Yu Xiangyang looked at her bright lips again and couldn't help swallowing.

He felt like there were hundreds of cat claws scratching his heart, and he really wanted to kiss her, but the remaining rationality in his mind reminded him not to do that.

His breathing was rapid, sweat appeared on his forehead, and just looking at her lips, the conflicted person seemed to be torn apart.

Xia Qingyun waited for Yu Xiangyang's next move, but after waiting for a long time, Yu Xiangyang did not move. Only the complex emotions in his eyes and his constantly moving Adam's apple showed his desire and hesitation.

Xia Qingyun stood on tiptoe and kissed Yu Xiangyang's lips with her red lips.

Yu Xiangyang turned his head and turned his face away.

At this last second, the reason in my mind overcame the desire in my heart.

Yu Xiangnian was right. If his future wife was Xia Qingyun, he wouldn't be in a hurry. If his future wife wasn't Xia Qingyun, he couldn't take advantage of her and would be responsible for her.

Xia Qingyun kissed nothing and was stunned. The pain in her eyes could not be hidden as she stared at Yu Xiangyang blankly.

Yu Xiangyang avoided her gaze, loosened his hand, took a step back and distanced himself from her, "Let's go back."

Xia Qingyun was both embarrassed and annoyed. She waved her hand, turned around and left angrily.

She walked very fast, with her head held high and looking straight ahead, without even looking at Yu Xiangyang.

Yu Xiangyang had been following behind her on the left side, and he could understand Xia Qingyun's anger.

As a woman, she let go of all her reserve and took the initiative to kiss him, but was rejected by him. She must have felt humiliated and hurt.

Xia Qingyun was about to enter the dormitory building without looking back when Yu Xiangyang called out, "Xia Qingyun!"

Xia Qingyun paused and turned her back to him.

Yu Xiangyang said: "I can't do this when I can't give you a clear future."

Xia Qingyun shook his body, but still didn't turn around or speak.

Yu Xiangyang said: "I wish you a successful tour, and see you in a month."

Xia Qingyun entered the dormitory building, and Yu Xiangyang returned to his own dormitory.

At this moment, he felt a sense of relief.

He did not regret his refusal tonight, and was even glad that he did not let his desire get the better of him.

He may not be mature or steady enough, but he is a responsible person.

He couldn't take advantage of Xia Qingyun without knowing why when he couldn't give her a clear future.

Once he can give Xia Qingyun a legitimate identity, he will take the initiative.

Yu Xiangyang and Cheng Jingmo went out on a mission.

Yu Xiangnian and Xiaojie were the only ones left at home. That afternoon, Feng Aiqun and others from the Family Committee came.

"Comrade Yu, are you at home?" someone asked at the door.

Yu Xiangnian saw Feng Aiqun and others at the door. Just when she was wondering what these people wanted from her, Feng Aiqun also saw her.

Yu Xiangnian invited people into his house, and Feng Aiqun began to tell her the purpose of coming to see her.

"Comrade Yu, we came to you today to invite you to participate in our program rehearsal."

Feng Aiqun talked a lot, and Yu Xiangnian listened to the key points.

It turned out that there was still a month and a half left before August 1st, and the family committee was going to put on two performances on stage.

Because Yu Xiangnian’s performance last year was very successful, the family committee wanted to invite her to perform on stage this year and to give some ideas for the two programs.

Last year, Yu Xiangnian sang solo and Qiu Yang played the accordion accompaniment.

Qiu Yang is not here this year, and besides, it would be meaningless if she sang solo.

This kind of cultural and artistic activity is either singing and dancing or model operas, and the program must have the positive meaning of praising certain people or things.

Not to mention the lack of costumes, props, and music, even the family members don't have any artistic skills, so how can they choreograph a program?

Fortunately, the family committee members are fully aware of the family members’ situation.

After discussing it for a whole night, they decided to use local materials.

Many family members know how to dance the Yangko. The only props needed are two fans, and it is simple and feasible to do in practice.

Another one is the quick-talking, which some family members can perform and the props are simple.

The program has been decided. The next thing is for the members of the family committee to select the participants of the program.

Feng Aiqun and others repeatedly invited Yu Xiangnian to choreograph these two programs.

"Comrade Yu, look at us family members. We haven't been to school and haven't participated in any activities. We only know how to fight wherever we are told. You have to be the leader."

Yu Xiangnian also understood their actual situation, but the problem was that she didn't know how to dance the yangge or perform the clapper talk.

Unable to resist the repeated invitations from these people, Yu Xiangnian also wanted to participate in the performance.

Finally it was decided that Feng Aiqun would be the overall person in charge, Yu Xiangnian would be responsible for arranging the program, and would also participate in the yangko dance.

The other candidates will be selected by the family committee within three days.

In the hospital.

Yu Jiashun's condition improved day by day, and Yu Xiangnian went to the hospital to accompany him every day.

On the one hand, she wanted to understand Yu Jiashun's recovery progress, and on the other hand, many people came to visit Yu Jiashun, so she and Zhao Ruozhu wanted to greet those who came to visit Yu Jiashun.

Yu Jiashun was very happy to see his daughter staying with him in the hospital all day.

In recent years, his daughter has become estranged from him.

Especially after she got married, they could only see each other once every ten days or half a month.

It seemed as if time had gone back to many years ago, when little girls who liked to wear skirts were surrounding him all day long.

After sending off another group of visitors, Yu Xiangnian peeled a mango for Yu Jiashun, cut it into small pieces, and fed it to his mouth.

Yu Jiashun ate a piece and said, "I don't want to eat it anymore. You eat it."

"Eat more, it will help your recovery." Yu Xiangnian fed him another piece.

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