Pan Dalong walked up and patted his eldest girl on the shoulder, "It's not bad, it's finally achieved the right result. It's as you wish. It's so excited that I can't sleep tonight, right?"

Pan Xiuxiu: “…”

The little guy who understands her best is not reliable this time. Looking at her, he sighed, "Oh, my sister finally guarded the clouds and saw the moon bright. I wish I could shed a handful of bitter tears."

Zhuo Yang looked down at Pan Xiuxiu and smiled at her, "So you like me so much."

Pan Dalong complained speechlessly, "What does it mean? Don't you know?"

Then he said a few words and patted Zhuo Yang on the shoulder, "Since I decided to be with her, it's good to be good, don't be careless."

After a pause, he added, "Otherwise, if you break up, she will not be able to bear it."

"Pan Dalong!" Pan Xiuxiu couldn't help but yelled. She talked about breaking up on the first day of together. Is this human language?

No, no, this is not the first day together, and Brother Zhuo Yang didn’t say it carefully.

Pan Dalong said slowly, "I'm telling the truth."

Zhuo Yang listened, seriously, "I understand."

He has thought through everything he does, and this time it is too.

If they were reckless, they would have been together for a long time. He thought about this matter for a long time.

Why did he get angry when he saw her and Zhong Menglin be with him? This should not be a sign of treating her as a friend.

He initially thought he liked it, but he didn't understand it. If he liked it, shouldn't he have a lot to say to her, full of enthusiasm, but why did she have only one word "read" when she sent her letters?

Too many questions lingered in his mind.

He is a perfectionist, aggravated obsessive-compulsive disorder and never gave up until it is solved clearly.

So, after thinking carefully for so long, he finally made this decision.

He would get along well with her as his brother said.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you two some time." Pan Dalong pulled Pan Xiaoguai, who was still wanting to watch the fun. His eyes were very nice. The young couple who had just been together must have a lot to say.

Before leaving, he suddenly turned around and said in a slutty manner, "Zhuo Yang, should you call me Big Brother?"

Zhuo Yang's face turned awkward.

Pan Xiuxiu shouted quickly? "Pan Dalong!"

Pan Dalong shook his head, "I'm protecting you before I get married."

Pan Xiuxiu made a gesture to him: Can you calm down?

Only then did Pan Dalong take Pan Xiaoguai away.

The quaint alley? With the smell of memory? It seems to be the alley where she always chased his back in childhood and called him "Brother Zhuo Yang".

He is her light? It has always been.

She thought it was not love, but just worship? It was just admiration? But I don’t know when it started? The seeds of love took root and sprouted quietly.

"Brother Zhuo Yang? Do you really like me?" Pan Xiuxiu raised her head and looked up at him. There were stars in her eyes.

She is really scared? She is afraid that it is a dream.

Zhuo Yang nodded, then gently hugged her, "Do you understand?"

Within a day, he was holding his hand first, but now he was a big hug? Pan Xiuxiu was almost knocked out by Xingfu.

For her, Brother Zhuo Yang is both her white moonlight and her cinnabar mole, and it is good everywhere.

She opened her mouth and couldn't speak.

"It seems you don't understand yet." Zhuo Yang couldn't speak, he really didn't know how to do it, so he could only do it, rubbing her chin with one hand, then leaned down, covering her lips softly.

Pan Xiuxiu pinched her pulse, one hundred one hundred two, one hundred three, one hundred four... If this continues like this, it won't work!

She quickly pushed him away, then lowered her head, "Um--" breathing in the fresh air.

"No?" Zhuo Yang frowned.

Is the posture wrong? Or is the skills wrong?

He always seeks truth in everything.

But he really didn't learn this, he didn't learn it at all.

He thought the progress would not be so fast. Falling in love was like turning a book, slow work and meticulous work, but in order to explain his sincerity, he turned half of the page count.

"Then I'll try again." Zhuo Yang felt that this was pretty good, so he wanted to study it thoroughly and find the best and most perfect model.

"No, no, no..." Pan Xiuxiu hurriedly covered her mouth, her face looked like a steam train, and a vague voice came from her fingers, "Very good, very good."

She could only say this, otherwise it would be difficult to cut off his thoughts.

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Late at night, Zhuo Yang went home and even hummed a song. When he opened the door, he found someone sitting in the living room, which scared him.

Then he looked again and found that it was Zhuoran.

Zhuoran sat on the sofa wearing a piece of clothes. When he saw Zhuo Yang, he rubbed his eyes, "Second brother, you haven't come back, I'm not relieved."

Zhuo Yang was about to say, "I'm so grown-up, there's no need to, right?", but looking at his stupid brother, he was moved and no longer disgusted.

He rubbed Zhuoran's short hair that was staggering.

Zhuoran looked at him, "Second brother, you seem to be in a good mood."

"Is that true?" Zhuo Yang didn't expect Zhuoran to be so keen intuition.

But it was... He was the first to discover about the big brother and Xiao Tuanzi at the beginning. If he had not had such a keen intuition, how could he have discovered it?

"Second brother, what's the matter happy about?" Zhuoran suddenly leaned over his head and smiled, as if he was sleepy. "Tell me out and make me happy."

Zhuo Yang originally wanted to say it, but suddenly he thought of the "tragedy" of his visit to Zhuoran's house on the first day. If he told Zhuoran, Zhuoran would not only be a banner tomorrow, but also a drum and drum, so that the whole world would know it.

Zhuo Yang pursed his lips, "Nothing."

Zhuoran refused to give in, "Second brother, just tell me, you look happier than the exam with full marks."

"nothing."

"Second brother--"

Ten minutes, his patience with Zhuoran was indeed only ten minutes, "Bang bang bang".

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The next day, when he got up to have breakfast, Zhuoran saw that Zhuo Yang's seat was empty, so he ran to Zhuo Yang's room to call him, knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Then he pushed open the door and saw a note on the table.

"I'm afraid that I'll wake you up, so I'll leave first if I have something to do. Zhuo Yang."

Zhuoran went downstairs, and Zhuo Qianxi looked at him with great concern, "Dad, where is the second uncle?"

"Uncle II is out." Zhuoran pinched Zhuo Qianxi's slim face, then touched her chin and said to herself, "The second brother must have a problem."

Yuan Yuanyuan served him a bowl of porridge and said with a smile, "My second brother might just go to the emergency room."

"No, definitely not." No one knew that the Zhuo family's sixth sense was the most accurate person, except Xiao Tuanzi, who was Zhuoran!
Chapter completed!