After calming himself down for a while, Song Songbai asked her, "Where are we going now?"
"To the post office." Zhou Yian still covered his mouth, it really hurt. "It's really just for the report. I'm not interested in Ge Qiuze. His father is the village chief, and I'm just doing him a favor."
Song Songbai glanced at her sideways and ignored her explanation.
He walked towards Fang Lai's shop again.
I was so angry just now that I dropped my bike in front of the store.
However, the little hamster just had to be cleaned up.
Zhou Yian followed him like a young wife, and remembered that they had both forgotten their bicycles.
She is quite common, but Song Songbai is a little hard to imagine.
He seems really angry.
Zhou Yian didn't dare to provoke him again and sat obediently on the back seat of the bicycle.
Song Songbai stopped halfway through riding and said, "Hand."
I put my hands on his waist, and wondered why he had to be so obedient, so I touched his abdominal muscles hard twice.
"Hiss." The foot that was about to ride the bike slipped and hit the ground.
Song Songbai's bicycle started again, and Zhou Yian keenly noticed his red earlobe.
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When they arrived at the post office, Zhou Yian asked Song Songbai for a photo.
Seeing that Song Songbai was hesitant and unwilling to give it, he took it directly from his pocket.
Then I ran to the post office.
Let's make a quick decision.
In case he sees Tian Ye’s name on the envelope.
Maybe he'll deal with her again.
I sent the letter secretly by myself,
I asked if there was anything sent by Zhou's father, but it turned out that there was nothing?
It's strange, I've been in the countryside for almost ten or twenty days.
It shouldn't be.
Judging from her writing style and her touching description, she should have received something after she sent out the last letter.
Never mind, if it really hadn't been sent, she wouldn't force it. After all, she still had over a thousand yuan and two big gold bricks!
You really can't be so greedy. Two big gold bricks are enough.
Now there is an additional large piece of Hui ink and ten thousand yuan from Song Songbai.
Rich, rich.
Zhou Yian smiled secretly. She didn't care in her heart, but when she walked out of the post office, she put on a sad look again.
really,
Song Songbai asked, "What's wrong? Do you regret dating?"
What kind of thinking? Zhou Yian was so upset that she wanted to cry. If she really didn't want to, she definitely wouldn't agree. If she agreed, it meant she was willing.
Moreover, if the answer is no, he will go crazy again.
Zhou Yian quickly cheered up and said, "Of course I am willing."
"That's right." She pretended to be depressed again. "Since I went to the countryside, my father hasn't sent me a single letter."
Song Songbai hugged her and said, "Okay, don't be sad. If it doesn't work out, I can still be your father."
???
Help, what a vicious word.
This is not the comfort she wants!
Why didn't you say that you would treat her well in the future and not let her suffer any grievances? It's strange. Is being forced to be her girlfriend so worthless?
The beautiful girl was speechless.
"Go back. Didn't you buy pig offal yesterday? I'll make it for you when I get home."
"Okay." I guess I was just trying to coax her.
"And the radio you mentioned, you can try it. We just need to buy some tools first." Song Songbai touched her head. "If you can't do it, I'll go and exchange it for a radio ticket. I won't let you down."
"Okay~" That's better.
I stopped by a store on the way to the bike and bought some necessary radio parts.
He rode his bike back as usual, but this time he was with his boyfriend, and Zhou Yian grabbed his belly without any hesitation.
It’s your partner, so why not take advantage of him?
After returning the bicycle with great difficulty, Song Songbai walked back to the educated youth compound, feeling both sad and happy.
Zhou Yian was laughing and said that she deserved it because he kissed her so hard and it hurt. Haha.
But she never thought about what would happen to her when she entered the educated youth compound and there were only two of them there.
After being severely beaten up, Zhou Yian sat on the stool feeling aggrieved. What the hell!
So stingy!
After packing up, Song Songbai felt refreshed and was ready to check the radio.
Zhou Yian no longer cared about feeling wronged and quickly took out a pile of her things from yesterday to show him.
Money is still important.
There's no need to read the newspaper, there's definitely no hope, it's mainly the box and the radio.
Song Songbai took the thing and studied it.
Zhou Yian went to cook. The rice was fragrant and the rice soup was delicious.
While cooking, she turned around and saw Song Songbai had already started working on the box.
Is there hope? I don’t think it will happen again.
Song Songbai tinkered with it, but why was it still empty? Wasn't there a mezzanine?
Song Songbai looked up and saw the shocked Zhou Yian, and chuckled twice. Why are his emotions always so obvious?
"I'll study the structure and see how it's done."
"Oh." Leng Mo, it turns out there is no treasure.
Zhou Yian also sat on the stool in the kitchen. Later, he realized that it was inconvenient to have no table and chairs in the kitchen, so he went to Uncle Li's house to buy some.
"Only this box is made of sandalwood and has some value. The others are just ordinary boxes." Song Songbai pointed to another box, and Zhou Yian suddenly felt that the sandalwood box became particularly beautiful.
She put all the boxes away. She bought the ordinary boxes with money and didn't mind them.
"You better focus on studying the radio. I'll cook. I don't have anything else to do anyway."
Song Songbai didn't refute her, but went back to the house, got a book and handed it to her.
Zhou Yian took it in confusion.
How the Steel Was Tempered
"I'll do it if we agreed. If you're bored, just read a book. A radio can't be fixed in a day."
The intention is good, but who wants to read such a boring book!
But Zhou Yian didn't dare to expose his ignorance, so he just went ahead and read it.
Suddenly I remembered, "Don't stir-fry spicy food!"
Zhou Yian touched his lips and it still hurt.
commit a sin.
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