"Don't look at it, it's definitely not coming, let's go. ”

"Minmin, did you say that last time I said that he was too much?" I didn't see the missing figure on the pontoon, and I didn't see Qin Fan at the root of the city wall, Wanqing asked Dong Min a little lost.

"Hey, say what's wrong with him, I can't say it yet, and besides, you're also for his good, a big man won't see it when he talks about it, and the whole child has a temper, don't pay attention to him. Dong Min said as he spoke: "You too, Fanzi is so good to you, he earns a lot of money outside, doesn't he give you flowers? The more he talked, the happier he became, and he danced with his hands.

Wanqing's frustrated mood was so crying and laughing by her that she muttered: "Minmin, you crazy girl, you are not ashamed or impatient, you will not worry about the next life." ”

"There was applause. "There was a lazy sound in a hollow in the wall.

"Bad boy, get out of here. Dong Min cheered, and after shouting, he found that he was also full of joy.

The cold winter wind blew Qin Fan from the pontoon bridge to the root of the city wall, and from the root of the city wall blew him into the pit.

Dong Min: "Cover my hands." Before he finished speaking, Qin Fan only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and said with a wry smile: "Minmin, don't make you like my girlfriend." ”

Feeling the warmth from his cold fingers, Dong Min snorted: "It's just warm your hands, don't be so stingy, don't forget that I said good things for you just now." ”

Qin Fan looked at Wanqing who was smiling, and muttered in his heart, did Wanqing really regard him as a boyfriend, how could he not feel unhappy at all about Dong Min's behavior.

"What are you saying is a crooked reason, the highest pursuit of man is the pursuit of the spiritual level, isn't poetry a kind of spiritual expression, don't you also like Gu Cheng's poem: Black gave me black eyes, but I used it to find light. Wanqing always retorted slowly.

"Yes, I admit that I like that poem, and his other poems, but I also have to eat, is there anything wrong with that?" Dong Min said disapprovingly.

Wanqing shook her head helplessly, Qin Fan knew that she was a member of the Literary Society of the Normal Academy, and she exchanged poetry from time to time.

Qin Fan couldn't bear to tell Wanqing that a few years later, first Haizi committed suicide, then scared away his lover, hacked his wife to death, and hanged himself under the tree Gu Cheng, the so-called not crazy demon does not become a poem, probably talking about people like Gu Cheng.

"Okay, no, don't take an inch. Sensing that Dong Min's hand tip was caressing his chest along his neck, Qin Fan couldn't stand it and said, Dong Min smiled and pulled out his hand: "Stingy." ”

Qin Fan joked: "You are magnificent, then let me cover my hands too." Saying that, pretending to stretch out his hand, Dong Min hurriedly hid behind Wanqing and said, "Hooligans!"

Seeing that Wanqing was not angry, Qin Fan said stupidly: "Oh, only your state officials are allowed to set fires, and my people are not allowed to light lamps, this is really unreasonable." Both girls laughed.

Qin Fan looked at them a little puzzled, these two people, the elder sister is not like the elder sister, the younger sister is not like the younger sister, Dong Min does something to herself, Wanqing is not annoyed, not angry, not jealous. Qin Fan was a little skeptical that she really liked herself, or did she treat herself like a male girlfriend?

Seeing Wanqing's cold appearance, Qin Fan lifted his windbreaker: "The girl comes in." Wanqing hesitated for a moment and obediently drilled into his armpit, and Dong Min saw this and drilled to the other side regardless of this, ignoring the surprised eyes of passers-by.

Qin Fan hugged left and right for a few minutes, and his waist was twisted by Dong Min, and he laughed: "The blessing of Qi people, are you happy?"

Along the way, Dong Min tossed and turned, and Qin Fan was not annoyed by her, nor was he annoyed. Wanqing only said occasionally: Don't make trouble.

When they arrived at the ferry, they didn't see Wanqing's mother, so they offered to accompany them home.

"Aren't you afraid of meeting your mother-in-law?" asked Dong Min with a smile.

"It can't be such a coincidence. Qin Fan replied in disbelief. The two girls chuckled.

When the ferry arrived on the other side, it entered the place where they had lived for more than 20 years----- Gao'an Gear Factory, which is also the largest factory in Gao'an.

Qin Fan is no stranger to the gear factory, he often played here when he was in elementary school, and the youngest daughter of the Wei Bo family in the factory, Xiao Wu, was placed in the same township as Qin's mother, and the relationship between the two was very good, and the relationship between the two families became close. During the summer vacation of elementary school, Qin Fan often played with Wei Bo's youngest son, Xiaoliu, and met Xiaoliu's two little tails------ Wu Yu and Li Jinjun.

Xiao Liu is three or four years older than Qin Fan and them, and naturally becomes the head of their group of children, but it is a pity that when Qin Fan and them were in junior high school, Xiao Liu, who was already in high school, climbed, and the tractor that passed by the gate of their factory fell from the tractor by mistake, injured his head, and died before he was sent to the hospital.

The old factory was built in the 60s, but the personnel in the factory were relatively chaotic, including young intellectuals from the branches, labor campers transferred from other places, technicians from Shanghai, soldiers who had returned from the army, and a small number of locals.

The factory is like a small independent society, with its own hospital, shop, guest house, canteen, bathhouse, rice shop, and nursery in the family home. What impressed Qin Fan the most was the lighted basketball court in the family building and the factory area, which was very large, and in those years when there was no TV, open-air movies were often played on the court, and adults and children were often sitting on the front and back of the screen.

"I heard that you used to come to play with us when you were a child?" Wanqing asked with a smile.

Qin Fan nodded, and talked about the relationship with the Wei Bo family.

"Wei Bo, is it the one where his youngest son climbed a tractor and fell to his death?" Dong Min asked as he remembered something.

Qin Fan nodded, and replied a little sadly: "It's his house." ”

"It's a pity that such a handsome big boy died like that!" Dong Min said lonely. Qin Fan looked at her strangely, and heard that her tone was unusual, and Wanqing whispered in his ear, "That's her crush." ”

Qin Fan asked in surprise: "Such a coincidence, you didn't lie to me, why didn't I have an impression." ”

Wanqing smiled and pushed: "At that time, you were a little kid, and someone was handsome." ”

At this time, from the open space on the side of the road, among the two or three groups of people who were playing recreational chess, Wu Yu, who was carrying a pole, came and asked Qin Fan strangely: "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come over?" Qin Fan said angrily. At this time, a shout came from the crowd: "Wu Yu, you don't have to play, it's time for you to fight." ”

When Qin Fan heard the sound, there was a black skin half a head taller than others standing in the crowd, and when he saw Qin Fan looking at him, he glared at him with bad intentions: "Look at what to see, and then look at your eyes!"

Qin Fan is not afraid, but it is strange, the factory is relatively speaking, it is a semi-closed small society, and the people who live here basically know each other, even if Heipi doesn't know him, then he should know Wanqing and Dong Min, and Wu Yu took the initiative to come to say hello, it should also be their friend, and there should not be such a big hostility.

Before Qin Fan could react, Dong Min on the side was angry and said: "Heipi, you are now bold, even your sister's friends dare to speak disrespectfully, don't you want to be good, do you want me to sue your parents." ”

Heipi seemed to have just seen Dong Min, and his black face was like a dog's face turned over and said with a smile: "Ouch, hey, this is not Sister Minmin, look at my stinky mouth, it should be beaten, it should be beaten." As he spoke, he twitched his hand twice on his black face.

"Who is this?" Qin Fan asked Wu Yu in a low voice.