"Impossible!"

Su Xincheng said almost categorically, "At this time, there will be no one around you, and you will not be able to like others." ”

When Zhou Xing heard this, it became impossible to like her at this time.

Her apricot eyes glared slightly, "What do you mean? Why is it impossible? I, Zhou Xing, am also a flower in Chunshan Village, two or three flowers, why can't there be anyone around me?"

"No way. ”

The boy muttered subconsciously.

"When I met you, you were older than you are now, you, you, you said you only liked me. ”

"It's bigger than it is now? Feelings are I living backwards, and the more I live, the smaller I get?"

Zhou Xing looked at him like a fool.

"In a few more years, I'll have to go into my mother's belly again? Bah, my mother is dead, what kind of belly do you go into? Isn't medicine going into her grave? No, no, no, my waist is getting smaller and smaller, won't she be resurrected again? That's okay, that's not bad. ”

The girl's face was angry, worried, and happy, and her brain didn't know where it had gone astray.

Su Xincheng looked at her, and a hint of fascination suddenly appeared on his face.

"You're still the same as before, you like to make up for your own brain, and think about a lot of things that I can't think of. ”

Zhou Xing was bluffed by the strange light in his eyes, and he got goosebumps.

"Cousin Cheng, we don't know each other so well, we haven't seen each other a few times in so many years, don't, don't make it look like we know each other very well. ”

The girl suddenly turned her head and roared at the thick shadow in the distance.

"Come here!"

The shadow on the ground froze, but immediately straightened up and leaned against the wall, not daring to move.

Su Xincheng's face turned pale, "That's?"

Zhou Xingliu raised her eyebrows, "Zhang Erdan, are you deaf?"

Zhang Shan lowered his head in frustration, sighed, turned his head slightly, poked out half of his head from the corner of the wall, and looked over.

A pair of Zhou Xing's murderous eyes, the whole person couldn't help but shrink.

"You, you called me?"

"Ah, what else? Is there anyone else here with the surname Zhang?"

Zhou Xing looked at his stupid appearance and felt angry, distressed, relieved, and annoyed, whether he was too indifferent to him these days, he had obviously lost a lot of weight, his two cheekbones were more prominent, and he was a little more resolute.

Zhang Shan walked over listlessly and consciously stood beside Zhou Xing.

"Young Master Su, hello, my name is Zhang Shan, and I am one of the people who like Xiao Xing. ”

"Flutter!"

Zhou Xing laughed and raised his hand to slap his head.

Zhang Shan is tall, she is small, she can't reach it, and she tiptoes.

"One more, one of you!"

"Yes, yes, the village is thinking about you, and there are a lot of yours. ”

The girl squinted at him, "Who are they?

Zhang Shan was an honest man, stretched out his fingers and counted them one by one, "The second brother Liu in the west of the village, Brother Zhu from Lijiazhuang, and Second Brother Sun from Gaojiazhuang...... You don't know?"

Zhou Xing's face was proud, "I still know that, but I don't like them and refuse." ”

"What about me?"

"You?"

Zhou Xinggang said a few sarcastic words to him, glanced at Su Xincheng on the side, and suddenly changed his words.

"I'll take another look. ”

The two of them were playing on their own, Zhou Xing's face was sometimes angry, sometimes smiling, sometimes slanting eyebrows, sometimes reddening ears, smart like a chirping lark.

Su Xincheng's face completely collapsed.

He said, "I'm late, little apricot." ”

Zhou Xing thought that if she met Zhang Shan before she met him, she might have to fall for this person, marry him, and live an idiot life of competing with her sister-in-law every day.

Fortunately, there is Zhang Shan.

"Perhaps, this is the life that is right for you. ”

Su Xincheng's hands trembled slightly, and he took out the golden hairpin again.

"This, for you, you guys. It is my gift to your happy event, when you get married, I may not come, so, I gave the gift in advance, this osmanthus hairpin is also in time, I wish the two a hundred years together, and give birth to a noble son early. ”

At the end, his voice trembled slightly, and his pale lips trembled visibly.

Zhou Xing frowned slightly, and said in her heart that this person was really verbose, and she said she didn't want it, and she gave it hard.

"No need, even if we get married, we can't stand such a big gift from you, and when you get married, we can't afford to pay any valuable gifts, which adds a lot of trouble. ”

Su Xincheng's hand holding the hairpin hung down suddenly.

"I gave you your favorite hairpin, but it turned out to be a trouble for you......"

His hand holding the hairpin tightly grasped the hairpin in his hand, and the osmanthus petals that were not sharp were squeezed into the palm of his hand, and the red bloodshot gradually spread out, and the ruby of the hairpin head complemented each other, and the red was eye-catching.

"This is your favorite hairpin, before leaving, you don't want anything, only take this hairpin, you say, it's, it's the first gift I gave you......"

"It's me who is sorry for you, and you deserve to abuse me like this. ”

"They said that it was cool to abuse his wife for a while, and he chased his wife to the crematorium, but now I don't even have a chance to be cremated?"

Zhou Xinghu and Zhang Shan glanced at each other.

What favorite hairpin, what leaving, what wife, what crematorium?

I'm afraid this isn't a madman, it's all crazy.

"Ahem, cough," Zhou Xing coughed a few times, interrupting Su Xincheng's almost demonic self-talk.

"That, cousin Cheng, look at me?"

The girl patted her chest, "I, I'm Zhou Xing, not the person you said, you recognized the wrong person." ”

Su Xincheng looked at her face, and tears flowed out.

Zhou Xing's heart tightened, and she secretly rejoiced, fortunately, she knew that he and his sister had an affair, otherwise, she would have to fold it in his hands.

This man's eye disease is also too good.

Looking at Su Xincheng's staggering back, Zhang Shan shook his head slightly sympathetically, lowered his head and asked, "Xiaoxing, when can we get married?"

Zhou Xing glanced at him, "What kind of family, don't you still want to go to the town to inherit the nitrate skin shop?

"Xiao Xing, I, I don't want to inherit the shop. ”

Zhang Shan looked at her aggrievedly, "Senior sister said that the master has been sick for a few days, so, I, I am for the master, I will not marry the junior sister." ”

"Impossible? Back then, if Yao Yao hadn't married you, wouldn't you have married a long time ago? I'm afraid the children would have run away, right?"

"Well, I hadn't met you at that time, so I couldn't count. ”

"You don't know me? We are from the same village, you don't know me for so many years? You only have beauties like Yaya and Gillian in your eyes, right?"

"No, you, I, we barely intersected at that time, we couldn't speak, I, there were so many girls in the village, I didn't pay attention, I only barely knew that it was from a village. ”

"There are so many girls in the village, and you know a lot of girls, and I'm just one of them, right?"

"No, that's not what it means......"

"Humph!"

Zhou Xing turned her head and left, and Zhang Shan was stunned.

"Zhou Xing, you just said that you want to marry me, so I will go to your house in a few days to propose?"

Zhou Xing didn't turn her head back, but the corners of her mouth were obviously upturned.

A sucker.