It's her who is talking about her.

"Ye Zhiqing, what's your name? We're dating now, do we want to introduce ourselves to each other?"

They are all together, and she still doesn't know his name, so there is indeed something unreasonable.

"Ye Qinghe, from Kyoto, 20 years old, the only child in the family."

20 years old?
Ye Zhiqing's name is also nice.

The only child in the family?

No wonder they were unwilling to marry before.

It turned out to be the only Miaomiao in the family, but he seemed to have heard that the only son didn't have to go to the countryside to be an educated youth?
But why did he come to the countryside.

But he didn't want to mention it, and she wouldn't ask too much.

"I am Fang Youyou, 16 years old, the youngest in the family. I have nine older brothers. Currently I have fourteen nephews and two nieces. I am in high school. I have a three-room house with a yard in the city."

Of course, Ye Qinghe knew about her information.

Nine cousins.

Fourteen nephews.

Two nieces.

This team is still growing.

There are really many relatives.

The two smiled at each other.

"The face wipe you gave me, why does my face get whiter after I use it?"

Fang Youyou was stunned for a moment, then looked elsewhere, "I made whitening cream for my mother and the others."

Sure enough.

Whitening Cream?
He used this effect himself, and it was very effective, but he stopped using it after discovering that his skin had turned white.

"You got a lot of tan before."

So you give me this whitening cream?
Ye Qinghe was very helpless towards Fang Fang.

"Yuyou, I'm gay, so I don't need whitening cream."

This person treats him very well, but often treats him as a weak woman.

"My fault, my fault." Fang Youyou would not argue with him over such a trivial matter, and immediately apologized.

The man was quick to apologize.

"It's getting late, go back early."

Go back early?

But she had just established a relationship with him, and she didn't want to go back so early.

He smelled very good, and because they were so close, she could smell him clearly.

Sure enough, she is a scholar, unlike her former soldiers, all of them have a strong smell, marching and fighting are too hard, and there is a shortage of food and supplies.

"You smell so good."

Come to tease him again.

Now he regrets it.

"Yuyou, you are a lesbian, you have to be more reserved." Ye Qinghe corrected with a slightly red face.

reserved?

But she doesn't have the physical strength to walk a few steps and rest for a while in her bones.

Many women speak softly and walk like a lotus, but she walks swaggeringly, more like a man than a man.

"But if you like it, you have to say it. If you keep reserved, you will become someone else's."

Ye Qinghe just wanted Fang Youyou to speak normally.

"These words can only be said to me, not to other people, especially other gay men."

I don't want others to discover her beauty.

But he didn't know that someone had discovered it a long time ago, and even stalked him, but Fang Youyou didn't tell him, and kept it from him.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Fang Youyou readily agreed.

The two talked for a while, and the cold wind blew, making Ye Qinghe shiver, but Fang Youyou was startled, "It's getting late, hurry up and get in the house, don't be cold, you still go to see me tomorrow Master took a pack of medicine, just in case, my little nephew caught a cold and fever last week."

"Then you should go back sooner."

As soon as these words fell, Ye Qinghe felt her kiss on the back of his hand again, but this time he did not escape, but watched him enter the educated youth courtyard.

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