Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

  Hu Xiaoli walked slowly and gently towards the corner of the wall, poked her head from the corner, and saw Yan Xing standing in the corner.

   "Yan Xing!" Hu Xiaoli exclaimed.

  Hu Xiaoli was full of surprises, and at the same time, she also had some surprises in her heart.

  Why did Yanxing come? Why did it suddenly appear in their house? Hu Xiaoli was a little confused.

Shouldn't   Yanxing be staying in Kyoto? After she left Kyoto last time, Hu Xiaoli felt that if she didn't go to Kyoto, she would never see Yan Xing again. Unexpectedly, Yan Xing came to her house at this moment.

  Alright, he doesn't stay in the country, why did he come to the country?

  Yan Xing was caught by Hu Xiaoli. Just wanted to run, but there was no hurry to come, so she smiled at Hu Xiaoli a little embarrassedly.

   He didn't hear the movement just now, and thought that Hu Xiaoli had entered the room. Unexpectedly, Hu Xiaoli's hairy little head popped out suddenly, which caught her a little off guard.

   "Is Yan Xing really you?" Hu Xiaoli still asked in disbelief, rubbing her eyes by the way.

   "Yes...it's me..."

   "It's really you!" Hu Xiaoli said happily.

   "Yeah...I'm real..." Yan Xing was a little incoherent.

  Yan Xing didn't start, she was a little embarrassed, especially Hu Xiaoli's burning eyes stared at him.

   "Haha, I thought I was dreaming!"

   "How...how could it be? Dreams and reality are still very clearly distinguished."

  Hu Xiaoli nodded with a smile on her face, "Yes, it's very clear, Xueer told me that I can slap myself, if it hurts, it's not a dream, if it doesn't hurt, it's a dream!"

  Hu Xiaoli slapped her face in order to confirm whether she was dreaming or not.

   "Silk—" It hurts to death!

  Hu Xiaoli touched her face that was hurt by her beating, she really wasn't dreaming!

  “…”

  Yan Xing felt a lot of pain when she heard the loud applause. She didn't know how Hu Xiaoli was so cruel to her. Even if it is to confirm my dream, I can't pump it so hard, isn't it...

   However, why does Yan Xing feel that his heart hurts a little too.

   Looking at the red palm print on Hu Xiaoli's face, she seemed to go up and help Hu Xiaoli rub it so that she wouldn't be in so much pain.

   The hand that had been raised, shrank back. If he touches the girl's face, I'm afraid he will be regarded as a hooligan, right?

  Oh...forget it, I still can't frighten Hu Xiaoli.

  Hu Xiaoli's face was a little numb and spicy, and she secretly cursed herself for being too stupid, how could she beat herself so badly.

   It seems that the next time she confirms the dream, she will act a little more lightly.

   It's just that I saw Yan Xing this time, and I was a little excited, so that I started a little harder.

   "Why did you come to my house?" Hu Xiaoli asked curiously while rubbing her face.

   "I..." Yan Xing opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain.

  Is it possible, he also said that because he was kicked out by the master of his own family, and then he suddenly wanted to see Hu Xiaoli, so he came over from Kyoto to see her?

   But when you say this, isn't it just a confession to Hu Xiaoli? He didn't know Hu Xiaoli well yet, so he didn't frighten the girls to death by saying these words?