Hu Zi's "like you" was swallowed between his lips and teeth.

He likes her.

I really like her.

Ye Linlang looked at Hu Zi's young face, and a feeling of feeling surged in his heart.

"Hu Zi, it's getting late, you go home early. See you at school tomorrow."

Hu Zi stood on the stone bridge, looking at Ye Linlang's pretty face that was young but still moved, deeply suppressing the urge to confess in his heart.

She is still young.

He has nothing yet.

Now, what qualifications do he have to confess to her?

What else did he use to ensure that he could give her happiness?

Ye Linlang's after seeing Xie Xuning who had already walked to the bridge of the stone bridge, she said to Huzi: "Huzi, if you have nothing to do, I'll leave."

Hu Zi forced a smile, "I'm fine."

Ye Linlang ran to Xie Xuning's side.

"Xie Xuning, why are you so slow??"

Hu Zi stood in the middle of the stone bridge, looking at Ye Linlang and Xie Xuning at the bridgehead, and a strong sense of reluctance surged deep in his heart.

One day, he will be whiter and more outstanding than this year's young man.

He would make Ye Linlang's eyes the only one man existed.

When Ye Linlang and Xie Xuning passed by Hu Zi side by side, Ye Linlang waved at Hu Zi.

"Huzi, we're back home, you can ride your bike slowly."

Hu Zi said "um" with a silence, rode his bicycle and passed by Ye Linlang and Xie Xuning like the wind.

Ye Linlang and Xie Xuning walked silently on the bluestone path in Jiameng Town.

Grandpa Ye and Grandma Ye have not yet finished work.

After Ye Linlang poured Xie Xuning a cup of boiled water, he sat upright at the Eight Immortals table to do his homework.

Her homework was written quickly and well.

In less than half an hour, the teacher finished the homework assigned by the teacher.

After finishing homework, the sun began to sink westward.

Ye Linlang packed up his homework and put it in his schoolbag, carried the cotton wool dry on the bamboo poles in the yard into the guest room, and placed it on the cabinet next to it.

"Ye Linlang, what are you going to do? I'll help you."

Xie Xuning leaned against the door frame and watched Ye Linlang lay a thin layer of clean straw on the shelf bed, and then put a straw mat made of straw.

"Make a bed for you." Ye Linlang paused, "Just watch from the side."

This is the first time Xie Xuning has seen a bed made with straw.

While novel, I find it incredible.

"This is a rural area, without Simmons mattresses, the straw mats are all used to make beds. My grandfather made them by himself. I will lay a bamboo mat for you on the straw mat later."

Xie Xuning thought it was a bamboo mat, a mahjong mat made of bamboo pieces.

He is not used to this kind of cool mat.

"No need to lay bamboo mats."

Ye Linlang asked, "Do you want to sleep with a straw mat?"

“I can sleep on a straw mat.”

Ye Linlang had no choice but to carry a straw mat and spread it on the straw mat, and took out a white cloth from the standing cabinet, shook it open, spread it on the straw mat, and then spread the cotton wool flat on the white cloth.

After putting a blue background and white flowers on the cotton wool, wrap the cotton wool with the remaining white edges of white cloth, wear a thimble, string the cotton thread into a needle that is long at a small finger, and nail the quilt one by one.

Ye Linlang is neat and straightforward in his work. He is obviously a country girl in a small town in the southwest, but he exudes a unique charm of a northern girl.

The sunlight shines through the wooden window lattice on Ye Linlang's innocent face.

Xie Xuning suddenly freezes this picture in his mind.
Chapter completed!