He stared at her face and smirked: "Peach Branch..."

"Huh?" The peach branch was wrapped in his big hand, and his palm was sweaty and hot.

Xie Yan didn't know why he suddenly called her name. He remembered something and asked, "You, do you still want to eat green dates?"

"No!" Taozhi quickly refused. He didn't know how to get it last time, but thinking about it now, it must have been hard-earned.

"I don't like eating green dates very much." In fact, she liked it, but she didn't want him to work so hard.

If she wants to eat, she can get it in the supermarket.

Now everything in it can be refreshed, and she can eat all the big green dates in the 21st century.

She didn't plan to tell Xie Yan about space.

This is her life's secret, not because she's afraid of him, but because it's all too illusory, and she doesn't know how to explain it.

Even if they become husband and wife in the future, she allows him to have his own secrets.

Loyal to each other, but not all candid.

Xie Yan held her for a while, and felt that his hand was sweaty, so he quickly stretched it out and wiped it. When he was about to come back and continue to hold it, he found that she had already taken it away.

He has some regrets...

He scratched his head and leaned against her window to look at her.

Taozhi looked at him like this: "Otherwise, let's go, your legs are sore when you stand outside."

"I won't have sore legs." Xie Yan stood up straight, his dark pupils stared at her: "really."

Taozhi couldn't help laughing. She looked at the moonlight outside and thought of something. She said, "Xie Yan, let's learn to write together."

She remembered that later newspapers had reported on Xie Yan.

He is also a contemporary outstanding young man, but some gossip mocks him for his ugly handwriting.

He said that although he opened a company, every time he signed a signature, the font was very ugly, so he was ridiculed by many people, and his competitors even used this in newspapers.

Xie Yan didn't like studying very much, but when he heard her words, he nodded: "Okay..."

Taozhi handed him a pencil and a piece of paper: "Come on, write your name ten times."

Xie Yan frowned. He looked at the washi with some hesitation.

Taozhi gave him a shabby book to put under it: "Anyway, you won't have sore legs, right?"

Xie Yan: "..." You are not sour when you see it, but when you write, it is sour.

Taozhi blinked, and suddenly whispered: "Otherwise, I will go to your house tomorrow, and we will study together."

Xie Yan's eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll write it ten times, and I'll write it at my house tomorrow!"

The peach branch was inside the window. Her voice was soft and soft, as if it had the sweetness of toffee.

Xie Yan nodded dazedly, lowered his head and wrote with reddish tips on his ears.

He felt a little hot on his face, and a little spurned on himself. Why did Taozhi talk to him like this, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't control himself at all.

I don't even know how to answer, I feel that nothing is right, only my heartbeat can explain it.

He was still dizzy when suddenly...

At once……

She told herself that she liked herself.

Xie Yan raised his head and glanced at her quietly, and found that she was staring at him, he quickly lowered his head and wrote his name.

Taozhi likes herself, why?

She was clearly indifferent before.

He didn't want to ask anything, because his whole figure seemed to float in the clouds now.

"Peach branches also like me" in my mind...

"Did she see that I like her..."

"No, I confessed that day..."

"Then she likes me because I like her..."

"I didn't play the confession that day..."

"I ran too fast that day and almost fell into the bamboo forest. Fortunately, she didn't see her..."

"What am I going to do now..."

"She's looking at me looking at me..."

"What should I do? I should write well now and have some candy..."

...

A mess of thoughts ran around in his mind, Xie Yan's whole brain was still in the excited stage, and he stared at his paper blankly.

"Have you finished writing?" Taozhi saw that he was not moving, and leaned over to glance at his paper, which made her stunned for a moment.

When Xie Yan saw the name he wrote, he quickly squeezed the paper into a ball and hid it behind him. He looked at the moon in the sky: "I just thought this paper was easy to write, so I practiced my hands first."

Taozhi thought about the two words he saw just now, it was four or five neatly arranged "Peach Branches".

He was not very good at writing his name, but he wrote the word Taozhi very neatly.

Taozhi looked at him: "Xie Yan..."

"Xie Yan has too many strokes." Xie Yan's face was very serious: "The old man should have renamed me Xie Tian or Xie Di, Xie Yun, Xie Shu, either."

"Well—" Taozhi looked at him: "It should be called Xie Taozhi instead."

Xie Yan suddenly stared at her blankly, and then said seriously, "You can change your name to Xie Taozhi."

Taozhi asked a question mark: "Why?"

"Because the Xia family is not good to you, and I am good to you." Xie Yan looked at her seriously: "Really, I suspect that Luo Cuilian is not your biological mother."

Taozhi was stunned when he heard his words, why...

Why was Xie Yan so stupid in his last life, what Xie Yan could see.

Is this a fan of the authorities?

There were also mothers in the village who treated their daughters badly, and she thought she was doing the same.

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