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Fu Xiao sat in the car, holding Lu Qi silently.

When he came back from the game, he saw Yao Se was wandering in front of the carriage, she was just like a woman who couldn't wait for her lover, and it was indeed the same.

To be a favor, Fu Xiao doesn't mind.

Kuang is a good friend, and I can't bear to see Wuxiang suffering secretly.Obviously I like them all, one is already so obvious, and the other is still hiding, what is not for a lifetime, the present is all that matters.

At this time, Fu Xiao doesn't understand what it's like, and he doesn't understand the entanglement of love, which breaks his heart.

Close your eyes and rest your mind, not knowing who is riding with Yaose.Fortunately, she is not shy of strangers, the relationship between the sisters in the pavilion is not bad, at least not torn face, at worst it is a relationship that can still be greeted.

After closing his eyes for a moment, there was a sound in front of the curtain.

As soon as I opened my eyes, it was a short time, but I had to remember a face deeply.Seeing her, Liu Wan smiled more and more intensely, and said crisply: "I saw my sister again."

She didn't want to see her again at all.Fu Xiao's eyelids twitched slightly, and he pretended to smile and said, "I saw my sister again."

This little hoof was really shameless, and he didn't feel that he was being rude to her at all. He went straight to her side and sat down as if it was a matter of course.

He also smiled softly: "Why is my sister here?"

"They haven't seen each other for a long time, so it's convenient for them to catch up on the old days, so they changed places, not wanting to share the car with my sister." Fu Xiao also laughed.

Liu Wan let out an oh, seeming to understand, then smiled even wider, and said: "It's great, I like my sister the most, and being able to share the car with my sister really makes me really happy."

Tell lies without drafting, the sky does not strike without lightning, and the face does not blush without heartbeat.Even if thunder really hit her, she didn't swear anyway.It's just a lie, people say it every day, so don't say more about her.

Fu Xiao has lived for half his life, and has seen people of all kinds and religions, but he has never met such a person as Liu Wan.If you really hate it, it's not up to that point, and it seems that you can't really hate it, after all, she hasn't done anything to her, but if you say you like it, you can't like it either.

It's just that when Liu Wan said this, Fu Xiao's heart skipped a moment inexplicably.It's not that no one has said that they like her, based on those romances.At that time, Fu Xiao could tell the truth from the false, and she knew that many words in this world cannot be believed.Sometimes the effect of being straightforward would be very obvious. It was really the first time for her to see such a 'straightforward' person, and she really didn't know how to respond.

Fu Xiao can't tell the truth from the fake at this time, but she can only choose not to believe it.

He chuckled a few times in response, but didn't answer.

"When did my sister enter the Xisang Pavilion?" Liu Wan asked, as if she really wanted to know.

Fu Xiao didn't care too much, and replied casually: "Since childhood."

Liu Wan was silent for a moment, and then said: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked... I just want to know more about my sister."

Fu Xiao couldn't laugh or cry, he just said: "It doesn't matter." He was born like this, and he has lived to this day, so he doesn't care.

Looking at Fu Xiao's expression, Liu Wan knew that she really didn't care, so she turned to talk about other things.

The whole journey was not quiet at all, Liu Wan could be said to have asked the question thoroughly, and Fu Xiao had never been impatient, because most of the time she was listening.

While talking, time passed unknowingly, as if it was only a moment, the carriage stopped suddenly.

Liu Wan found that although this person was awkward, he had a pretty good temper.

But she still hates her.

Smiling: "Sister, please."

Fu Xiao calmly agreed, without refusing, she hugged Lu Yi and got out of the car.

It's getting dark, Xisang Pavilion, and this street, but the lights are as bright as day, and the sound of cheers lasts all night.For them, this is the day.

Seeing the familiar carriage slowly approaching behind, Fu Xiao lifted his spirits and stared intently, no one standing beside him noticed.

The carriage stopped slowly, and the two people who were leading each other got off slowly.

A smile unconsciously formed on Fu Xiao's mouth, and he was about to turn around and leave without disturbing this pair of Bi people who were also like jade, only to find the person standing beside him.

She was startled for a moment, and then calmly said: "Go back."

"Okay." Liu Wan frowned, took Fu Xiao's hand, and walked back without any muddle.

When Fu Xiao got out of the car, he carried the qin on his back, no longer holding the qin, his hands were free, and he was picked up by the person climbing along the pole.

I was a little confused for a while.

When he came back to his senses, he had already been pulled far away.A warm feeling, delicate and smooth, the woman's hand held her tightly.

Like a calm lake, a stone is thrown into the waves.

But it will eventually return to calm, and the wind and rain will finally stop.

But... at this moment, it doesn't hurt to let her lead or disturb her.

Her hands are too cold.

Liu Wan felt as if she had grasped the snow on Kunlun Mountain, it was probably blown by the wind from the river, and it was as cold as the river water at night.I remember that the last time Fu Xiao held her hand for the sake of diaphragm, it was also slightly cold.

People would subconsciously avoid cold things, but now Liu Wan only held it tighter, trying to teach the unmelted snow to melt away in her hands as soon as possible.

In front of the lobby, it was supposed to break up, Fu Xiao stopped, looked at Liu Wan and said: "Sister, go back to the room, sister will not see you off."

Fu Xiao's room is at the end of the upper floor, and Liu Wan lives downstairs. One is a newcomer, and the other is that most of Qingguan are separated from Hongguan, so it is not surprising.

Liu Wan feigned reluctance, and it took a long time before she let go of Fu Xiao's hand, hiding her hope, and said: "Can I hold my sister again in the future?"

Fu Xiao was speechless, and Liu Wan looked at Fu Xiao with an expression of crying for you if she refused, as if Fu Xiao did something unacceptable and heinous to her by not agreeing.

Feeling the remaining warmth in his hand, which was more or less colder and warmer than before, Fu Xiao coughed uncomfortably, and said vaguely: "It's up to you..."

No more words, hurriedly looked for the direction and bowed his head to go upstairs.

The person behind him smiled softly.