Chapter 90 The strong melon
"Ahhhh!!!"
Fang Xiang stretched out his arms and legs.
After rolling around in bed, I woke up.
I touched my belly and it was hard. I hadn't gone out for fun for several days.
No, this needs to be resolved.
I put on my clothes and shoes and just opened the door.
"Brother Fang Xiang, good morning... Have you eaten yet? Can I make you breakfast?"
Qin Jingru stood timidly at the door of Fang Xiang's house.
There was an unusual look in both eyes.
"You scared me...
No, I'm not hungry, just take care of your own business."
Anyone who opens the door and sees someone standing at the door would probably be scared.
Fang Xiang was no exception, fortunately he reacted quickly.
He looked at Qin Jingru in confusion, not knowing what was wrong with this girl.
I clearly refused, so why did you come to my door?
He closed the door casually, held the paper in his hand, and trotted to the public toilet.
After solving the problem, Fang Xiang discovered that his door was open.
My heart skipped a beat. It was New Year's Day and in the daytime, how could we be robbed?
When I opened the door, I saw Qin Jingru cooking porridge.
"Didn't I say no? Why are you still here?"
Fang Xiang was stunned for a moment. Could it be that this girl didn't understand how to say no?
"I thought, I'm just sitting around doing nothing... so..."
Qin Jingru quickly stood up and saw that Fang Xiang's face looked strange, so she spoke hesitantly.
She crossed her hands in front of her abdomen and lowered her head to her chest.
As if he had suffered a great injustice.
"You don't need to work anymore, go home."
Fang Xiang felt a little touched and realized that this girl had a good impression of him.
It’s just that I’m not very good at expressing myself, so I can only use this most stupid method.
But the more this happened, the more Fang Xiang wanted her to give up the idea as soon as possible.
After all, he didn't have any thoughts about Qin Jingru.
Naturally, I don't want to be involved.
It’s not good to waste everyone’s time.
"Go, go home. It's not good to be alone with a man and a woman."
Looking at Qin Jingru who was still standing there, picking at her fingers.
Fang Xiang sighed and waved his hand.
"I... I like you..."
Qin Jingru's tears burst out again, and her eyes immediately became redder than her face.
She knew very well that Fang Xiang was the best life plan she could see and come into contact with.
She always thought that she was prettier and had a better figure than her sister.
Why can Qin Huairu marry into the city and receive a salary every month?
But I can only stay in the countryside, facing the earth and back to the sky.
When I saw Fang Xiang, I wanted to marry him.
But no matter it was the hint before or the explicit statement now.
Fang Xiangdu rejected her. Yes, Qin Jingru understood that it was a rejection.
But she didn't want to refuse the enviable life that she could live by following Fang Xiang.
That’s right, a life that is ten or even a hundred times better than Qin Huairu’s.
That's why she broke her womanly reserve and told Fang Xiang in front of him that she liked him.
“I already have a girlfriend.
And there will be no result between you and me.
Do you understand? Find a good family to marry into.
Don’t stare at me.”
Fang felt overwhelmed.
In his previous life and this life, this was the first time that a girl confessed to him in person.
Fortunately, my mental age is already over 30 years old.
Even though this was the first time I faced this situation, I was still able to keep calm.
As for Qin Jingru, Fang Xiang had to harden his heart and completely shatter her fantasy.
"I know, but I just like you, even if there is no status, I am willing to follow you.
If I don't see you for a day, I can't sleep or eat well, and you're the only thing I think about."
Qin Jingru cried even harder.
But he still said these words that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.
Now that I've said it, I might as well just say it directly.
"you..."
Fang Xiang was stunned.
Suddenly I remembered that night when Qin Huairu asked Qin Jingru to be his mistress.
It actually happened right before his eyes today.
And it was Qin Jingru who said it on her own initiative.
Even the attitude is so firm.
This made Fang Xiang feel very confused for a moment.
How could he know that Qin Jingru was actually just lusting after his body and his looks.
Just his ability, his financial resources, and his potential.
Isn’t this the case for women from ancient times to the present?
When has a woman ever experienced true love?
In later generations, in Douyin, there is a line of text that women like very much, isn’t it.
I don't want to be evenly matched, I want to crush you completely.
It’s just that Fang thought that if he met this condition, he would crush Qin Jingru in all aspects.
Talking about love is just an excuse.
It's just that he doesn't understand yet.
Just when Fang Xiang was in a daze, Qin Jingru rushed over and hugged Fang Xiang.
This made Fang Xiang calm down completely.
He quickly pushed Qin Jingru away from his arms.
Put your hands on her shoulders.
"You were impulsive today and lost your mind.
I'll just pretend you never said those words.
Go back and think about it carefully. You and I are not suitable.
Remember what I said, a forced melon is not sweet.
You have a great life ahead of you, it's not worth it to stop for me."
After saying that, he pushed Qin Jingru out of the door and closed it.
Fang Xiang breathed a sigh of relief only after Qin Jingru disappeared in the front yard.
I quickly packed my things, turned off the stove, locked the door, got on my bike and left.
And at the deaf old lady's house.
“A forced melon is not sweet.
He is right, but he quenches his thirst."
After listening to Qin Jingru's crying, the deaf old lady's mouth corners raised.
Fang Xiang, who had just left the house, had no idea what the deaf old lady said.
He first went to Jiaodaokou Police Station, preparing to hide from Wei Shengli.
Unexpectedly, Wei Shengli was out on patrol and was not in the station.
Fang Xiang wanted to find Liu Shuying again, but what had just happened made him feel guilty.
In addition, the Liu family might have gone out to visit relatives or friends.
I didn't say hello in advance, what if I end up showing up empty-handed again?
Forget it, I might as well go back to school.
Just when Fang Xiang had just turned out of Nanluoguxiang.
Suddenly I thought of Ji Pengwei.
I forgot to give him a gift years ago.
So I found an empty alley and retrieved some things from the space.
Hanging on the bicycle, heading towards Dongzhimen.
After a while, they arrived at the compound where Ji Pengwei lived.
"Excuse me, I'm Ji Pengwei's classmate, I'm here to see him."
Fang Xiang found the guard next to the gate, who was also carrying a Type 56 rifle.
He handed over a few Peony cigarettes.
However, the guards here did not know him. After declining the cigarette, they went into the sentry box and made a phone call.
"Wow, Lao Fang, why are you here?"
Ji Pengwei quickly walked out of the yard, and when he saw Fang Xiang, his face was full of smiles.
"It's Chinese New Year now, and I thought I'd come to see you since I have nothing to do."
Fang Xiang made up an excuse.
"Let's go and sit at home."
Ji Pengwei happily patted Fang Xiang's shoulder and invited him to his home.
"I'm not going, I'm just going to bring you something. This is for you, and this is for Sister Qiu.
It’s New Year’s Day, so it’s a token of my appreciation.”
Fang Xiang rejected Ji Pengwei's invitation and took down the things hanging on the car.
Handed it to Ji Pengwei.
"Oh, you... you're already here.
Come on, come on, go home and sit down. Have you had breakfast yet?"
When Ji Pengwei saw the things, all of them were Moutai, Zhonghua and so on, his eyes widened.
It’s really worth it to be with this classmate!
But he went out empty-handed and took Fang Xiang's hand and went home.
"No, no, I have something else to do, so I came to see you.
I won’t talk to you now. See you when school starts again.”
Fang Xiang patted Ji Pengwei's hand and refused with a smile.
Although the two seem to have a close relationship.
But we have only known each other for half a year, so I don’t know him as well as Wei Shengli does.
So he got on his bike, waved goodbye, and left.
Halfway through the journey, Fang Xiang suddenly remembered it.
I've always said I would go to Wei Shengli's house, but I haven't been there yet.
It didn't seem appropriate after all, so I took another turn.
