Huo Rong x Xiang Chen

When Huo Rong and Xiang Chen saw above, it was already dark.

"Do you live here alone?"

Huo Rong took a tour of the two-and-a-half-story villa and sat down in the living room, "Will it be boring?"

Xiang Chen shook his head and said, "Qi Kun went out."

"Then is he coming back today?"

Xiang Chen paused, "What?"

Huo Rong looked at him with a smile, "I told my family that I would spend the night at a friend's house tonight."

Xiang Chen frowned and said immediately, "No."

If the relationship between the two is still good. But now is different, Huo Rong likes him, and they are not together yet, how can...

"Why not?" Huo Rong stood up, with a look of course, "I'm chasing you, you have to take action, right?"

"……You are young."

"Look, you're here again." Huo Rong was already immune to his words, "Could you take the opportunity to do something to me?"

Xiang Chen hurriedly said, "Of course not."

"Why not? Take me to the room to have a look. It's better to stay close to you."

With that said, Huo Rong has already walked ahead.

Xiang Chen stroked his forehead, he really had nothing to do with Huo Rong.

If it was Xiang Zhihou, he might have passed by with a swipe of his leg. Thanks to Huo Rong, he had to restrain his temper so as not to scare her.

Xiang Zhihou, who was far away in Beihuai, sneezed: "...Who is scolding me?"

Qi Kun didn't come back that night.

Huo Rong stopped Xiang Chen from ordering food, "I'll cook."

"You can?"

"Who are you looking down on?"

Huo Rong raised his chin arrogantly, "I was taught by my dad, and his cooking is delicious."

Xiang Chen found that Huo Rong admired her father very much, which was quite new to him.

Because in his eyes, he values ​​the confidence created by himself more than the love given by his parents. He grew up by his grandfather's side since he was a child, and met his parents only a handful of times. Every time he saw him, the topic of study and work would never be avoided.

boring.

Extremely boring.

"What kind of person is my uncle?" he asked.

Huo Rong opened the refrigerator, picked out the ingredients and replied, "You are very similar to him."

"picture?"

"That's right." Huo Rong closed the refrigerator, "You are the same kind of person, rigorous, self-disciplined, thoughtful... and very considerate of others."

Xiang Chen raised his eyebrows and continued to listen to her.

"The first time I saw you, I was actually a little bit afraid of you. Because you made me feel too much like my dad, as a parent, it wasn't easy to get close to. However, this fear soon disappeared. ."

"Why disappeared?"

Huo Rong likes to use emphatic tones to increase her convincing power when speaking. She sighed with emotion: "Because you are really good at talking! My dad is too. He is not very human on the surface, but he is actually very empathetic."

Xiang Chen was silent.

It was the first time he had heard others say that he was "very good to talk about".

"Have you ever thought that I'm not as good as you think?"

"It doesn't need to be thought about."

Huo Rong said: "No one is perfect, I like you but not your perfection. I like you means that I am willing to accept all your shortcomings and treat them as a little fun in life. Besides, I Your evaluation is very subjective. What you think in your heart is what you say in your mouth. It's hard to talk about it, and I don't know what other people think of you, but I just know that you are really good, and you have many shortcomings. kind of good."

Huo Rong said it very seriously, and after listening to it, Xiang Chen suddenly had the thought of "she is no longer a child".

Probably because she is at a really beautiful age, seeing things more transparently and straightforwardly than too many so-called adults. She doesn't need to consider too many complicated factors, she just needs to express what she thinks, it's so simple and enviable.

He put his finger on the brow, admiring it with two points of helplessness: "Huo Rong, you can always surprise me."

Huo Rong was proud: "Because I am the surprise itself!

"Xiang Chen, it's an honor for you to meet me."

Huo Rong made two bowls of fried rice with shrimp and cooked some tomato egg soup when he was in the mood.

The taste is good, and Xiang Chen is full of praise.

He is very picky about food, and being praised by him is the greatest affirmation of Huo Rong's cooking skills.

Huo Rong wasn't too hungry, or she didn't care, she hesitated for a long time, and opened her mouth when Xiang Chen had almost eaten.

"I heard Qi Kun say, when you were in high school, did you fight for a girl?"

Xiang Chen didn't react, but asked, "What else did Qi Kun say?"

Huo Rong shook his head.

Xiang Chen sneered and didn't deny it: "It was really not very peaceful before."

His ambiguous attitude completely whetted Huo Rong's appetite. She leaned forward and looked at him with her chin on her back, "Tell me about it? Which woman is so charming that she can make you stand out in person?"

"Where did you learn this tone from?"

yin and yang weird.

Xiang Chen flicked her forehead.

Huo Rong gasped in pain, and she looked at him aggrievedly, clutching her forehead, "What do you mean by this tone of voice? I want to give birth a few years earlier, and that woman is my rival in love!"

She said it very directly, and Xiang Chen lifted the corner of her mouth and stopped teasing her: "It's a misunderstanding. I was doing it for myself at the time, and anyone who is arbitrarily detained as a mistress will be annoyed."

Huo Rong stared: "Are you being treated as a mistress?"

"..." Xiang Chen had to explain in more detail, "The reason why the girl broke up with her boyfriend is because of me. Although I don't even know what the girl looks like, it doesn't prevent her boyfriend from taking someone else. Come to me to settle the account, I couldn't get angry, so I called back naturally."

When he said this, Xiang Chen was actually repulsive. Too naive and too self-righteous, making him hard to tell.

But Huo Rong wanted to hear it, but he couldn't hide it.

She will know sooner or later.

After hearing what Xiang Chen said, Huo Rong was sour and funny, but the fire of gossip in his heart also retreated by seven points.

As for the remaining three points, she decided to eliminate it in other ways.

"Then you can wash the dishes later," she said.

Xiang Chen paused and smiled, "Yes."

Talking so well?

Huo Rong's eyes rolled around, "How many days are you going to stay in Xicheng?"

Xiang Chen asked back, "How long are you staying?"

"Four or five days." In this way, when she returned to Beihuai, the school started.

"I should be about the same."

Huo Rong was overjoyed: "Then we can be together!"

Xiang Chen squinted at her, "Are you sure?"

Like a basin of cold water being poured down, Huo Rong realized that she was not traveling alone, and she fainted, a little discouraged.

Xiang Chen couldn't see it, and touched her forehead with his index knuckle, "If you're bored, you can come here these days."

Huo Rong was overjoyed when she heard it, but her face was still gloomy.

She said dejectedly: "But what about going back to Beihuai? We will definitely have fewer opportunities to meet."

Xiang Chen said earnestly: "Huo Rong, you are about to take the college entrance examination."

For people like them, the college entrance examination is not necessary, and whether their grades are high or low does not affect their lives.

But he still wanted to let Huo Rong have a more fulfilling life.

Because he knew she liked the process of hard work, he didn't want to interfere too much.

"I know." Huo Rong wrinkled his nose, "so I want to ask you, do you have time to help me with my homework?"

Xiang Chen rarely showed a dazed expression.

"I heard Xiang Zhihou say that you used to be at the level of a scholar, and you can't be difficult for a problem like that in the eyes of ordinary people." Looking at Xiang Chen's reaction, Huo Rong continued, "Of course, I It won't affect your work. I just want to stay with you, so that the learning efficiency should be higher. "

Xiang Chen still didn't speak.

Huo Rong was beating a drum in her heart, and her voice lowered a little: "...But if you don't want to, then forget it."

When she was depressed, the lights in the dining room seemed to dim a bit.

Xiang Chen pondered for a moment, reached out and rubbed her head, and said, "Yes."