"it is good…"

Watching Song Xiang leave in a hurry, Qian Shuxing recalled what happened in the past two days. The more he thought about it, the redder his face became. His behavior had gone too far, but what should he do? He likes Xiangxiang so much...

You can do anything for Xiangxiang...

Song Xiang climbed out of the wall and saw Taro waiting for her outside. She hurried into the carriage and asked her to help her comb her hair again. She ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that Taro brought to satisfy her hunger. She felt very uncomfortable...

"My eldest lady, please stop wandering around. Just go back at noon to take a shower and change your clothes..."

Taro pressed Song Xiang's body and carefully combed his hair.

Old Zhang who opened the door saw the Song family's carriage arriving at the door so early, and his eyes showed approval: I didn't expect that the eldest lady of the Song family has really changed and become more progressive. Mr. Liang really doesn't deceive me.

Song Xiang didn't know that he had been praised by Lao Zhangtou. With Lao Zhangtou's publicity, his previous bad reputation could be somewhat restored.

When it was time for Mr. Liang to give lectures, Song Xiang was frequently sleepy and finally stayed up until noon. Song Xiang quickly picked up his book box and rushed home without stopping. He ate, took a bath, and changed clothes in one go, then relaxed and had a good sleep. Nap.

In the afternoon, Song Xiang went to the school feeling refreshed and listened to the lectures very seriously. After school, in order to make up for the homework on the day of leave, he stayed in the hall for a while. Taro ordered a table of delicious food from Fook Lai and delivered it to him. At the academy, Lao Zhangtou saw this and handed the key to the door to Taro.

After Taro and Song Xiang finished dinner, they reviewed their homework with Song Xiang for a while before leaving with their book boxes on their backs.

Song Xiang climbed up the big tree next to the east wall, waited until it was completely dark, then climbed over the wall as he did yesterday and went to Qian Shuxing's yard.

"Miss Song, please come this way. Young Master has been waiting for you for a long time!" Di Nu led Song Xiang to the inner room, respectfully withdrew and closed the door from the outside.

"Xiangxiang!"

Qian Shuxing rolled up from the bed and looked at Song Xiang, ecstatically saying, "You're here!"

Song Xiang walked a few steps, sat in front of his bed, held hands and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Qian Shuxing looked happy when he mentioned this: "After sweating all over last night, I feel much better. Thank you, Xiangxiang, for having you with me!"

Seeing that his sweetheart was in good health, Song Xiang was also very happy: "Then I won't cover you so much today. I will cover you when it gets cold in the middle of the night!"

"Okay, I'll listen to Xiangxiang!"

Song Xiang took out a candy wrapped in oil paper from his waist pocket and handed it to Qian Shuxing: "Here, I brought it specially for you!"

Qian Shuxing gave a clear smile and whispered: "I have taken medicine..."

"I know, but...I'm worried that my young husband is afraid of hardship..."

"Young husband?" A trace of discomfort flashed across Qian Shuxing's face.

Song Xiang patted his head and said suddenly: "Look at my head, I am the future husband..."

Qian Shuxing was amused by Song Xiang's action and held her hand to stop her from patting her randomly.

"Sir, the water is ready..." Di Nu called from outside the door without entering.

"Water? What kind of water are you boiling? What are you going to do?" Hearing this, Song Xiang looked at Qian Shuxing in confusion.

Qian Shuxing hesitated and said hesitantly: "I...I want to take a bath..."

"No! You're not well yet, why should you take a bath? Are you going to make me mad?" Song Xiang was really angry. He let go of Qian Shuxing's hand and was about to leave.

Qian Shuxing hurriedly grabbed Song Xiang and said in a trembling voice: "Xiangxiang, don't leave! I won't wash it anymore, so don't be angry, okay?"

Song Xiang sighed, hugged the person in front of him, patted his back and said, "I know what you are thinking, aren't you just afraid that your sweating will affect me?"

"I don't mind!" Song Xiang told him in a firm tone, "wash again after two days to avoid aggravating the illness!"

Qian Shuxing nodded, trusting Song Xiang and adding a little more dependence on him.

"Xiangxiang, stop sitting by the bed..."

Song Xiang pursed his lips and smiled, letting go of Qian Shuxing and saying, "Are you impatient now?"

Qian Shu walked but smiled and said nothing, lying down obediently, his eyes never leaving Song Xiang.

Song Xiang took off his outer robe carelessly and deliberately pretended to take off his inner clothes. Seeing this, Qian Shuxing covered his eyes in shame: "Xiangxiang, you..."

While Qian Shuxing was covering his face, Song Xiang took off his shoes and got on the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

"Is the future husband shy?" Song Xiang turned sideways and said with a smile: "I just teased you, you don't have to cover your face!"

"Xiangxiang, you didn't take off...you didn't take off your underwear, right?"

Qian Shuxing was trembling nervously. He freed up a hand to touch Song Xiang's clothes. After a long while, he finally removed his hand.

"Scared you?" Song Xiang's face turned red and he opened a small distance between the two of them without leaving any trace.

Just now he was touching randomly, it was really...

Seeing that Song Xiang was still wearing his underwear, Qian Shuxing breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a little bit disappointed.

Could it be that I longed to be loved by Song Xiang...

Thinking of this possibility, Qian Shuxing's face turned red...

"No..." Qian Shuxing approached Song Xiang at a loss. After a moment, he carefully held Song Xiang's hand and said softly: "Xiang Xiang is not allowed to make such jokes in the future..."

"it is good…"

Song Xiang nuzzled towards Qian Shuxing, propped his head on his elbows, and looked at Qian Shuxing intently.

The man in front of him has a stunning appearance. All the words in the world cannot describe his handsomeness. His handsome nose makes his entire face sharp and angular, like a god descending from the fairy world. He is as gentle as jade when he smiles, and touching when he cries. He is handsome when he is indifferent, but pitiful and charming when he is coquettish...

Song Xiang couldn’t get enough of it…

"Xiangxiang, why do you keep staring at me..." Qian Shuxing panicked. He lay down on the bed after washing himself. Could it be that he hadn't washed himself thoroughly?

Song Xiang smiled and said gently, "Because Shu Xing is good-looking!"

Qian Shuxing's face turned red with embarrassment. In panic, he buried his head in Song Xiang's arms and muttered, "Xiang Xiang is good-looking too!"

The beautiful man suddenly fell in love with her. Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then he felt so happy that he couldn't help but grab Shu Xing's waist.

She finally found her own feelings from ancient life, and it lasted for a lifetime.

However, Shu Xing's family is in Fucheng and has to travel a day's journey from Fengbian County. If this guy leaves one day, where will she go to propose marriage?

Thinking of this possibility, Song Xiang felt flustered for a moment: "Shu Xing, when will you return to Xuanyang Mansion?"

After being here for so long, Qian Shuxing never thought about this problem. After hearing Song Xiang's question, he thought for a moment and said, "I want to accompany you here and go to Fucheng with you!"

"That's great. I will take the prefectural exam in April and we will set off in mid-March. Then we won't be alone on the road!"

It is now the end of February and the departure date is not far away.

Qian Shuxing nestled in Song Xiang's arms, feeling very peaceful. The two of them thought about the bright future together and slowly fell into sleep...

...

Two days later, Mrs. Liu smelled the smell of medicine and came to Qian Shuxing's small courtyard. She asked the flute slave in confusion: "Where is Angelica? Why are you, a little devil, waiting for me!"

"Danggui was punished by the young master to go to the backyard and live with Lao Tangtou and the others!" Di Nu said truthfully.

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