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Suddenly, he reached out and patted his head, and shouted, "I said it's so familiar!" Is that the same person who felt sorry for you outside the courtyard before? ”

Ban'er said, turning his head to look at Shi Yiguang.

Shi Yiguang didn't nod or respond, he just stood up, saluted Chen Yin, and then said, "It's not early, the students will go back first." ”

Chen Yin swept the door, then lowered his head and answered.

Shi Yiguang turned around and walked outside the house. When I walked to the door, I didn't forget to touch half of my head.

New shoots have already grown on the dry jujube tree outside the house, a little bit of green, if you don't look closely, you can't see it. The spring breeze blew through the cold, blowing the corners of Xiongzhang's clothes outside the courtyard.

also blew Shi Yiguang's sideburns.

She walked to the courtyard, didn't throw her eyes at Xiong Zhang, pushed open the courtyard door, and walked out.

Xiong Zhang followed.

"Flowers, do you still want them?" Xiong Zhang asked a little quietly, but still with his usual coldness.

Shi Yiguang didn't reply, just walked forward. After turning two alleys and walking to a no-man's land, Shi Yiguang stopped.

In the empty alleyway, she stood under a willow tree with a crooked neck, turned around, and looked at Xiong Zhang who was following behind, her face expressionless.

"Why are you doing this?" Shi Yiguang looked at Xiong Zhang coldly and asked.

Xiong Zhang looked at Shi Yiguang, lowered his head again, and looked at the Chunmei in his back basket. He didn't speak, just lowered his body and put down the back basket containing Chunmei.

"I thought that Chunmei was given to you by the Xiong Dynasty." Xiong Zhang stood up straight, looked at Shi Yiguang, and said lightly.

"So what?" Shi Yiguang listened to Xiong Zhang's words, and asked without thinking about it: "It was sent to me by Gongsun Chao, so what?" I can't take it? ”

She looked at Xiong Zhang in front of her inexplicably, and asked strangely and detachedly.

Xiong Zhang looked at Shi Yiguang, first pursed his lips and didn't speak, and after a while, he said, "I don't like it." The voice spoke with a hint of grievance.

"What don't you like, you don't like it!" Shi Yiguang frowned and looked at Xiong Zhang in front of him more and more strangely, and after finishing speaking, he suddenly thought of something. The voice closed.

She looked up at the young man in front of her, he looked at herself fixedly, and he didn't smile as if he had a cold face on weekdays.

"Xiong Zhang, do you like me?" Shi Yiguang looked at Xiong Zhang's deep ink pupils steadily, and suddenly asked.

The alley was empty, and from the other side of the wall came the laughter of children, and after the laughter, it was quiet again.

The crooked-necked willows on the side of the road have already turned new green at the time of the vernal equinox. The branches of the tree drooped, blown by the spring breeze, and swept the branches and swept over Shi Yiguang's arms.

also brushed Shi Yiguang's sideburns. The blue cloth with the hair tied should have been squeezed for too long to watch the drum play, and it was a little loose. So some of the strands of hair that were tied up were scattered. makes the girl who has always dressed as a man and is cold-eyed and indifferent, but there is a little more softness.

Xiong Zhang listened to Shi Yiguang's words, his brain was hot, his body froze, and he was petrified in place.

He stared at the girl in front of him tightly, for some reason, or thought of something, looking at Shi Yiguang, he actually took a step back, and his ears turned red.

It's like he's never seen a woman like this, full of the Bible and yet cold and rude; sensible and interesting but scoundrel skinny; Weak and quiet, but also fierce and cruel.

He had never seen such a brazen and calm woman.

A little pretentious, a little innocent and casual. But he couldn't see her more and more clearly.

He looked at Shi Yiguang fixedly and did not speak.

I don't know when the spring breeze brought warmth. brushed Shi Yiguang's face.

Probably after the early morning, the spring breeze is less cold. She thought.

The willow branch brushed her shoulders and then her face. She raised her hand, trying to brush away the willow branch that was playing with her face, and when her wrist was raised, the young man opposite stretched out his hand and paused in mid-air.

The young man's face was still as cold as usual, but at this time, because of the red tide on his cheeks, it seemed a little softer. He had never met a woman who would be so outspoken and unashamed to ask a man if he liked her.

Shi Yiguang looked at the young man who stopped in front of him, and didn't say yes, nor did he say no. Just pursed his lips and looked at Shi Yiguang like that.

"Xiong Zhang, do you like me?" Shi Yiguang looked at the young man in front of him and asked again. frowned, if you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it, why don't you speak.

In the eyes of others, a brazen woman who is extremely amorous would ask such a shameless word, but in Shi Yiguang's mouth, the question was unambiguous, and it was very neat. Don't say shy, not even a trace of excess emotion on your face.

Except for the occasional frown between the eyebrows, it is the usual indifference.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was staring at him with his lips pursed and didn't say a word, Shi Yiguang raised his feet and took a step forward: "Isn't it?" ”

She asked.

The step is not big or small, but it is approaching Xiong Zhang. The two of them were very close to each other.

Xiong Zhang subconsciously raised his feet and took a small step back. Dodged Shi Yiguang, who was approaching.

"If you like me, then let's talk open." Shi Yiguang looked at Xiong Zhang, shrugged indifferently, and then said, "If you don't like it, then let's talk about it openly." ”

As he spoke, Shi Yiguang looked up at Xiong Zhang, stretched out his hand and scratched his neck, and then said with some annoyance: "It's okay to be clear, don't come to me to pull my skin." ”

Xiong Zhang looked at Shi Yiguang, was silent for a long time, seemed to think a lot, and then looked at Shi Yiguang and opened his mouth. But he didn't speak, he just pulled the corners of his mouth.

I probably wanted to pull out a laugh, probably because I hadn't laughed for a long time, but it was a little stiff.

"And what if not?" She saw that it was Shi Yiguang, and asked softly.

"What not?" Shi Yiguang put down the hand that was scratching his neck, and raised his eyebrows to look at Xiong Zhang: "What's not it?" ”

Xiong Zhang, looking at Shi Yiguang, seemed to be thinking about something.

After a long time, Shi Yiguang turned around and left, and said quietly: "Grind." With that, he turned and walked out.

She's not a grinder, and she certainly doesn't like to do grinding. I didn't bother to look at Xiong Zhang's dead face here and didn't speak.

Turning around, Shi Yiguang's wrist tightened. She turned around, frowning and scolding.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw Xiong Zhang, who was already soft and a little blushing, and the words of reprimand didn't come out of his mouth. The coldness and alienation on weekdays, I don't know when, are gone from Xiong Zhang. Instead, it is extremely hidden, but still a little apprehensive.

"Perhaps, I think, it should be ......" Xiong Zhang took Shi Yiguang's wrist and looked at Shi Yiguang, looking back at Shi Yiguang, hesitating and apprehensive.

"Yes, it's not so disliked." Xiong Zhang looked at Shi Yiguang, and when he spoke, he looked at her, and his face softened.