Chapter 19 Chapter 19 “You have some affection for me,…
Every word is like a milky white fluffy cloud.
Carrying Tian Ge, he floated halfway up the mountain, so light that he seemed to be flying.
The two people sat facing each other under the eaves, looking at each other quietly.
A strong wind suddenly came, blowing the rain sideways.
The loquat tree in the yard swayed in the wind, its branches and leaves crackled, and the strong wind ostentatiously declared its presence.
The tip of the nose is filled with the refreshing scent of earth and grass.
Time seems to have stopped at this moment, passing extra slowly.
There was another hot big palm covering Tian Ge's back.
He suddenly thought of something and grinned, his almond-shaped eyes curved. When you got closer, you could see the fine hairs on his cheeks, which were delicate and fresh, like a pink and fluffy peach.
Tian Ge slowly withdrew his right hand and picked up the pen to write.
-----We feel like we are acting out a story.
"What?" Qin Xiong raised the corner of his mouth and raised his eyebrows in confusion. His hands were still in place, slightly curled up, and his fingertips were secretly twisting.
-----You are a sentimental farmer, but I am not a rich boy from the city.
Tian Ge's mouth corners turned up, and two dimples appeared on her cheeks. As she recalled the contents of the storybook, her eyes lit up with excitement.
-----I will not be confined at home by my parents and brothers, and my family members will not force me to be a matchmaker in order to break us up. In the storybooks, their endings are separation and death, which is different from them.
After Tian Ge finished writing, she held the thin brush in her slender bony hands, her eyes wide open, and looked at Qin Xiong with bright eyes.
Tian Ge was happy. The storybook was like another world, giving him imagination and happiness.
But he had no one else to share it with.
He has no friends.
Although his brothers often bought him storybooks, they were reluctant to tell him this.
Even his father won't play with him.
Saying these words will make your teeth sore.
There is no such thing.
Obviously they are all very interesting.
The desire to share is accompanied by a sense of joy, as well as a subtle hint of closeness and anticipation.
The rippling atmosphere just now was interrupted in an instant.
Qin Xiong and Tian Ge looked at each other for a while, then lowered his eyes as if admitting defeat and chuckled.
With a deep laugh, Tian Ge gripped the pen tightly, her eyelashes slightly lowered, her cheeks and ears began to turn pink again, she regretted writing so many irrelevant and childish words, and could hardly hide her disappointment.
Will Qin Xiong laugh at him too?
Qin Xiong looked at the neat and beautiful words on the paper, his eyebrows moved slightly, as if he was considering something.
"In fact, they don't always part ways through life and death. Stories often describe alternative endings."
oh?
Tian Ge glanced sideways slightly, his eyes showing seriousness.
Qin Xiong lowered his eyes, cleared his throat, and then said, "They are still okay. They can elope."
Tian Ge: "..."
"Anyway, as you said, we are different from them." Qin Xiong quickly added, "We are married in a formal ceremony."
-----I haven't agreed to marry you yet.
Tian Ge started writing, clenching his left fist and placing it on his chest. His face was as rosy as a peach, and he seemed calm and composed, but his eyes were actually wandering. The pink color seeped down from his cheeks and spread to the exposed skin on his neck.
Since childhood, Tian Ge has not been good at lying.
Pretending to be sick to get some sugar water was the biggest lie he had ever told.
I thought I had hidden it carefully.
Unexpectedly, his mother later laughed at him and said that the word "guilty" was written all over his face.
It's almost like telling others directly.
-----I'm lying to you.
After all these years, Tian Ge obviously still hasn't grown any smarter in this regard.
Ever since Qin Xiong came in, his eyes followed this man.
Even if I lower my eyes in shame.
He didn't miss a single word, and when he heard something interesting, the tips of his ears would move slightly.
I feel happy when I see him, my face becomes hot when I look at him, and I feel excited and look forward to being alone with him.
Probably everyone except Tian Ge himself had seen his obvious concerns.
Qin Xiong is no exception.
And more clearly than anyone else.
Because, paying attention to the other person's every move is not a unilateral behavior of Tian Ge.
Qin Xiong stared at the person without blinking, his gaze moving from the drooping eyebrows to the lips.
Then move up to the small red mole on the bridge of the nose.
What a special little red mole, like a delicate grain of sand, dotted on the fair skin, in the perfect position, you can notice it at a glance and you can't take your eyes off it.
Qin Xiong's Adam's apple rolled and his lips were tightly pursed.
It seems like all the etiquette I learned since childhood has been forgotten.
All the muscles in my body are tense, trying to control myself.
Don't lose your composure and put your fingers on the bridge of your nose, and don't even think about kissing with your lips.
But the body can be controlled, but the thoughts are like the gurgling water in a stream.
Draw the sword to cut the water.
The water flows more.
I can't help it.
So this is how it feels.
"Tian Ge'er, I said that I never dared to have anything with you before, but now I dare to come to your house to propose marriage. Do you want to know why?" Qin Xiong asked.
This question really hit Tian Ge's heart.
He was really confused by Qin Xiong's undisguised love for him. Although he was happy, he was also a little nervous.
-----Why?
Without waiting for Tian Ge to put down his pen, Qin Xiong spoke, as if he had been planning it for a long time and couldn't wait any longer.
"Because of you."
Qin Xiong squatted down from the bench, bent one knee, and shortened the distance between them. His hand, hanging on his knee, was only one or two fingers away from Tian Ge's calf.
"The first time you came to my house with Tian Er, you thanked me for saving you from the water. When I was talking to Tian Er, you always looked at me secretly. When I looked at you, your face turned red."
Tian Ge looked down, his chest rising and falling with his breathing. He couldn't recall anything and didn't dare to look into Qin Xiong's eyes that were staring straight at him.
Because he knew it was true.
If someone fell in love after falling into the water that time.
Actually it was him.
When he was desperately thinking that he was going to drown, a pair of strong arms pulled him out of the river. The chest he leaned against was so broad and safe. When the hot breath hit the back of his neck, his whole body went numb. He couldn't tell whether he had survived a disaster or something else. Even the scar he saw when he looked up had a unique charm.
After that, Tian Ge always dreamed of a strong man with a long scar on his side. She talked with him, wrote with him, ate with him, walked along the edge of the field, and lay on the lawn by the river to watch the golden sunset...
Sometimes, he would even take the initiative to hold the hand of the person in his dream. It was as broad and thick as he imagined, with calluses, rough but warm...
Qin Xiong's low voice sounded again, pulling Tian Ge out of all the unspeakable memories.
"That night, I was eating the stewed fish you made. I'm afraid you'll laugh at me, but I ate all the fish bones." Qin Xiong said softly, as if he was afraid of scaring someone away. If you listened carefully, you could hear that his voice was trembling. "You gave me hope, expectation, and fear of disappointment. Even now, I'm still not sure."
Tian Ge's nose suddenly felt a little sore, but his heartbeat became calmer. There was less anxiety and more tenderness in his eyes. He took the initiative to reach out and cover the back of Qin Xiong's hand.
It turns out that he is not the only one who is worried about gains and losses.
The contact of skin transmits each other's body temperature.
Without further words, they both knew each other's answer.
Qin Xiong raised the corners of his mouth a little presumptuously, a hint of red appeared in the corners of his eyes, he lowered his head, and then quickly raised it again.
Since his family was broken up when he was sixteen, and he almost starved his two younger brothers to death while struggling to survive, he has never had to worry about food and clothing in the past two years.
In fact, I have long been accustomed to suffering and loneliness over time. I comfort myself that a life that I can see the end of is also safe.
This unexpected surprise was like a dream.
The feeling in my chest was as strong as a landslide or tsunami.
"Do you remember that day on the mountain, the sun was scorching hot, and Qin Bao ran up the mountain and brought me food, including a bowl of mung bean soup to cool me down. You made it all," Qin Xiong said, the redness in the corners of his eyes becoming more pronounced. "I wolfed it down. I can't remember the taste of the food at all. I just remember that day being tired and hot, and famished, but not wanting to eat cold rice and pickles. Then Qin Bao came and said you were on the other side of the mountain."
"I was like a gangster, squatting in the bushes, peeking at you for a long time. It was at that moment that I thought, as long as you have any feelings for me, I must marry you."
Qin Xiong straightened his expression. Although the answer was clearly laid out in front of him, he still had to ask again to confirm.
"Tian Ge'er, are you interested in me and willing to marry me?"
The author has something to say:
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The pre-collected article is the article of Tian Ge's second brother, a farming article, "Second Marriage Little Husband", please collect and cultivate ~ please please ~ the next book will be opened
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The young man Lianzi, who was the concubine of Mr. Fu, was kicked out of the house.
She returned to the village in disgrace and became the secret lover of her childhood sweetheart Tian Er.
There is no status, no promise, only several passionate nights of lovemaking.
Tian Er has become rich in recent years. Not only does he own dozens of acres of fertile land in the village, he also opened a shop in the county town.
Matchmakers came to the door one after another, and the boys and girls they introduced were all outstanding, so they quickly decided on one.
"You know yourself that it's impossible for me to marry you again." Tian Er looked at Lianzi with frankness and indifference.
"I know, and I won't marry you, second brother." Lianzi accepted it calmly, but her face was pale with cheekbones prominent, and tears were in her eyes.
Lianzi wanted to leave, but Tian Er wouldn't let her, saying it was the last time.
For some reason, Tian Er's actions were particularly rough this time.
Before dawn, Lianzi got up, glanced at the person sleeping soundly on the bed, and left silently.
He kept walking forward, from dusk to dawn, out of the village, across the river, across the cliff, to a completely unfamiliar place.
Lianzi was in a trance and never looked back, nor did he notice the person who was following him.
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