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Seeing that she was silent, Ren Hao slowly sat down on the bed, and poked her across the quilt: "Don't pay attention to Aunt Juan, she's just an outspoken person, let's go, let's eat first, the food will be cold in a while gone."

There was a surge in the bed, probably Aunt Rong turned over inside, but she still didn't show her head, "I don't have any appetite, you guys eat, I'm going to sleep."

Ren Hao pulled the quilt and shook it: "Aunt Rong, you can come out, in fact, I didn't hear anything just now, hurry up, eat the food first, don't starve to death."

The quilt surged again.

Not long after, Fan Qirong pulled down the quilt a little bit, revealing a red face, squinting at the floor: "You really didn't hear anything?"

Ren Hao nodded heavily: "Really."

Fan Qirong took a quick look at him, threw off the quilt, put on her slippers and left the bedroom first.Ren Hao followed her and glared at Ci Juanjuan, telling her to stop talking nonsense.

The three of them, surrounded by a strange atmosphere, began to eat.

"Aunt Rong, do you have a book signing this Saturday?" Ren Hao saw that no one was talking, and then changed the topic: "I heard from my classmate that it was about Xidan Book Building."

Fan Qirong's face was still red, and she nodded her head when she heard the words: "Well, I forgot to tell you, the publishing house decided to release it in advance, and it will start at 09:30 this Saturday. Well, your classmate is going to go? Maybe someone will be there that day? Many, don't let them run away, if you want books, I can get a lot tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, just give them to them then."

Ci Juanjuan swallowed the meal, curled her lips and muttered: "Look at how kind your Aunt Rong is to you, hehe, look at me again, every time I have to call her four or five times to get the book, she is still It looks like the boss is not happy, what a gap!"

"That's because you don't read it!" Fan Qirong gave her a white look: "I gave it to you, so why don't I send it everywhere."

Ci Juanjuan was not convinced: "Xiaohao also sent it to his classmates, why did he give it to him and not me."

"I didn't say no to you."

"But you don't like it every time." Ci Juanjuan bickered with her: "Hmph, no wonder, minors are so powerful."

Fan Qirong's breath became uneven again, she panted heavily and looked at her, "Why are you still talking! Do you want me to get rid of this face before you are satisfied!"

Ci Juanjuan rolled her eyes: "What's so embarrassing about this, Xiao Hao knows I'm used to it once every three days, look, am I blushing?" Ci Juanjuan pointed to her cheek.

Fan Qirong was almost pissed off by her: "Don't mention your once every three days, okay! You have a thick skin! I can't compare!"

Ci Juanjuan smiled very "modestly": "I'm also thin-skinned, Rongrong, tell me in a few days that you secretly tell me...hey...why are you staring again...ah...don't pinch, don't pinch ...Is it okay if I don't ask...Really...Hmph, if you don't tell me, I have a way to find out...Xiaohao, take care of yourself these few nights, and climb your Aunt Rong's door when you have nothing to do at night Listen to it and see if there is any special movement...Hey, then record it and tell me the number of times...ahah...it hurts...don't pinch...Xiao Hao...you remember to lock the door when you sleep at night ...beware of being attacked by someone at night... oh hehehehe..."

Fan Qirong blushed and blushed: "You can die if you shut up! Ci Juanjuan, let me tell you, if you say it again, believe it or not, I will kick you out right now!?"

Ren Hao also blushed because of this topic: "Yes, Aunt Juan, don't talk about it, hurry up and finish your meal and go home."

"Yo drink, hit me now, is there any special program for you two after I leave?" Ci Juanjuan blinked and blinked: "Then I can't go anymore, hee hee, add me, I will also Play."

Fan Qirong blushed and spat at her lightly: "Go home and play by yourself!"

Ci Juanjuan opened her big eyes pitifully, and blinked: "I used to be the first to think of you when there were fun things, but you are good. You have fun and hide them. It's really disrespectful, hehe Hmph, Xiao Hao, tell me honestly, what kind of sideshow is there? Huh? Dropping wax? Or a leather whip?"

Fan Qirong squeezed her thigh hard: "You are really shameless! Hao, ignore her!"

Ren Hao looked at her with a wry smile: "What else can you do besides watching TV, Aunt Juan, please don't bully Aunt Rong."

Noisy and noisy, it was hard to finish the meal.

Ren Hao helped Fan Qirong clean up the table, but when he wanted to do the dishes, Aunt Rong stopped him and pushed him out of the kitchen to prevent him from doing the dishes.

Ren Hao couldn't beat Aunt Rong, but after all, he lived and lived for nothing, so he felt frustrated, so he went to the living room to help clean up the house.Ci Juanjuan hadn't left yet, she ran to Aunt Rong's house alone, not knowing what she was doing.After a while, Ci Juanjuan gently opened the door, and mysteriously waved to Fan Qirong who had just left the kitchen. When Aunt Rong walked in suspiciously, Ci Juanjuan quickly closed the door.

Ren Hao was once again aroused by the weird looks of the two, turned off the TV, and then walked a few steps there hesitantly, vaguely, he could hear the conversation between the two.

"You still go to work tomorrow, why don't you leave?"

"Rongrong, let me tell you something, well, take Xiaohao to the room across the way and don't let him out." Ci Juanjuan blinked and glanced at the computer: "I watched it for a while when you were doing the dishes just now. Son, ahem, I can't help it anymore, okay, half an hour is enough, no, twenty minutes."

"You, you are really good!" Fan Qirong couldn't laugh or cry: "You go home and make it yourself, why do you have to stay with me?"

Ci Juanjuan giggled disapprovingly: "It's not the first time. When you lived in my house, you used to watch me do it a lot. Besides, we don't have your films here."

Fan Qirong poohed her: "Don't talk nonsense, I haven't seen it, didn't I always go to the balcony when you were there, oh, no, no, Hao is still outside, how can I tell him, or, Why don't you come back someday when there's no one around?"

Ci Juanjuan looked at her pitifully: "But I really can't help it, please, you can turn up the TV volume a little bit, the main thing is to prevent Xiaohao from hearing my voice, okay?"

"You, why did you find trouble for me?" Fan Qirong looked outside with a bitter face, "Hao knows that you are alone with the house, so he must be able to guess what you are doing."

"He's a kid, what does he know?" Ci Juanjuan didn't take it seriously: "Besides, if you know it, you'll know it. Could it be that he can still eat me?"

"Oh... you are so annoying, I even suspect that your face is made of iron!"

"Good Rongrong, please."

Fan Qirong waved her hand impatiently: "Got it, let me try it, remember to keep your voice down, don't be as presumptuous as when you were at home, alas, every time I and the balcony can hear you calling, do you hear me, please keep it down sound."

"I heard it, I heard it, let's go out."

Fan Qirong blushed and sighed helplessly, and left the bedroom, closing the door tightly by the way.She glanced at Ren Hao on the sofa, and walked over ponderingly: "What show are you watching?"

"Oh, blindly watching." Ren Hao hurriedly pretended not to hear anything, watching the TV intently.

Fan Qirong casually picked up the remote control and turned up the volume a few frames, glanced at the direction of her bedroom, and started casually chatting with Ren Hao. However, thinking of the secrets discovered in the computer, Fan Qirong's eyes began to evade again, Xiafei Then draw on the temples.

After a while, Ci Juanjuan seemed to start to move.

Even if the TV volume was adjusted to [-] bars, Ci Juanjuan's groans were still not covered up, and they fluttered softly in the living room.Fan Qirong gave a wry smile secretly, and stood up with frowns: "Hao, go to your room with Auntie for a while, um, remember there is checkers, we haven't played for a long time."

Ren Hao coughed and nodded, followed Aunt Rong to stand up, and walked behind her into another bedroom: "I don't remember clearly, did I always drag you to play checkers when I was in elementary school?"

Fan Qirong rummaged through the cabinet, took out a big crumpled box, picked up a rag, wiped the dust, laid it flat on the bed, and sat face to face with Ren Hao, "Isn't it, the checkers you learned in the second grade of primary school, Then I ran to my aunt's house every day, insisting that my aunt would play with you, hehe, if my aunt doesn't want to play, you just hold my aunt's hand and shake it around, saying, "Aunt Rong, please, play with me for a game." Okay', hehe, you at that time were just like a poor little child, much cuter than now."

Ren Hao laughed twice: "I was so tired of you when I was a child? I can't even remember."

"It's only been less than ten years and you can't remember?" Fan Qirong gave him an angry look: "Auntie really loves you for nothing. When you were young, Auntie took care of you a lot, bathed you, took you to the park, Sending you to school, picking you up from school, hehe, as long as the big brothers and sisters can't spare time, they will usually leave you to the aunt."

For Ren Hao, these things were indeed too long ago. The only thing he still remembers now is Aunt Rong's smile. The cuffs wiped off the dirt on his face, and patted his head to amuse himself.

Perhaps since then, I have fallen in love with Aunt Rong.

"Aunt Rong, I'm sorry." Ren Hao looked at her: "I was ignorant when I was young, so I must have caused you a lot of trouble, I'm sorry."

Thinking of the past, the expression on Fan Qirong's face became even gentler, she stretched out her hand to caress Ren Hao's face, and shook her head lightly: "Don't apologize, at this time, you have to say thank you, you know?"

Ren Hao said sincerely, "Thank you."

Fan Qirong put her hand into his hair with a smile, and shook his head: "Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, it turns out that little Gabadou has become a big man, auntie looks at you every day Big, don't mention how happy you are, hehe, although you are not as cute as before, but well, you are so-so."

Ren Hao licked his face and smiled: "How cute was I when I was a child? Tell me, I don't remember anything back then."

Fan Qirong blinked her eyes and thought about it, couldn't help giggling, and hung Ren Hao's nose with her hand: "It's better to say that you are naughty than to say you are cute, I remember once you fought with other children outside , the elder sister found out later, she will beat you with the sweeper, you run and run, and finally run to my aunt's house, hugging my aunt and don't let go, hehe, you look at my aunt pitifully and ask her to intercede for you, but The elder sister is determined to beat you, but what the aunt says is useless. In the end, it becomes like an eagle catching a chicken. The elder sister chases and beats you, and the aunt stands in the middle to protect you, and you hug her. Waist, tearfully hiding behind my aunt, hehe, the past is like smoke."

Ren Hao looked at her eagerly: "Aunt Rong, you are so kind to me."

"Silly boy." Fan Qirong tapped his forehead lightly with her index finger: "I am your aunt, so I should treat you well."

Ren Hao took the checkers aside and moved forward: "Aunt Rong, can I hug you again like I did when I was a child?"

Fan Qirong looked at him and nodded gently.

Ren Hao gently opened his arms and hugged Aunt Rong's armpit. Immediately, he put his head on the space between Aunt Rong's shoulder and neck, and closed his eyes comfortably.

Fan Qirong hooked her sweet mouth, and touched Ren Hao's head from behind one after another: "When you were not in school, my aunt often hugged you to play in the yard like this. You, you were so clingy back then, as long as Auntie As soon as you are at home, you are guaranteed to run over and open your arms to your aunt, saying 'Aunt Rong, hug', if your aunt refuses, your little mouth will immediately pout, it is very cute."

Ren Hao said softly: "Then can I hug you like this in the future?"

Fan Qirong sighed softly, stroked him and was about to speak when the door was suddenly opened.

"Rongrong, I'm going home... ah..." Ci Juanjuan exaggeratedly covered her eyes: "I didn't see anything."

Chapter 152 Signing Event, Book Building

Ci Juanjuan's sudden appearance startled Ren Hao, but he didn't feel anything, and still hugged Aunt Rong tightly, but Fan Qirong's thin skin suddenly pushed Ren Hao away, her face flushed slightly: "Why didn't you knock on the door?"

"Sorry." Ci Juanjuan looked at the two ambiguously: "I don't know what you are doing there, ah yes, I have to go home, you guys go on, go on."

"What are you going to do?" Fan Qirong glared at her softly: "I was talking to Hao about his childhood. At that time, I hugged him like this every day. You, where are you thinking?"

Ci Juanjuan covered her mouth with a half-smile, and kept moving her eyes on Ren Hao and Fan Qirong. Finally, she turned and walked out, and closed the bedroom door halfway, Ci Juanjuan covered the crack of the door to look at him Two: "I won't bother you, you two continue, I have to go to work tomorrow, well, the door is closed for you, don't send me off."

With a soft "dong", the door closed.After a while, I heard a few more knocks at the door. Obviously, Ci Juanjuan had returned home.

Fan Qirong sighed, shook her head with a wry smile, and did not speak.

Ren Hao tugged at her, blinked and looked at her: "Aunt Rong, you haven't answered my question just now, can I still hug you like this in the future?"

Fan Qirong looked at him and slowly shook her head.

"why?"

"Auntie said it before, don't let Auntie's small thoughts be disturbed." Fan Qirong stroked his hair and smiled slightly: "Hao, you said that you like Auntie, right?"

Ren Hao was startled and nodded.

"Then Auntie asked you." Fan Qirong's expression suddenly became serious: "Do you love Auntie?"

Ren Hao took it for granted without even thinking about it: "Of course I love you, why do you ask that? When I say I like you, doesn't that mean I love you?"

Fan Qirong looked at him for a while, sighed and shook her head: "It's different, it's completely different, Hao, tell me, auntie, you don't love auntie, not at all, your so-called liking just means you have a good impression of auntie, you just want to get Auntie, that's all."

"Nothing like that, I really love you."

Seeing Ren Hao who immediately refuted, Fan Qirong forced a smile: "You were brought up by my aunt, how could my aunt not know your understanding of feelings? Hao, you don't understand at all, love someone, really It is very painful. You will be bored for a day because of the other person’s words, eyes, and actions. You will not be able to rest at ease because you can’t see the other person. The so-called day and night thinking is like this, Of course, in the same way, loving someone is also very happy. You don’t need words, you don’t need to touch, just simply look at the other person from a distance, and you will feel very happy, and you will feel that you have the whole world. This is the so-called Your love, Hao, you don’t understand at all, you don’t love Auntie at all.”

Ren Hao was confused by Fan Qirong's words, but he still retorted: "Why don't I understand? Just now when you hugged me, I felt so happy that I was dying. Isn't this love? Aunt Rong, I know that I What are you thinking, I know I love you."

"You're impulsive, the impulse caused by desire." Fan Qirong looked into his eyes: "Auntie knows you too well. If Auntie's guess is right, while you like Auntie, you also like a lot of people, right?" Ren Hao said "no" with a guilty conscience, and Fan Qirong shook her head with a wry smile: "In your eyes, women who can arouse your affection and sexual desire can be explained by the word 'like', but this is only Like, it’s just a good feeling, not love.”

Ren Hao was silent, he didn't even have the strength to refute.

Fan Qirong patted him on the head and laughed: "Think about it for yourself, who do you really like, who do you really love, when you find the answer and confirm the answer, then act, remember, don't just like it casually Talking about it, from a certain point of view, there is a big gap between the "like" you say and the real "like". This level."

"No, not really."

"You will figure it out, Hao, based on what Auntie knows about you, you like mature women, isn't that true?" Fan Qirong saw him nodding, then twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Mature, beautiful, cultivated, and mature Personality, hehe, this is the object of your sexual desire, Hao, in other words, as long as it is a woman who meets the above points, you will like them, hehe, if this is called love, then the word love is too cheap .”

Aunt Rong's words had a great impact on Ren Hao, as if a giant hammer had hit his chest hard.

She is so right, mature, beautiful, self-restraint, and character, whether it is Aunt Rong Jing, Xia Wanqiu and Gu Yueyan, they all meet these conditions.

sexual desire……

like……

Love……

Slowly, he felt a little confused. Could it be that he really didn't love her or them at all, as Aunt Rong said?

If there is another woman who meets these conditions at this time, will I fall in love with her easily?

But... is this called liking?

Is this called love?

Thinking about Aunt Rong's words, Ren Hao felt more and more reasonable. Whenever he saw Aunt Jing or Rong, wouldn't the first thing that came to his mind be to have sex with them?

As long as any one of the women he likes agrees to date him, Ren Hao will accept it without hesitation. In other words, Ren Hao doesn't care about it, it doesn't matter who he is, as long as he can date and marry him.

If you think about it this way, this is obviously not called love, and you don't love them at all.

"Have you figured it out?" Fan Qirong looked at Ren Hao whose expression was constantly changing: "Now, does the word 'like' hold a little more weight in your heart?"

Ren Hao looked at her and nodded: "It's heavy, but if I say it again, I will still say the same thing, Aunt Rong, I like you, this like absolutely does not contain any moisture, I really like you , even if I can’t have sex with you, I can’t communicate with you, this will not change at all, looking at you from a distance, I will feel very comfortable in my heart, I want to live with you like this for the rest of my life, this is liking, right?”

Fan Qirong smiled complicatedly: "Then do you love Auntie?"

Ren Hao exhaled and scratched his hair in confusion: "I'm sorry...I...I don't know...I really don't know...I'm sorry Aunt Rong...I'm sorry..."

"Silly boy." Fan Qirong sighed, stretched out her arms gently, took Ren Hao into her arms, and slowly stroked his back: "There's nothing to apologize for. If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it." I just don’t like it anymore, think about it carefully, who do you put first in your heart, who do you love.”

"But I... really don't know." Ren Hao had to admit that Aunt Rong saw herself too clearly.

"You will figure out the answer, who is the person you love the most." After saying this, Fan Qirong patted his head, let go of his arms, and left the bedroom without looking back: "Finally, Auntie will give you a hint. Put those women in front of your eyes and think about it. If possible, who do you want to live with the most? Well, if you don’t understand this, then Auntie will put it another way. If you take a woman out for a trip, go out to play, who will you choose first, and that person may be the woman you love."

The door was closed.

Ren Hao lay flat on the bed, exhausted. This question was really too difficult for Ren Hao.

This is an area he has never considered.

Fan Qirong was probably the first woman he fell in love with. Ren Hao liked her gentle smile and peaceful expression, and wanted to live with her for the rest of his life.

Xie Zhijing, Ren Hao's sexual desire for her is far greater than other people's. If possible, Ren Hao would most like to have sex with her.

Gu Yueyan, a woman he has been secretly in love with for nine years, Ren Hao likes her, but if he really thinks about her day and night, he still hasn't reached this stage.

In the end, it will be late summer and autumn. Ren Hao doesn't know whether he loves her or not, but if he is asked to choose someone who will accompany him on a trip, if he is asked to choose someone who will live with him for the rest of his life, then Ren Hao should be the first will think of her.

this is Love?

Myself... Teacher Aisha?