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It’s just right that this time I can also take a look at it with the help of Chu Hua’s reaction.

Qingchuan Xiang recalled and sorted out the things he and Xiangzi had done, and prepared to list them clearly to Chuhua in chronological order.

Of course, in describing these things, Qingchuan Xiangdu concealed Xiangzi's current situation very well.

First, there was a beautiful heavy rain that had not been seen for a long time - although it might not be so good for Xiangzi. The two met in the rain. Qingchuan Xiang took Xiangzi home and provided her with warm hot water and fragrant Pu'er tea. Xiangzi also gave himself a gift and made a cup of black tea by himself.

Chu Hua opened his mouth slightly and clenched his fingers unconsciously.

Then, in a coffee shop, on the bar, a non-alcoholic mojito that was just right for the two people's ages was brought up with two straws inserted in it. Oh, please don't think too much, the double straws are just to prevent clogging.

Chu Hua's body trembled, as if he had received unexpected stimulation.

Finally, at school, a bottle of water was handed to me...

Chu Hua raised his hand for the second time to stop Qing Chuan Xiang from speaking. The difference from the previous time was that this time Chu Hua's hand almost directly covered Qing Chuan Xiang's lips.

A dangerous distance had already formed between the two of them, as Chu Hua was approaching unilaterally.

"That's enough, no more words, I already know..."

This, this, this, this...

Chuhua looked at Qingchuanxiang's unconscious eyes with a wavering look. Why, after all this, Xiaoxiang, do you still think that this is just a simple friendship?

No, Xiaoxiang herself might have thought so, but what about Xiangzi? Judging from Qingchuanxiang's description, it doesn't seem like a simple idea at all.

Chu Hua also hoped that Qingchuan Xiang might have exaggerated the description, but Chu Hua knew very well that Qingchuan Xiang would never do such a thing. Since she said so, she must have really done such a thing.

"So what does Chuhua think of the relationship between Xiangzi and I?"

A finishing blow came from behind. Qingchuan Xiang was still waiting for Chuhua's answer.

Chu Hua suddenly grabbed Qingchuan Xiang's hand. At this distance, Qingchuan Xiang had no room to hide and was deprived of the freedom of his hands.

Obviously, I was the first one to know both Xiangzi and Xiaoxiang...but now they are mixed up with each other in a place I don't know about?

What the hell is going on——!

"...They are very good friends, Xiaoxiang and Xiangzi." Chu Hua forced a smile and said, "They can be considered close friends."

"Really?" Qingchuan Xiang looked at Chuhua suspiciously, feeling that this answer was mixed with Chuhua's own little thoughts.

Chu Hua took a deep breath and slowly relaxed his grip on Qingchuan Xiang, but he did not let go immediately.

"After all, although Xiaoxiang and Xiangzi are very close, they haven't taken anything further, right? In my opinion, they are more than friends, but still less than lovers."

"What do you mean by further action?"

"Like a kiss or something..." When Chuhua said this, he blushed a little, and his eyes wandered around Qingchuanxiang's pale lips. Could it be that in the words that Qingchuanxiang had not finished speaking, which he interrupted, Qingchuanxiang actually wanted to say that she had already kissed Xiangzi?

No, no, no, no matter how emotionally dull Qingchuan Xiang is, she wouldn't think that a kiss on the lips is just friendship, right?

But, what if?

Chu Hua looked at the lips that might have been covered with another color...

Fortunately, before Chu Hua's thoughts could continue to run wild, Qingchuan Xiang responded in time: "Of course not, kissing can't be such a casual thing!"

Qingchuan Xiang was unexpectedly very conservative about kissing.

But it wasn't because of the idea that kissing was the only way to be in love. Kissing involves exchanging bodily fluids... Even swimming together was considered too extreme for Qingchuan Xiang to accept, let alone this!

No, can’t, it’s not sound!

Chu Hua felt relieved after hearing this, but also felt a little regretful.

"Chuhua, do you want to see Xiangzi?" Qingchuan Xiang asked another question that really attracted Chuhua's attention.

"Eh? Is that okay?"

"I can ask Xiangzi what she thinks first. If she is willing, then there will be no problem." Qingchuan Xiang did not mind being a bridge to build a relationship. Chuhua had been longing for Xiangzi for so long, so it was not difficult for her to ask.

"Chuhua, if you have anything to say, you can just go and tell Xiangzi. So, can we go eat now? I'm a little hungry."

Chapter 111: A fatal question for every lover!

Today, the night before another Monday that made students wail everywhere, Qingchuan Xiang was busy with her homework that she had not done a single thing on over the weekend. She has never been the kind of person who insists on finishing what she should do first and then playing wholeheartedly. She always does what she wants to do first, and then what she has to do.

For Qingchuan Xiang, school homework may not be more important than taking a look at the weather forecast for the next school day.

Then, not surprisingly, the words "sunny" that could not be clearer, along with a cute little smiling sun that came with the weather forecast software, brought Qingchuan Xiang the most difficult news to accept.

Oh no, this is just the bad news that is hard to accept. If it is just a sunny day, Qingchuan Xiang would not mind bringing a cold drink, finding a cool corner with wind, and watching the scattered sunlight and the warm and bright scene. It would be a nice leisurely pleasure.

But if you add another line of small print on a sunny day: the temperature of the day.

It's over! It's all over!

It was as if he had seen the invisible temperature transform into a tangible melting furnace, trapping the little people on the earth like ants and refining them in an instant!

Qingchuanxiang didn't seem like he was going to turn into an elixir, or even a pulpy, black mass of bad medicine residue. Of course, it was more likely that Qingchuanxiang would simply evaporate on the spot, turning into a wisp of green smoke that soared into the sky.

She quickly finished the troublesome homework. The school homework was not difficult for her, and whenever there was any homework that required her to spend more time - usually homework that required writing a lot of tedious formulas or drawing pictures, Qingchuan Xiang would put in her full attention to it, just stepping on the bottom line of the teacher's tolerance and writing a passable piece of shabby stuff.

Then Qingchuanyu saw his younger sister rummaging through the drawers and cabinets at home to find the little gadgets she had scattered everywhere. The only place that Qingchuanxiang had kept clean and tidy was her bar, and everywhere else... you could see it from the bottles and aluminum cans everywhere in the house. Qingchuanxiang herself said that this was a thoughtful design so that no matter where in the house, one could always reach out and get something to quench their thirst.

Well, it’s better than Xiaoxiang before. She looks like a cold and obsessive-compulsive child, but in fact she can sleep in a messy bed every day without any care.

However, although Qingchuan Xiang would put things everywhere, she was never too slow to find things. She could always tell which drinks or other things she needed were placed in different places.

This time, Qingchuan Xiang also quickly found the magical gadget she was looking for to help her get through the scorching hot days.

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"Good morning, Xiangzi-san."

"Gui'an."

As always, even on Monday morning when students were the laziest and reluctant to get up and go to school, Xiangzi came to the classroom early to prepare for a new day of study.

The other few equally self-disciplined students, after arriving in the classroom, also greeted enthusiastically this young lady who actually always seemed to have a sense of distance from her classmates.

As for why Xiangzi is considered a "young lady"? Just listen to the words Xiangzi uses in response to "good morning": "Greetings!" For most people, this is a very rare word.

This word is often only used by elegant young ladies in shojo comics and novels. However, Xiangzi can handle this word without any sense of disobedience, and does not make people feel that he is a guy who has memorized it through reading comics.

It's not just the way she greets people, but also Xiangzi's various behaviors and details in daily life that make people feel her uniqueness.

However, although these behaviors that seemed like those of a young lady aroused the classmates' infinite curiosity about Xiangzi, they also formed a "tragic" thick barrier between Xiangzi and everyone else, so that people only dared to say hello to Xiangzi.

Originally, no one even dared to say hello to Xiangzi, but there was someone who acted as a good lubricant, allowing everyone to see that Xiangzi actually had a very... "soft" side.

Oh, now here comes the human-shaped lubricant, the water flow that connects us, the guy who brings coolness to the soul under the scorching sun.

"Good morning, good afternoon and good night." Qingchuan Xiang suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom with a hint of water on his face.

Well, this person's way of greeting others is even weirder, reminding people of some classic scenes from movies, and you have no idea why she would use this line in this everyday scene.

Maybe they just simply like to do this, and this behavior has become a characteristic that is neither big nor small, and is talked about by everyone.

The students were used to this and responded with unorganized greetings.

After this round of greetings, when Qingchuan Xiang walked to his seat, someone returned the greeting a little late.

"Greetings, Xiang." Xiangzi raised her head and smiled with a joy that she herself hadn't noticed. "You came very early today. I thought you would come to school on time again on Monday morning."

"Because I've made some good preparations today, I'm sure I won't be in such an embarrassing situation as last time! I came so early to see the results first."

Qingchuan Xiang hung his schoolbag on the small hook beside the table, with a sense of satisfaction, like water droplets falling into a pond behind a stone, splashing around happily, and then sat down on his chair.

"Really? Congratulations." But at this moment, Xiangzi poured cold water on Qingchuan Xiang, "But unfortunately, the air conditioner in the classroom has been repaired. I don't think your advance preparations will be of any use."

Qingchuan Xiang stretched out a finger and shook it, expressing his disapproval of Xiangzi's superficial thoughts: "My preparations are not just a last-ditch effort to resist the scorching heat. They can be a remedy to save me from the fire, and can also add a little more energy to my already full state of mind."

"Between fire and fire..." Xiangzi listened in confusion to the inexplicable, coined words that challenged his own literary studies. He guessed what Qingchuanxiang was trying to say, "Between water and fire?"

"For me, how can water harm me? So it's fire and fire!"

Qingchuan Xiang was not justified but confident, and he spoke out his crooked ways without hesitation, without any awareness that he was talking nonsense, and was as firm as a real materialist.

"Okay." Xiangzi didn't intend to waste any more time arguing with Qingchuan Xiang about this. She already understood that Qingchuan Xiang had his own unique worldview in this regard. "So, what have you prepared?"

"Huff, huff." Qingchuan Xiang, who was originally sitting sideways on the seat, turned slightly towards Xiangzi so that Xiangzi could see him better.

"Xiangzi, come and see, what's different about me now?"

What's the classic girlfriend's fatal speech?

Chapter 112: Watery, smooth, lustful...

"Look at the difference between me today and before."

This question can be said to be a classic question that has been around in human history. Together with the other two: "What do you like about me" and "If your father and I fell into the water at the same time, who would you save first", it has become a big problem that everyone may encounter when their partner suddenly asks them.

But fortunately, putting aside the question of "What do you like about me", if Qingchuan Xiang asked Xiangzi the last question, it would be too easy for Xiangzi to answer this question.

If Qingchuan Xiang fell into a body of water so deep that her toes could hardly touch the bottom, she would not need anyone to rescue her. She would just be happy to stay in the water for a while longer.

Well, the only thing you may need to worry about is that after staying in the water for too long, Qingchuan Xiang will be unwilling to come ashore. At that time, you will really need to use some tough measures to pull Qingchuan Xiang out.

To put it another way, even if Qingchuanxiang had screamed for help for the first time after falling into the water, Xiangzi wouldn't mind letting that guy soak in the water for a while to wake up between Qingchuanxiang and his drunkard father who was in a daze all day and kept holding on to his beer.

Unfortunately, the question that Qingchuan Xiang now asked Xiangzi was one of the other two of the three major problems.

Even though Shoko Toyokawa is the talented eldest daughter of the Toyokawa family, a hardworking worker who can accurately calculate how to split a dollar into two to achieve the most economical lifestyle in a week, she inevitably fell into a moment of hesitation when suddenly faced with this problem.

Xiangzi quickly and politely looked Qingchuan Xiang over from head to toe.

Clothing... ordinary school uniforms, and students are still reluctant to wear the vest properly. However, due to weather issues, more and more students are unwilling to continue wearing that thing that makes people sweat extra. The campus can be seen everywhere with the beautiful scenery of young girls.

Not here. Xiangzi's eyes quickly swept across Qingchuan Xiang's chest, lingered there imperceptibly, and then turned to the next suspicious place.

What about small accessories like hair ornaments? Not really. Qingchuan Xiang has never worn anything fancy. She's as clean and neat as pure water, giving people a very refreshing feeling. However, Xiangzi occasionally thinks that Qingchuan Xiang's fair and slender wrists, neck, and collarbone could really use some appropriate ring-shaped jewelry. It would definitely make a very different experience.

So that's makeup? Does Qingchuan Xiang know how to put on makeup? Xiangzi returned to no avail this time. Whether it was Qingchuan's lips and teeth, which Xiangzi subconsciously looked at first, which were only slightly stained with light red and were excessively moist, or the cheeks, eyes, and eyelashes that he moved his gaze up to, no matter where he looked, he felt that no part of it was different from before.

As always, perfect and unique beauty.

Now Xiangzi had to start considering the possibility that Qingchuan Xiang was playing a trick on him...

Eh, wait.

As his eyes moved upwards while looking at the makeup, Xiangzi suddenly noticed that there were extremely tiny water droplets hanging on the strands of hair closest to the forehead.

Calling them water droplets may give the impression of being too big. These water droplets should be smaller and smaller, as if they are shrinking to only a wet image.

A touch of water color that has no appeal on ordinary people, but on Qingchuan Xiang's body it is a real rendering of water color.

These finer traces of moisture were different from the large, full water droplets left behind when Qingchuan Xiang washed his face and hands after going to the bathroom. They were obviously not formed by splashing water directly on his face.

Could this be it?

With a preliminary idea in mind, Xiangzi immediately turned back and looked at Qingchuan Xiang again, and Xiang also cooperated very well by straightening his chest so that Xiangzi could see more clearly.

As expected, this time Xiangzi noticed a slightly damp mark on his collar and the hair on his earlobes was clumped together because it was wet...

All the tiny details were mixed together and finally sprinkled on Qingchuanxiang. Just as Xiangzi had an impression of Qingchuanxiang, water was the best seasoning for Xiang. With some proper techniques, Qingchuanxiang could become more delicious, just like natural cosmetics without any additives.

Today, the feeling brought by these tiny details is like a feather sweeping across the heart, which is more tormenting than the most direct wetness in the past.

Only like now, when two people are close to each other, looking at each other, and can feel each other's hot and moist breath, can they fully appreciate Qingchuan Xiang's charm at this time.

"Is it water...?" Xiangzi answered with some difficulty.

"Right~" Qingchuan Xiang tilted his head and blinked one eye. Tiny drops of water flew away from his eyelashes and scattered somewhere unknown.

Xiangzi felt his heart getting a little wet as well.

Qingchuan Xiang took out a small gadget from his pocket. It was a small sprayer. Little kids would be familiar with it. If they couldn't afford a water gun, this small bottle that could be held in one hand would be the best substitute. It would be used as a powerful shotgun at close range, mercilessly covering people's faces with a cloud of water mist.

"Just this little thing can make me feel a lot more comfortable."

As if for demonstration, Qingchuan Xiang raised his head, revealing his distinct jawline, pointed the sprayer at himself, pressed it lightly, and water vapor sprayed onto his collarbone.

It is neither too watery nor too moisturizing. This small toy for children is truly a magic weapon for Qingchuan Xiang.

"Hehe, Xiangzi, do you want to try it? It will be very comfortable."

Qingchuan Xiang invited Xiangzi.

Xiangzi didn't seem to have any excuse to refuse, so he just said "hmm". But Qingchuan Xiang didn't intend to give Xiangzi the sprayer. Instead, he looked at Xiangzi eagerly, intending to wet him himself.

"Don't criticize too much. We still have morning self-study later." Xiangzi, who was a little nervous, was stared at by Qingchuan Xiang. He warned him in a light tone. Naturally, he was fooled by Qingchuan Xiang's casual words and it seemed that he didn't listen carefully.

"Shh, shhh..." Qingchuan Xiang didn't think too long and quickly took action. A soft mist of water sprayed out from the nozzle. The fine water sprayed, and there was a tingling and comfortable feeling...

It was unevenly applied on Xiangzi's lips, just enough to relieve the thirst and the urge to drink that had been vaguely present since the beginning.