Just when Qing Xiran admitted honestly that she had been making trouble, Xuyou was moved. At this moment, he found that he was like a slut, and she was so mean to him, but he wanted to get her.

Later, when Xuyou looked at Qing Xiran again, she was still as weak as before, but when he saw her, he felt that she was good everywhere, especially good.

She is very quiet. She doesn't take the initiative to talk without asking her. She likes to read books and read all kinds of books. As long as she gives her a book, she basically doesn't pick it. She can read everything from beginning to end. Moreover, she reads books very quickly. She can always analyze problems and make everything small, from top to bottom, and can dig out shocking information.

After observing this way, Xuyou felt that Qing Xiran had advantages all over her body. Gradually, he felt that all women were not as good as Qing Xiran.

Even her biggest shortcomings, such as poor physical fitness, fighting Wushao, being taciturn, and these shortcomings that were once despised by Yuyou have become advantages in Yuyou's eyes.

If your physical fitness is too poor, it proves that your brain is good. The standard of a genius is a weak body. If you fight for the five scumbags, it proves that you love peace and not fight. The world owe Qing Xiran a peace prize. Being silent, what do women have to do? A long-tongue woman is talking about those who have too many mouths...

So Qing Xiran has advantages all over her body, and there is nothing that doesn't fit Xuyou's heart. Oh, she is simply a dream lover who is customized for Xuyou.

Love it, love it, love it like a moth to the flame.

For the sake of his love, Yuyou began to turn the gun and spent all his energy on winning the chess and advancing to the heart. Whose heart is taken?

Of course it belongs to Qing Xiran.

He tried all his best, found various reasons to approach Qing Xiran, chatted with her, got close to her, and brought them closer to each other... Now it seems that seducing Qing Xiran to talk to him was actually quite a loss.

It was Xuyou himself who was hurt.

Because when Qing Xiran talks the most, he is to give him popular science.

So in the process of heart-breaking, Xuyou was fed by Qing Xiran for a short period of time and was fed with various knowledge about geography, physics, chemistry, advanced mathematics, calculus, history, astronomy, etc.

What’s scary is that only when science is popularized will Qing Xiran say a lot to him, and Xuyou has to study hard and improve every day!

He forced him into a nerd as a fighter.

So after chasing Qing Xiran again, studying hard again, trying to disguise himself as an old path of being a top student, Xuyou felt that his head was about to explode.

He looked at Qing Xiran with an unbearable look on his face, his eyes full of begging.

Please let go.

Looking at Xuyou who refused to "convince others with reason", Qing Xiran turned his head and looked at Xuyou with the back of his head. Her clear eyes looked at Jiansi outside the window, and couldn't help but smile.

Xuyou must not know how funny he was. Just looking at his handsome face and looking like he was silly and silly, Qing Xiran couldn't help but want to laugh.

She felt a strand of hair behind her head being pulled again, and she dissipated the smile on the corner of her mouth, looked back at Xuyou with an expressionless face, raised her eyebrows and asked him silently: What are you doing?

"Hey, let's talk about something else."

Xuyou's voice was low, and in the closed carriage, he leaned towards Qing Xiran, lowered his voice, and asked with some hint:

"You said you are so old, have you ever thought about getting married?"

Is this just skipping the love program and running towards the siege? In the end of the world, who cares whether to get married or not? Isn’t it all just looking at each other and getting married directly? What kind of marriage is it?

Qing Xiran looked at Xuyou quietly, without saying a word, trying to see what he wanted to say, but suddenly reacted, laughed in anger, and asked:

"How old am I? Uncle Xu, you are older than me."

"This doesn't matter, I'm definitely older than you."

Xuyou in the driver's seat lowered his head, raised his head again, and looked at Qing Xiran with both eyes burningly, and said directly:

"Look, we have known each other for so long, and I think we know each other well enough. Do you like me?"

"dislike."

"Then what do you think of me?"

“Not very good.”

"Why should we be together?"

"I won't be happy with you."

"I said..."

Xuyou leaned a little more towards Qing Xiran, and said:

"If you don't say anything, you will feel uncomfortable, right?"

He was too close to him and was about to touch Qing Xiran's face. He forced Qing Xiran to retreat a moment. She reached out and took out a piece of paper from her pocket, blocking her face between her and Yuyou's.

Xuyou had not moved, and Qing Xiran had not moved either, but the two were clearly so close that as soon as they breathed, the paper in the middle would be blown to each other's face.

On the back of this piece of paper, Qing Xiran blushed quietly and said to Xuyou:

"This is what I have summarized. Chief Yu will make the next arrangement. It's getting late, so I have to leave. I'm still waiting for me at home."

As she said that, Qing Xiran was about to continue to retreat. As soon as she moved, the thin piece of paper that was blocking her and Xuyou was pulled away by Xuyou.

He moved forward a little, almost pressing on Qing Xiran's body. She retreated quickly, leaned her back against the back of the chair, looked at Xuyou with a nervous look on her face, her heart beat fast, and she asked knowingly,

"What are you doing?"

"Put your seat belt, auntie, I'll send you back."

Xuyou held on top of Qing Xiran, pulled the seat belt next to her cheek with one hand, with a smile in her eyes, looked at Qing Xiran, and with a "click", he buttoned the safety belt to her.

It turns out that it's really a seat belt.

Qing Xiran breathed a sigh of relief. She thought Xuyou was planning to do what she wanted.

As a result, before she could feel relieved, her lips were pressed down by Yuyou.

Beside the natural wall made of dense sisal and lime, a black rectangular off-road vehicle was parked quietly here. In the quiet carriage, Qing Xiran widened his eyes and looked at Xuyou who was so close to him.

He lowered his eyes and kissed him intoxicatedly.

She didn't dare to move, her head was blank, and she sat upright in the passenger seat, allowing him to do the tricks.

In this way, I don’t know how long it took, maybe a century, maybe another moment, Xuyou let go of Qing Xiran, his hand, holding her slender shoulders, and using the sound of breath in her ears, as if he was bewitching:

"Stamp the seal and come into the city from afar, it won't make me go for nothing, right?"

Qing Xiran didn't respond, and she felt like she was caught in the moment, even the eyes that were exposed in her eyes were still.

The whole person can't react.
Chapter completed!