MTL - If You Are a Dodder Flower-Chapter 40
"And, yesterday's thing..." I thought that no one could talk to Xia Rou about these things again. Cao Yang was scalp numb, and he could only play **** the scalp.
"It's all normal between adults... Don't leave any psychological shadows because of this, but don't just learn from us because of this." Cao Yang racked his brains to find the wording. "We are men, you are different... ..."
Is this the big brother... Is it necessary to educate her?
No, no...
Xiarou helped the amount, and hurriedly said: "Don't say it! Don't say it!"
"I understand..." She squinted.
"...I really understand?"
"I really understand."
Cao Yang was greatly relieved. I feel that I have removed a big burden.
Only the big brother...
Will ask her if menstruation is a menarche...
I will worry that she has a heart-to-heart shadow on men and women...
It’s not just that she is full, warm, and has a house to live. Really, care about her, worry about her.
Think of her as a real sister. It is like a brother, a father, and even a mother.
Xiarou’s heart is slightly sour...
Drop your head and cover up.
After a while, gently... I have been in my heart for a few years, and no one can say the secret: "I... I just... I don’t like other people touching my body..."
As soon as the words were exported, Cao Yang’s breath was sharpened.
"Who is moving you?" His voice was cold. "Hu Xuan?"
Xiarou was shocked: "No! Of course not!"
"I am... I am... I don't like boys too close to me..." she whispered. "I can't accept physical contact. Skin, limbs... can't stand it. I feel particularly resistant..."
Cao Yang was only slightly relaxed, frowning: "What is wrong with you?"
Xia Rou said: "I don't know..."
That day, across the door, she listened to Liang Zi, another woman laughing.
"If you have such a big event, why are you not nervous at all?" the woman shouted.
"Nothing, isn't there still Xia Rou?" Liang Zixiao smiled.
Probably the same woman, can not help but hurt the class. Even the woman was not upset for her: "Speak up, your fiancée, beautiful, can help you, you are so good to others, the conscience can pass?"
Liang Zikai said, "That is a wood man! You don't know, I have been engaged to her for so long, I haven't slept with her! Mom! She is sick!"
Liang Jia had a problem with the municipal project she had won with Cao’s relationship. She was cheeky and asked Cao Yang to wipe her ass.
Because of this, Cao Yang was furious.
She knows that he is the most angry and not even an engineering problem. He was angry that under this circumstance, Liang Jia pushed her out to the top.
But she knew in her heart that she had to solve this problem for Liang. If she can't do it, she will lose her role for Liang. Liang Zikai did not have the meaning of being engaged with her.
She can only give up her face. Once again, in front of Cao Yang, he was embarrassed.
That was the last time she saw Cao Yang in her previous life, but left him with such an unbearable appearance. Every time I think about it, I regret to be as suffocating as I feel.
Cao Yang finally agreed to her. Just looking at her eyes, very gloomy. Let her fear.
She left Cao. I specially rushed to Liang Zikai’s apartment and wanted to tell him that Cao Yang had promised. But in front of her fiance's bedroom door, he heard him telling other women that she was sick.
She is sick.
Is she really sick?
She has been forcing herself to accept the intimate behavior of Liang Zikai. Because she knows that she will marry this man sooner or later, these things can not escape.
She can only try to drag things until after marriage.
"Big brother," Xiarou looked up. "I am... is it sick?"
There is a hint of awkwardness.
If you meet an adult woman and resist physical contact with a man, Cao Yang certainly feels that the other person has something wrong.
But his double standard was reflected at this time.
This is my own girl, only seventeen years old, still not an adult. What is sick!
"Of course not!" Cao Yang raised his eyebrows. "Girls are self-love and very normal."
"Is it..." It was confirmed by Cao Yang that Xiarou had unloaded a baggage in his heart and could not help but sigh. Even the shoulders are relaxed.
Actually... it is a bit of a problem. Cao Yang knows well.
But... she is still young and she is still young. In another two years, I will give a few boyfriends and I will be treated.
Cao Yang licked the ash on the edge of the cup and looked at Xiarou.
Suddenly reached out and touched her face: "So?"
Xia soft Wei Wei. Still not responding, Cao Yang’s hand has touched her back neck and stroked it twice: “So?”
Xia Rou reacted.
Wei Wei.
"No..." she whispered.
"Do you think it is repulsive?" Cao Yang raised his eyebrows.
"Your words, certainly not." Feel the temperature of the palms of his back and his palms, she even missed a little. "For me, you are not a man."
Cao Yang was the first time in a lifetime that a woman said that she was not a man.
I just want to laugh.
He took back his hand and took a deep breath.
Long spit out.
"Xiarou, you have to understand." He turned to look at Xia Rou and felt that this kind of thing could not be tolerated. "No matter what you think about me, I am a man."
"I know." Xia Rou has a reddish root.
In fact, after experiencing the anecdote of yesterday, Cao Yang is an "man" that has never been stronger before.
But Xiarou was depressed for a night and he figured it out.
In the past life, Cao Yang must be such a man. However, his side as a man has never been revealed in front of her.
In front of her, he will always be serious and a little scary, but ... can always rely on the brother to rest assured.
One person, in front of another person, maintains a fixed, single image for many years.
Xia Rou only wanted to understand last night, in the past life, Cao Yang was in front of her... it must be very hard...
She looked at the man in front of her eyes with apologies.
How much effort did she have to exercise, how much effort she took, and how much worry she had?
"I know..." she said, "But this... and you are my big brother, it doesn't conflict."
"For me, you are the big brother."
"Just big brother."
"Big brother, yesterday..." She even dared to ask, "Who is this? Is it your girlfriend?"
Cao Yang looked at Xiarou silently, deeply felt that this girl...
Still not growing up!
I was still blushing, and in this blink of an eye, I went to gossip.
"No." He was depressed.
Actually not. Xiarou is a bit disappointed.
Has he started to associate with Wang Man? probably. If you start a formal relationship, he should not be in trouble with a messy woman.
Xia Rou is actually double-labeled.
If other men, she would have to scream "underflow." But this is Cao Yang, she spontaneously excused him in his heart.
It is natural to assume that before the exchange with Wang Man, Cao Yang thought how romantic is his freedom.
"When can you make a serious girlfriend?" she muttered.
"You still manage me?" Cao Yang grinds his teeth.
"No... I don't dare." Xiarou narrowed his neck.
Her city is not deep, and her mind has been in the bottom of her heart for a long time. Today, she has opened her heart with Cao Yang...
I couldn’t help it for a moment and finally asked, "What do you think of Wang Man?"
"What do you think of Wang Man?" Cao Xiong asked Cao Yang.
Cao Yang remembered that Xiarou also asked this day. How do you care about Wang Manlai?
"What is it?" he asked.
"This time I went to the capital to meet, and talked to her father all the way to talk about the children's family. Wang Man is now single, there is no boyfriend." Cao Xiong took a cigarette. "Wang Tinggang’s words are like you, like a meaning. you."
"I am not familiar with her." Cao Yang said the truth.
Such as Cao Yang, who is born in the shackles, will not easily interact with Wang Man.
Because they are different from the women they usually go to, the peer family makes them unable to be treated casually or treated slowly. Once they really interact, both parents will stare.
It’s a bit of a thing. If you don’t, you’re going to be married.
So when Cao Yang and his friends didn't have the idea of getting married and wanted to play for a few more years, they were far from being respectful.
"If you are thirty-one, you should also accept your heart." Cao Xiong fingers buckle the desk, dissatisfied. "You have to get a wife home sooner or later. I looked around and I haven't seen it better than Wang Man's gimmick. You have to go wrong, then you are not as good as her?"
This is not the first time Cao Xiong has talked with Cao Yang about becoming a family. Cao Yang has been 30 years old, and indeed some ideas are different from those in his 20s.
Moreover, he thinks Cao Xiong is very reasonable.
"Try it," he said.
Nothing is wrong.
At the end of the summer vacation, Xia Rou rose to the third year. Start the head cantilever beam, cone thorns. She also asked Cao Yang to help her to ask her teacher to make up her class over the weekend.
The more you go to the back, the more you can see the difference in IQ levels. Whether it is pre-existing or present, her mind is not enough to make this happen, it is beyond doubt.
If you can't live an adult and win the game, you can't live up to the second chance that God gave her. More or less, it is better to do better than the previous one.
Even if it fails, I think that I have tried hard, at least I will not regret it.
Therefore, she has to make up for it.
Cao Yang is a bit worried that she is stupid.
"It's almost enough," he said. "Don't put too much pressure on yourself."
Life is more than just a degree. Moreover, the family really did not expect anything from her. Since they regard her as a child of Cao's family, they will naturally arrange for her to follow the path.
Although she likes to know hard work and knows how to improve, she does not want her to be too stressed and learn to be stupid.
Girls, there is no need to go too far. It’s almost a matter of getting a degree. It’s great to dress up beautifully every day, be happy, and be healthy.
When she got to the right age, help her find an obedient husband.
Backing on the Cao family, she will never let her marry too badly.
There is Cao Jia, there is him watching, let her be happy and happy Fuping live a lifetime.
pretty good.