The "I like you" in Huzi's mouth was swallowed between his lips and teeth.

He liked her.

It's really, really like her.

Ye Linlang looked at Huzi's young face of Huaichun, and a feeling of all kinds surged in his heart.

"Huzi, it's not early, you go home early. We'll see you tomorrow at school. ”

Huzi stood on the stone bridge, looking at Ye Linlang's pretty face that was immature but still made him excited, and deeply suppressed the urge to confess in his heart.

She's still young.

He still has nothing.

Now what qualifications does he have to confess to her?

And what did he take to guarantee that he could give her happiness?

Ye Linlang's afterglow saw Xie Xuning, who had already walked to the head of the stone bridge, and she said to Huzi: "Huzi, if you want to be fine, I'll go." ”

Huzi forced a smile, "I'm fine." ”

Ye Linlang ran to Xie Xuning's side.

"Xie Xuning, why are you so slow!?"

Huzi stood in the center of the stone bridge, looking at Ye Linlang and Xie Xuning at the head of the bridge, and there was a strong unwillingness surging in his heart.

One day, he will be whiter and better than this year's little white face.

He will make Ye Linlang's eyes only exist as a man.

When Ye Linlang and Xie Xuning passed by Huzi's side by side, Ye Linlang waved at Huzi.

"Huzi, we're going home, you ride slowly. ”

After Huzi let out a sullen "um", he got on his bicycle and passed by Ye Linlang and Xie Xuning like the wind.

Ye Linlang and Xie Xuning walked silently on the bluestone paved path in Jiameng Town.

Grandpa Ye and Grandma Ye haven't gotten off work yet.

After Ye Linlang poured Xie Xuning a glass of boiled water, she sat upright at the Eight Immortals table and wrote her homework.

Her homework was written quickly and well.

In less than half an hour, the homework assigned by the teacher was completed.

After finishing my homework, the sun began to sink in the west.

Ye Linlang packed up her homework and put it in her schoolbag, carried the cotton wool drying on the bamboo poles in the yard into the guest room, and put it on the cabinet on the side.

"Ye Linlang, what are you going to do? I'll help you. ”

Xie Xuning leaned against the door frame and watched Ye Linlang put a thin layer of clean straw on the shelf bed, and then put a straw mat made of straw.

"I'll make your bed. Ye Linlang paused, "You just watch from the sidelines." ”

Xie Xuning saw a bed made of straw for the first time.

In addition to novelty, it also feels incredible.

"This is a rural area, there is no Simmons mattress, the bed is made with this kind of straw, the straw mat is made by my grandfather, and I will lay a bamboo mat for you on the straw mat in a while. ”

Xie Xuning thought it was a bamboo mat, the kind of mahjong mat made of pieces of bamboo.

He wasn't used to sleeping on this mat.

"No need to lay out bamboo mats. ”

Ye Linlang asked, "Do you want to sleep on a straw mat?"

"I can sleep on a straw mat. ”

Ye Linlang had no choice but to hold a straw mat and spread it on the straw mat, took out a white cloth from the standing cabinet, shook it off, spread it on the straw mat, and then spread the cotton wool on the white cloth.

After putting a white flower on a blue background on top of the cotton wool, wrap the cotton wool with the surplus white edge of the white cloth, then put on a thimble, string the cotton thread into a little finger-long needle, and nail the quilt one by one.

Ye Linlang is neat and crisp, obviously a country girl in a small town in the southwest, but she has a unique sassy atmosphere of a northern girl.

The sunshine from the west, through the latticework of the wooden window, shone on Ye Linlang's innocent face.

In Xie Xuning's mind, this picture was suddenly frozen.

He thought it would be nice if he could record this scene with a camera.