The clear lake is not as good as the rainy lake, the rainy lake is not as good as the night lake, the night lake is not as good as the moon lake, and the moon lake is worse than the snow lake.
Lin Yutong said that the ancient literati were quite leisurely. It took many laps of walking in the lake to sum up this statement.
Most of the snow lakes are only appreciated in the early morning after snow.
This kind of taking advantage of the night, which is not considered night, but in the middle of the night, when everything is silent, to swim in the lake against the flying snow in the sky, Lin Yutong thought, there must be some from ancient times to the present, but definitely not many.
Then Lin Yutong was so stupid that he wrapped himself up like a big bear and followed the fourth master quietly out of the house. The two stepped on the snow and boarded the boat at the pier in front of the house.
The fourth master must have packed the boat a long time ago. There were people on the boat holding small charcoal stoves huddled in the cabin with thick curtains and taking a nap. As soon as the boat rocked, he woke up and opened the curtain: "Coming? Sit inside quickly.
It’s warm inside…”
As he spoke, he took the fur hat and scarf that had been put aside, wrapped himself tightly and went out to stand on the bow of the boat.
There is no need for lights on the boat. At night, the development area is full of neon lights of various colors. When the lights shine on the white snow and then reflect, the light has a dreamy hazy quality.
As soon as we settled down, the boat rocked and started to shuttle on the river.
Lin Yutong sat at the window, opened the window and looked outside. He couldn't help but take a deep breath. The cold air was filled with the unique fragrance of plum blossoms. Looking around, the snowflakes all over the sky were falling with colorful lights.
Not to mention, I have never seen such exquisiteness.
After leaving the river and reaching the lake, the scenery changes again.
The first heavy snowfall has fallen, and the lake has not completely frozen, but as the boat moves, you can see scattered ice, thin pieces one by one, swinging away. The light from the distance shines down, and the snowflakes fall down.
Like little bits of broken silver, they fell down one after another. Silver light suddenly appeared on the lake and spread out with the water flow.
Fourth Master held Tongtong's hand in his palm and said, "Are you cold?"
When I'm with you, I'm never cold.
She walked over and put her ear to Fourth Master's ear, saying something so clear and simple.
Fourth Master's fingers rubbed the back of her hand, and his movements paused slightly.
The rower outside couldn't hear what was going on inside at all. For the sake of money, he served these two people who were obviously mentally ill. Really, in his opinion, they were just mentally ill.
Did you accompany your wife to the boat?
Why doesn't he believe it?
I often pick up some students, and I often hear some "romantic" words.
He scoffed at this. What's romantic about?
Romance is to freeze all night, go back and put the money that is as cold as ice particles under your wife's pillow, and say: buy whatever you want.
As for everything else, it's all superfluous.
Those who come out to waste this money are either young people who have just gotten married, or they are married to other people's wives.
Judging from her age, she is not young, she must be his wife.
The 'dog man and woman' who were regarded as having illegitimate joy had no sense of this at all, so they cuddled together and looked at the scenery outside. When they returned to the pier at the entrance of the community again, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
At this time, the lights in the entire urban area of the development zone were turned off.
After getting off the boat, the fourth master gave money to others. The elder brother was also interesting and said to the fourth master: "Brother, we are destined. After tonight, you don't know me and I don't know you. But I have more
To put it bluntly, this wife must be a rotten person..."
Lin Yutong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The fourth master held his wife's hand and raised it, "Brother, this is an ugly wife. I would also like to advise the eldest brother, don't just think about making money, take your sister-in-law out for a walk when you are free.
, designated to be happier than if you gave him a wad of money..."
Then he pulled Lin Yutong away and entered the house. Lin Yutong pushed him: "Whose wife is ugly? Who is ugly?"
The fourth master laughed, picked him up and went to the bedroom.
Qingning got up to drink water and turned on the light in the living room. Then she saw his father, who was dressed like a bear, hugging his mother, who was even more bearly than a bear. Originally, the princess hug only seen on TV should be pink.
The color is bubbly, and the result is... it's a bit eye-catching.
She looked up at the clock hanging on the wall: three eleven.
It's really midnight.
"Where are you going?" He returned us home without even saying a word.
What a naughty kid!
The fourth master hugged the naughty child and his mother refused to let go: "I went out on a date with your mother. Do you have any objections? If you have any objections, hold them in and go to bed."
hahahahhahahahaha!
With a rhythmic and unclear laughter, Qingning stepped on the stairs and went up with her chin raised.
Lin Yutong also heard her daughter muttering: "...someone will take me out for romance in the future..."
So his tone was full of sourness and not unusual.
My parents said to themselves: I hope you can meet such a person in this life who is willing to take you out for romance.
After lying down, Qingning couldn't sleep.
I say that, but I feel in my heart that it’s better if my parents have a good relationship. It’s better than those who clamor to live their lives. For example, Gao Jie often comes to harass Strictly, all with complaints, such as mom and dad are quarreling again, what’s wrong with dad?
You can't talk to female students alone, otherwise your mother will definitely not give up. Having said that, it's a good thing that she doesn't live in the faculty and staff family building, otherwise, if the quarrel continues like this, the shame will be lost at grandma's house.
I have heard too many nonsense about this, so I know that my parents never quarrel, they never get red in the face, and the atmosphere at home is always comfortable no matter when I come back.
Turning my eyes, I had some vague expectations in my heart, whether I would meet someone in the future and be able to stay with him for such a long time.
It’s not like she doesn’t understand anything. Really!
Those who rushed to help her on duty, those who secretly bought her snacks, those who talked to her by copying her homework, all blushed when they saw her, and she knew why.
But when it comes to whom she likes, she closes her eyes, there is no such thing as wanting to see someone she hasn't seen yet.
They all said in private that they would strictly follow her...
strict?
She muttered the name, probably because she saw him often, and it really didn't feel like her sister said she wanted to meet him and take a peek.
Maybe he is too familiar.
The next day, on the weekend, I came over early in the morning with a half-pot of mutton soup, and freshly baked crescent moon cakes, "Lao Yang's mutton soup..."
Before his parents got up, Qingping had already gotten up and went into the kitchen. Aunt Zhang hadn't come yet, but she actually went to warm the milk.
Qingning came down with his head like a chicken coop. Qingping took the things in Yan Yan's hands, turned his face and asked Qingning: "Have you washed your face?"
"I washed my face and brushed my teeth." She didn't comb her hair, so she scratched the hair on her head and said, "I want to cut it."
Yan Yan blushed: "Stop cutting it..." The mess looks good.
Qingning raised her hand to grab her hair again, and tied it into a ball with a rubber band before saying, "Why are you here..."
Strictly staring at the white arm exposed from the lotus leaf sleeve when Qing Ning raised her arm.
It's strange! He had seen Qing Ning wearing suspenders in the summer, but at that time, he really didn't think that those half-shoulders were attractive. But now, just looking at them like this, he doesn't dare to look directly.
But he said in disgust: "What are you wearing?"
Qingning lowered his head and took a look. What was he wearing? The pajamas made by his mother, and he said goodbye to autumn clothes and autumn trousers. The upper body was made of silk fabric, pink and plain, and only the hem and cuffs were in the style of lotus leaves.
It was very roomy. The lower body was wearing wide-leg trousers, in a green color, and on the feet was a pair of cotton slippers made by her mother, embroidered with a few tadpoles with a hint of childishness. She thought it looked good, just like a lotus, standing gracefully.
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"It doesn't look good?" Qingning snorted, "You are blind."
I really appreciate your confidence.
Strictly sit down: "To eat, I went out to buy it early in the morning. I had to queue for a long time."
It is said that the craftsmanship of Lao Yang's mutton in clear soup has been passed down for hundreds of years. In the past, they did not have a storefront, so they were doing business in their own house. The customers were also old customers. Later, they bought a shop in the development zone, and the curtains of the three rooms were above
There are two floors, three floors in total. They only sell mutton soup in the mornings before dawn, but unfortunately, it is very popular. Many people line up to buy and eat.
A sip of mutton soup is the most comforting thing on a cold day.
Qingyuan came down after smelling the smell upstairs. He only brushed his teeth but didn't wash his face. He sat at the dining table early and waited.
Qingping brought the pot into the kitchen, put it on the stove and heated it up, "You have to eat it hot to feel the most comfortable."
One person came out and filled half a bowl, which contained more soup than meat. He also chopped cilantro and green onions, took out pickled radish with sugar and garlic, and ate the soup with sesame seed cakes. Several people gathered around the table and ate.
Only then did Qingyuan remember to ask his parents: "Are you on duty again today?"
"I haven't gotten up yet." Qing Ning pointed towards the bedroom, "I guess it's four o'clock before I go to bed. I have to sleep until noon."
Qingping smiled and said nothing. When her fourth uncle and aunt went out, she knew that she always slept lightly.
Qingyuan thought it was because his parents were working overtime and they were used to it. He didn't even ask any more questions. But he turned to Qing Yan and asked, "Why did you get up so early? Just for a mouthful of soup."
Your sister has been talking about it for two weeks!
Yan Yan responded vaguely: "Don't you also like to drink?"
I love drinking, but if you ask me to get up at five o'clock and line up, that's really not my level.
After dinner, I strictly asked Qingning to go skiing: "This weather is rare."
But the venue is not easy to find.
Qing Ning said: "Why don't you go find Xu Qiang? The square over the water plant is the best."
Qingping didn't like to move, she still wanted to read a book, "You go ahead, I'll just be at home..."
"Read all day, take a day off and go out for a walk..." Qingning pulled Qingping up to change clothes and said to Qingyuan, "We won't take the little kid with us, so you can play by yourself."
I don't want to play with you either.
Snowball fights are much more fun.
Xu Qiang was not going out with the car this week, and was planning to help a few familiar big brothers to install anti-skid chains, but someone came to play with him. Xu Tian quickly urged Xu Qiang: "Go, have fun. Dad will give you money. Don't be reluctant to part with it."
, remember to take them to have a good meal. Their family conditions are good, we can’t be weak..."
What are you talking about!
We just stick our family's bankbook on our forehead, can we compare to the young master of the county grandpa's family?
Xu Qiang said to his father: "I know what you mean, I will definitely have fun with them."
After leaving the door, he asked the two of them: "Do you want to call a few more classmates from our class?"
In fact, my classmates don’t play with Yan Yan and Qing Ning very much. Firstly, they are young, and secondly, there is a big gap between them. In fact, their circle of friends is very small.
Qingning gritted his teeth more than once. When he went to college, he would not tell others what he did. At most, he would say that his family was from Taiping Town. Besides, when he was a small division-level cadre at that time, he would not tell others what he did.
Can a child be considered a person with a background? Not really!
Thinking this, he shook his head: "Not everyone is as leisurely as we are."
Too!
At such an old age, I have to help my family at home. After passing from the street, I met my classmate at the door of the steamed bun shop. Her family owned a steamed bun shop, and she was busy selling steamed buns.
If you play with this kind of thing, you will be stamped as "ignorant".
After saying a few words to my classmates, a man walked out of the shop.
"Gao Jie?" Qing Ping reminded him in a low voice as he followed Qing Ning.
Gao Jie was eating breakfast with her mother here. When she saw Yan Yan taking Qing Ning out to play, she ignored her at all. She immediately turned her face to one side and ignored anyone.
Gao Jie's mother smiled at Yan Yan: "...Why don't you go to Auntie's house to play? You used to play with Gao Jie when you were a child. You can't have children when you grow up..." Then she pushed her daughter, "Go and play with Yan Yan. No.
Quarreling and temper tantrums.”
Then out of nowhere, there was an extra person in the team.
Qingping felt uncomfortable.
Strictly follows Qingning, and Gaojie follows Strictly. No matter how you look at the three of them, it will be weird.
Xu Qiang asked Qingping: "It's the third year of junior high school next year. What are you going to take the exam for?"
"My parents want me to take the technical secondary school entrance examination." Qingping smiled a little reluctantly, "My grades are hovering between key high schools and ordinary high schools. Technical secondary schools... my grades are definitely not up to par."
"It's not enough to go to high school now. If you work hard for another three years, you will definitely succeed." Yan Yan smiled, "A diploma is still very important. Even if you go to a junior college, I'm afraid it will be more beneficial than going to a high school in the future."
Qingping smiled and didn't say anything. He couldn't say anything about it now. He had to continue going to school anyway. If he was lucky enough to get into a technical secondary school, he would go to a technical secondary school. If he really couldn't get it, he had to go to high school.
How you choose depends on how many points you get in the exam in the future.
When Yan Yan saw Qing Ping, he didn't talk to him. He only smiled with his lips pursed, and then he smiled. When he looked up and saw Qing Ning walking this way towards the water plant, he shouted: "Why are you going?" and looked away again.
Landing on the bag on Yan Yan's back, "Skating?" he said quickly, "You don't have to run so far, I know a place..."
So I took people to a square that had just been built not long ago.
At this time, in the square, there were people skiing with skates tied to them, one after another.
Strictly speaking, if I had known there was such a place earlier, why would I have called you?
As soon as two boys and three beautiful girls entered the venue, they were stared at.
There are those bad boys who look bad everywhere. When they see a pretty girl, they come up to flirt with her. Yan Yan and Xu Qiang didn't have any idea, so they skated away first as if they were competing.
A dozen or so arrogant young men, the older ones and the younger ones all looked like junior high school students. They rushed up to each other and put the three little girls into small circles.
Sliding back and forth around them.
Where had Qingping seen such a battle before? She was startled and went to see Qingning first. When she saw Qingning clenching her fists, she let go. It was okay! They couldn't beat Qingning. Thinking this in her heart, she squatted down and threw her butt
Sit down on the ground, and then slowly remove the skates tied to your feet.
A boy who said he was not tall whistled: "Sister, what kind of trick are you doing? Brother, let me help you skate!"
Another said: "Didn't you see that my sister is ignoring you? Sister, my brother will take care of you."
Everyone was off guard. Han Chao came over, squatted down and looked at Qing Ping. He saw a pair of white and tender hands methodically untying the straps on her feet. He couldn't help but look at the girl more, and then coughed: "What are you doing?
Woolen cloth?"
Qingping untied the last strap, then stood up suddenly and pushed Han Chao, "Get out of the way!"
Han Chao was squatting. He was pushed hard and fell to the ground. Then he saw a pair of small feet wearing black leather boots running away.
He was stunned for a moment, then he stood up with a little effort on his hands. He slipped a little and caught up with the person. He grabbed Qingping's arm and said with a bit of teasing, "Okay! Sister! You provoked me first."
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Qingping couldn't pull his arm back even though he tried so hard. He stared in the direction of Qingning and saw that Qingning and those people didn't know what to say. Then those bad boys just laughed and squeezed forward. Just when he was anxious, he heard the noble voice.
Screams, "Get your dirty hands off, you gangster!"
Qingping's face turned pale: "You..."
"Let go!" Xu Qiang's voice shouted not far away.
It only took half a circle to slide, and who knew something would happen.
Xu Qiang's shout immediately attracted Strictly's attention, and he hurried to see Qing Ning. As for Qing Ning, she heard Xu Qiang's shout and saw that her sister was being held back. She was still in the mood to argue.
He raised his fist and greeted. As soon as Yan Yan passed by, Qing Ning shouted: "Go away, Gao Jie! I don't want you to worry about this."
In the blink of an eye, Qing Ning knocked down two of them and headed in the direction of Qing Ping.
Xu Qiang rushed over and gave Han Chao a hard blow, pulled Qingping to hide behind him, and then frowned: "Han Chao?"
Han Chao touched the corners of his eyes and looked at Xu Qiang: "Are you crazy? Have you ever met a brother like this?"
Xu Qiang pursed his lips and made a face: "I told you before, don't cause trouble in this area. Leave now!"
"What are you going for?" He looked at Qingping hiding behind Xu Qiang with interest, "Yours?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xu Qiang felt someone was clenching the back of his clothes. He squeezed her hand behind his back, but he said it to Han Chao, "You have offended someone you shouldn't have.
Listen to my advice and leave quickly! Don't hang around here lately."
To say that Han Chao and his gang have done anything illegal or criminal, they really haven’t.
At most, he smokes, drinks, fights, and hangs around a neat little girl, and then does other things, but that's really not possible.
Just a problem student!
Han Chao glanced at Xu Qiang and pointed behind him: "Why should I run? I just came here to chat, but she made the first move..." Then he looked at Qingping again, "Don't you think so?"
Qingping opened his eyes to look at the other person and whispered: "I'm sorry!"
Xu Qiang pulled him tightly and frowned at Han Chao: "If you do this again, I will fall out!"
Han Chao glanced at Xu Qiang with a half-smile, then at Qingping, and then waved his hand: "We will meet again."
Qingping was so frightened that he almost pressed against Xu Qiang's back.
When Han Chao shouted, dozens of people in the venue left.
Yan Yan came over to pull Gao Jie, but Gao Jie held his arm and refused to let go. Then he was punched twice by those gangsters but couldn't pull back. He was almost mad to death. He tried to pull his arm back again, but Gao Jie couldn't hold on.
Let go, and then they fell to the ground without anyone else taking action. Qingping got rid of the person who was pestering her, but before she came out, she was made to cry by Yan Yan. Seeing Xu Qiang looking after her sister, she went over to
The three people who were laughing at Yan Yan and Gao Jie were knocked down directly.
When Han Chao shouted at them, those people didn't even bother to retrieve them, they got up and ran away.
Qing Ning looked at Yan Yan lying on his back, but Yan Yan was entangled like a noble octopus and refused to let go. He sneered: "It's like a dead fish just lying there without seeing you, and you're still pulling at Yan Yan." He said Yan Yan again.
: "What are you waiting for if you don't get up? The hero saves the beauty so heroically!"
Strictly ashamed and angry, he struggled to get up.
Qing Ning clicked her tongue twice, stretched out her hand to pick him up, "You are as good as you are, so follow me closely from now on."
Yan Yan stood up with a red face, especially when he saw Xu Qiang not far away who could take Qing Ping under his wings, an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.
Little girls like people who can protect them.
"I want to be admitted to the military academy." After returning home, Yan Yan sat in front of his father and said this very seriously.
Yan Yan put down the newspaper in his hand, "What did you say? Don't you want to get into the same university as Qing Ning?"
The young man felt sour in his heart again. Following Qingning's footsteps, it seemed that he would always be just her shadow. In that field, she was the real strong one. Even if he tried his best, all he could do was not fall behind.
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That's all!
"I want to be admitted to the military academy." Strictly just repeated this sentence and added in his mind: I want to be her hero.
He looked sternly at his stubborn son, who pursed his lips and said, "Of course there is no problem in entering the military academy. He himself has no objection. Sometimes military and political affairs are intertwined. He coughed lightly: "If you are in this military academy, at your age..."
I was only sixteen years old when I took the college entrance examination.
"It shouldn't matter." Strictly looked at his father, "Help me consult. If the age is inappropriate, help me change the year of birth on the household registration book."
For the county chief, this is just a matter of words.
Shi Ke was reluctant to give up! "Son, you have to think about it! You are going to the military academy, but you probably won't be able to see Qing Ning for a few years."
Yan Yan lowered his head, and after a long time he said "hmm", "I'm going back to the room." When he got up, he looked at his parents, "Don't tell Qing Ning. I still don't know if I can pass the exam."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away, stomping up the stairs.
Shi Ke pointed upstairs: "What's going on?"
You ask me, I ask who will go.
When he had time, he had time to ask his comrades in the Armed Forces Ministry what the admissions regulations were for this military academy. There were many things that he, as a father, could actually help with.
Yan Yan returned to his room and heard a hissing sound coming from the terrace outside. He opened the door and went out. He saw Qingning lying on the wall of the partition, making a sound of "vomiting". He walked over and said, "What's wrong?"
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Qingning handed over a white porcelain bottle and said, "I'm giving you the medicine. I'm afraid you'll get a bruise on your stomach."
He was punched twice and kicked twice.
Strictly's face stiffened, he really didn't want to pick up the pot.
He took the porcelain bottle and grabbed Qingning's hand with his backhand, "Do you think I'm particularly worthless?"
"That's right!" Qing Ning thought Yan Yan was joking, so she complained, "What will you do if you leave me? You will be bullied to death!"
yes!
No matter where the little girl goes, she always remembers to protect him. Just like a hen protecting her chicks.
But I...I also want to protect you one day.
Tell others: This is my person!
He squeezed Qingning's hand: "You...you wait for me...you wait for me, okay?"
Qing Ning looked at the hand that was holding her and was stunned, "What are you going to do? It's very cold here? You asked me to wait for you here? No! If you need something, just call me on the terrace and I'll do it.
Come out..." He said with his other hand reaching out and patting her big hand, "Let go! I'm going back! I'm freezing to death!" He turned around and ran back, "Don't bring Gao Jie into trouble again.
So cum..."
Yan Yan was left on the terrace, clutching the porcelain bottle, and was stunned for a long time.
This semester is over, and the next semester will be divided into arts and sciences.
Qing Ning's science voice was so clear that after the exam she asked Yan Yan: "What about you? Arts or science?"
This was unnecessary. Qing Ning knew that he must be a science major. It was agreed that the two of them would be in the same class and would be admitted to the same university in the future.
Yan Yan didn't say anything, and Qing Ning didn't think much about it, just murmuring: "I don't know if the teacher will change next year..." Then he asked, "Why haven't you seen Xu Qiang after school recently?"
I don't have the energy to care about where Xu Qiang is. I feel uncomfortable when I think about not being able to see you for a long, long time. I don't have the energy to pay attention to others.
As for Xu Qiang, he sent Qingping downstairs, "It's okay! Go upstairs. If you are afraid, ask your third uncle to take you back."
It was as if Han Chao had taken the wrong medicine. Ever since that skiing trip, he had been pestering Qingping. Every day after school, he would block Qingping at the school gate. Scared, she went straight back to the classroom and mingled with him when the high school class was over.
But the uniforms of the junior high school were still very conspicuous among the high school students, and Han Chao was often caught.
He leaned against the wall, raised his chin, and sent the bad boy who had coerced her into the corner to guard the intersection next to him. Then he held a cigarette in his mouth, puffed smoke rings from his nose from time to time, and rubbed one foot against the wall.
He leaned against the wall behind him and looked at Qingping with half-closed eyes, "Nothing else, I just want to talk to you."
Qingping frowned. She didn't like the smell of the smoke, and she didn't like being pulled over by force. "If you do this again, I'll call the police. If I call the police, it won't be a good thing. I know you haven't done anything bad, so
I don’t want to get to that point. Just stop disturbing me and let this matter be over, okay?”
Han Chao laughed: "No! I just want to ask you a question. After you finish asking, you can leave..."
"Ask." Qingping said these two words quickly. Everyone could see that she wanted to get rid of him, and she was extremely eager.
Han Chao looked at her sideways and said softly, "You and Xu Qiang... are you dating?"
Qingping's face immediately turned red, "What are you talking nonsense about? Nothing...nothing...our two families...we are very familiar with each other..."
"Oh!" Han Chao took another puff of cigarette, "You didn't date him, so let's hook up with him, do you think it's okay?"
Qingping was frightened, "What did you say...what did you say?"
Han Chao raised his chin towards the intersection, "Go back quickly. I'll come find you tomorrow..."
Qingping was stunned, looking up at Han Chao.
Han Chao found that although this girl's eyes were not big, they were long and narrow and pointed slightly upward. When she looked at people, they were a bit seductive. Especially her little expression, which was serious, and she looked like a good child and a good girl.
, the more serious his face is, the more seductive his eyes are.
My heart felt itchy.
He leaned forward sharply and moved his face closer, "If you don't leave, I will really kiss you."
Qingping was so frightened that he ran back.
When she got home, her third uncle was there. In the pot was the pork ribs noodles that the nanny had just made. When he brought them down, he saw that his niece looked frightened.
He was shocked: "What's going on? Who bullied you?"
"No!" Qing Ping was embarrassed to tell her third uncle about this. Speaking of which, Han Chao really didn't seem to have any malicious intentions.
If she told her third uncle, the matter would be serious. Fourth uncle and her aunt would definitely have to take care of it. With just one phone call, they could send Han Chao in and lock him up for ten and a half months. She didn’t want to cause trouble, and she didn’t want to talk to Han Chao.
start a feud.
This made her particularly anxious.
After finally seeing off her third uncle, she finished the noodles with worry. It was getting dark, and when she got up to draw the curtain, she discovered that the person standing smoking under the street lamp was not Han Chao.
She stood by the window and looked down, while Han Chao raised his head and looked up.
She brushed the curtain and closed it, and soon she heard singing from outside, "...the one I love...has disappeared...hehehe, this love bird...when will it come?"
...The one I love has flown away... The one who loves me has not come yet... This love bird has flown away... My love bird has not come yet..."
Her face was red and hot, and she was helpless and wanted to open the window to stop him, but she didn't dare, for fear of letting more people know that Han Chao was looking for her.
The third child was smoking at the window, and Qingjuan was attending class in the house with his tutor. The teacher said that second-hand smoke is not good for children, so he almost only smoked at the window.
Watching the boy downstairs puffing away his breath, he soon started singing again, and he cursed: "Bad boy."
This kind of trick is all leftover from his past.
After finishing his cigarette, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
He knew very well who lived in this building and who belonged to each family. There were no girls who looked about the same age following the boy. There were two older girls, one was twenty-three, and the person he was dating was about to get married and engaged.
Everyone ate the wedding candies. There is another one who is in a technical secondary school and should not be back from vacation yet.
So who are you looking for?
Hooking up with your little wife?
No! A young man can't do this.
After finishing his cigarette, he turned around and closed the window. Thinking of going downstairs to bring Qingping a small pot of noodles, he suddenly stopped.
How old is your eldest niece this year?
He must be fourteen or fifteen years old.
How old is the boy downstairs?
Seventeen or eighteen?
Roughly the same!
When Lao Si and Tong were this old, they talked about getting together. Didn't Tong marry Lao Si when he was eighteen?
Don't say you don't understand anything! In fact, such a big child understands everything.
There's nothing wrong with not hooking up with your own girl, it's just a matter of laughing it off.
But for hooking up with his own girl, this guy deserves a beating.
He sneered and took his coat, without putting it on, he just put it on his body and went out.
When he got downstairs, he took out his cigarette and leaned over, "Hey! Boy, can I borrow a fire?"
What they sing is all nonsense. What about lovebirds?
You want love, right? See if you don’t want your bird!
The little gangster didn't know that he was encountering a fighter among gangsters. He looked up and saw that he was wearing clothes and was swaying as he walked. One shoulder was high and the other was low. His head was hanging down for no apparent reason, which made him feel special.
There is a model.
This familiar feeling tells people at a glance that this is a fellow person. In other words, he just comes out to fool around!
He took out his lighter and lit a cigarette for the other party.
The third child just stared at the lighter in this kid's hand, "It's quite fashionable!"
This kid also came up and threw it directly to the third child: "I'll give it to you."
Very good at things!
The third child reached out and fished it out, and it was in his hand. When he turned his head, he saw a shadow flickering behind the curtain.
Qingping was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat. When she heard the singing stopped, she opened the curtain and took a look outside. She thought someone had left, but who knew she saw her third uncle.
It’s so scary!
Han Chao followed Lao San's gaze and smiled.
The third child squinted and asked, "Have you fallen in love with that girl?"
Han Chao said "Hey", "Nothing."
"Nothing?" The third child snorted, "Then why are you howling under someone else's window in the middle of the night? You're not afraid that his father will come out and beat you up."
Han Chao said, "I've already inquired about it. She lives alone."
Then you are not asking carefully. Has no one told you that his third uncle lives upstairs in their house? More importantly, his third uncle has become a famous gangster.
The third child chuckled: "You're quite interested?"
"That's right!" Han Chao took a deep breath from the cigarette, then slowly exhaled, "She looked at me, and my heart was scratching like a cat's paw. You said that just an ordinary girl..." Nothing like that
He is very charming, speaks in a coquettish voice, and his face is painted red and white, "But I just feel that I am old and strange..."
Already a rare thing?
"I heard that this girl is going to college." The third child flicked the ashes from his cigarette, "You don't want to go to school anymore, right?"
"I'm going to college to live a good life." Han Chao threw away the cigarette in his hand, "I've thought about it. As long as she agrees to be with me, I will work hard to make money. She doesn't have to do anything, I will support her.
Hold her..."
This is all bullshit.
He is obviously a young boy who is still in trouble.
He sneered: "You raise her?"
Han Chao nodded, "Of course I have to raise her!"
The third child held a cigarette in one hand and stretched out his other hand to hug the other person's shoulder, "I want to ask you something."
The topic jumped too quickly. Han Chao frowned, but he was still patient: "What's the matter? You ask."
"Have you ever heard of the golden monster?" The third child looked at him sideways.
"Then who doesn't know!" Han Chao's voice became louder, "It's a pity that I haven't seen it..."
The third child pointed at himself and said, "Me!"
"Who?" Han Chao didn't know why.
"I - the golden monster!" The third child hugged him again and turned around, pointing in the direction of Qingping's window, "Her third uncle!"
Han Chao turned his head in slow motion and looked at the third child in disbelief: "Golden monster? Her third uncle?"
After asking, he turned around neatly and ran away...