Chapter 132

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Ignoring Yan Tong who turned into a matchmaker and Xiao Jiming who looked like a pure boy, Zhou Hao, who was depressed, left the living room and went upstairs to the sky garden.

There are three lampposts in the hanging garden, which are the kind of European-style street lamps, emitting a hazy yellow light, reflecting on the surrounding flowers, and the strong fragrance of flowers rippling in the air is very pleasant.

Yan Qingwei was sitting on the swing in the middle of the garden, swaying, looking up at the romantic starry sky.

But Wang Xijun, who came up with her just now, was nowhere to be seen.

Hearing Zhou Hao's footsteps, Yan turned her head slightly, and showed him a charming smile, "Xiao Hao."

Under the dots of stars, under the dim light, among all kinds of bright flowers, the smiling face is like a fairy among the flowers, and Zhou Hao's heart can't be suppressed by that beautiful figure. Jump up.

Yan Qingqing was amused by Zhou Hao's stupid look, "What are you looking at?"

Zhou Hao came back to his senses, smiled and walked over to sit on the swing as well.

"Cousin Qingqing, I think you'd better wear the village clothes. Now that you are so beautiful, it's easy to attract bees and butterflies."

Yan Qingqing's face blushed slightly for Zhou Hao's compliment on this evening outfit, "I see that you have lived in the city for so many years, and you are as glib as the people in the city."

"By the way, what about Xijun, didn't she come up with you just now?" Zhou Hao asked.

Yan Qingqing said: "Aunt Lu had something to ask her just now, so she went down."

Looking at the blooming or budding flowers around, she sincerely praised: "I didn't expect you to have such a beautiful garden above here, it's so beautiful."

"No matter how beautiful you are, you can't be more beautiful than cousin you." Zhou Hao couldn't help saying, looking at Yan Qingqing's beautiful eyes that were as bright as jewels.

He said: "Now I understand why people in ancient times used the term "closed moon to shame flowers" to describe beautiful women. Like you, cousin, even flowers feel shy."

Yan Weiwei grew up in Huayu Village since she was a child, and she only heard the heroine praise the heroine like this on TV, but she never heard others praise herself so much in reality, especially Zhou Hao, who had a very good relationship with her.

She held her face and said with a smile: "If you praise me so much again, my face will turn as red as a tomato."

"I'm telling the truth." Zhou Hao said, "By the way, cousin, what do you think of Jiming?"

"Jiming?" Zhou Hao's topic changed too quickly, and it took Yan Qingqing a while to react, "You mean that brother Xiao just now? Hehe, he is quite a good person. I heard from my aunt that he is also proficient in Chinese medicine." As for western medicine, I still graduated from university, which is amazing.”

In these days, college students are very remarkable, and Yan Qingqing thinks that being a doctor is very good.

In Huayu Village, the old doctor who specializes in ironwork is very respected by the villagers, and people give him gifts during the New Year and festivals.

Hearing Yan Qingqing's praise of Xiao Jiming so much, Zhou Hao felt very uncomfortable, maybe he was a little jealous.

He asked Yan gently: "I'm not talking about his occupation, I mean, from a man's point of view, how is he?"

"Then he is also a good man, I think he is very considerate." Yan smiled lightly and said: "Just now he helped us clean up the dishes, I think he must be a good man who knows how to be considerate of others. man."

Zhou Hao's heart became even more sour when he heard that, but he still took a deep breath and asked, "Then, cousin Qing, you, do you like him?"

"I like it." Yan Qingqing said with a natural smile, "Of course I like Brother Xiao."

Yan Qingqing's words were like a sharp sword stabbing fiercely into Zhou Hao's heart. He felt dizzy for a while, only felt that the stars in the sky were eclipsed, and the fragrance of flowers around him no longer existed.

"Brother Xiao is a good person, and Xi Jun also said that she likes Brother Xiao very much." At this moment, Yan Yan said softly.

Zhou Hao was shocked, and grabbed Yan Qingqing's arm nervously, "What? You said that Xijun also likes Jiming?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Yan Weiwei looked at Zhou Hao strangely, "Brother Xiao is so nice, don't you like him? Do you have some misunderstanding?"

Staring blankly at Yan Weiqing, Zhou Hao finally realized that he might be mistaken. The "like" that Yan Qingwei said was not the "like" that she wanted to say.

"No, no, I was just taken aback by you." Zhou Hao said, patting his chest.

"When did I scare you?" Yan Weiwei was puzzled by Zhou Hao, "What's wrong with you, why are you so weird?"

At this time, Zhou Hao looked at Yan Qingqing seriously, "Cousin Qingqing, I just asked you if you like Jiming. If you are asked to marry him, you, would you like it?"

Yan Weiwei was stunned, as if he didn't expect Zhou Hao to ask himself such a question.

Slowly, her eyebrows frowned, and the look in her eyes became complicated. After a while, she said softly: "What about you, are you willing to let me marry him?"

"Me?" Zhou Hao was also puzzled.

In fact, Yan Weiwei misunderstood Zhou Hao's meaning. She thought Zhou Hao meant to marry Xiao Jiming.

Seeing Yan Qingqing pursing his lips and looking at him, Zhou Hao hesitated for a while, not knowing what Yan Qingyuan meant by that.

But he asked himself, of course he didn't want Yan Qingqing to be with Xiao Jiming, so he gritted his teeth and said decisively: "Of course I don't want to."

Zhou Hao's words warmed Yan Qingqing's whole body like the sunshine in spring, and the uneasiness in his heart just now

Anxiety and fear were also swept away with Zhou Hao's words.

Seeing Zhou Hao's resolute expression, she said, "Since you don't want to, then, then I will listen to you."

Her voice was very soft, but solemn, as if she was making a vow.

"Listen to me?" Zhou Hao muttered to himself, unable to figure out the meaning of Yan Qingqing's words. However, what is certain is that she will not marry Xiao Jiming.

Zhou Hao laughed and said, "But, didn't you just say that Jiming is a very good man? You just said clearly that he is the kind of good man who knows how to be considerate of others."

Yan Weiwei glanced at Zhou Hao coquettishly, as if secretly blaming his wooden head.

"Jiming is a good man, even my mother admires him very much, why don't you like him?" Zhou Hao asked with a smile.

At this time, Yan Qingqing already understood the meaning of "like".

She looked at Zhou Hao, then lowered her head, and said softly, "I...my body is not innocent anymore, why...how can I still marry someone else..."

Although Yan Qingqing's voice was soft, it was undoubtedly a shocking bomb in Zhou Hao's ears.

His mind was blank, and Yan Qingqing's words "My body is not innocent anymore" kept lingering in his ears.

"Could it be that Wei Kuanji, who kills a thousand swords, has already laid hands on my cousin and done that beastly thing?"

Zhou Hao said in his heart, "However, according to what the master taught before, my cousin's eyebrows are still untied, and her nose is still unopened, so she is clearly a virgin."

When he was in Qiuning Mountain, Dr. Gongsun once taught Zhou Hao some facial knowledge related to medical skills, including the method of judging a virgin from appearance.

Therefore, Zhou Hao felt very strange to Yan Qingqing when she said that she was not innocent. In order to understand the doubts in the heart.

He then asked: "Cousin Qingqing, has someone 'bullied' you? Tell me, and I will definitely seek justice for you."

Yan glanced at Zhou Hao lightly, then pursed her lips slightly and said, "Yes. Someone bullied me."

"Who is it? Who 'bullied' you, cousin?" Zhou Hao was startled, deeply afraid that Yan Qingqing would really be poisoned by someone else.

"Who else is it, isn't it you?"

Yan Qingqing said angrily to Zhou Hao: "He was changing clothes in the room, but you barged in for no reason. I...you saw everything about me, didn't you bully me?"

Hearing Yan Qingqing's words, Zhou Hao was stunned for a long time, and finally let out a long breath, thinking that she meant that when she said that her body was no longer innocent.

He was so frightened by Yan Weiqing just now, his right hand grabbed the iron pillar supporting the swing next to him.

Now that he was relaxed, the place on the iron pillar that he had grabbed was twisted, leaving a few clear finger marks.

But the problem came again, it was me who saw Yan Qingqing's body, that is to say, I was also the culprit who returned her body no longer "innocent".

Seeing Yan Qingqing's coquettish and shy appearance, Zhou Hao's heart skipped a beat. He tentatively said: "Cousin Qingqing, could it be, could it be that you can't get married in this way?"

Yan Weiwei also lowered her head, "My mother said that a girl's body can only be seen by her husband, you let me... how can you let me marry..."

Hearing this, Zhou Hao really wanted to tell Yan Qingqing that since this is the case, you should just marry me.

Of course, he can't say such words, especially a girl like Yan Qingqing who is reserved and has strong traditional concepts can't just joke around.

In this way, the two of them stopped talking, and there was a disturbing and awkward atmosphere between each other.

Yan Weiwei still kept her head down, her eyes lingering anxiously on the flowers on the ground, and Zhou Hao also deliberately looked up at the sky, not knowing which star he was looking at.

In addition to the fragrance of flowers in the air, Zhou Hao also smelled the faint fragrance of virginity from Yan Qingqing's body.

With ripples in his heart, he quietly stretched out his hand to Yan Qingqing's shoulder, trying to hold her in his arms.

And Yan Qingqing seemed to have noticed Zhou Hao's sneaky behavior, but she didn't dodge, and sat there quietly, as if waiting for Zhou Hao's hand.

"Zhou Hao, Brother Xiao and the others are leaving, Aunt Yan asked you to go down and see them off."

Wang Xijun's voice came suddenly, scaring Zhou Hao and Yan Qingqing to sit away quickly, and Zhou Hao's hand was quickly retracted, as if nothing had happened.

(end of this chapter)

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