When I walked out of Li Jing's house, I felt a little lost.
After all, I still didn't say it to her, I didn't dare to say it.
I'm not a top student in No. 1 Middle School, I'm just a tomb robber and a criminal. No one my age dares to be friends with me.
I will never forget the look in Li Jing's eyes when she saw me leaving.
"What's wrong, boy, have you lost your soul?" Back in the bungalow at the foot of the mountain, a mole was eating an apple.
I smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, the wind is too strong and I'm blinded."
A mole held an apple in one hand. She looked at me suspiciously and laughed, "You haven't even grown your hair yet. Do you still know what lovelorn means? Just forget about it." She laughed hard.
I was angry, so I glared at her, "Eat your apple, don't talk nonsense if you don't know the situation!"
I'm not angry because she called me a brat, but because she made me forget about Li Jing, a good person. How can I just forget about it?
However, there was indeed a period of non-mainstream photos popular in QQ space at that time, with melancholy eyes and messy hairstyles. Some small special effects were added to the photos, and a few words were added to them, forgetting about love.
The next month or so was uneventful, and I didn't dare to look for Li Jing again. The calves fed by the boss and the third boss in the pit grew up day by day. We fed the calves the best feed, and they grew very fast.
The thickened crutch needle has been obtained a long time ago. The boss asked a master from Luoyang to make this thing. The size and requirements are completely in line with our expectations.
When he was down there, in addition to feeding the cows, the third brother would take a hammer and chisel when he had time to knock on the stone door. After about two months, he finally knocked out a cow nose groove on the stone door.
That night, we gathered under the pit and everything was ready. Everyone had a heavy look on their face, because tonight we were really going to do it. Whether we could pull off the tapstone in such a fantasy way or not, it all depends on tonight.
Boss Sun patted the calf. No, we can no longer call him a calf. These three cows are only a little shorter than me, but they are already very big.
Perhaps because it was well fed, the cow stretched out its head and rubbed Sun Laosan.
"It's up to you, buddy," he stroked the cow's head.
A mole obtained the highest quality climbing rope on the market at that time. After several attempts, Mr. Sun finally put a crimp needle through the crack of the door and stuck the tapstone behind it.
Fix the crutch pin on the bull nose ring and tie the climbing rope.
The rope came over and was first put around the necks of the three cows, and then we all picked up the remaining rope.
Raising cattle for a hundred days, using cattle for a while.
Boss Sun put the rope behind his back and roared angrily: "Pull!"
The rope straightened instantly!
"pull!"
"pull!"
The three cows mooed and leaned back. Like a mole, I tried my best to suck milk, and my face turned red from holding back.
Suddenly, a lot of dust fell from the stone door.
"Hold on! Try harder!"
"Give me...fuck..."
"open!"
Along with this last roar, there was a huge sound of movement from the big stone gate behind him.
The tap stone was pushing against the underground palace door, causing us to pull down.
