MTL - A Rural Life in the 70s-Chapter 1029
"You like it." Qin Hao said something, but he didn't look at Xiaoqiu. He only looked down on the grilled fish on his hands. .
"You fish this fish and then burn it, leave a few strings, the rest for me, send it." Chengjiang opened, relieved the moment of shackles, took the fish in the hands of Qin Yu, and looked at Xiaoqiu The group of people who sang went over.
Xiao Qiu naturally also noticed that Qin Qin’s misconduct, but only when he was cold for a long time, the other side more or less grievances, grievances, making little temperament, small awkward, under one sigh, could not help but laugh Shake his head.
When he looked at Qin Hao, Qin Hao turned his head and ignored her. Xiaoqiu followed him and turned until Qin couldn’t hold it. He looked up and Xiaoqiu didn’t wait for him to speak. Road: "Who is this to invite you to mess with you?"
Qin Lan looked at Xiaoqiu, and the tingling and sorrow in his heart seemed to retreat, but there was a dull and painful pain that slowly spread in his heart.
She is in contact with him only because they are male-female friends, but they don't understand his mood, his thoughts, and even she doesn't care about him... she is dignified and sensible in front of him, but she is next to Wu Ge. Happy, fresh, smart...
There was a thought in his heart that rushed out. He stunned his mind: he took the opportunity to get to her side, got her recognition, and made him happy and ecstatic. Is it a complete mistake? !
... Shouldn't he be in danger? ... stolen, after all, not your own?
These thoughts in the heart are noisy and chaotic, like hot magma, rolling in conflict, trying to find a breakthrough to break out.
It’s hard for Qin Hao to press and suppress these, but his face is still ugly, and he can see it at a glance.
He licked his mouth and tried to flatten his voice and tone. "Nobody..."
He tried his best to cover it up, but the sound was still tight and stiff, and the expression on his face was very stiff. He didn't laugh, and he didn't even have an anger. Only the charcoal fire reflected the tiny but obvious twitching of the cheek muscles.
"You, is it not uncomfortable?" Xiaoqiu said.
Qin Yu turned to the beginning, avoiding Xiao Qiu’s eyes, took a deep breath, and let his expression slightly eased, then said: “Nothing... is tired...”
Xiaoqiu blinked, and then Qin Yan’s face seemed to be better, so he no longer pursued it. He only took him out of the oven and went to the table: “You ate some barbecue, it was delicious, but it was delicious. Difficult to digest... You sit down, I will give you a bowl of porridge, add yam with mutton soup, and eat delicious and stomach."
Speaking, Xiaoqiu stepped into the kitchen lightly. In the casserole on the small coal stove, the milky white rice yam porridge whispered and turned a small roller, emitting a rich aroma of rice and lamb mixed, plain and simple but comfortable.
Xiaoqiu sucked his nose and sighed softly. He took out most of the bowl and came out.
In the yard, a group of people in Chenghe Qiaobei are still arguing with the microphone. You sing me to debut, applause the whistle of the whistle, and the lively is unbearable, but the table is empty, but the figure of Qin Yu is not seen.
Xiaoqiu took a bowl for a while, and the porridge bowl made her wake up. She walked over in three or two steps and put the bowl on the table. She picked up her hand and it was hot!
"Is it hot? Why don't you know what to put in a bowl of hot... Huh..." Xiaoqiu's hand was caught, held in his hand and carefully examined, and the soft blame revealed deep concern and distress.
Xiaoqiu looked back and saw that the person holding his own hand was Wu Ge. If he took a moment, he would retract his hand: "Nothing..."
"How is it all right? It's hot red... I remember you have oyster sauce? Go, I will give you medicine when I enter the house!"
Wu Ge didn't give her the opportunity to struggle. The hand didn't work hard. Xiaoqiu couldn't get away from it. She could only be forced to pull him into the house.
"Little autumn?" Chenghe had just robbed the microphone from Jindi. When he was bored, he saw Wu Gela pulling Xiaoqiu and immediately asked.
"I'm fine..." Xiaoqiu quickly spoke up.
The bowl was hot, and it would be better after a while, not to mention that she still had big blue flowers... She didn't want to, because of Wu Ge's fuss, the family was worried.
When she didn't finish her words, she saw Qin Hao coming out of the house and standing at the door of the brightly lit room, watching her hand with Wu Gola.
"You said that this girl is stupid, can have a bowl..."
"It turned out that you entered the house, I said you can't find it..."
Wu Ge and Xiao Qiu spoke at the same time almost at the same time. Qin Lan could not hear what they said. The eyes turned straight from the hands they pulled together, turned Xiaoqiu, and finally fell to Wu Ge’s face. Wu Ge’s eyes are facing up.
Qin Yu’s eyes are complicated and difficult to distinguish, but there are anger and pain that cannot be ignored. Wu Ge’s eyes subconsciously squatted, but did not retreat, but did not turn away. Instead, they stopped explaining the words and looked straight. Going back, there is no retreat at a time.
Xiaoqiu tightened her hand and this time, she successfully pulled her hand back.
She opened her mouth and thought that she should explain one sentence. The words of export were: "...I gave you a porridge, let's go drink!"
Qin Yan’s gaze changed with Xiao Qiu’s words, and he only turned around Xiao Qiu’s face and returned to Wu Ge’s face: “Are you satisfied?”
After that, without waiting for Wu Ge to answer, he crossed Wu Ge and went straight out.
Wu Ge lived, Xiaoqiu also stunned, but it was faster than Wu Ge. When Qin Lan walked out of the gate, he made two steps and rushed in two steps. He was able to hold Qin Qin at the gate.
Xiaoqiu stood in front of Qin Lan and looked at the person in front of him. He once wanted to entrust his life, and he said, "Have you ever thought about my feelings?"
As soon as the words were exported, the tears burst out and slipped down the cheeks.
"Xiaoqiu, I..." Qin Hao suddenly realized that he had done something stupid. He seemed to have made an unforgivable mistake. He wanted to save it. He shouted. He reached out and could only look at Xiaoqiu. After the end of the sentence, he did not hesitate, resolutely turned and left, no longer look back.
Wu Ge only slowed down Xiaoqiu for a few seconds, followed by rushing out from the gate, but also like Qin Lan, only seeing the back of Xiaoqiu, and gradually drifting away.