Chapter 416: Don't Send Me Anything Again

The two let go of each other angrily.

Yu Xiangyang listened to Cheng Jingmo tell the ins and outs of the whole thing, and he felt a little embarrassed.

He had been swearing in front of Xiang Nian that he couldn't take a fancy to those people in their dormitory, but now he had an idea first.

Cheng Jingmo comforted him, "I've already guessed it, don't feel embarrassed, Niannian didn't take a good look at you anyway." โ€

Yu Xiangyang said irritably: "Go out, I don't want to see you!" โ€

Cheng Jingmo: "I don't want to see you either!" โ€

That being said, the next day was still gray, and the two of them went for a run together.

After breakfast, Yu Xiangyang looked at the time, the bookstore should be open, and he went out.

The weather was too cold in the morning, and there was no one in the store, so Wen Qiuning sat in the sun at the door of the store, holding a book in his hand and reading.

From a distance, Yu Xiangyang saw Wen Qiuning, and the scene in his dream couldn't help but appear in his mind.

He cursed himself, parked his bike, and stood for a while, until those scenes disappeared and he dared to face Wen Qiuning.

Wen Qiuning's head lowered slightly, looking very intently, until a pair of long legs broke into sight.

She raised her head and saw that it was someone who came, she stood up suddenly, and the corners of her mouth curved at the same time, "Yu Xiangyang, you're back!" There was a rare joy in his voice.

Under the morning light, those eyes also had a temperature, looking at him with joy and heat, the thick eyelashes were distinct, every blink, it was like a feather caressing his heart, an indescribable throbbing spread throughout the heart.

Yu Xiangyang smiled instantly, his heart was warm, he felt that Wen Qiuning must also want to see him.

But this thought only lasted three seconds, and he denied his own idea.

The morning sun was obscured by a dark cloud, the temperature in her eyes was fleeting, and the smile on her face was quickly put away.

Wen Qiuning moved the chair she was sitting on just now to Yu Xiangyang's lap, "You sit down, I'll pour you a cup of hot water." โ€

Yu Xiangyang looked at the straight back and frowned.

Wen Qiuning handed the mouth jar with hot water to Yu Xiangyang, and Yu Xiangyang warmed his hands by holding the mouth jar with both hands.

Wen Qiuning took a chair and sat opposite Yu Xiangyang to bask in the sun together, her eyes fell on his hands that were red from the cold, and she was stunned.

Yu Xiangyang didn't have anything to say, and asked knowingly, "Did you receive the fruit?" โ€

"Thank you." Wen Qiuning raised his eyes, his gaze was too far towards the sun, and he looked not far away, "Don't send me anything in the future." โ€

Yu Xiangyang was puzzled, "What?" Isn't it tasty? โ€

Wen Qiuning said lightly: "The friendship between friends doesn't need to send those things. โ€

Yu Xiangyang's heart twitched inexplicably, a little painful, and he said with some difficulty, "It's not normal to send something between friends." โ€

"Courtesy is still exchanged." Wen Qiuning said, "But I don't have anything to give you." โ€

Yu Xiangyang blurted out, "I didn't want anything from you." โ€

Wen Qiuning retracted her gaze and looked at him squarely, "I know that the things you gave me were just your kindness, but your kindness made me very burdened, so please don't give me any more things in the future." โ€

Yu Xiangyang: "ยทยทยท"

I haven't seen Wen Qiuning for a while, how do I feel that she has changed back to the past, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Yu Xiangyang's good mood when he came was instantly gone, and he was even a little irritable.

He was so kind to feed the dogs!

Just at this time, a customer came, Wen Qiuning got up to greet the customer, and said lightly before taking a step, "Yu Xiangyang, go back quickly, the weather is so cold, you don't have to come to see me." โ€

At this moment, Yu Xiangyang really felt cold, as if the cold wind from all directions poured into his clothes, passed through his skin, and froze his heart.

When Wen Qiuning sent customers out, there were only two empty chairs at the door, and on one chair there was a mouth jar with hot water.

The hot water should have cooled down, and there was no heat rising in such a cold weather.

Wen Qiuning looked into the distance, there were many pedestrians coming and going on the street, most of them were tightly covered, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

And Yu Xiangyang didn't even wear a scarf just now.

The man who forgot to bring his scarf when he went out felt the power of the cold wind, and the exposed places such as his scalp, ears, face, and hands seemed to be scraped by a knife, and he was freezing and aching.

Obviously, when I came here just now, it wasn't so cold.

The tip of his nose was red, he sucked in the snot that was about to come out, and said to himself, "You have the ability to be colder!" โ€

A cold wind blew, Yu Xiangyang shivered coldly, he shrunk his neck, and scolded: "I'll just say one, you are still real!" โ€

Back at home, Yu Xiangnian and Lin Ye hadn't gotten up yet, and Cheng Jingmo was building blocks with his three children.

"Are you crying?" Cheng Jingmo looked at Yu Xiangyang's red nose and eyes, and asked in dismay.

"What am I crying for?!" Yu Xiangyang rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, "You go outside and take a turn to see if you cry!" โ€

"I didn't let you go outside." Cheng Jingmo said.

"I'm cheap! That's it! Yu Xiangyang said angrily and went back to the room.

Xiaojie watched the door being slammed shut, and said worriedly: "Uncle, I feel that Uncle Xiangyang is going in and crying with the quilt." โ€

Cheng Jingmo pondered for a moment, "Let him cry." โ€

As soon as he finished speaking, the door suddenly opened again.

"Cheng Jingmo, come in!" Yu Xiangyang ordered.

Cheng Jingmo raised his eyebrows and said to Xiaojie: "Be optimistic about your younger brothers and sisters." โ€

In the room, Yu Xiangyang sat on the edge of the bed wrapped in a quilt, only showing his face, and told what happened just now.

"You said, she was very happy to bring her durian and bananas last time, this time it's like this, can I not be angry?!"

Cheng Jingmo's focus is on durian and bananas, "How did you bring her durian and bananas?" โ€

Yu Xiangyang was successfully led astray by him, and told how to put durian and bananas into boxes with great difficulty.

Cheng Jingmo suddenly said, "No wonder I always felt that you smelled of during that time." โ€

"You don't smell the bananas?"

"It may be that the durian flavor is too big and covers the banana flavor."

The two discussed the matter of durian and bananas for a while before turning to the topic.

"What is the reason for your analysis?" Yu Xiangyang asked.

He seems to have regarded Cheng Jingmo as an emotional consultant, but he forgot that Cheng Jingmo is also a rookie emotionally.

Cheng Jingmo was serious, "She doesn't like to eat the fruit this time, you just said that she likes to eat durian the most." From this, it can be analyzed that she likes to eat sweet fruits and does not like to eat sour ones. โ€

Yu Xiangnian is like this, if she makes the fish and shrimp she likes, she will happily hug him and kiss him, and if she makes bitter gourd, chrysanthemum and the like she hates, she will snort angrily.

Hearing Cheng Jingmo say this, Yu Xiangyang was also suddenly enlightened.

His face swept away the gloom just now, and a smile appeared, "When the durian is ripe, I'll bring her more!" โ€