifeng passed by her at all, and at this moment all her thoughts were on her little uncle Tang Xiyang.

Why did she think of Tang Xiyang, his figure appeared uncontrollably in her cerebellum, every movement of him, every gesture and every word of his words, even down to his slender and clean hands, the look in his bottomless eyes when he looked at her, and the sexy thin lips he occasionally pursed in front of her......

She remembered the warmth of her red lips against the palm of his hand, and the softness of the night in the cellar when she accidentally kissed the left side of his cheek.

......Thinking of this, Rong Xiaoqiu unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his little red lips, his big eyes blinked, and he followed the blue sky and white clouds again......

It was something she hadn't felt in 18 years.

From last night to morning, to class to lunch, this person appeared in her mind all the time, and that feeling was simply beyond her control and did not listen to her command.

"Little ball, are you ready to wear anything tonight?"

Even when Yang Yanyan next to her asked her, she just lowered her head blankly, and she was holding rice without a match.

"Little ball?!" In the end, Yang Yanyan had to push the little girl next to her.

"Huh?" Rong Xiaoqiu was finally pulled back to her senses and looked up at the person who was holding her. "What?"

"What are you doing?Rong Xiaoqiu, this should be my line, right?Is it what the hell are you doing?I've been calling you for most of the day, and you ignore me......"

"Ah...... Such. Of course, Rong Xiaoqiu didn't dare to tell her what she was thinking, so she had to avoid the important and asked, "I was thinking about things just now, Yanyan, what did you just ask me?"

"What were you thinking about just now? Why are you so fascinated?" However, Yang Yanyan didn't plan to let her go so well, so she directly approached a head and looked at her suspiciously.

“…… Ouch, what's the wood, I'm just thinking about something......"

Rong Xiaoqiu picked up the soup bowl on the side and took a sip of the soup.

"Are you Sichun?" Yang Yanyan suddenly popped out.

"Pounce!" Rong Xiaoqiu took a sip of soup, but it all squirted out because of this sentence.

"So you're really thinking about spring!" Yang Yanyan dodged Rong Xiaoqiu's spray quite quickly, and then looked at Rong Xiaoqiudao with certainty.

"Say, who are you thinking?!"

“…… Wood has. Rong Xiaoqiu shook his head desperately, "I don't think about anyone, I don't think about anyone." ”

Usually the credibility of answering too quickly is not high, Yang Yanyan felt that the credibility of this person at this time was really low, and what did it mean that little face was getting redder and redder?

"Rong Xiaoqiu, you're too boring, I've told you all about my beautiful history, and you don't want to tell me at all?" Yang Yanyan snorted and stroked the ruddy little face of the little girl beside her.

"......" Rong Xiaoqiu was silent. The little mouth opened, but he didn't know what to tell her.

Scared, Sichun?!

When she thinks about Tang Xiyang like this, she calls it Sichun?!

This is a question that Rong Xiaoqiu has never thought about, in fact, in her heart, she was scared to death by Yang Yanyan's words, she, her, is she really called Sichun?

…… But she didn't know what words to use to explain what she had just thought.

This is really a very terrifying thing, Rong Xiaoqiu's mind suddenly appeared taboo and other words, she, she, she Sichun? She is called Sichun, she is thinking about her little uncle Tang Xiyang...... Spring?

Other words...... She's in love with her little uncle?!

Scare!

"Ouch, Rong Xiaoqiu, why did you stand up suddenly. Yang Yanyan, who was getting close to observe, was slammed to her chin by the little girl next to her, and then she had to cover her chin with tears in her eyes and look up at Rong Xiaoqiu.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. Rong Xiaoqiu stretched out his little hand and touched Yang Yanyan's little head, symbolically comforted her, and then turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop me!" A hand directly pulled Rong Xiaoqiu back, Yang Yanyan's voice "Stop me!" can be described as a roar, and suddenly, many people walking around stood still, and then their eyes fell on Yang Yanyan and the little girl she was pulling.

"Hehehe...... I'm sorry, I'll call her, call her!" was in a hurry for a while, and accidentally roared out, causing the people around to look at them, Yang Yanyan sweated, and quickly nodded and apologized to everyone.

And so the crowd dispersed.

Of course, Rong Xiaoqiu was not one of the public, because the girl of the Yang family pulled her to death.

"Sit down!" Yang Yanyan didn't believe that she suddenly had something to do to take the first step, this kid was just running away.

"Quietly, quietly. Rong Xiaoqiu, who was already a little weak-hearted, also received a lot of attention because of Yang Yanyan's roar, which scared her even more, and she looked around, so she had to sit down with her, poking her little head and saying to the girl next to her, "Don't worry, I just don't leave." ”

"Hmph, obediently recruit me from the truth. Yang Yanyan picked up a fork and vigorously pushed a piece of pork ribs in the tableware, signaling that she should speak honestly, otherwise the end might be miserable.

"Ah, well, I said. Rong Xiaoqiu looked at the ribs with a few holes open and thought about it seriously, and then whispered to her, "I just ...... I'm thinking about the little uncle. ”

"Nani?!" As soon as Rong Xiaoqiu finished speaking, Yang Yanyan shouted out in a fuss again.

Seeing that Yang Yanyan, "Nani", there seemed to be something to say after that, Rong Xiaoqiu hurriedly covered her little mouth, "Be low-key, be low-key, girl." ”

After getting Yang Yanyan's nod, Rong Xiaoqiu let go of the little hand covering her mouth casually, and then subconsciously looked around...... It is said that people with weak hearts are like this......

"You mean, you just ...... Sichun's person is your little uncle?" Yang Yanyan was surprised, but this time she whispered honestly.

“…… This Sichun is not said by chance. Rong Xiaoqiu blinked and froze.

"But there's something wrong with your expression. Yang Yanyan leaned closer to her a little closer, "Moreover, I've been observing you for a while, you've been thinking about things like this since you entered my sight, and ...... The expression was a little ever-changing. ”

"Yes, yes?" Rong Xiaoqiu touched her little face, was her expression really ever-changing? No, she always felt that she hadn't cast an expression......

"You have!" Yang Yanyan nodded affirmatively, and then began to look at the white and tender little face a little obscenely quite closely, and said, "Xiaoqiu, it turns out that you finally got the hang of it?"

"!!" Rong Xiaoqiu was once again frightened by the girl's fierce words in front of her, boom, should this girl's thinking be so up-to-date, is it okay to be very simple?

"So, you came to your senses first. Yang Yanyan glanced at her expression and knew a rough idea, touched her little chin thoughtfully, and then patted Rong Xiaoqiu's little shoulder very seriously, and said to her, "Xiaoqiu, don't worry, I am one hundred and twenty people who support you spiritually, you must know that you don't need such a high-quality stock, I'm really sorry that you go in and out of the Tang family every day." ”

"......" Rong Xiaoqiu was silent, feeling a little out of this girl's rhythm, "...... You say, is my name really called Sichun?" she was skeptical now.

"Then tell me how you feel about your little uncle right now, or you can also paint a rough picture of what you were thinking just now, maybe I can help you analyze it. ”

"I don't know, but it's strange that I didn't blush when I saw him before, but now when I see him, I remember how we get along, and occasionally ...... I blush when I think about some of the ways he was intimate with me, although they might have been like an uncle to a little niece to him. Rong Xiaoqiu thought about it and said it slowly.

"Isn't this it, a crush likes someone like this from the beginning, Rong Xiaoqiu, you have opened your mind, you may really like your little uncle." Yang Yanyan looked at her intriguingly.

"Really?" Rong Xiaoqiu looked at it, still not sure.

However, judging from her experience of reading romance novels, she felt that what Yang Yanyan said might really be right, because she really began to think about Tang Xiyang all the time, and often remembered the way they got along, the intimate posture, and every one of his demeanors and every move.