"Yo yo yo." Deng Damei, who came all the way from home specially to see Zhang Yunxi, smiled ambiguously.
The two of them act very serious when they are together in front of others.
Behind...
Hugging and feeding, it's so sweet.
Zhao Xiaobing didn't dare to tease or look at it too much. It was obviously not him and Deng Damei who were hugging each other, but he blushed more than anyone else and always felt offended.
He put down the lunch box and said with a stammer, "Zhang Zhiqing, Damei and I heard that you were injured, so we made chicken soup for you. You can try it later."
Chickens are precious, like a small bank at home, because hens can lay eggs, and the eggs can be exchanged for money at the agricultural and sideline products wholesale department or the supply and marketing cooperative. Giving chicken soup is definitely a super gift. Zhang Yunxi was surprised and touched: "You are too expensive."
Deng Damei said unhappily, "Who are you being polite to?"
"I was wrong."
In front of Deng Damei, Zhang Yunxi has already mastered the speed of admitting his mistakes.
Deng Damei crossed her arms and snorted proudly, then laughed again when she saw how pitiful she looked. “Okay, it’s nothing serious for you. The team still has some things to deal with, so we’ll leave first.”
"Okay, I'll be back soon too." Zhang Yunxi said.
When they left, Zhao Xiaobing supported Deng Damei, who slapped him: "What are you doing? Don't move."
Zhao Xiaobing folded his hands in front of him timidly.
Zhang Yunxi leaned over and took a look.
I always feel it's a bit weird.
"Eat quickly." Zhao Rencheng handed the spoon to her mouth and urged her.
"Oh." Zhang Yunxi's right hand was completely disabled, and she was very well behaved in front of him. She even finished the delicious chicken soup.
The chicken in the chicken soup was really hard to eat, so Zhao Rencheng decided to stir-fry it for her in the evening.
Zhang Yunxi crossed her legs, her eyes rolling around in boredom.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Rencheng asked.
"Think about the follow-up of this matter."
In the original novel, people were in panic for a while afterwards.
No one dared to go out, and Zhao Mo was beaten especially badly.
It was not her parents who beat her, but Yuan Dabao. He couldn't go out to play, so he used Zhao Mo as a toy to vent his anger. The beating ended when Ergouzi almost beat him to a pulp, and only then did Yuan Dabao stop. However, Ergouzi was also forbidden to look for Zhao Mo for a while. After all, any parent would be scared to see their own child protecting their friends to this extent.
Zhao Rencheng saw her holding her chin with her left hand, her cheeks were puffy and her hair was fluffy, which felt particularly good to touch. When she was daydreaming, he took the opportunity to rub her soft hair. His palms felt numb and his heart seemed to be touched by her.
Itchy.
When Zhang Yunxi looked at him in surprise, Zhao Rencheng immediately changed his expression and said seriously, "The leader and I have discussed this matter, and we have unanimously decided not to make a big fuss about it. So, apart from the cadres of our brigade, only the nearby residents heard some gunshots. As for the others, it was Zhao Xiaobing and Zhao Laohu's mother who heard it when they came to see Deng Damei by accident."
Zhang Yunxi nodded.
I think this is the best way to handle it.
Zhao Rencheng saw her nodding with her chin in her hand, her cheeks felt soft, and he wanted to pinch them again.
His eyes were too straightforward. Zhang Yunxi put one hand on her waist and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"I didn't." Zhao Rencheng denied it quickly.
"Tsk." Zhang Yunxi hooked her finger at him. Zhao Rencheng was slightly stunned. He moved closer as she instructed and stopped when the distance was less than ten centimeters. His deep eyes were filled with surging love and desire.
Zhang Yunxi felt as if the tip of her heart was burned.
Under the man's expectant eyes, Zhang Yunxi reached out and rubbed his hair. His hair was short and hard, like touching a prickly doll. It was not fun at all, but seeing his disappointment and depression, Zhang Yunxi felt a kind of mischievous pleasure.
She leaned closer to him and kissed the corner of his lips: "Thank you for protecting me, my savior."
boom--
Zhao Rencheng never believed in the drama of a hero saving a beauty. Now that he has become Zhang Yunxi's hero, he feels happy in his heart. However, no matter how beautiful the drama is, it cannot compare to her smile at this moment.
Gently pinching her chin, Zhao Rencheng kissed the lips he had been thinking about day and night.
The kiss was light and gentle, with a touch of cherishment and fear.
There was a bright sunlight outside the hospital window. Although it was winter, the sun was so warm that the kiss between the two lovers became warm.
Zhao Rencheng, who had been reserved and refused to let Zhang Yunxi hug him, had already sat on the hospital bed. He held Zhang Yunxi in his arms and rubbed her neck.
Zhang Yunxi reached out and pushed him: "You're so heavy."
He was tall and muscular. Zhang Yunxi could not bear it, so she straightened his head, adjusted her posture, and lay in his arms.
This is perfect.
Zhao Rencheng looked at the woman in his arms who wanted to put her whole weight on him, and pinched her cheek depressedly: "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps."
"No way, I'm light!"
"Then I'll focus on raising you."
"Then you do your best."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
After Zhang Yunxi arrived in the 1970s, she had no intention of losing weight.
Eat as much as you can.
Do you only diet when you are greedy?
There are no such words in her dictionary! Zhao Rencheng nodded solemnly, thinking about what to make for her to eat so that she could grow some weight.
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Yunxi pinched his arm: "Don't be too heavy or too light, keep it up!"
He has abdominal muscles and a mermaid line, that's enough.
She was very satisfied.
Zhao Rencheng was speechless.
He rubbed her cheeks, and seeing that they were puffy, he leaned over and kissed her.
Not satisfied after the kiss, Zhao Rencheng began to make small movements. His hands would occasionally hook around the hair on her shoulders, and his dry fingers would wrap the black hair in circles. His fingertips would occasionally slide to her earlobes. Seeing that she was not angry, he became bolder and reached out his hand unscrupulously and pinched her earlobe.
It was very smooth and tender. He pinched and rubbed it, as if he had discovered a new world. Zhao Rencheng kept staring at her earlobe.
Snap——
Zhang Yunxi slapped his hand away: "You treat me like a toy!"
Knead, pinch, twist.
He took turns.
What do you want to do? Zhao Rencheng withdrew his hand guiltily and whispered, "No."
"Forget it, let's talk about something serious." Zhang Yunxi coughed lightly.
Zhao Rencheng nodded and looked forward to the follow-up.
I pricked up my ears to listen to what she was going to say next, my eyes still on her earlobe. It was soft and smooth. It was the first time I touched her earlobe, and it felt like this. It was magical.
"Zhao Rencheng!" Zhang Yunxi called out the names of students in a very formal manner.
Zhao Rencheng finally reluctantly withdrew his gaze: "What's wrong?"
"Is there nothing else going on?" Zhang Yunxi asked.
"What then?" Zhao Rencheng didn't understand what she was going to say, and his mind was not fully recovered.
I don't know if I can pinch her when she's asleep when I live with her in the future. If I'm caught, will she be angry? I have to pay attention to her breathing rate!
Zhao Rencheng warned himself secretly.
"Forget it, it's nothing." Zhang Yunxi was discouraged.