MTL - To Raise a Soul-~ 5. Pig teammates
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吱 - dumb -
When the old wooden door opened, it made an unpleasant rubbing sound. The heart of Yu’s heart mentioned the eyes of the blind man, touched the pocket with his hand, and pinched the peace bead that had cracked.
The cold wind blew in along the half-open door panel and slammed the door.
Yu Yu’s slightly active brain is frozen again because of the aroma of peach porridge, and the coldness is coming back. There is no fierceness before. He couldn't control it, and suddenly it turned black. It was too late to see the appearance of the descendants. The body fell uncontrollably toward the ground.
boom!
The sound of the wooden door slammed into the wall came, and the two quick-sounding footsteps suddenly tightened, and the falling body was stabilized, and the warm atmosphere was surrounded by the sky.
In the chaos, Ping Anzhu was taken out of his pocket and dropped to the ground. The hard beads suddenly became very fragile. They shattered at the moment of landing and turned into a few ordinary brown granules.
It’s warm.
The sight gradually returned to normal. Yu Yu did not have time to manage the ancestral baby beads, instinctively reached out to hold the warm source in front of him, put the whole body into it, greedily breathed the other body clearly smelled cool, but felt it Very warm, eager to be like a drug addict.
"Sorry, I am late."
Yin Yan let him hold it, and looked down at his awkward face. There was a lingering wave in his indifferent eyes, his arms were coming back, and the people who were still trying to stick to it were firmly pressed in their arms, and the hair was windless and automatic. There are strange energies around the body.
吱 啪嗒 啪嗒, 砰.
After many decades of wind and rain, the Taoist wooden door can't stand the ruthless “pushing” treatment of the guests. When the two people hold together, they collapse and collapse, leaving the fingerprints and their own decaying cracks when they are in a hurry. When I got to the ground, I raised a dust.
"Scorpio..."
Yin Le, who came over in the next step, stood behind Weng Xiping, who was blocking the door. He looked at the two people who were "deeply embracing" in the courtyard and reached out to pull Weng Xiping clothes.
"Uncle Weng, you are jealous of me, I, I feel that I am dreaming."
Weng Xiping was dragged back to God by him, and he took a look at the door panel on the ground. Because he was too shocked, his mind suddenly raised a problem that was not at all important at this time.
"Little Master, the young master took off the half of the door for the first time, and when I go back, how can I report to my wife."
Yin Le heard the words and looked down at the door. He stupidly followed his thoughts and thought about it. Then he reacted violently. Now, when he is not concerned about this, he pulls his sleeves hard. The gossip and anxiously lowers the voice and said: "This is not the point! You see Look at the brother, he, he actually hugged with a man!"
"The young master is not trying to marry the other person. It is normal to hold a hug." Weng Xiping has been shocked and completely lost the ability to think normally.
Yin Le was about to collapse, and continued: "But they have seen each other before! One side! This is the second side and I will hug it directly!"
Still hold as if the two have been in love for a long time!
Although the older brother said that the young savior was the target of marriage, the normal procedure should not be to know each other first, and then slowly contact and understand? How did you get to the big brother directly?
He does not understand this development!
"The young lady is not without rebellion. It is good for emotional development."
Weng Xiping continued to face Zhang's mature face, saying that it was completely unreliable, and he automatically changed his name to Yu.
"..."
Yin Le finally knows what the pig teammate looks like. He indignantly throws away his sleeves and squeezes him forward. He wants to implicitly remind the two people who have forgotten in the door, but he does not guard against the old building. The threshold is too high. He lifted his legs. Low, the toes kicked to the edge of the threshold, the body slammed, panicked and waved, grabbed the remaining half of the door panel.
吱 噗 噗 !!
Snapped!
"what!"
"Little Master is careful!"
The wooden door of the Taoist temple is too old. After Yin Yan accidentally removed the half door on the right side, Yin Le also dismissed the remaining left half of the door.
Yu Yu, who was gradually warming up, was shocked back to God by the sound of this door. He took a moment to reflect on who he was holding. He was shocked and pushed hard to push people away. The line of sight instinctively bypassed just "indecent "The humanoid warm handbag passed over and moved to the door."
Huh, the north wind blew in from the hollow door frame and blew his brain warmly.
Yin Le sat on the dilapidated door panel, standing on the down jacket with the ash, and seeing Yu Yu looked over. After the overflowing, the expression on his face was calm and numb. He stupidly raised his hand and waved, and said with a smile: "First time meet... that, yell at you."
Yu Wei: "???"
He just seemed to hear something undone?
But now this is not the point.
He walked two steps to the front of the door, looking at the wooden door that was almost completely scrapped on the ground. After a few seconds, he suddenly turned and strode toward the view.
"Uh……"
Did not get a response, Yin Le raised the hand down the ground, gently grabbed the hair, see the big brother after Yu Yi ran away and turned over and looked over, suddenly some guilty, while climbing to explain: "I, I am not Be careful……"
Yin Yan ignored his explanation. He reached out and untied the coat and took off his clothes. Then he threw the clothes into his arms and gestured to the side corner of the door. He said, "Stand to go there."
Yin Le stepped over and moved forward, then realized that Yin Yan actually took off his coat. Now he only wore a shirt and a sweater and stood in the door with cold wind. He immediately rushed and shook his coat. One step, said: "Big Brother, your body has not completely healed and cannot be frozen."
Yin Yan gently blocked his hand, shook his head, squatted down and lifted the door panel on the ground, then walked over to the door frame and observed the wooden wedge on the top of the decaying piece, holding a toolbox from inside the view. Yu Yu, who ran out, reached out.
"hammer."
Yu Yu stopped looking up, and this really saw his appearance.
Pale, but handsome, the light is slanting when looking at the side, there is an illusion that he is giving his eyes from the clouds.
Not a ghost, a ghost can't grow like this.
"You must first remove the old wooden wedge, hammer."
Yin Yan handed it forward, and his eyes were not blinking. It was a normal and calm look, but when I watched it, I suddenly had a gentle and affectionate gesture.
Weng Xiping’s line of sight turned around in the two people who looked at each other. He stretched his hand and held it again. He wanted to go back to Yin Yin’s clothes, and took him to the corner, then secretly took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat. Out of a number dialed a video call in the past.
"Not cold?"
I have never been able to respond, and Yin Yan’s hand is flipped up and lifted, naturally touching the face of Yu’s face.
Yu Yu finally returned to God, busy with his head and avoiding his hand. I don’t know why I suddenly became embarrassed. I covered my toolbox and put the toolbox in the place. After I opened the box, I rummaged through it and found a handful. The two-handed hammer was handed over.
"give."
He spoke, the sound was much lower than expected, and it was almost just an air.
Realizing that he was more and more embarrassed, he took the hammer's hand and shrank back. Hesitated whether he would look up and say it again, but his hand suddenly became light, and then the shadow shrouded in front of him, Yin Yan leaned against the door panel. On one side, the broken wooden wedge at the bottom of the door frame squats and squats.
"My name is Yin Yan, your name?"
"what?"
"your name."
Obviously, it is a pair of hands that are pampered with respect. The work of doing carpentry is neat and skilled. The slender fingers move with a sense of leisure and leisure, and people can't help but stare at them.
Yu Yu felt that his head seemed to be confused by something, his thinking was a little slow, his eyes were straight on his hand, and he replied: "Yu, Yu Yu, my name is Yu."
"Ok."
Yin Yan responded with a low voice, removed the wooden wedge that was picked up, and reached the hand again in front of him.
"What, what?"
Yu Yu feels that his reaction is very shameful, but he can't control it.
The thinking is blunt and not obedient.
"nail."
"Ah...oh, nails, nails."
Yu Yu buried himself and looked for it again. Find two long, pointed nails in his hand. After carefully adjusting the angles, gently put them in the palm of your hand.
In a hotel in the provincial capital, Qiu Feiqian and Yin Hexiang headed together and looked down at the screen of the mobile phone. The line of sight stopped on the thin clothes of their eldest son, and immediately turned to the side of the camera. .
The dress is very simple, the skin is very white, the height should be shorter than the son of the family, the hair is a little messy, but the boy, can not understand the image.
Qiu Feiqian reached out to turn off the mobile phone microphone and seriously commented: "You can only see the side face, but the visual appearance is good. Although it is simple, it is very clean, and it is very warm. It is not like that Hanya. It is a big winter with a pair of legs outside. Akira, not afraid of old legs hurt!"
The tutor did not say that she was more ugly, but she did not hide it.
Yin Hexiang pretended not to hear the wife's slightly cursed sentence. Looking at the two people in the picture separated by a toolbox, he said with relief: "Xiao Yan seems to like this child very much, and there are a lot more words."
"I am willing to talk." Qiu Feiqian heard the words re-visiting the screen of the mobile phone. The line of sight fell on Yin Yan, who was facing away from the camera. He reached out and touched his back with a lot thinner than before. He suddenly reached out and closed the video.
Yin Hexiang couldn't stop it and asked, "How closed?"
"There are people who cultivate their feelings, do you peek at it, like this? Go, take my bag, Xiaoyan lost a big circle, the previous clothes are not fit, all have to be replaced. Let's go to the mall!"
"Full replacement?" Yin Hexiang can't keep up with his wife's rhythm.
"Yes, all!" Qiu Feiqian stood up, didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly there was a twisted cold light in his eyes. The sneer said: "Xiao Yan just climbed out of a stinking mud pool, and the previous clothes were stained with mud. The smell, the smoked dead, just changed all, and lived in the flower field!"
"..."
Yin Hexiang opened his mouth and looked at his wife as if his son had got rid of the old pit and ushered in a new life. The cold water could not be poured out.
The mud pit is indeed out now, but can the flower field be moved to the house, isn't it yet?