Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

The motorcycle was speeding on the mountain road, the headlights pierced the darkness, and the sound of the engine was loud and noisy in the silent night.

Arriving at the gate of the compound in the suburbs, Zhong Qing stepped down from the side bucket with a bitter face, and cursed while clutching her tailbone.

The mountain road was bumpy, and the van behind was chasing after her. The dog man turned the accelerator to the end, and almost broke her bones.

After entering the county town, we ran left and right in all the alleys before we got rid of them.

My back, back, and legs hurt, and now even my tailbone hurts, and my stomach growls violently.

She squatted on the ground, not wanting to take another step.

Jiang Rui ignored her and took out the key to open the door. Two big wolf dogs jumped up excitedly, shaking their heads and tails to show their affection.

"go with!"

He scolded twice, turned around and pushed the motorcycle into the yard.

Looking at the dark lights inside, she turned around and shouted: "Zhong Qing, are you squatting mushrooms at the door? Are you still not coming in? I want to lock the door."

"It hurts, I'm hungry, I can't walk!"

The outside replied angrily.

Jiang Rui glanced over his right shoulder, frowned, walked to the door and let out a breath.

"What an ancestor."

As he spoke, he bent down and picked her up horizontally, entered the living room, put her on the sofa, stood up straight and was about to leave.

The hem of his clothes was grabbed by his little hands, and he lowered his head to face his messy-haired little face and raised his eyebrows.

"what happened again?"

"I don't want to eat leftovers, I want to eat egg noodles with tomatoes, not spicy."

Zhong Qing pouted and glared at him resentfully, Jiang Rui pulled back the hem of his clothes impatiently, "Got it."

After Jiang Rui left, the living room returned to silence.

Zhong Qing was paralyzed on the sofa, and now she was in the mood to look at the completely different living room, raising her eyebrows in surprise.

There are a few more metal filing cabinets by the wall, and the messy things are gone, a new sofa is replaced, and even the walls are repainted white.

The two iron wires that stretched from the door to the window are gone, as are the photos that caught the eye at a glance.

The entire living room has been refreshed, clean and tidy.

Next to the TV cabinet, there is an extra high corner cabinet, and the drinking cups that can be seen everywhere are put into the cabinet.

On the top shelf is just her thermos and mug.

She walked to the TV and squatted down, pressed the switch, and started to turn the TV.

There are a total of five or six stations, three of which are in a state of no signal, and the remaining two stations are broadcasting news.

She pursed her mouth in displeasure. There is no news about people's livelihood here. She might as well not watch the boring news on TV.

He opened the drawer under the TV cabinet, found a bag of dried sweet potatoes and fried peanuts and threw it on the coffee table, and poured water from his own cup.

Bored and eating snacks while watching TV.

It's one thing not to like to watch it, but you have to listen to it.

Learn to speak Mandarin by the way.

The sound of a motorcycle came from outside the yard, and the two dogs lying under the coffee table immediately pricked up their ears, got up and ran to the door.

"Who is at home, come out and open the door~"

Jing Yang's voice calling for the door came from outside, but Zhong Qing didn't move at all.

She understood, but she turned her head and shouted, "Not here! Drive by yourself!"

The big iron gate was so heavy that she didn't have the strength to open any iron gate, and she didn't even want to walk.

Jing Yang lay lazily on the front of the car, and smiled, "Yo ho, the prodigal is back?"

Footsteps were heard inside, and the iron door was pulled open with a bang, and he drove the motorcycle into the courtyard with a smile.

Get out of the car and give Jiang Rui a meaningful smile, "What did you do to her? You lost your temper as soon as you came back?"

"What does it have to do with me? She committed suicide." Jiang Rui shrugged and turned back to the kitchen.

Jing Yang put his hands in his pockets, licked his lips playfully and smiled, walked slowly into the living room, just about to speak, the smile froze on his face.

He stepped forward and bent down, resting his elbows on the back of the sofa, smiling wildly, pouted and raised his chin like a puppy.

"Hey~hey~who are you?"

Good guy, I haven't seen you for seven or eight days, and I almost didn't recognize him.

When he picked it up, she was a white, tender, young and beautiful girl.

Now the person who is lying on the sofa with his legs crossed like a dead dog, is the difference too big?
She was tanned quite a bit, her ponytail was loose, and her hair was loose and loose.

Clothes were wrinkled like prunes, dusty and stained.

It's almost like you just got back from farm work in the fields.

Zhong Qing wrinkled her nose, held up a dried sweet potato and took a bite viciously, "What are you looking at, I haven't seen a pretty girl before!"

Jing Yang laughed, raised his hand and hooked the bridge of his nose, "I've seen a pretty girl before, but your virtue is still a long way from a pretty girl."

"Hmph! Shut up, you! Talking about things as soon as you come back, it's so annoying!"

"Eh? I seemed to smell blood on Jiang Rui just now. Did you fight with someone on the road?"

"Yes, yes, yes~"

Zhong Qing sat up unsteadily, leaned back, held up a half-bitten dried sweet potato and pointed out the window.

"Someone helped Sipu Street to collect black money and received it on my head. Jiang Rui originally wanted to be a coward, but then he couldn't bear it, so he started fighting."

"Hiss~" Jing Yangyou squinted his eyes, looked her up and down, "Have you been beaten?"

"No wow." Zhong Qing spread her hands, "Jiang Rui is so good at fighting, they have no chance to hit me."

Hearing her speak in a relaxed manner, Jing Yang felt relieved, walked over and sat next to her, leaned against her side and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"It's strange, but you can still hear praise from him, and talk about what happened at that time."

Zhong Qing was bored in the living room alone.

There will be someone to chat with, cheer up instantly, and sit cross-legged.

He narrated everything from the village to the county in detail, with gestures, curses, and exaggerated expressions.

Among them, Jiang Rui was scolded several times.

Jing Yang was a very cooperative listener. After listening patiently, he twirled his slender index finger around the hair on his forehead and shot her eyes with a smile.

"So...Jiang Rui carried you into the car from Lin's house, and brought you in again after he came back?"

"Wow~ You are crazy..."

Zhong Qing rolled her eyes and took a deep breath, then pushed him angrily.

"I've said so much, you just pay attention to whether to hug or not?! You are sick! Can you pay attention to my not wanting to come back and collecting black money halfway! Besides, it's not the first time he hugged me!"

"Oh…"

Jing Yang's eyes widened exaggeratedly, and he hooked his index finger gossipingly, "Come on, tell me when Jiang Rui hugged you~"

"Cough!" Standing at the door, Jiang Rui coughed heavily, and brought in two big bowls of noodles with a straight face.

Put it on the coffee table with two bangs, and stared at Jing Yang, "Are you free?"

Jing Yang opened the corner of his mouth and shrugged, "Obviously."

Jiang Rui handed the chopsticks to Zhong Qing, and squinted at Jing Yang impatiently, "Go, go, don't be annoying here."

"Tsk tsk, Jiang Rui, you have changed your mind~ In the past, you always put me first. We have always been the most tacit understanding, why do you think I am annoying? Oh...my heart is really hurt It's clear..."

Jing Yang covered his heart with one hand, with a look of lovelessness.

Zhong Qing picked up a few noodles, looked suspiciously at Jiang Rui who was sitting on the opposite stool with his head down eating the noodles, and then looked at Jing Yang who was beating his chest with his eyes closed.

Ask tentatively: "Have you...been together?"

"puff!"

Jiang Rui choked so much that he spat out mouthfuls, leaned on his knees and lowered his head to cough fiercely, raised his hands and pointed at Zhong Qing with trembling fingers.

"Damn it...I'm a normal man!"

Zhong Qing grasped his fingers, serious and sincere, "No need to explain, I understand. I won't discriminate against you~"

Jiang Rui coughed even worse, threw it away, and was furious, "You understand...cough cough! You understand a ball!"

Jing Yang looked at Zhong Qing with an innocent face, and was particularly impressed by this lack of heart who was going further and further on the road to death.

He reached out and patted her on the shoulder, "Beautiful girl, listen to my advice, don't challenge a man's self-esteem. Otherwise, I can't guarantee how he will prove to you that he is really a normal man..."

Zhong Qinghun rolled her eyes indifferently, "Tch~ Does he still dare to use force on me? Unless he wants to die!"

Jing Yang was stunned for a moment, and Ninjun couldn't help raising his hand to the tip of his nose and grinning.

"No, why are your thoughts always so strange? No one here is born without a brain. If you think about it, wouldn't it be too long?"

The words were spoken to Zhong Qing, but her eyes glanced at the other side.

Holding the chopsticks, Jiang Rui looked up at Jing Yang who seemed to be speaking casually.

The eyebrows gathered together, and the hands on the knees slowly clenched into fists.

Without saying a word, he picked up the bowl, got up and walked out of the living room. Soon, there was a sound of closing the door.

Jing Yang rested his hands on the back of his head, looked at the ceiling and exhaled slowly.

I hope that with this warning, my good brother can clear his mind.

Some flowers are indeed novel, beautiful and interesting.

But, don't be coquettish...

Just treat it as your own.

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