In Nanxun's impression, the relationship between Jiang Xiubai and Rong Shen is very good.

And the relationship with the Rong family, Rong Shen's cousin, is mediocre.

So when he heard that Jiang Xiubai asked Rong Zhan to pay more attention to her and Rong Shi, and Rong Zhan agreed, Nanxun was still very surprised.

Jiang Xiubai understood the doubts in Nanxun's eyes, and he explained: "Rong Shen is still in the hospital, his injuries are just healing, and going to Rong's house may not help much." ”

Fingertips curled up a strand of Nanxun's hair, Jiang Xiubai continued:

"And Rong Zhan is different, he is the heir of the Rong family, and the entire Rong family is his, if Rong Yuan wants to do something, Rong Zhan will stare at it, and he won't be able to turn over any moths."

Nanxun: "......"

Pretty girl speaks.

After a long time, she said: "Let's just go to participate in a cover, we don't need to work so hard, right?" ”

And Jiang Xiubai just looked at Nan Xun's eyes with a very expression.

Seeing Nanxun himself, he blushed.

Jiang Xiubai said in a low voice:

"For you, I want to work hard all the time."

He also felt that he had not done enough to protect Nanxun.

Nan Xun raised his chin and looked at Jiang Xiubai, and directly crashed into Jiang Xiubai's deep and beautiful eyes.

Her moist pupils smiled, and after a few seconds, she directly hugged Jiang Xiubai's neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed Jiang Xiubai's lower lip.

Feeling Jiang Xiubai's stiffness, she smiled and stretched out a finger to tap his chin.

"Why are you so nervous?"

Nan Xun bent his eyes, "Isn't it natural to do this kind of thing with your fiancée?" ”

So Nanxun, who had a scoop in his mouth for a while, was kissed by Jiang Xiubai in turn.

He laughed out loud, "yes, that's right. ”

…

The tent in the direction of ten o'clock had already been erected, and the night was shrouded, Jiang Xiubai looked at Nanxun with a little ruthlessness.

Nanxun: "......" felt like he had accidentally said something wrong.

She felt that the tears of remorse she had shed today seemed to be a little too much.

Nan Xun shrank his neck helplessly, looking like he was from the heart.

Jiang Xiubai scratched Nanxun's nose.

"So cowardly?"

"It's not cowardice!" Nanxun glared, "This is from the heart!" Do you understand from the heart? Read it with me three times, from the heart to the heart! ”

Jiang Xiubai chuckled, and without saying a word, he grabbed Nanxun's head.

After a long time, he said: "Are you still from the heart?" ”

"No, no."

Nan Xun blushed and whispered, feeling the warmth of her cheeks, she used her elbow to support Jiang Xiubai's Yuehun mouth.

Then he said, "Can you let go of me first, I'm a little out of breath." ”

Jiang Xiubai adjusted it appropriately.

Then he said, "What now?" ”

Straight Nanxun Man: "......? ”

She looked puzzled and twisted in Jiang Xiubai's arms, "Did you move?" ”

Jiang Xiubai: "......"

Grass.

"Don't move."

…

Emily Dickinson wrote a poem.

HadInotseentheSun

Icouldhavebornetheshade

Translated as-

I could have endured the darkness

If I hadn't seen the sun

For Jiang Xiubai, Nanxun is his sun.

He's not a gentleman.

Therefore, in front of his beloved girl, of course he will have feelings.

But seeing Nan Xun looking so ignorant at the moment, Jiang Xiubai still endured it.

His palm was placed on Nan Xun's head, and then he used his skill to push Nan Xun away.

Nanxun looked at Jiang Xiubai with some innocence.

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