But no matter what, Jiang Yanqing's heart was a little confused at the moment. She always had some guesses in her mind that this hair care cream should have been specially prepared by Fang Mingxiao for her.
Although the pharmacopoeia does contain some health and skin care recipes, these are not things that a grown man like Fang Mingxiao should be interested in. Moreover, with Fang Mingxiao's experience, there is no need to experiment specifically for such a simple thing.
But Fang Mingxiao said so, and Jiang Yanqing believed it for the time being. However, she could not suppress the panic in her heart.
Although Jiang Yanqing had occasionally teased Fang Mingxiao with words before, she didn't take it seriously. In her previous life, she had always rejected feelings and was afraid that one day she would fall into the quagmire of emotions and be unable to extricate herself.
If she could start her life over again, Jiang Yanqing would indeed consider changing her mind. No matter whether it was sad or happy, any experience would be worth it.
But when the time comes to really face it, my heart begins to waver.
Should I take a brave step forward and let this relationship develop naturally, or take a step back and completely cut off the budding feelings and live as heartless as I did in my previous life?
The bamboo tube was in Jiang Yanqing's hands again at some point, and the sweet scent of osmanthus inside lingered on her nose, unable to be shaken off.
Jiang Yanqing remembered that in her previous life, before she went abroad, her parents came together to see her off. At that time, her father already had a new girlfriend, and her mother was still alone.
I asked my mother if she was still waiting for my father to change his mind.
Jiang Yanqing's memory of her mother's response was a little vague, but her words rang out in her mind word for word.
"Qingqing, you are still young. When you grow up, you will understand that life is too long. Mom accepts every stage of life and will not find someone to accompany you just to get rid of loneliness."
At that time, Jiang Yanqing really didn't understand the meaning of these two short sentences. She just thought that her mother was comforting her and telling her not to hate her father.
Looking back now, my mother must have let it go at that time, or rather, her mentality was very calm. She loved when she loved, and enjoyed her life alone when she didn’t love.
Such an attitude is undoubtedly the best outcome for anyone, including herself.
At this moment, Jiang Yanqing felt as if a ray of sunshine had shot into her heart, illuminating the most hidden corner and opening a new door.
After touching the hair that she had just washed yesterday, Jiang Yanqing took the hair care cream into the bathroom, filled it with water and washed her hair again, then applied the hair care cream and massaged it until it was absorbed before rinsing it off with water.
After blow-drying my hair, there was a noticeable scent of osmanthus, and my hair became smoother and fluffier.
Jiang Yanqing looked at the still young face in the mirror, curled her lips and smiled. Slowly, the smile grew bigger and bigger. Her eyes curved like crescent moons, and one could tell at a glance how good the mood of the protagonist in the mirror was.
If Fang Mingxiao really had feelings for her, and she also happened to have some feelings for him, Jiang Yanqing felt that the relationship could develop.
But the two of them are still young. When I celebrated my birthday at the end of the year, I just turned fifteen. It will take three years for me to become an adult, and five years for me to get married. Anyway, Jiang Yanqing remembered that a new marriage law was promulgated in the 1980s, requiring women to be at least 20 years old and men to be at least 22 years old.
After thinking it over, Jiang Yanqing felt much more relaxed. Living a new life should be lived happily, and there is no need to add shackles to oneself.
After taking a shower and teasing Panpan for a while, Jiang Yanqing fell asleep directly in the space. She set the alarm clock so that she could wake up early and go out.
Early the next morning, Jiang Yanqing was woken up by the alarm clock. With a sudden thought, he appeared on the kang in his room.
After being woken up, Jiang Yanqing was no longer sleepy, so she simply got up and went out to fetch water with a bucket. It was hot in the summer, and the vegetables in the yard had to be watered every day.
After Fang Mingxiao came over to have breakfast, the two were about to go see Qi Jiaming together when there was a bang on the yard door, which showed the urgency of the visitor.
Jiang Yanqing thought something had happened to Qi Jiaming, so she stood up hurriedly and opened the door. Unexpectedly, the woman who had argued with her yesterday and a familiar middle-aged man were standing at the door.
The middle-aged man looked a little embarrassed and said, "Jiang girl, uncle came to your house so early in the morning because I have something to trouble you with."
Judging from the tone, he must have known Jiang Yanqing, or knew the original owner and her parents. They all worked in the same mine, so it was normal for them to know each other.
Jiang Yanqing glanced at the woman and roughly knew what was going on. She couldn't help but feel a little headache. Fang Mingxiao had said that he was not good at gynecology, so why did they still come to him?
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