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Chapter 134 Xia Jianguo's Farewell 5



Chapter 134 Xia Jianguo's Farewell 5

"Xia Jianguo! Xia Jianguo!" Yang Shuzhen called Xia Jianguo standing at the school gate with her sleeves rolled up and her hips on her hips. Xia Jianguo squinted at Yang Shuzhen, and habitually looked behind Yang Shuzhen.

"Where's Xinghua?" Xia Jianguo asked.

"Go to the toilet." Yang Shuzhen frowned and waved to Xia Jianguo, "Come here!"

Xia Jianguo swayed over in a foolish way, and stood in front of Yang Shuzhen with his arms folded condescendingly: "What are you doing?"

Yang Shuzhen raised her head, reddened and reprimanded Xia Jianguo nervously: "Don't just bully Xinghua just because he has a good temper, Xia Jianguo! You are really... you are too much!"

Xia Jianguo raised his eyebrows and looked confused: "What? Who bullied him?"

"Still saying no!" Yang Shuzhen yelled with her eyes wide open, then hurriedly looked around and deliberately lowered her voice, "You, you, why did you kiss him?"

Xia Jianguo glanced at Yang Shuzhen in surprise: "He told you all about it?"

Yang Shuzhen nodded, turned Xia Jianguo with a stern face and asked vigorously: "Xia Jianguo, what do you mean by you? How dare you say that you didn't bully him? Don't do this kind of thing in the future. People don't know what to think if it spreads." what about you!"

Xia Jianguo looked down at Yang Shuzhen for a while, then grinned: "Who says I'm bullying him? You know what, Yang Shuzhen."

"What are you talking about?" Song Xinghua's voice came from behind Xia Jianguo. Xia Jianguo turned around, grabbed Song Xinghua's wrist and left Yang Shuzhen to run away.

"I didn't say anything!" Xia Jianguo yelled against the wind, "Yang Shuzhen, that vicious woman, don't talk to her if you have nothing to do!"

Xia Jianguo tends to be distracted when he has nothing to do recently. He often looks at a certain place and suddenly laughs silly.Xia Jianguo's mother gave Xia Jianguo a white look in anger and amused, and whispered to Xia Jianguo's grandmother: "Don't be stupid, you are always talking about it."

Grandma knocked Xia Jianguo's mother on the head: "I think you are stupid, your son, is this a relationship?"

"Yoho!" Xia Jianguo's mother yelled, "It's true! The iron tree is blooming!"

Grandma immediately pointed at Xia Jianguo's mother and smiled and bent over: "Hey, your mouth is really wicked! Jianguo is not too young, Jianguo! Come here Jianguo! Grandma will give you something."

Xia Jianguo came back to his senses, and ran over in a jerk, watching his grandma mysteriously take out a small box from the bottom drawer in the house, took out a silver ring and put it in Xia Jianguo's palm.

Grandma patted Xia Jianguo's hand with a smile: "Take it away, grandson, this is passed down from your grandma's grandma, and it's just waiting for you to use it when you marry a wife. Give this ring to her."

Xia Jianguo looked down at the ring thoughtfully, then carefully put it into his arms.The silver ring was very old in color, but Xia Jianguo thought the red stone inlaid in the middle was very beautiful.

Xia Jianguo only kissed Song Xinghua once, and Xia Jianguo was always a little embarrassed when he saw Song Xinghua afterwards.But despite his embarrassment, Xia Jianguo's eyes could not stop drifting towards Song Xinghua's face, and he began to lose his mind as he drifted away, until Song Xinghua touched his face and turned his head in surprise.

"What's the matter?" Song Xinghua wiped his mouth, Song Xinghua thought there was something on the corner of his mouth.

Xia Jianguo swallowed, turned his eyes away and changed the subject: "It's nothing, come here, I'll give you something."

Song Xinghua leaned over and stared at Xia Jianguo curiously: "What?"

"Hand out."

Song Xinghua spread his hands obediently, and then watched Xia Jianguo put a small red stone into his palm.

"It's so beautiful!" Song Xinghua couldn't help praising him, picked up the stone and looked it up at the sun carefully, there were some flocculent things mixed in the stone, floating like clouds in the sky and shredded cotton.

Song Xinghua asked curiously, "Is this a gem?"

Xia Jianguo rubbed his nose: "How would I know, probably? Anyway, don't throw it away, you keep it, maybe it's quite valuable."

Song Xinghua immediately handed the stone back when he heard it: "Then I don't want it, you keep the valuable things for yourself."

Xia Jianguo glared at Song Xinghua ferociously: "Take it as soon as I tell you to keep it, what do you mean by giving it back to me? Look down on me?"

Song Xinghua pursed his lips, and then smiled helplessly: "Hey, I know about you. Then I'll keep it for you. When you need it, you can take care of me."

The two chatted one after another, and after a while, it seemed that they had nothing to say, and they became quiet for a while.Xia Jianguo, who had calmed down, could hear his heart beating happily, and Song Xinghua's low-pitched ditties.

Song Xinghua walked for a while with his head down, kicking the pebbles, and suddenly stopped with his hands behind his back.

"Xia Jianguo." Song Xinghua blushed and called Xia Jianguo, lowering his eyes and not daring to look at Xia Jianguo's expression, "Why did you kiss me that day?"

Xia Jianguo was inexplicably nervous, pulled the hem of his clothes and stood a step away from Song Xinghua, thinking about his boss for a long time.Song Xinghua waited expectantly for Xia Jianguo to reply, but Xia Jianguo didn't figure it out clearly, and shook his head in embarrassment: "I haven't figured it out yet, why don't you wait for me?"

Song Xinghua smiled softly: "Hey, okay, don't forget to tell me when you've made up your mind."

When Xia Jianguo stated the past, his tone was very flat, but his gaze on Song Xinghua's tombstone was gentle and affectionate.Those words that Xia Jianguo thought he would never be able to utter in his lifetime, now they have continued, flowing out with Xia Jianguo's deep-seated feelings in his heart.Xia Jianghui would stop and think about it from time to time. The old days in the past are like old yellowed photos.

When Xia Jianguo stopped, Yang Shuzhen would speak and continue.In the end, Yang Shuzhen simply squatted in front of Song Xinghua's tombstone, and sat down next to Song Chen.

"Your uncle got angry with me later." Yang Shuzhen squinted at Xia Jianguo, "Really, Xia Jianguo? You've been blaming me, right?"

Xia Jianguo coughed weakly twice, then raised his head and sighed helplessly at Yang Shuzhen: "No, I've said it so many times, I really don't. You have to think about it, and you're arguing with me, who knows? I can bear you."

Yang Shuzhen snorted, looked at Song Xinghua's name on the tombstone with wide eyes, and asked repeatedly: "Xinghua, do you believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it. Xia Jianguo is a duplicity, and only you can control his temper." gone."


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