After that, he became her full-time tutor. Every evening, he sat with her on the stone table in the yard and explained various exercises to her.

Whether it is mathematics, physics, chemistry, politics, history, geography, ancient Chinese and English, nothing seems to be difficult to get.

When we were studying, we all envied and admired those students who studied well.

Gu Jingxi's admiration for Tang Zhanfeng began at that time.

For a little girl, worship can easily turn into liking.

This feeling of infatuation was just a ignorant at first. But this ignorance fell from the tree when she fell from the tree, was caught by him and hugged her, and began to become extremely real and clear.

Gu Jingxi could not remember clearly. That morning, she climbed onto the jujube tree by chance and wanted to pick the big and red dates on the top of the tree.

However, her arms were not long enough, and she had not reached the dates. As soon as her feet slipped, she slid down from the branches.

The tree is more than two meters high, so it will definitely be miserable if it falls down.

However, in fact, she did not fall badly. She fell into a warm chest.

The twenty-year-old boy had enough explanation and warmth. He hugged her, and the girl's body was soft and fragrant.

At that moment, the air around seemed to be still, only each other's heartbeat, beating so fiercely.

Her little face leaned against his chest, and her little face turned red as he listened to his thumping heartbeat.

The warm sunlight penetrated the foliage and scattered mottled shadows on their bodies. In the light and shadow, he saw the girl's long eyelashes blinking, as beautiful as the wings of a butterfly.

"Do you like me?" he suddenly asked her.

Gu Jingxi looked at him in surprise and asked blankly and naively, "What do you think you like?"

"When you can't see her, you will think of her with concern and see her all the time. When you see her, your heart will be beat faster uncontrollably." Tang Zhanfeng replied with a red face.

"Are your heartbeat faster now?" Gu Jingxi asked.

"Yeah." Tang Zhanfeng nodded and said honestly: "Jingxi, I like you."

"Oh." Gu Jingxi lowered her head and responded.

"Oh, what does it mean?" Tang Zhanfeng asked anxiously.

"That's right, so do I."

...

"You are in love like this?" Gu Jingting asked.

This was the first time he heard their past from Gu Jingxi. Before that, Gu Jingxi was so secretive about it.

Gu Jingxi shook her head again and smiled bitterly, "No. He left before he had time to fall in love."

At that time, Tang Zhanfeng left without saying goodbye.

The day before he left, they were still sitting in front of the ancestral house of Jiang's family. He supported an easel and used a sketch pen to depict the architectural outline of the ancestral house.

Tang Zhanfeng has a high attainment in painting convenience, and whether it is landscape architecture or characters, they are vividly immersed on paper.

Gu Jingxi held his cheek with one hand, watched him draw, and listened to his evaluating the Jiang family's ancestral home with his eyes wide open.

In fact, Gu Jingxi didn't understand what he was talking about at all. In her eyes, this house was just her home.

The word "home" was spoken from her, which made Tang Zhanfeng feel extremely warm. He picked up the sketch pen in his hand and drew Gu Jingxi on the drawing paper together.

In the picture, Gu Jingxi stood in front of the Jiang family's ancestral home, with long hair fluttering and flying skirt corners.

At dusk, he put away his easel and walked into the house holding hands.

They agreed to go to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise the next day. However, the next morning, Gu Jingxi woke up and Tang Zhanfeng had already left.
Chapter completed!