Xie Ning's words were like a thunderclap sounding in Tang Xian's ears. Tang Xian let go of Xie Ning, then looked at her clear black eyes as deep as a pool, and then asked for a while: "Really?"

"Yeah, really."

Xie Ning nodded without saying anything, but just closed the hair that had fallen on his temples. There was a faint blush on his pretty face. He pulled Tang Xian's hand, and then said softly: "I'm sorry..."

Xie Ning is not a fool, how could he not see Tang Xian’s friendship with her? It’s just that she and Xiaoxiao are too familiar with each other. Every time she gets closer to Tang Xian, Xie Ning always feels a sense of guilt in her heart. Although she always tells herself that she just treats Tang Xian as her younger brother, every time Tang Xian’s intimacy with her seems to have surpassed this layer of feelings.

Tang Xian had no expression when he heard this, but he felt an indescribable pain in his heart. He looked at Xie Ning with an apology and nervous expression. After a moment, Tang Xian laughed and then said, "What's wrong with being sorry? It's normal to fall in love. What's your boyfriend doing? Where are you from?"

"New Zhejiang native is also in his junior year now..."

Looking at the smile on Tang Xian's face, Xie Ning's eyes flashed slightly, but he still said seriously: "It turns out that I was a younger than me, but I have been repeating the school for a year, and now I am a classmate."

"oh."

Tang Xian nodded, then pulled away the chair for Xie Ning, sat down next to him, and said unintentionally: "When you have time, take him out, let's meet, I'll check it for you..."

Tang Xian always had a faint smile on his face, and even Xie Ning couldn't see what Tang Xian was thinking. When he heard Tang Xian say this, he just nodded softly and then sat down next to him.

The meal was a bit chewy. After the meal, Tang Xian wanted to clean the table. Xie Ning stopped Tang Xian: "Let it go there, don't worry, I'll clean it up, you can go to school quickly..."

"Um."

For some reason, since Xie Ning just told this, Tang Xian could no longer joke with Xie Ning like before. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. He just got up and went back to the bedroom, then put a coat on his shoulder, waved his hand to Xie Ning and left the room.

Looking at the closed door, a hint of unbearableness appeared on Xie Ning's gorgeous and beautiful face, and there was a feeling of panic in his heart. The empty and exhausted feeling seemed to spread all over his body.

Tang Xian was the same. After leaving the house, the smile on Tang Xian's face gradually disappeared. The feeling in his heart seemed to have been knocked over the seasoning bottle, and he had mixed feelings. I don't know what it felt. After pinching the coat in his hand, Tang Xian sighed softly and stepped downstairs.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Walking to Apartment No. 0316, Tang Xian stopped and then gently knocked on the door.

"Who?"

Liu Jingrong was doing yoga with the TV, but she was a little curious when she heard the knock on the door. She picked up the towel on her shoulders and wiped the fine sweat beads on her forehead, then got up and walked to the door, and glanced at Maoyan.

Opening the door, Liu Jingrong looked at Tang Xian in surprise: "Why are you?"

"Don't you invite me in and sit?"

Tang Xian smiled, then looked at Liu Jingrong. Liu Jingrong, wearing a body-building tights, had a very slim figure, especially the tights, which perfectly outlined her plump and perky buttocks. Her two slender legs seemed to contain eye-catching power. She stepped on the floor barefoot, and her white and cute little feet were painted with a faint black color, which was extremely sexy and seductive.

Of course, Tang Xian had no other thoughts now. Seeing Liu Jingrong moving sideways, Tang Xian walked in and took a pair of slippers on the shoe rack to change it. Seeing that yoga teaching was still playing on the TV, he looked at Liu Jingrong in surprise.

This girl is really fashionable. Nowadays, the sport of yoga is definitely a new sport in China, but this sport is only spread among the circles of some official wives and white-collar beauties. I don’t think that Liu Jingrong also loves this sport.

"What's the matter with me?"

Seeing Tang Xian casually touching an orange and peeling it up, not treating herself as an outsider at all, Liu Jingrong was speechless. She put away the yoga blanket, then sat cross-legged in the corner of the sofa, put her arm on the handrail of the sofa, glanced at Tang Xian and said lazyly.

This girl really doesn't pay attention to her image at all...

Tang Xian was speechless, broke a petal of orange and stuffed it into his mouth, then took out the envelope from his pocket and placed it on the coffee table: "Repay you money..."

Liu Jingrong was a little surprised when she heard this. She glanced at Tang Xian, but said lightly, and didn't say anything.

The atmosphere was a little silent for a moment. Tang Xian ate oranges quietly, while Liu Jingrong held her chin and looked at the TV as if bored. After a while, an orange was eaten. Tang Xian clapped his palms and then said, "Okay, I'll leave first, thank you in the end."

After saying that, Tang Xian got up and walked to the door, changed his shoes, Liu Jingrong behind him stood up and delivered Tang Xian to the door. There was no intersection between the two, so there was no topic. Seeing Tang Xian waved his hand and turned around and left casually, Liu Jingrong leaned against the door. After a while, a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of her mouth.

The sun was high, and the sky was cloudless. It was already the peak hours of work in the morning, but Tang Xian had no intention of going to school. Seeing the bar downstairs open the door, he pulled the jacket on his shoulders, and walked in.

"A bottle of Bingyue."

Sitting in a high chair and leaning against the bar, Tang Xian took Bingyue handed over by the waiter and took a sip. The cool and frosty liquid passed through his throat. The whole person seemed to be comfortable and transparent. He breathed a deep breath. After a while, the irritability and depression in his heart seemed to be dispelled.

There is no way. Although Tang Xian is mentally mature, he is not a perfect person after all. He will be depressed and unhappy.

"Hey, handsome guy, why do you drink wine early in the morning?"

A woman who was originally sitting on the sofa, who looked like a young woman, saw Tang Xian leaning against the bar and drinking a muffled wine. She couldn't help but stand up, holding a bottle of orange-smelling Bingyue in her hand, then walked over and said in a sweet voice.

"I'm sorry, I'm still a minor..."

Tang Xian glanced at the other party. He looked pretty and had a pretty figure. He was a medium-sized one, but it was not his food. He just nodded politely, then turned his head and pointed at the bar waiter and pointed at the beautiful young woman and said, "It's up to me."

The young woman was stunned when she heard this, and after a while she laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm not seducing you..."

As he said that, the young woman seemed to be a little laughing, then said to Tang Xian: "I am also a resident of Lijing Apartment. I have seen you and Xie Ning..."

Tang Xian felt a little ashamed when he heard this. He exchanged greetings from others, but he regarded this beautiful young woman as those women who ran to the bar early in the morning to catch Kaizi.

"Sorry."

He raised his wine glass to the young woman apologized and introduced himself: "Tang Xian."

"Are you really a minor?"

The young woman looked at Tang Xian with some surprise. To be honest, Tang Xian was wearing a black and spiritual casual outfit and wearing sports shoes under her feet. Although her face was a little tender, her eyes were extremely dark and bright. It was hard to imagine that the boy in front of her was not yet adult.

"It's 17th birthday in two months."

Tang Xian took a sip of beer, then smiled and said, "Sister's surname?"

The young woman smiled when she heard this, and then said, "You are so polite. I can be your aunt--Chen Shulan, call me Sister Chen."

After a pause, Chen Shulan frowned without waiting for Tang Xian to speak, and said, "Why did you come here to drink early in the morning? Don't you go to school? Today is Thursday, should you go to class?"

"It's no big problem to escape for a day or two."

Tang Xian smiled when he heard this, and then said to Chen Shulan: "Sister Chen, don't you come to take a meal early in the morning..."

There are only four or five guests in the entire bar now including Tang Xian and Chen Shulan, and there are only one woman, Chen Shulan. She comes to the bar early in the morning, but there are very few.

"I'm used to it, and I don't have much to do every day, so I'm just passing the time in the bar."

Chen Shulan smiled, then said, tilting her head and drinking a sip of beer. Her sexy and elegant under her collarbone and plump breasts were extremely eye-catching.

Tang Xian smiled and shrugged, then took a sip of beer, and then said, "Don't you work?"

Chen Shulan smiled when she heard this, then shrugged her shoulders and didn't say anything. After all, it was the first time the two of them met, so it was inconvenient to talk about some private matters.

Tang Xian nodded, signaling himself to understand, and then took out his wallet and took out a hundred-dollar bill to hand it to the waiter. Chen Shulan wanted to rush to pay the bill, but she also took out her wallet. However, seeing the large stack of cash bulging in Tang Xian's wallet, she glanced at Tang Xian in surprise and took it away.

"You can do whatever you want..."

Tang Xian nodded to Chen Shulan, then got up and left the bar. Chen Shulan looked at Tang Xian's back with a faint smile on the corner of her lips. The waiter next to him wiped the cup, and then smiled at Chen Shulan: "This kid is quite generous. Sister Chen, you won't like someone anymore, right?"

"Get out..."

Chen Shulan smiled and then said, "This little guy will have a conflict with Ningning, otherwise who would go to the bar to drink early in the morning? My sister, I have principles. No one will harm Ningning's friends..."

The waiter smiled meaningfully when he heard this, but when he saw Chen Shulan turn around, he quickly put away his smile and looked serious.

"Get Blue Flame again. The little guy paid enough just now, right?"

Chen Shulan leaned against the bar and chuckled softly, then turned her head to the waiter.

“…”

"Sister Chen, I only paid 100 yuan..."

"Then come and have another fight for Bingyue."
Chapter completed!