Chapter 263: Family Carnival (2)
On one side of the old mansion is a spacious grassy area, and on the other side is a flower garden carefully tended by Fang Huimin. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The outside of the flower bed is covered with an insulated shed, and from a distance, it is dark.
He Anan followed Fan Xuezhi out, while pondering and waiting for a while to find an opportunity to ask Liu Tianyu about the specific precautions for the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular aspects of the elderly.
She was thinking about it when she heard Fan Xuezhi suddenly call softly, "An An." β
"Huh?" He Anan subconsciously agreed, but before the words fell, he was grabbed by Fan Xuezhi and dragged him to trot.
He Anan was startled and didn't dare to make a noise, so he could only cooperate with him and ran into the sandwich between the flower garden and the courtyard wall.
The courtyard wall is tall and upright, and the flower garden supports the skeleton at a distance of more than two meters from the root of the wall, just enough to block Fan Xuezhi and He An'an who are standing in the middle of the road.
"Crazy! It's in my house! He An'an muttered, and didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear that someone in the house would suddenly come out and notice this.
Fan Xuezhi stretched out his arm and hugged He Anan into his arms: "I'll have a holiday from today, I can't see you for a week, I should miss you!" β
He stared at He Anan with a face of grievance, and his voice was low, implying a hint of deception: "You accompany me." β
He Anan squinted at the person and let him hold it: "It's okay, it's in my house, don't be crazy!" β
"Huh?" Fan Xuezhi lowered his head and looked at He An'an through the dim sky: "Just hug?" β
He Anan nodded: "Just hug." β
Fan Xuezhi held He An'an's hand and gently squeezed it twice, and suddenly pulled her hand skillfully and quickly.
He Anan rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes: "Don't make trouble!" β
Fan Xuezhi let go of the hand holding He Anan, quickly opened the library himself, held He Anan's hand and sent it in.
Fan Xuezhi muttered hoarsely: "It's not troublesome, it misses you too, I have to say hello to you, I can't stop it." β
He Anan squinted at people, and saw Fan Xuezhi peeking at her expression, He Anan couldn't hold back his laughter: "Stinky rascal, you!" β
Fan Xuezhi squeezed her hand, let out a comfortable muffled snort from his mouth, paused, and then hummed a sentence: "Just rogue you, I can't look down on others, and I can't look down on it." β
In the dark, Fan Xuezhi touched He An'an's beautiful waist, and he couldn't let go of his hand when he touched itγγγγγγ
He couldn't help but bow his head and kiss He An'an, the two of them seemed to throb at the same time, and each could hear each other's breathing sound being extremely heavy, but he had to endure it as hard as he could, suppressing the strong jade hope that was rapidly growing from the bottom of his heart.
He An'an's throat was also a little hoarse, she moved her head, her lips were blown by the breeze, and they were cold.
She lowered her voice and forced herself to endure: "It's almost over, someone will come out and bump into it in a while." β
Fan Xuezhi stepped down like a fire, he couldn't hold it at all, and he held He An'an's hand and didn't let go, so he had to let it torture Xiao Xiaozhi fiercely, and eliminate the evil fire in his heart.
Fan Xuezhi also whispered: "I can't hold it back." β
He An'an was short of breath by his words, and the thick hair between his hands was like a jungle ignited by fire.
In the quiet winter night, only in the small mezzanine between the flower garden and the courtyard wall, there is a rolling heat waveγγγγγγ
He An's hands were extremely bad, and the time was in a hurry, which hurt Fan Xuezhi several times, and both of them were a little nervous, each holding one ear, paying attention to the wind and grass in the house.
Xiao Xiaozhi's temper came up, and he refused to surrender if he was alive or dead.
He Anan was anxious: "Hurry up, it's been too long for me to come out to see you off, and I can't explain when I go back." β
Fan Xuezhi's voice was hoarse and angry: "I want to talk to you." β
He An'an: "γγγγγγ β
He Anan asked rhetorically: "Let you be pouted, can you come out in five minutes?" β
Because He Anan was worried, the reason that had been thrown to the edge of the sky before began to swing back little by little, she came out to give it away, seeing that too much time had passed, even if it was sent home, it was estimated that it would be almost to the place now.
Fan Xuezhi was obviously very uncomfortable, his brows were furrowed, his mouth was close to her neck, pecking indiscriminately in an orderly manner, and his breathing was suffocated and heavy.
He Anan was a little distressed, couldn't help it, and asked, "Why don't you make you angry?" β
Fan Xuezhi took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, and took his hand away from He Anan.
He gasped heavily, his eyes looked lost, and he reached out to hug He An'an tightly, his arm straining, as if to embed her in his body.
He An'an was tightly restrained by him, feeling his gentle trembling of pain because of his forcible patience, and his heart swelled with sourness and softness.
He Anan has never felt this way, at this moment, she suddenly longs to be really together with Fan Xuezhi, the two of them live together, and really have each other together.
He An'an closed his eyes, motionless, let Fan Xuezhi hold him, the two hearts beat equally violently through his clothes, and they silently felt the other party's hot and intense, and the emotional throbbing that could burn everything.
When He An'an returned to the house, with a cold air, Fang Huimin saw it with sharp eyes, and asked: "An'an, send your brother Xiaozhi out, why did it take so long to come back?" β
Everyone in the room turned their heads to look at the sound.
He An'an's face was not red and his heart was not beating: "We talked outside. β
Fang Huimin looked at He An'an, raised her eyebrows, and said in a concerned tone: "On this cold day, why do you have to say it outside in such a hurry?" β
He Anan replied obediently: "About learning." β
Fang Huimin glanced at He Jianbin and the suspicion in his eyes was undisguised.
Her eyes were seen by everyone in the room, and He Anan remained silent, waiting for her to make a move.
Fang Huimin sighed with concern: "You, you are too knowledgeable, you forget everything when you hear about learning, it's so cold outside, and you have a cold again." β
"The most important thing for me now is to study, and I don't pay much attention to other things, who made me sprint for the college entrance examination." He Anan complained softly, but the expression on his face was willing.
"If An An hadn't worked so hard, how could he have been ranked first in the school year, and in the last midterm exam, An An was also ranked first, and the city's senior high school students ranked first, so that the college entrance examination can easily enter a first-class good university with their eyes closed, right?"
Zhang Jing helped, putting on an envious expression, and her tone was full of praise.
My aunt's family only knew that He An'an studied well, but they didn't expect it to be like this, and everyone praised it, easily covering up this episode of He An'an's late return.