Su Qingluan looked at Tian Xing'er's cheeks flushed, her eyes were affectionate, but she looked a little sad, and she only felt dizzy: Evil, evil! Mu Xingzhi, look at the peach blossom debt you provoked!

…… Although this matter is actually strictly Tian Xing'er's wishful thinking, there is nothing wrong with Mu Xingzhi, and it can be regarded as lying down.

However, in her opinion, if Tian Xing'er is just a nymphomaniac to Mu Xingzhi, it doesn't matter, Mu Xingzhi's character will definitely not be angry about such a little sesame mung bean thing.

To use a somewhat inappropriate analogy, this is a bit like a fan and his idol, don't care who the idol is in private, but Mu Xingzhi is still very good at maintaining his image in a sense, and he will never get angry and collapse his personality because the little fan is a nymphomaniac.

…… Although in essence, this is because Mu Xingzhi is a thoughtful old fox, but it can be regarded as dedication in a sense.

But once you invest in feelings, it's not the same thing, Su Qingluan can be 100% sure that Mu Xingzhi's way of thinking is definitely more valuable than emotional, even from the perspective of simple use, Tian Xing'er doesn't have to think about it!

It's very simple, because in any way, Tian Xing'er doesn't have any obvious use value!

This is also what Su Qingluan reminds herself from time to time: Mu Xingzhi, whether it is from the demeanor or the way he treats people, if she wants to please people, it is too easy, she, a pseudo-"girl", actually doesn't know how many times she has moved her heart, especially when the other party seems to solve her very urgent troubles very easily, no one can refuse!

But every time there was just this sprout, Su Qingluan ruthlessly cut off the small flame rippling in his heart, and took out all his concentration to warn himself: Su Qingluan, wake up! Although Mu Xingzhi is a great partner, if you want to talk about emotional marriage, he is the worst guy!

This kind of person who is destined to be unwilling to be ordinary, if he just keeps to himself, follows behind and drinks soup silently, shows the value that can be used, and then obediently takes his part of the benefits that belong to him and quickly slips away, does not worry about what does not belong to him, and can still get out of the whole body; But if you talk about bullshit feelings with this kind of person, I don't know how to die!

Su Qingluan thought so and looked at Tian Xing'er: "Mu ...... Mr. Mu, he just stretched out his hand and pushed me for a while, so he wouldn't let you be so concerned about it, right? ”

Thinking of this, Su Qingluan remembered that he almost "rolled on a donkey", and couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly: Mu Xingzhi will wait for me, let's settle this account when we go back!

Tian Xing'er sighed: "What I care about is not the actions between you, but the feeling." ”

"Feelings? What does it feel like? "How does Mu Xingzhi's prank feel like it's successful? How does she feel so angry that she chokes?

"It's a ...... There is no way to describe it, but it is very relaxed, but it makes others feel that they can't fit in......" Tian Xing'er sighed again.

The corners of Su Qingluan's mouth twitched when she heard this: Sister paper, your description is also very abstract. How does this make her answer?

It is true that Su Qingluan himself also knows that compared to other people in the village, he should be more familiar with Mu Xingzhi. However, this kind of "familiarity" is based on the exchange of interests, and there is no plot of what pink bubbles are flying all over the sky and the girl's heart is pounding in Tian Xinger's imagination!

If you insist on using one word to accurately describe the relationship between two people, although the part of speech of this word is a bit problematic, Su Qingluan thinks it is quite appropriate, that is-embarrassed.

…… It doesn't sound like a good word, but in a sense, it doesn't quite sound like a good word.

Su Qingluan listened to Tian Xing'er like this, as if she was complaining, and it seemed to be talking, for a while she was envious that Su Qingluan could get along with Mu Xingzhi without any trouble, and for a while she was wondering where she was wrong, and then she had gradually deviated to the problem of patriarchy in the family.

Su Qingluan sighed, looked at the girl opposite, and felt a little relieved that she hadn't paid attention to: "Why are you so haunted by this person Mu Xingzhi?" Like you said, you don't have anything in common, and he hasn't even spoken to you directly before today, has he? ”

Tian Xing'er looked up at Su Qingluan, and confusion appeared in her eyes—even she didn't know why she was confused.

Because she never thought about the problem that Su Qingluan said.

Seeing that Tian Xing'er didn't immediately interrupt her words, Su Qingluan continued: "Do you like the person Mu Xingzhi himself, or is it just the person you imagined?" Do you want your feelings to be reciprocated, or do you simply want someone to take you out of your home where you are disappointed? ”

Tian Xing'er looked at Su Qingluan in a daze, and after a while, she muttered and asked, "What about you?" ”

"What?"

"What about you? You are the person who can really get close to Mr. Mu, what attracted you to him? Tian Xing'er was a little confused, because in her opinion, Su Qingluan really didn't seem to have any thoughts about Mr. Mu's little daughter - when she mentioned Mr. Mu's name, she was so frank, and she didn't feel shy at all.

Su Qingluan smiled: "Because he can provide what I want, and I am the same, what do I have to say...... Is it to take what you need? No matter how many words she said, she naturally couldn't say it deeply, Su Qingluan no longer paid attention to Tian Xing'er's eyes that seemed to understand whether she understood or not, after all, there were some words and some things, and she had to slowly figure it out by herself, which was not something that could be said clearly in one or two sentences.

To put it bluntly, even if Tian Xing'er is really planted here by Mu Xingzhi, she will only advise her as a friend at most, and what to do is her own business.

You have to go your own way in life, don't you?

Too many things happened on this day, and after returning home, the sky was already a little dark, Su Qingluanxin said that it was estimated that the fish had been cooked, and then after pushing the door in, he saw that the fish that had just been caught with a fishing net today were "hanging on the southeast branch" under the eaves - the kind that swayed gently when the wind blew.

Su Qingluan walked into the front hall, everyone inside had already begun to serve food to the small dining table one after another, seeing that Su Qingluan was finally back, Yang hurriedly stepped forward: "Eh, you girl, why are you busy until you come back so late?" Hungry, aren't you? The meal has just been prepared, come and eat! ”

Su Guangfu also greeted behind: "Hurry up and go bake the brazier first, three girls, bring the hand stove over and let your sister warm her hands." ”

That hand stove was given to her by Xie Deshun as a favor when Su Qingluan went to Xie Mansion before. This kind of small and delicate copper hand stove, not to mention the flooding of high-ranking families in Xie Mansion, is not a scarce product in short, one less is not a lot, and one more is not more.

Su Qingluan thought that this hand stove was convenient to use, and besides, there were still such delicate things in the town for the time being, so he planned to take it back to summon his family to warm his hands.

And today, this hand stove fell into the hands of her sister Su Xueyan.

When Su Xueyan heard this, she immediately brought the copper hand stove over: "Sister has worked hard today, warm your hands!" ”

Seeing this, Su Qingluan simply hugged her sister's small soft body in her arms: "Sister doesn't want this small stove, is it okay for Snow Goose to be a big stove for me?" ”

"Then I'll be obedient and warm my sister's hands!" When Su Xueyan heard this, she held the hand stove and tilted into Su Qingluan's arms and didn't move.

Su Qingluan: ...... Sure enough, my sister is the best!