Chapter Seventy-Six: The Platform of Love

After a while, Luo Lin also chased Qiao'er's figure to the bent arm camphor, and saw Qiao'er sitting under the tree without speaking, and he looked very embarrassed. At the moment, he had no words to say, but sat silently beside Qiao'er, and at this time he really had a stomach full of bitter water in his heart that could not be poured out.

Despite this, he hurriedly raised his head and glanced at Qiao'er, and suddenly found that Qiao'er's face was much better than when he was in the hut just now, and his fair face was still flushed, compared to the most beautiful face in this period of time, it seems that Qiao'er's requirements are not big, as long as you treat her a little better, you will be satisfied.

After thinking about it carefully, he suspected that Qiao'er was acting and wanted to deceive his feelings, could it be that Qiao'er cried in the arms of the old lady just now?

It should be impossible, he just witnessed Qiao'er's crying is real, and the degree of sadness makes him feel like a knife, it is absolutely impossible to be fake. Since this is the case, he should not suspect Qiao'er as a person, but he has nothing to say, but he has become an out-and-out hypocrite.

To tell the truth, as soon as he saw Qiao'er's seductive face, he was drunk, especially the delicate eyebrows were very good-looking, and the eyes were aura, and the melon-seed-like face was very well-proportioned, with two sweet dimples in the middle. Such an expression can really be described as pure and exquisite in beauty, and the wisdom jumps on the face, as sweet as it is!

Now, when he sees Qiao'er's beautiful and seductive face, he can't talk about it even if he wants to break up, if he doesn't respect his mother's order to keep him away from Qiao'er, he also wants Qiao'er to go to Luo Wangding's house to enjoy happiness. Otherwise, he would not be willing to break up with Qiao'er and do this kind of stupid thing that makes him feel painful. However, what should he do in the face of such a dilemma?

At this moment, his heart is indeed very complicated and painful, and he has no intention of alarming Qiao'er, but continues to sit silently, hoping to find a trace of spiritual comfort in this platform of love!

The current weather is in the middle of summer, is the hottest season of the year, coupled with the continuous sunny weather, the heat is more pressing, it can be said that the scorching sun is in the sky, the heat wave is rolling! It seems that the only one is the most comfortable and pleasant under this curved arm camphor, therefore, this magical curved arm camphor is also admired, and everyone knows about it within a radius of dozens of miles.

Every summer, the villagers come here to enjoy the cool weather, and the shade of a large tree is all crowded. In this way, the villagers rubbed the stone table and stone bench under the bent arm camphor to be smooth and bright, and they were often full, and once everyone got together, the scene was indeed quite lively.

Especially those gentlemen who often come here to talk about the world: some of the gentlemen who occasionally come back from a long trip always want to tell some new and interesting things in the city, and everyone will listen to them and be silent; if someone says that there is an affair between a man and a woman in the village, everyone will immediately start a laugh, and laugh backwards and forwards, not to mention how happy they are.

And those ladies are not to be outdone, they are also so open, often come here to join in the fun, and tell some family anecdotes: metaphorically say which husband is like a manly husband, who cares for the family and feels sorry for the woman;

The villagers have nothing to say and nothing to talk about, whether it is men, women or children, as long as they don't come for three days, their hearts will be blocked, and when the time comes, they will live like a big smoker who has lost his soul, and he will be headless and brainless when he starts to do things.

But at night, the middle-aged and elderly people don't come, because this place has to be given to those young people who are in love, because those young people really need this platform with strong feelings.

Yes, how beautiful is this platform of love, it used to be the parasol of passers-by, the seeder of love, and the big matchmaker of marriage, so this bent arm camphor is indeed regarded as a meritorious person;

Thinking about it, Yang Qiaoer's emotional heart suddenly rose again, and she didn't know whether her current situation belonged to the former or the latter, but now she doesn't know!

It was a summer morning, but the damn weather was still hot and dry, and it made me feel restless.

Yang Qiaoer hurriedly took out an embroidered handkerchief and wiped the sweat on her face, and then used the handkerchief as a fan to keep fanning the wind. Fortunately, this curved arm camphor is cooler than other places, otherwise, her clothes would have been soaked a long time ago, and the double peaks protruding on her body, how ugly the situation must be!

She saw that Brother Lin Zi beside her had been sitting without moving, and she couldn't help but glance at the corner of her eye, only to see that Brother Lin Zi was still sitting silently beside her with his head down, and he didn't mean to speak at all.

Yang Qiaoer was born to dislike silence, and she always has to be resolute when she encounters problems. Today is no exception, she sat for a long time and didn't see Brother Lin Zi speak, and she was already impatient to wait.

She finally couldn't help it, and then she was the first to speak: "Brother Lin, you suddenly came here with me today, you should have something to say to me, right?"

To be honest, Luo Lin only wants to follow Qiao'er out today, and he does have a particularly important thing to say to Qiao'er, but he has always been in emotional entanglement, and he is embarrassed to say what is in his heart directly.

In order to minimize the psychological pressure and pain on Qiao'er, he can only take ways to relieve the tension, try to pretend to be fine, and then find an opportunity to slowly say what he thinks, so as to achieve the goal of breaking up with Qiao'er.

During this period of time, he felt that his actions had indeed hit Qiao'er too hard, and he had always adopted an attitude of ignoring Qiao'er to reject Qiao'er, which was indeed ruthless enough for Qiao'er's mental trauma.

Now that things have come to this point, he feels that he can no longer be so vague, and he must make it clear that the truth of the matter is quite Qiao'er, otherwise Qiao'er in front of him will not die of this pursuit of his heart, and he will definitely have to live in bitter water all the time.

Now that Qiao'er has spoken first, if Luo Lin doesn't open his mouth again, he will lose the meaning of tracking Qiao'er today, and today's opportunity is not to be missed.

There was no way, so he hurriedly cheered up, and then Qiao'er said with a wry smile: "Ah, it's actually not a big deal, I just want to talk casually, so as not to put you under heavy pressure, people only need to be happy in this world." ”

"Brother Lin Zi, then what are you going to talk about?" Yang Qiao'er heard that Brother Lin Zi was here to chat with her, and her worried heart was much better at the moment, and she couldn't wait to ask.

In fact, Yang Qiaoer had already guessed that Brother Lin Zi was only going to follow her, the purpose was to apologize to her, change her ways, and it was impossible to bully her and ignore her anymore. Maybe Brother Lin Zi came to promise her, wanted to reconcile with her, and returned to the previous love atmosphere, she suddenly felt that she was tall again, and it was very likely that Brother Lin Zi's marriage proposal was in front of her.

Luo Lin faced Qiao'er's casual questioning, and suddenly felt a dilemma in his heart, it was obvious that Qiao'er's tone and expression were full of hopes and dreams, it seemed that his words had misunderstood Qiao'er again, and he must have felt very disappointed at that time.

Now in the face of such a situation, he wanted to directly cut to the point and forget it publicly, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that Qiao'er would not be able to bear it, so he still considered going around in circles again.

Despite this, he still felt very embarrassed, so he scratched his scalp and said helplessly: "Qiao'er, in fact, I don't know what to talk about!"