three feet away from me

Hey!Du Xingqing jumped off the stone with his hands, and ran to Wen Xucong almost in the blink of an eye, looking at him with a smile.

He jumped over so fast that Wen Xucong took a step back for fear that he would hit her.

"Why are you refunding!" Du Xiaohou was unhappy again.

"Little Hou Ye, has anyone told you that you are so fierce." Wen Xucong did not step back, her beautiful eyes raised a beautiful arc, and she sighed half-truthfully.

"I don't! I, am I very fierce?" The young master who had never told him that he was fierce immediately softened: "In fact, I am very gentle and easy-going, especially suitable for the kind of person who will live a lifetime without quarreling."

"But you lost your temper with me twice in just a quarter of an hour." Wen Xucong stretched out her fair fingers and made a serious comparison.

"I didn't lose my temper with you, I just made my voice a little louder!" Du Xingqing explained in a soft voice that couldn't be softer.

Wen Xucong didn't take his hand back, he just imitated Du Xingqing's usual movements after listening to Du Xingqing's explanation, and raised his eyebrows to express his disbelief.

Wen Xucong's actions made Du Xingqing so cute, the more Du Xingqing liked it more and more, he stretched out his sinful claws to take back Mr. Wen's fingers, and took this opportunity to grab his hand, and then put his hand on him He led Wen Xucong away from the river in a hooligan posture with his whole body hanging on Wen Xucong's body.

"Xu Cong, what happened to you today, but it doesn't matter, you are cute like this, I like it very much, hey hey, don't hit me in the stomach with your elbow, it hurts there, be good, as for the problem you just said about my losing my temper , I have to explain to you that it is difficult for a person to control the volume of his voice once his emotions fluctuate too much, but I assure you that I will try my best to restrain myself in the future and will not speak loudly to you."

Wen Xucong was only on a whim, and it was rare to make a joke with him. I didn't expect this person to push his nose and face to such an extent that he staggered away with his hands bound, and endured Du Xingqing's rambling like chanting scriptures. It's really worthless no matter what you think.

The two walked back to the field in a tug-of-war.When I came to a melon field, under the hot sun, dark green striped watermelons rose and fell among the melon vines, each one was round and big, and looked very plump.

"Xu Cong, do you want to eat watermelon?" Du Xingqing was still leaning on Wen Xucong's body. It was not too hot in summer. He stroked Wen Xucong's chin with one hand like smoothing a cat's fur: "Brother bought it for you." ah!"

Wen Xucong put his elbows on Du Xingqing's waist, signaling that this man should be more honest, and looked at Gua Tian with no expression on his face: "Pick a sweet one."

"Don't worry, look at me. I'm picking watermelon. I haven't convinced anyone yet!" Du Xingqing patted his chest, very bold.

Wen Xu responded, not expecting too much in his heart, but just hoped that Du Xingqing could choose a familiar one, and the requirements for the young master should not be too high.

Then Wen Xucong saw Du Xing, who was strutting and taking something out of his cuff, paused, then stopped, touched his chest again, and then stopped a little stiffly on the spot.

Wen Xu raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

"What!" Wen Xucong looked at Du Xingqing who turned around and came back with an embarrassed expression on his face, and said knowingly: "I'm back so soon."

"that……"

Du Xingqing moved his lips, and was about to tell the truth in embarrassment, when he forgot to bring his money when he went out in the morning, Wen Xucong raised his head lazily, and put his hands behind his back with a half-smile: "Where's my watermelon? elder brother."

Du Xingqing raised his eyes abruptly, and almost lost his footing and fell into the melon field. Fortunately, he took a step back to stabilize his figure, but upon closer inspection, his body was still trembling.

Du Xingqing, who was greatly stimulated by the sound of "brother", looked around, where is the nearest pawn shop? Even if he pawned his pants today, he still wanted to buy a watermelon for the young master!

The author has something to say: Du Xingqing: Does Xu Cong eat watermelon?I'll buy you pants.

The author thinks that a man who can't even afford a watermelon can't have it, hum (T^T)