Chapter 61: Her smile is the most important thing
The sound of longing day and night came in his ears, and Xia Xiaofan, who hung his head, looked up at the owner of the voice violently.
That's right, Xia Xiaofan, who was just lonely, smiled, yes, she's still there.
"Don't look at it, idiot, I can't leave when my homeroom teacher sees it, let's go. Seeing that Xia Xiaofan had been staring at her, the dream demon was not embarrassed, so he naturally took Xia Xiaofan's hand and walked towards the school gate.
Those things, those cultivations will be put aside for now, and seeing the smile of the dream demon at this time is the most important. Xia Xiaofan clenched the dream demon's hand, making the dream demon feel a little painful, but he didn't say anything.
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It's still the beef bone soup shop, it's still the same two, he looks at her, she drinks the soup, the late summer weather makes her sweat flow slowly, he picks up a tissue and wipes it slowly, occasionally wiping the soup stains from the corners of her mouth, she smiles, he looks at her and smiles.
Time passed slowly, after the two finished eating, the dream demon proposed to go to Xia Xiaofan's house to have a look, she took in the scene of everyone leaving in Class A, and involuntarily asked for leave to come out, and she was even more distressed to see him lonely. Yes, she wanted to accompany him.
Maybe Xia Xiaofan has already calculated what to do next, and it's not too late to let it go when he sees her smile.
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There was a handsome man and a woman standing at the door of the tile house, the sun had already set in the west, and it was a little cold at the end of summer, and he quietly put his school uniform on her, and both of them took it for granted.
"Can I go in?" asked the dream demon as Xia Xiaofan put on her somewhat ugly school uniform.
"Yes. "Xia Xiaofan is taking a girl home for the first time, her mother has left, and this is his only harbor.
After the clothes were dressed, the dream demon hurriedly pushed open the small door of the tiled house, and Xia Xiaofan reluctantly stuffed the key into her little hand.
"Squeak. The door opened, the tiled room shook, and in a month, the so-called hall was already covered with cobwebs, and the tables and chairs were also covered with dust, so that when the dream demon opened the door, there was "flying" dust rushing to his face.
"Ahem. The dream demon hurriedly covered his nose and mouth. Wait until the dust is exhausted before you dare to take a step forward.
Xia Xiaofan followed closely, and he didn't know where to take a rag in his hand, and when he came in, he began to wipe the dusty chairs and tables......
The dream demon watched Xia Xiaofan clean up, and his busy figure was reflected in his mind, pointing to the dirt there for a while, and then pointing to the dirty again, and finally asked Xia Xiaofan for a rag to participate in it.
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"I'm so tired. The dream demon collapsed on the chair that had been wiped clean, and Xia Xiaofan, who was late, had a nosebleed gushing due to his graceful body.
Xia Xiaofan's royal blue eyes looked at her with love, reluctance, and desire...... Two blushes appeared on the little face.
The relationship between the two has always stayed in an ambiguous atmosphere, both like lovers and not lovers, friends but seem to be closer than friends, Xia Xiaofan often feels gains and losses for this relationship. Every time he meets or talks to the dream demon, he will always be inexplicably happy, and if he doesn't see her that day, his heart will be inexplicably uncomfortable and missed.
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The rested dream demon looked at Xia Xiaofan, looking at him a little overwhelmed, well, she smiled.
Seeing the dream demon laughing, Xia Xiaofan couldn't help but be happy, and he also smiled innocently, yes, there is nothing more important than her being able to laugh happily, so is it necessary to break this ambiguous relationship, yes, there is no need.
Xia Xiaofan walked slowly, picked up the washed towel and wiped it clean, she had just accompanied him to clean the stains left on her face by the tile house. That's not bad, he thought.