As Tang Wanrong's screams sounded, Xu Xian suddenly remembered that Tang Wanrong was daughter, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly exited the dormitory and closed the door.

In fact, he saw almost nothing, and he hurriedly caught a glimpse of a powder arm like a snow lotus root quickly closing the bed curtain.

Standing with his back to the door for a while, Xu Xian shouted, "Tang Rong, are you okay?" ”

There was no voice in the dormitory to answer.

"Are you quirky again? It's all big men, what's there to be embarrassed about? Xu Xian said this deliberately.

Squeak –

The door was opened, Xu Xian turned around, and immediately felt two cold and murderous gazes fall on him, and goosebumps ran on his back.

He looked at it again and saw that Tang Wanrong was already fully dressed, and her handsome pink face was covered with frost.

"Hehehe, what's wrong?" Xu Xianqiang said with a smile.

"You come in!" Tang Wanrong said in a deep voice, with an irresistible commanding tone.

Xu Xian shrugged his shoulders and stepped into the room, Tang Wanrong immediately closed the door and locked it.

"What did you just see?" Tang Wanrong turned around, and looked at Xu Xian with candlelight eyes that reflected in the candlelight, and asked in a cold voice.

Xu Xian immediately pretended to be scared, took two steps back, and said, "You, what are you going to do, what are you doing?" You're inexplicable. ”

"What do you see?" Tang Wanrong took two more steps closer to Xu Xian and repeated the interrogation.

Xu Xian seemed to be forced to be annoyed: "What can I see, you are hanging the bed curtain!" You have your own psychological problems, but you blame me, I really fell into blood mold! At most, I'll knock on the door before I enter the dormitory! ”

Tang Wanrong continued to examine Xu Xian's face and eyes for a while, before retracting his gaze and taking a few steps back.

Xu Xian breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that living with Tang Wanrong was not as beautiful as he imagined, but had a lot more constraints and scruples.

Alas, it's still my white lady, who is generous and generous, and takes the initiative to tempt me.

Thinking of this, he was a little disheartened with Tang Wanrong, shook his head, walked towards the door, opened the door with his hands, and prepared to leave here to breathe.

"Xu Xian......" At this time, Tang Wanrong's weak apologetic voice sounded behind him, "I'm sorry." ”

Xu Xian didn't look back, just said lightly: "I'm not sorry." Then he walked away.

"Don't go." Tang Wanrong's scream sounded behind his ears, and the next moment Xu Xian felt that his right hand was being pulled by a soft and slippery little hand, and a very wonderful paralyzing feeling instantly flowed from his right hand all over his body, making his heart stop beating and breathing, and he couldn't take a step anymore.

Tang Wanrong was very ashamed in her heart, Xu Xian suddenly became cold to her, and even wanted to stay away from her, which made her heart inexplicably uncomfortable. It was a discomfort she had never experienced before, her nose was sour, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

Therefore, she didn't care about the gift of kissing between men and women, and took Xu Xian's hand.

Xu Xian turned around, Tang Wanrong lowered her head, and whispered: "Xu Xian, I'm sorry, I ......"

"Hehe, it's okay. I'm not that stingy. Xu Xian smiled cheerfully, with a gentle smile on his face.

Tang Wanrong's heart suddenly became happy, and she raised her pretty face and smiled: "Thank you." ”

The next moment, she noticed that she was actually holding Xu Xian's hand, and hurriedly let go of Xu Xian's hand, retracted her little hand, and her pretty face was feverish and hot, so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head, turned around and walked in, to prevent Xu Xian from seeing.

However, Xu Xian still saw it, and the blush like the sunset was very beautiful, which made his heart beat like thunder in an instant.

Of course, he could only pretend not to see it.

Next, the two didn't talk much, and they both held books and read them under the lights.

Xu Xian took a copy of "Mencius" and read it, and today he learned the Yasheng pile, and he wanted to know more about Mencius.

Of course, he didn't really read the book, but meditated on the "Mencius" in the library in his mind, so his expression was focused.

And Tang Wanrong can't be like this, although she is holding a copy of the "Analects of the Analects" in her hand, her eyes drift to Xu Xian from time to time.

It was the first time she had been alone in the same room, and it was at night, and her mood was strange and complicated.

Her gaze floated towards Xu Xian from time to time, and before she knew it, she was preoccupied with Xu Xian's handsome face.

Xu Xian was originally a beautiful man, and before Bai Suzhen was sure that Xu Xian was the benefactor she was looking for, she had already hung on him, and at this moment under the light, Xu Xian looked preoccupied again, and she exuded the charm of the girl's heartbeat.

Xu Xian recited "Mencius" twice in his heart, and finally memorized "Mencius".

Putting the book down, Xu Xian saw Tang Wanrong tilting his head to look at him, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Ahh Tang Wanrong was startled, came back to her senses, and hurriedly turned her pretty face away, and said, "No, it's nothing." ”

Xu Xian smiled, but he didn't care much, he stood up and stretched, and his body made a crackling sound.

"Xu Xian, why were you assigned to the Ding class?" Tang Wanrong asked in order to divert Xu Xian's attention.

In fact, she was also curious, thinking that with Xu Xian's talent, she should at least go to the second class.

Xu Xian smiled: "Because I have poor learning." ”

"Liar, how can your knowledge be poor? In the morning, the gentleman obviously wanted to give you a dismissal, but you were too good at learning, and he was embarrassed by himself. Tang Wanrong also stood up and said coquettishly.

Xu Xian laughed and didn't argue.

Tang Wanrong's smart eyes flickered, and she suddenly showed a charming smile and said, "Xu Xian, you will definitely compose poems." Can you make a poem for me? ”

"Poetry? Okay, I'll make a limerick poem. Looking at Tang Wanrong's smile like a flower, Xu Xian suddenly had the mood to copy a poem to bluff people.

"The bright moonlight in front of the window is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your family. ”

At this moment, the bright moon is shining obliquely on the windowsill, which is also suitable for the scene. It's just that a good song of Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts" was changed by him in two places, which is a bit nondescript.

However, he has something to say first, it's just a limerick poem, and he can't be too demanding.

Although Tang Wanrong thought that Xu Xian was talented, she never expected that Xu Xian would be able to make a good poem casually. This surprised her, and at the same time her beautiful eyes rippled.

She repeated Xu Xian's poem once, and said in a faint voice: "Xu Xian, are you homesick?" ”

"Well, sort of. It was my first time away from home. Xu Xian said a little sadly, what he was really sad about was not leaving his brother-in-law's house, but that he had traveled through the world where he had lived for more than 20 years, and left his parents and family forever.

Tang Wanrong suddenly choked up a little and said, "I'm homesick too." ”

Her home is not in Qiantang County, as a girl, she has been away from home for so long, and she has almost no friends, she feels lonely and misses her mother.

The two were silent for a while, Tang Wanrong sniffed, raised her head to look at Xu Xian's handsome face, her eyes were full of admiration and gentleness, and said, "Xu Xian, the poems you wrote are so good, I like them very much." ”