She just lowered her head slowly, lowered her eyes, and looked at the small courtyard of the farmhouse with lights under the hill, then gently raised her legs, hugged her knees, and smiled.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't seem to be surprised by Su Tong's confession...

She seemed to have guessed it all from the beginning.

If you are prepared, you should not be surprised, and if you have guessed everything in advance, you will naturally not have too much emotional fluctuations - just like watching a suspense movie, you already know who the prisoner is at the beginning, and naturally you will lose all the suspense that you should have atmosphere.

Su Tong was suddenly inexplicably discouraged.

So?

In front of him, Su Tong already knew that he was going to confess?

When did you know?

How did you know?

Now that you know it, what do you think of him?

Does she want to refuse or agree with...

"Sit down."

The girl's sudden voice interrupted his thoughts.

Su Yi lowered his head in surprise, his eyes just met her clear and indifferent eyes.

As if with a smile.

Then the trouser legs were ripped again.

Su Tong sighed inexplicably, and complained softly:

"I told you to sit down before you talk. I always feel uncomfortable when you are so big and tall... Sit down!"

Her tone gradually took on a commanding tone.

Su Tong was in a mess.

But I had to sit down.

The grass is soft, with the coolness of the night.

The light wind blew past his ears, stirring his clothes—out of the corner of Su Tong's eyes, he could see the long black hair of the girl next to him flying in the night wind, shining faintly like stars above his head.

Both fell silent.

Silence is rough and unbearable torment.

After all, Su Tong couldn't calm down, looked at the girl beside him, and wanted to ask her what she meant.

But Su Tong turned her head one step ahead, looked at him with a smile, and asked softly:

"You want to know when I found out?"

"..."

No.

What Su Tong wanted to know the most was not when she found out about his feelings for her...

What he wants to know most is her response to this relationship.

But now that Su Tong asked this question, he could only nod his head and grit his teeth:

"Well, I want to know."

Su Tong glanced at him meaningfully:

"Reluctantly... But it's understandable."

She raised her head, looked at the starry sky above her head with a slightly confused expression, and gently stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to hold a handful of starlight in her palm - so she should fail as a matter of course.

It is naturally impossible to touch such an invisible and intangible thing.

But she wasn't annoyed at all, she just sighed slightly, and then said to herself in an old-fashioned way:

"Like I said, we both have almost the same mindset."

"Life is alive, driven by various factors, so it is absolutely impossible to do something aimlessly - existence is reasonable, everything happens for a reason, and all actions have hidden pursuits... I really have nothing to do with you You won't bring me to this farmhouse, will you?"

Su Tong turned her head and stared into his eyes.

Su Tong was taken aback.

But Su Tong didn't continue to stare.

She just turned her head again, continued to look at the starry sky above her head, and sighed helplessly:

"The location of the farmhouse is in the countryside. The environment in the countryside is very polluted and you can occasionally see stars when you look up at night—I told you that I like starry sky, but you really took me to climb the mountain for so long at night and brought me here. Looking at the stars?"

She sighed, lowered her head, looked at Su Tong with her chin on her hands, and said with disgust:

"You said Tong Bao, why are you so stupid? It's fine to plan such a surprise that can be seen through at a glance. Do you really think I'm the kind of stupid woman who will be captured by such a romantic confession?"

But when he said this, there was a smile in Su Tong's eyes.

It was a momentary wave on the deep lake, which should have been fleeting, but now somehow it was stained with the real texture of eternity.

The girl pursed her cherry lips, raised her head, and her freshly washed jet-black long hair was hanging down in the night wind, with a fresh and pleasant smell, and the moonlight above her head cast a soft light on her face, outlining the A petite and soft silhouette.

Su Tong blinked.

The stars in the sky do not speak.

Su Tong on the ground did not speak.

Su Tong remained silent, but finally couldn't bear the eager and almost gushing emotions in his heart.

He opened his mouth to speak.

But Su Tong gently covered her mouth with her hand.

"Let me go first."

she said softly.

Then let go.

Su Tong was stunned, feeling the soft and warm texture remaining on his lips, and finally nodded.

The girl smiled lightly, then rested her chin, tilted her head cutely, and stared blankly at the lights of the farmhouse in the darkness under the hill.

"Probably fate sent me to you."

This is her first sentence.

"I tried to resist, probably... But in the end, I found that I went around and returned to you."

This is the second sentence.

After all, Su Tong couldn't help but smile wryly:

"So, Tongbao, you are really a sinful man. If it weren't for your mother, I'd have punched Lao Wang and kicked two horses. Do you understand, so I wouldn't stay by your side and be an ordinary person?" little girl."

This is the third sentence.

The girl blinked, bit her lips again, and smiled:

"So, if you want to ask me if I like you...only a little bit, um, I like you only a little bit."

As if she wanted to convince herself, she repeated it emphatically.

But the blush on her cheeks that could not be concealed gradually revealed her true thoughts.

Su Tong suddenly felt that everything around him felt unreal and illusory, so he clenched his fists.

Ok.

The sting of his fingernails into his palm reminded him...

it is true.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment when he should be most excited and joyful, he calmed down for some reason, raised his head and wanted to say something.

But it was pressed again.

"but!"

The words that Su Tong uttered again made his heart suddenly rise to his throat.

The girl in the eyes chuckled, and then said:

"I still want to challenge fate a little bit..."

She turned her head and looked at Su Tong with an intoxicating blush on her cheeks.

"Didn't you always wonder why I helped you in the first place?"

she says.

"Then guess, guess why I helped you in the first place, guess my real identity, guess the truth about me, if you really guess the correct answer..."

"I'll marry you."

Just a moment.

Su Tong, who was already so nervous just now, heard this sentence... his heart almost stopped beating.

But the girl couldn't help shaking her head again, laughing:

"However, since you are a shameful bastard, Tongbao, you probably won't be able to guess my real identity or the truth in your life. Well, to give you a little bit of sweetness, I will reward you for being so brave in confessing to me today... ..."

She moved lightly into Su Tong's arms, obediently sat on his lap, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

The girl raised her head, Su Tong's face was reflected in her eyes.

"Hello, Su Tong."

she shouted.

"Just this one time is not an example, I want you to kiss... oh--"

Not finished.

Lips are plugged.

[To be continued]

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Chapter 68

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Old Su sat drinking tea in the hall on the first floor of the house.

The tea leaves are planted in the back of the farm, and after picking, they are fried or baked by themselves.

Although it is not as mellow and delicious as the famous tea, it also has a different taste.

If you want to explain that Qianlongjing also has Yuqianlongjing brewed by Hupao Spring, and that the tea leaves from the Dahongpao mother tree in the legend are all ladies, then the few pieces of green that are floating in the cup now... how can it be said to be true? Xiaojiabiyu.

Lao Su took this cup of Xiaojiabiyu and slowly sipped it.

The big enamel teapot has the bright red words "serve the people" on it, which is quite contemporary, and with a pinch of tea, the wisps of tender green will slowly bloom in the steaming boiling water.

Comfortable.

Cozy.

Lao Su, who was full and drank good tea, leaned on the sofa contentedly.

An anxious female voice suddenly came from beside her ear.

"Old Su, have you seen where the two children have gone?"

The voice came first, and the people followed.

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