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Chapter 164:Who owes who can't be figured out anymore.

“What are you looking at?”Fang Yao did not notice his increasingly hot eyes, out of his arms, left his mouth far-fetched defense, "I just think I borrowed two books, a transcript, thinking when to give it back to you!" 」

She throws away a blank eye, meaning you don’t think too much.

But this explanation seems to be to cover up and do more.

At this time, people jumped in his arms, such an environment, such a posture, such an atmosphere, but her mind was thinking about the things of the book, who believed!

Mo left nor debunked, with the addition of the sentence: "Well, you should have returned me to the book."

He licked his lips, and the cursiveness deepened.

Fang Yao did not look at him, thinking that when he sent her back that night, he drove her out of the car half way and still had a little resentment: "If you had not been lost in the evening and threw me on the road, I would have returned the book to you, who would have owed you."

Speaking of that night, Mo’s face was full of shame.But he did not want to explain, in fact, he did not turn around that night, he saw her safely into his own yard before let thousands of cars leave.

"Anyway, between you and me, who owes whomever I don't know."Why do you say who owes it to whom?

They saved each other’s lives, not to mention the help of the details.He felt each other's feelings, and he became more and more clear, and he also felt that Fang Yao's feelings for him were the same.

The two have long been tied together, so why care who owes whom.

The sudden feeling of Mo left, let Fang Yao's heart shock.This young old man, unprovoked, came up with such a profound word, to make people inexplicable.

She turned to look at Mo, and found that he was also looking at himself.No one spoke, but they found each other's eyes flashing a glimmer of sadness and surprise, and a quiet and changing feeling.

Fang Yao had never seen ink away from such a tender look, black and bright, but deep as a secluded pit.In the darkness of the night, a sudden and bright light attracted her and stun her.

Fang Yao was surprised and stretched out his hand and pushed him out.

"It's not too late, I've got to go back, or my mother should be in a hurry."

From falling into the water to waking up, and then drying clothes, I am afraid that at least two hours have passed!Fang Yao hurried to get up, picked up the clothes spread out on the boulder, and ran away.

"Oh, Yao..." looking at her panicked background, Mo Yi wanted to say, and returned his clothes to him!

Looking down at a pure white tunic on his body, ink from a black line, will he return home like this?

It was okay, how to push him away at once!

She also says to herself...

Damn, what’s this girl’s doing?How every time he felt that the two people's hearts were slowly approaching, she would somehow push her own one at the end, or else she would run away.Is it because of his identity, or because of that young horse Chen Chusheng?

“Your Highness, Your Highness?”

When he found him, he was fading away and his face was green.He looked at him only in a pure white shirt, stupid more than a glance.

What's the matter?Has it been robbed?Was it stolen or stolen?

Fang Yao rushed out of the stone cave, running away like a long way.Until she couldn't breathe to stop, her hands propped on her knees, bent her body to do a deep breath, borrowed this position and looked back, and found that the ink was not chasing, only a little relieved.

It was not that she deliberately wanted to be a deserter, but suddenly sober, she could see that she liked herself, but what did she like?She is not beautiful, there is no appearance of everyone, and there is no background and family life.The only thing that can be done is that there are some goods in the brain, but it is also limited to survival, which is not excellent.Such an ordinary self, I really do not know what point of ink to see her!

If the picture is fresh for a while, and she falls in again, the final pain will eventually be her!

She did not want to be betrayed in a past life, and this life was abandoned again!

Unable to hurt!

Even if she faces the body of this doll in Fang Yao, there is no old cow to eat tender grass, and do not open a fruitless feeling.So, you can only turn back in time while you are not deep in your own mind.

After thinking about it, Fang Yao found that he was still wearing ink-off clothes.Three or five in two changed it.Then go home hard.

At noon, the sun does not reduce its fiery heat at all, and the ground is roasted like a steamer, in the trousers, the collar, the heat is not afraid, and it is difficult to be tight.

Even in this weather, there are people walking around on the road.

“Uncle Gui!”Fang Yao was bored and almost hit Chen Gui.This man did not please her, but he did not please her.Chen Chusheng's family, that is, Tian Mei did not enter her eyes.So she saw Chen Gui and called her uncle politely.

“Oh, it’s Yao’s girl!”Chen Gui saw first looking at his eyes indifferently, and then I did not know what to think of, the eyes suddenly brightened, "Yin, girl, you want to be okay, uncle to teach you a question, don't you?"

Fang Yao was not in the mood, but Chen Gui recently touched her, always show her kindness, she was embarrassed to brush Chen Gui's face, only to be patient: "Uncle, if there is something you talk about, what is not to teach, too polite."

Chen Gui pondered for a while, rubbing his hands and laughing: "In these two days, you have not solved the problem of drought, uncle, originally thought, if the villagers can not survive this difficult time, uncle will open a warehouse to donate food."This is not the last flood did not contribute, but also let the villagers joke for a while, this time did not give, uncle fell to laugh, uncle is thick skin, also can not afford the big guy so look at my joke ah!"

“Uncle, I’m embarrassed to say that.Both times you did not make food, and Yao Er apologized to you here."Fang Yao apologized on the face, but his heart was laughing.This Chen Gui is also amazing, and it is necessary to open a warehouse to donate food to feel like making a contribution to the village.Who in order to have a good relationship with the villagers, all day long to calculate their own granary, with the food can not pass.In terms of the grain in his warehouse, to be honest, the Chen family is not very rich, but it is a little better than other things, the granary is open, the days will not say that it will be tight, but Tianmei that is small, I am afraid that it will turn the world with Chen Gui.

Chen Gui did not hear the teasing in Fang Yao's words, waved his hand, a helpless look that was unbearable in the past: "Uncle, today is just to ask you, what is the way, let the uncle also contribute to the village once?" 」

Fang Yao laughed enough in his heart before he said, “Uncle, you really want to give food, what is Aunt Tian’s opinion?”

What an opinion, she agrees!Did she agree last time, in front of the big guy, you saw it too."

Last time?

That means.But Chen Gui said first, she just rounded his face.

Fang Yao said, “I have to think about this so that I can get back to you!”

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