For Yang Fan, Liu Yueyue is like white soup in a double pot, fresh and peaceful, and is very suitable for men like him who have seen many women of all kinds.

He wanted to live his life, and wanted the leisure of "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing the southern mountains", the calm of "not being indifferent, no one can realize one's ambition, no one can achieve far-reaching", the indifference of "the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows on the rocks", and the open-mindedness of "the breeze comes and the water waves are not stirring".

"Yueyue, sit." Liu Yueyue entered the house, Yang Fan, who was sitting at the computer desk, stood up, pushed his exclusive seat over, let Liu Yueyue sit down, and he pulled over another small stool in the house.

The relationship between the two is not as close as it is now. Yang Fan would not give the chair he had just sat on to Liu Yueyue, and he turned to sit on a stool with a comfortable feeling that was not very comfortable.

One is whether it is a couple, Liu Yueyue can’t sit, so it’s not suitable to do such intimate measures.

Second, why is Yang Fan so good to ordinary girls? He doesn’t exist before others.

Now that the two are intimate, this behavior is naturally normal. Yang Fan is willing to be ahead of others and then himself, and Liu Yueyue deserves it.

After both of them sat down, Yang Fan was about to speak when a knock came from the door.

"Which?" Yang Fan asked staring at the door.

"I." Liu Qianqian was full of energy.

"Climb!" Yang Fan's energy was even more intense and he was not polite to Liu Qianqian at all.

Liu Yueyue's face, which had no expression, suddenly broke her skills and laughed "puffed".

It is obviously not a day or two that my boyfriend has any objection to his sister.

After being yelled by Yang Fan, Liu Qianqian left obediently and did not push the door open.

There was no movement in the room at the door, so Yang Fan turned his gaze back and put it on Liu Yueyue.

After hesitating for a long time, Yang Fan did not speak out.

On the contrary, Liu Yueyue couldn't help herself and asked, "Yang Fan, didn't you say you had something to do with me?"

Yang Fan stopped looking at Liu Yueyue, turned his eyes to the computer screen and said, "I don't know how to speak, so let me think about how to express it."

Before entering the house, Liu Yueyue felt a little happy.

She has always believed in her sixth sense.

She felt that Yang Fan was going to confess to her, and now that she was probably the case.

There is a bit of honesty between couples, but it is not necessary.

On the contrary, it backfires.

For example, dating, traveling, going to a hotel, having been to this place with your ex, staying in this hotel, and having various difficult actions... there is no need to be honest.

But being honest is very necessary.

for example.

Wow, it's great!

Oh, so slippery!

"Yang Fan, do you want to tell me about Qianqian?" Liu Yueyue was more understanding than Yang Fan imagined and took the initiative to open up the topic.

Yang Fan turned his head suddenly, took his gaze back from the computer screen, and looked at Liu Yueyue.

During the meal, Liu Yueyue tied the hair behind her head, and now it is completely loose, and every black hair is like life, endlessly reborn.

Yang Fan loves small animals and small lives the most in his life. Every part of Liu Yueyue seems to have life, but he is still a very well-behaved and cute little life.

"Yeah." Yang Fan took Liu Yueyue's hand. Her fingers were slender and slender, as white as green onion, as soft as boneless.

Some of the feelings are very wonderful, just holding such a hand, Yang Fan felt that he was holding everything.

The happiest thing is that this hand doesn't refuse.

The hands you can hold have made great sacrifices.

Just imagine, go to the street to hold a strange beauty's hand and see if the other person will slap you.

Even if the other party doesn't give you a big mouth, he will shake your hand and scold you for being crazy.

"Tell me, I'll listen." Liu Yueyue said to Yang Fan, very relaxed, and her expression was not abnormal.

Yang Fan suddenly didn't want to confess and said, "I like the current atmosphere very much. You sit in front of me, fall in love silently, and be happy in silence. I'm afraid that I'll be gone if I say it."

"No." Liu Yueyue said: "As long as it is not a matter of principle, I will not be angry."

Yang Fan immediately changed his mind.

What I want to confess is the matter of principle.

I have seen the strong winds and waves, but I will never fall on a little girl again.

As a result, such a magical thing as falling in love, is never able to figure it out.

When immersed in it, it is even more terrifying than the world of the world, and you can't help it.

Seeing that Yang Fan was not speaking, Liu Yueyue's eyes suddenly turned red and she sucked her nose.

After seeing Liu Yueyue crying, Yang Fan quickly pulled out two tissues from the cardboard box on the table next to him.

I still feel pity for you, but I will never forgive you, and my sins are extremely evil.

"Don't cry, you might as well scold me." Yang Fan wanted to wipe Liu Yueyue's tears, but she turned her head and refused to let him help.

Yang Fan stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door: "Liu Qianqian, come here!"

After shouting, Yang Fan walked back and sat down again.

After a while, Liu Qianqian appeared outside the unblocked door, walked in and asked, "What's the matter with me?"

"Go out!" Liu Yueyue wiped her nose with a tissue herself and scolded her sister.

Liu Qianqian was stunned and glanced at her sister.

Seeing her sister crying, she was stunned again, then she went out and prepared to close the door.

Yang Fan took a step forward and pulled Liu Qianqian in again.

"Sit down together, open the skylight and say something clearly, and then leave!" After pulling Liu Qianqian into the door, Yang Fan closed it.

Today, I have to finish anything I say.

"I don't need her to be here, Qianqian, you go out!" Liu Yueyue said to her sister.

Liu Qianqian glanced at her sister, then turned around and approached Yang Fan, giving him an unexpected and unexpected hug.

Before Yang Fan could react, Liu Qianqian let him go and opened the door and went out.

Liu Yueyue ignored it.

After her sister left, she sat on a chair and turned her head to look out the window.

The curtains were not pulled up, and the push windows were also open.

From a perspective perspective, you can’t see the lights of thousands of houses outside, you can only see half of a building. From top to bottom, the lights are scattered, and the city in the distance is brightly lit.

Some are happy and some are sad.

When I was a child, I always didn’t understand the meaning of this sentence, but now I probably understand it.

Someone was sitting in the house, happy.

Some people sit in the house like themselves.

Yang Fan walked back and sat next to Liu Yueyue and said calmly: "That's how it is. Qianqian and I are even more intimate than what you just saw."

"Do you like Qianqian?" Liu Yueyue turned her head back, and a water light flashed in her eyes.

Yang Fan said without hesitation: "I like it, for me, except for her personality, there is no difference between her and you. If you like you, you will definitely fall in love with her. If you like her, you will also fall in love with you. Unless the king does not meet the king, and the queen does not meet with you. You are often not in the mountain city, and Qianqian often meets me."

After saying that, Yang Fan was waiting for Liu Yueyue's verdict.

Either choose one or neither.
Chapter completed!