Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 345
Jiang Xian was worrying while holding the sachet.

The sachet in the sachet smells a sweet and sour fragrance, refreshing, repelling mosquitoes and insects.Just like Jiang Xian's mood these days, sweet and sour intertwined, the meaning is unclear.

She longed to be with Qin Yanfeng, but at the same time spurned her own impulse of admiration.

She was under the same roof as Qin Yanfeng, and the more time she saw each other, the more she understood what she wanted.

Previously, she was based on the idea of ​​"leaving the way out", so Fang Xuan's attitude was unclear.But that day, she suddenly had the courage to explicitly reject Fang Xuan.

She claimed to have "no plans for that", but she was not.

Because she met a heart-wrenching person.

A handsome gentleman with extraordinary appearance and outstanding literary talent... The most important thing is that the connection between his heart and her soul is like a mortise and tenon, which fits perfectly.

Jiang Xian leaned on her elbow, rubbed the embroidery on the water-green sachet repeatedly, and closed her eyes in embarrassment.

Although I don't want to admit it, but...

She likes Qin Yuyuan so much!

In this life, I have never loved someone so much.She was blank about her feelings, tense and confused, and fell into entanglement.Wanting to get closer, but uncontrollably escaping and retreating... This is the trouble of secret love, right?

Just at the right time, the familiar tap sounded outside the window again.

Jiang Xian's heart tightened, she clutched the sachet, and sat up on the bed.

She stared at the vaguely handsome silhouette of the man on the window with her eyes wide open, without speaking.In the next moment, the man outside the window called out in a low voice, "Xianxian? Are you asleep?"

Jiang Xian sat stiffly on the bed without making a sound.

The previous few times she had relied on this trick to get away with it, but this time Qin Yanfeng was persistent and kept knocking on the window.

"Xianxian? Wake up."

"I have something very important to tell you."

"Don't sleep yet."

"..."

Jiang Xian was afraid that the movement would wake up Granny Meng next door, so she quickly jumped to the mirror, straightened her hair, picked up the Dai pen and simply traced her eyebrows, and pursed her mouth until it was crimson and moist, and picked out a bright colored one. After putting on his outer shirt, he slowed down and opened the window as if nothing had happened.

She pretended to be sleepy, raised her right hand lazily, stroked a strand of bangs on her forehead, and yawned, "Yu Yuan, it's so late, what's the matter?"

The moonlight is just right.

As soon as she raised her hand, the big sleeves were stacked on her slender elbows, lining her bright wrists with frost and snow.

Guess it's been a long time since I met her at night, Qin Yanfeng was amazed by the lazy expression of the person in front of him.

He did not hesitate to praise, "Xianxian, you are so beautiful tonight."

Jiang Xian paused as she stroked her hair, lowered her eyes to hide her joy, resisted the curvature of her mouth, and said softly, "Stop making fun of me." She cleared her throat with a serious face, "Do you have anything important to say? Tell me?"

Qin Yanfeng was still hesitating.

Seeing the more beautiful Jiang Xian at this time, a sense of crisis surged from all directions.

Can't delay any longer.

Things change later, if the person surnamed Fang is pried away by the boy surnamed Fang, he will have nowhere to cry.

Thinking of this, Qin Yanfeng stretched out his hand and extended an invitation to her, "Xianxian, accompany me to pick some lotus pods."

Jiang Xian's smile froze a bit: "..."

isn't it?
Knocking on her window in the middle of the night just to let her accompany him to pick lotus pods?
She thought he was going to say something earth-shattering!

After all, we met, and I couldn't restrain my joy.If she blamed him for this, Jiang Xian would not bear it.

Ever since, Jiang Xian gently put her hand on Qin Yanfeng's palm, holding it tightly as before.

She nodded and said, "Okay, let's pick the lotus."

(End of this chapter)