If Ye Wenrou is a white peony, then Qin Yitian is a red rose.
Ye Wenrou has a gentle temperament, soft but firm, and looks pure and peaceful, but she is gorgeous, luxurious and luxuriant, and is known as "the most beautiful flower in the world, the king of flowers".
There is a poem that goes: Wealth and elegance are unmatched, all flowers bow their heads to pay homage to his fragrance.
The peony does not compete, but no flower can compete with it.
Qin Yitian does not hide or evade. She is passionate and charming. No matter it is a cliff or a sea of fire, she will rush through it with her eyes closed. She brings others a beautiful illusion of love with her resolute attitude of burning herself.
The branches and leaves have sharp thorns, and if you are not careful, you will get your fingers pricked.
Now, white peonies and red roses are gathered together and blooming, which makes people dazzled.
Sadly, there wasn't any audience in the living room.
Even Zhou Mingli, who fell in love with Qin Yitian at first sight, became completely desperate after understanding her affection for Fang Yan and ran to Shihezi to enjoy the cool breeze and pretend to be depressed.
It was not the first time the two had come into contact, but it was the first time they had a conflict.
Or rather, it was the first hostile communication.
When Ye Wenrou said "I won't tell you", Qin Yitian couldn't help but be surprised and stunned.
She never imagined that this tough woman who had beaten Fang Yan as if he were her mortal enemy at school would have such a girlish side.
If those guys in school who love violence and regard her as their idol and wish to be whipped by her every day saw this scene, I'm afraid they would drop their eyes to the ground, right
However, Qin Yitian didn't feel contradictory at all.
She is just that kind of person. She will hit you when she wants to, and she won’t tell you when she doesn’t want to tell you.
In a sense, she is braver than myself, more direct than myself, and more willful than myself.
Facing such an opponent, Qin Yitian felt a palpitation.
Qin Yitian is not afraid of any opponent, but in the field of love, she only hopes that two people are unique to each other.
Because we care too much, we are afraid of failure. Even if the possibility is negligible, we will still worry about it happening.
Qin Yitian looked directly into Ye Wenrou's eyes and said, "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. I already know the answer."
Ye Wenrou knew what the answer was.
Both of them are very smart, so there is no need to be too blunt about some things. That would only make the relationship between them more awkward.
They shouldn't be hostile.
Ye Wenrou thought Qin Yitian was beautiful, the most beautiful girl she had ever seen. She even thought she was prettier than herself. Her facial features were delicate and dazzling, like the scorching sun, the bright moon, and the brightest star among the stars. She would sparkle when she stood in the crowd.
Qin Yitian also felt that Ye Wenrou had a kind of temperament, the kind of ethereal and pure temperament. Clean and pure, it made people approachable. If his aura would make people feel oppressive and retreat, then Ye Wenrou's temperament would make people feel pity and respect for him.
They should respect each other and become best friends, so how could they be hostile to each other
Thinking of this question, both of them couldn't help but become a little absorbed.
The room was unusually quiet, but the atmosphere was not awkward.
Two incredibly beautiful girls sitting there without saying a word doesn't seem weird, as if it's supposed to be that way.
Fang Yan, who had been out for a long time, finally came back with a cup of hot tea. He placed the cup in front of Qin Yitian and said, "Be careful, it's hot."
Seeing that the tea in front of Ye Wenrou had cooled down, he stepped forward, picked up the cup and said, "I'll get you a cup of hot tea."
Ye Wenrou glanced at Fang Yan and said, "If you don't want to sit here, come in when you eat."
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Qin Yitian chuckled and said, "Teacher Fang, are you still afraid that I will fight with Sister Ye? I can't beat her."
"No. How could that be?" Fang Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I just went to the kitchen to check, worried that the food they made was too greasy - I know you don't like to eat greasy food."
"I like to eat meat." Ye Wenrou said. "The Eight-Sided Ambush you made in the back mountain last time was pretty good."
"I like meat, too." Qin Yitian said. "Have you forgotten? In Huacheng, we went to Yizhangyuan Restaurant for dinner. The T-bone steak there is very good."
"Haha-----" Fang Yan laughed, which was uglier than crying. "I like to eat meat, too. So when I was very young, I followed my friends in the village to catch sparrows, rabbits, and grasshoppers, and then I prepared the ingredients myself--Yitian hasn't eaten it yet, I'll take you to try it when I have the chance."
Ye Wenrou looked at Qin Yitian and said, "The friends Fang Yan mentioned are Ye Fengsheng, Zhu Xiaodan, Li Xiaotian and others. They also formed a group called Yanziwu Handsome Man Team - isn't it ridiculous?"
"That's ridiculous. Was he so childish when he was little?"
"There are even more childish things. Every year when we compete, he can't beat me and he would hold my legs and beg for mercy, crying and shouting for me not to hit his face-----"
"No way? Teacher Fang has such a shameless side? But I have known him for a long time, and I am quite familiar with his personality----"
“There are some things you don’t understand.”
"I'll understand it slowly in the future."
"He has lived in Yanziwu for more than twenty years."
“We cannot change the length of life, but we can decide its width. I always feel that the width of life is richer in content.”
"Practice requires water dripping through a stone."
“Tai Chi is about instant enlightenment.”
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Fang Yan suddenly discovered a serious problem.
He was so busy pouring tea for Qin Yitian and changing the tea for Ye Wenrou that he forgot that he hadn't had any of the hot tea yet.
No wonder he felt sweaty and thirsty. It turned out that he hadn't drunk water for a long time.
"Fang Yingxiong-----" Fang Yan turned and shouted towards the backyard.
No one answered.
"Fang Haohan-----"
Still no one answered.
Fang Yan shook his head helplessly, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was explaining to Qin Yitian and Ye Wenrou, he said: "I don't know where these two guys have gone. They didn't even come to entertain the guests. I couldn't even find anyone to drink a cup of tea - I'll go get some tea."
So Fang Yan got up and ran outside.
He really couldn't hold on any longer. He felt like he couldn't breathe even when sitting in front of the two women.
These two people are saying some things that sound irrelevant, but why do they feel like there is a hidden danger in every sentence
Moreover, I am the chicken that is coveted by murderous intent.
Instead of being like this, you might as well just get physical and have a good fight.
Mu Ying was standing in the yard admiring the plum blossoms. Seeing Fang Yan running out breathlessly, he smiled and said, "This kind of situation is difficult to deal with, right?"
"Yeah." Fang Yan sighed softly. "I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but I'm shy and I've never had any love experience before - I really don't have any experience dealing with girls."
"That's a pity." Mu Ying reached out to catch a snowflake, and his handsome face was absorbed in watching the fluffy snowflake melt in his palm. "The young lady is not an easy person to deal with."
Fang Yan looked at Mu Ying curiously and asked, "How do you usually deal with her?"
"Deal with it?" Mu Ying shook his head. "I never deal with the lady. Whatever she says is what it is."
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Fang Yan really envied Qin Yitian. It was such a happy thing to have such a crazy fan.
Fang Yan searched the yard for heroes and good men. He felt that he needed them very much.
Whether it was Ye Wenrou or Qin Yitian, Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan knew them. Moreover, these two idiots were the hidden lines that Ye Wenrou had arranged around her - or maybe there was no need to arrange them, because those two guys were born with rebellious tendencies.
If the two of them could sit in the living room together, chatting about family matters and the past, and making jokes, time would pass quickly. The two women wouldn't be able to make overt or covert moves, and I wouldn't feel so uncomfortable.
However, Fang Yan searched the entire yard and could not find any trace of Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan. It was as if they had disappeared into thin air.
"These two----bastards." Fang Yan cursed with gritted teeth.
Beside Shihezi. A good place near the col, sheltered from the wind and facing the sun.
Two figures, one fat and one thin, huddled together, looking at the fire in front of them with anticipation.
"How well done?" Fang Yingxiong asked, smelling the fragrance in the air.
Fang Haohan sniffed it hard and said, "It's cooked."
"Open the pot." Fang Yingxiong shouted, and then grabbed the open flame on the fire with his hands like iron rakes.
Fang Haohan was not to be outdone. He used a small piece of iron to wave it up and down, and the red-hot firewood was moved aside piece by piece.
Under the fire, there were several big black sweet potatoes. They were covered with dust and looked bad, but the fragrance they gave off was enough to make people drool.
"Brother Haohan, please go first." Fang Yingxiong made an invitation gesture modestly and politely.
"Brother Yingxiong, please go first." Fang Yingxiong was also very polite and let the younger give way to the older.
So they both reached out to grab the biggest sweet potato at the same time.
"Haha, the brave man picks first." Fang Yingxiong said while holding the sweet potato.
"Brother Yingxiong, you pick first." Fang Haohan also said while grabbing the sweet potato.
"You let me choose you to let go first."
"You can pick anything except this one-----"
"Is this still called me picking first?"
"You didn't let me choose first."
"Do you want to fight?" The fat on Fang Yingxiong's face began to tremble again.
"Eat first before fighting," Fang Yingxiong suggested.
Fang Yingxiong thought what Fang Haohan said made sense, so the big sweet potato was divided in half among them.
They greedily ate the roasted sweet potatoes in their hands, feeling that there was nothing happier than this.
"Brother Yingxiong, what do you think Junior Master is doing now?" Fang Yingxiong asked curiously.
"Looking for us." Fang Yingxiong took a bite of sweet potato, and his tongue rolled around in his mouth because it was so hot. "He must be looking for us to go in and warm up. Do you think we are stupid? We won't go in."
"Brother Yingxiong, if you were the junior uncle, who would you choose?" Fang Haohan asked.
Fang Yingxiong raised his dirty fat face and thought seriously for a long time, then slapped Fang Haohan on the head and said angrily: "Don't ask me such difficult questions while eating."
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