oth the time and the camera went back to Yang Guo's home just at night. I don't know how many good words song Zhiwen said. Duan Xueqing finally agreed.

When I came to YangGuo's house, I just opened the door. The smell of beer duck overflowed. It smelled both the faint mellow smell of wine and the strong meat smell of duck. People immediately felt that their stomachs were roaring, and they couldn't help but follow the taste.

"Just in time, just in time, just cooked, you can eat when you come!" Song Zhiwen snorted and shouted. His appearance was seen by Qiqi, who was greedy nearby. She giggled and took a breath after imitating song Zhiwen's appearance.

Yang Guo poured the beer duck into the plate and put it out in the center of the table. The sauce Brown beer duck had just received the juice, and the thick sauce was dotted with green and white scallions, which seemed to make people tremble. Yang Guo raised his head and looked at duanxueqing across the steaming water.

The girl, who was as quiet and elegant as snow lotus in the mountains, now looks much thinner, but her expression is still as before, no joy, no anger, quiet as if there were no waves.

Yang Guo sighed gently in his heart. Although Duan Xueqing was still the same as before, Yang Guo could clearly feel that there seemed to be an extra layer of estrangement between the two people.

Song Zhiwen was in a hurry to eat. He quickly helped Yang Guo bring out the other soup and rice. He sat there with two long washed chopsticks and rubbed them. He looked like he couldn't wait.

Yang Guo simply greeted everyone and sat down for dinner.

Because she had to feed Qiqi first, Yang Guo turned her head and stared at Song Zhiwen, who quickly grabbed a piece of duck into her mouth. "Don't hurry to eat, push the plate over a little, or Xue Qing will only eat the dish in front of her."

With that, Yang Guoyou said to duanxueqing, "Xueqing, taste my beer duck! Don't worry, the duck is raised by the villagers, and it's definitely not greasy."

Duanxueqing didn't answer, but silently picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of duck and put it in the bowl.

Now she became more and more boring, sitting aside, quietly and slowly eating her meal, hardly making any sound. If I hadn't seen such a big person there with my own eyes, I might have thought she hadn't come!

Qiqi asked her father to feed her. The duck was torn small and delicious. She turned her head timidly to see Duan Xueqing as she chewed. Duan Xueqing's eyes with almost no emotional fluctuations make people look a little flustered. Qiqi is afraid and wants to see it, and twists and turns ambitiously.

After dinner, Yang Guo put down the dishes and chopsticks, kicked them, and song Zhiwen, who had finished long ago and was playing games with his mobile phone, said, "today you wash the dishes." Then, he walked to Duan Xueqing, bowed his head and whispered to her, "come to the balcony? I have something to say to you."

Duanxueqing raised her head, took a deep look at Yang Guo, straightened her skirt with her hands, stood up, and followed Yang Guo to the balcony.

The balcony of Yang Guo's house is very quiet at night. The street lamp downstairs emits a faint yellow light, and there are no pedestrians. Behind is a green land, with the breeze blowing, there will be some sound of branches and leaves swinging.

"Will the cold war continue like this?" Yang Guo sighed gently and asked.

Duanxueqing stood quietly on one side, with her back against the fence like Yang Guo.

"Your hair, pressed." Yang Guo pointed.

Duanxueqing glanced back. She still attached great importance to her waist length hair. She reached behind her with a flexible hand, picked up her long hair like a waterfall, climbed over the fence and put it down.

"Remember my junior year and your sophomore year?" Yang Guo recalled, "my girlfriend came over at that time, and I asked you to come out for supper."

Duanxueqing was silent. Her memory was not bad, otherwise she would not have won the first place in the whole grade. The past flashed before our eyes like a movie.

At that time, Lu Yunran saw duanxueqing, who was as beautiful as a fairy, with some inferiority complex and some jealousy. He used some languages to run on Yang Guo and duanxueqing.

Yang Guo laughed and said, "don't worry, Xue Qing is always a sister in my heart."

And then! Yang Guo was a sophomore and Duan Xueqing was a freshman. A boy from a basketball team in another hospital fell in love with Duan Xueqing and couldn't give up. Even Duan Xueqing was blocking the road with her bike on her way to the library to read books.

Yang Guo just came back from playing computer with song Zhiwen from the off campus Internet cafe. Seeing this situation, Yang Guo suddenly became angry, threw his coat aside, and rushed up to wrestle with the muscle man of the basketball team without saying a word.

At that time, Yang Guo's skill was a scum. As a result, it can be imagined that although song Zhiwen caught up and the two together forced the muscular man back, Yang Guo still paid the price of being beaten to a long stream of nosebleed.

Duan Xueqing helped Yang Guo to the direction of the school hospital. Yang Guo also opened his "blood plate big mouth" and laughed, "Hey, what's this? You're the sister I recognize! This kind of kid doesn't have eyes, come and fight one, come and fight two!"

Yang Guo is slowly talking, and Duan Xueqing is quietly listening, like her eyes blinded by thin ice, with a slight fluctuation.

"Think about it, I've known you for nearly five years, and I've been a good friend for nearly five years. Or I can brazenly say that I've been a brother and sister for nearly five years. I've been fine for so many years, why has it suddenly changed?" Yang Guo asked softly.

Duanxueqing breathed heavily, bowed her head, and didn't speak.

"I think we used to be in a good state! I regard you as a good friend, a good friend, and even protect you as my sister." Yang Guo held his head in his hands, looked up at the sky, and sighed long, "I don't want to change, and I don't want us to become what we are now because of such things."

Yes, now I don't even answer the phone and don't want to talk when I meet. What's the difference with strangers? Why can't the same years go back?

Duanxueqing gently shook her head, which was her first response today.

"Can't we be good friends like before?" Yang Guo looked at Duan Xueqing's beautiful profile carefully and asked again.

Duanxueqing hesitated for a moment, her lips lifted gently, and said, "I don't know."

In fact, her heart has begun to be shaken by Yang Guo, but she is very afraid of the unknown future. Duanxueqing has awakened her attachment and admiration for Yang Guo since she took her graduation photos at school this year.

When Yang Guo clearly told her that it was impossible between them that day, Duan Xueqing wanted to escape. Because she only wants to be happy after two people are together, she doesn't know what her world will be like without Yang Guo!

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