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Suddenly lifting her head, she was met with the blinding light of summer, making it difficult to see the person who had entered; it was a blurred yet delicate silhouette of light. She lowered her head to rub her eyes, and when she looked up again, the light had been blocked. She was wearing simple jeans and a white shirt, with a dark blue apron from the flower shop over it.

"Ha, you bastard." She raised her hand to hit back

Thus, it is indeed a delightful matter that he has become the new staff member of "Orange Stem Night"

Because my father came to this city, I followed him here

He appeared just as he was drooling over the thought of pulling sweet potato threads, with a backpack slung over his shoulder. As soon as he entered, he struck a pose with both hands shielding his eyes as if dazzled by brilliant light, and exaggeratedly exclaimed: "Wow, so many beautiful women!"

Tan Fei? ... ... "She hesitated"

"Rest assured, you are not in the consideration list." Rong Qingxia poked her forehead with her finger, "Because you belong to the category of foolish idiots on hetushucom.com, you should obediently be my follower."

Indeed, if we remove half of the same sex, among the remaining half of the opposite sex, there are approximately five hundred individuals who are around your age, within a ten-year range. Rong Qingxia chuckled, "And all your romantic partners, from your first boyfriend to your last husband, have come from these five hundred people, so the probability of you falling in love with any of your male friends is one in five hundred."

Ah, doesn't that mean the probability is quite high

Haha, look at you being so serious, I was just joking

Smile at me just as you do every time I finish the housework for you, for I can no longer recall that kind of smile

"Ah? Where is your mother?" Rong Qingxia grinned maliciously, "You aren't getting a divorce, are you?"

Ju Jing covered her father's shoulders with a thin blanket, then took a broom and swept the floor. Feeling it was still not clean enough, she knelt down and carefully wiped it with a cloth. In the past, every time Tan Fei saw her cleaning to this extent, he would shout at her, saying that it was people who walked on the floor, not the floor that walked on people, and that guests would come soon, so it would get dirty anyway

Rong Qingxia looked at her ghostly expression, and with a smug smile, leaned in closer, charmingly saying: "Hey, what's wrong with me? Why are you so happy to see Young Master Rong?"

"You you you you you—" she stammered

Why are you still like this?" Ju Geng was at a loss whether to laugh or cry

Hey! Which wild man is Tan Fei? Could it be the one who punched me that day?

When the girls all smile, his appearance becomes an unparalleled classic, leaving a lasting impression. Looking back now, the reason the girls all like him is simply because he is more beautiful than the girls themselves, and he knows how to charm and entertain - such a person is always eye-catching

Ju Jing quickly raised her head and shouted: "Welcome!"

She seemed to see the day seven years ago when she entered middle school, a group of people gathered around the homeroom teacher filling out enrollment forms and paying tuition fees. Ju Geng was too lazy to join the commotion; at that time, she was still a little kitten with claws out, finding a spot to sit down, thinking about the sweet potato with caramel sauce her mother would make for lunch when she got home

"Not divorced." Ju Geng turned around, raised his index finger towards the top of his head, and squinted his crescent-shaped eyes, "In heaven."

Have you heard? In a person's lifetime, one is likely to meet around 2,000 people. However, in a city like City S, even if you walk around for a day, you may not necessarily encounter a single person you know

Even seven years ago, or seven years from now

"Ye Jujing, why did you suddenly transfer schools in your second year of high school?"

Ju Jing has become accustomed to using a smile to dilute certain things, those she does not wish to speak of, or those she wants to refuse to the author. It seems that a smile makes everything seem trivial. In moments of deep sadness, she continues to think this way until she can no longer think of anything.

"Indeed not." Rong Qingxia leaned in, "My life goal is to date all but half of these five hundred individuals of the opposite sex, excluding ugly women, those with obesity, and mentally challenged individuals."

She merely smiles, yet the reason behind it is something she does not wish to share with anyone

"Huh?" Ju Jing had never considered this question, and with wide eyes, asked, "There are only 2,000? That's so few!"

Every appearance of Rong Qingsha is so special that Ju Geng is tempted to stick a note on his forehead that reads "Hazardous Material, Keep Away from Strangers". However, aside from these moments, Rong Qingsha is still a person who knows how to endear himself to others; as long as he is willing, it is very easy to get close to him

The sudden gust of fragrant wind and the books rolled in, causing the glass wind chimes to collide into a cluster

In that moment, Ju Geng felt a bit dazed

Mother in heaven. I can always smile and speak of your whereabouts. Decades later, when we meet again, could you please touch the top of my head and praise my strength and understanding

In fact, her fist was soft and lacked any strength, and Rong Qingxia did not feel any pain; she simply could not help but glance at the girl in front of her a few more times. After not seeing each other for two years, the girl had grown taller, and when she stood on tiptoe to place a potted plant on the shelf, she resembled a tender bamboo shoot after sprouting, lacking some of her previous sharpness. Although she was different from her, there was a sense of harmony.

Not divorced

The father was dozing off at the counter. Business was already bleak on a summer afternoon. She felt dizzy from the heat outside and shivered from the intense air conditioning inside. The father was a typical southerner, standing at 1.7 meters tall, with a slender build. Having spent so much time with the children, he had picked up some of their childishness, and despite being in his forties, he did not appear old.