Chapter 5 Affection

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My eyes moved to the old woman, what a poor old woman, her thin fingers were busy picking and weighing vegetables for everyone, what industrious hands, through the vicissitudes of life, but still so dexterous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Without it, how would the old woman's life continue?

"Child, stop eating popsicles and go home with my mother. Next to the silly girl appeared an ugly middle-aged woman, she pulled the little girl's arm and just pulled, and when the little girl was pouting and refused to comply, the woman suddenly got angry and pointed at me and said, "You love him so much? He is a pervert, a big pervert." ā€

"Pervert ?!!" The little girl was frightened all of a sudden, and even hugged the middle-aged woman's thigh and cried loudly: "Woo... Mom... I'm going home..."

Dozens of pedestrians on the street immediately shot at me with suspicious eyes, and I wanted to cry without tears, and cried: "I didn't do anything, I'm so handsome, could it be a pervert?"

But my explanation sounds like a cover-up, besides, if you are handsome, you have more capital when you are a pervert, and the material basis of a pervert is a handsome face!

"Bang, bang, bang!" The sound of closing the door came and went, my ears moved, my hearing was unconsciously magnified several times, and I heard them whispering: "You go to the neighboring street to inform that the pervert is coming, let the family have a daughter, quickly bolt the door." ā€

"You go to Aunt Wang's house, say that the pervert is coming, hurry up and close the door. ā€

I couldn't help but shout: "What kind of plane, it seems like a pervert is just me, what's wrong with a pervert, everyone loves it... I... How did I become a pervert for me?"

After five or six snorts, I was able to control my emotions, I couldn't stay here, the sunset slowly disappeared behind the mountain, it was getting late, and I had to find a place to stay first.

It is said that communication is inconvenient in ancient times, I think it is just nonsense, and after walking for about an hour, as long as they see me coming, people will mutter: "The pervert is coming." ā€

Therefore, I only have one way to go camping, taking the sky as the bed and the earth as the bed, this is the day of the gods, I said to myself: "It's really good to cultivate, you see, this love will never go out of style, any aunt, grandmother, ancestor, you can talk about it, ethics is a fart, haha, a fart." ā€

"Hungry? For Xiuzhen people, it will pass when they are hungry, no need to, how convenient, you don't have to eat when you are hungry, you can save a lot of food for the country, yes, you can also fly into the sky, catch ghosts and subjugate demons... Huh, ghost hunting, I'd love to catch a ghost, yes... Be... Who's coming, all visiting!"

I was immersed in the fantasy of infinite beauty: "One after another, hehe, let it out and touch it." ā€

I tilted my head sideways and tapped my ears a few times, and the gourd fell out and grew rapidly on the ground, growing to more than a meter high, and I tried to command it verbally: "Gourd gourd, open!"

The gourd shook twice, and the lid suddenly jumped up, and a white smoke slowly floated out of it, stopping on the side of the gourd, condensing into a human form.

The moon is like water, like water and the moon, and in the moon like water, I see a girl like water.

Dressed in white gauze and bathed in the light of the moon, she was like a white lotus flower, born in heaven and earth, illuminating my heart.

"Brother, am I good-looking, you look at people like this. ā€

A shy smile appeared on their faces, and they slowly lowered their eyes.

I sighed, fixed my eyes on her beautiful face, and asked, "How did you get to the underworld?"

One after another sighed, his face full of grievances: "People are heartbroken for you, but what do you mean by being lukewarm to others." Afterward... Later, I was insulted, and I felt that I had no face to see you, so I went to plot against that person at night, but he noticed and killed me. I think about you, a wisp of ghost does not go away, becomes a resentful soul, and is punished to the underworld to suffer from the heart, I thought that fate is over, who wants to see you again today..."

She wanted to pounce and throw herself into my arms and cry to her heart's content, but she was a little worried, afraid that my usual cold expression would hurt her again.

The wind is blowing. To my right and behind me were woods, and the wind blew the leaves and fell silently, and they all looked at me silently, and the sadness in their eyes slowly turned cold.

"Don't you look down on me anymore, okay, I'll go. She turned her head away, her body fluttering gently in the wind, with a slight tremble, and after a long time, she still did not have the strength to take a step.

"Phew," I trotted a few steps closer to her back and took her hand. They all turned over violently, fell on top of me, hugged my neck tightly, and turned into hundreds of tears of lovesickness day and night.

"Okay, I'll always be with you in the future, don't cry yet. I touched her head, her hair was very dry, not like the kind of hair that a little girl should have, my nose was sore, and I stroked her withered hair, and I had mixed feelings in my heart, and I couldn't bear to push her away.

To be kind to a woman is to be cruel to oneself. One after another, I cried so much that ten minutes passed... Another ten minutes passed...

My calves cramped and stiffened, and I lost consciousness in pain, and I finally sensed that something was wrong with me, and asked with concern, "Brother, are you uncomfortable?"

I asked her, "Everyone, don't you have a backache when you stand and talk?"

"Back pain? No, no!" they looked up at me, their eyes were tender like water, "Brother, I didn't expect you to care about me so much, you are so good." ā€

"I—" Before the reason could be spoken, the gentle fingers immediately touched my lips, "Brother, needless to say, I know everything." ā€

A sweet smile flashed across her lips as she rested her head on mine.

Seeing her satisfied and joyful smile, I could only hide my insignificant pain, people say that it is difficult to be a woman, but in fact, it is not easy to be a man, especially a man like me who stands and relies on a woman.

"Everyone, in the grass with the fragrance of birds and flowers in front of the flowers, isn't it too boring for the two of us to stand stupidly like this? The cold wind is blowing, blowing my heart pounding, you touch..."

I grabbed the little hands that were visiting and put them on my chest, and they all jumped away from my arms like a frightened fawn, but her little hands were still bravely placed on my chest, and her face was flushed with shame, and she twisted to the side, saying, "Brother, my heart seems to be on the left..."

"Huh?" I looked down, and actually took the hand of the visiting and pressed it on the right side of my chest, the right side, it seems to be a lung, right?

I felt a layer of cold sweat on my body immediately, and my sister actually broke away from common sense, damn it!

"Brother, do you want to...", they moved their beautiful eyes, and met my pretended blank gaze, no matter how much I restrained, I couldn't stop my heart from beating faster.

The nervousness took my brain out for a few seconds, and I asked, "Is that okay?"

When I asked this question, my excitement suddenly relaxed, and somehow, I always thought that she would not refuse.

"No, you can't. The interviews ruthlessly refused.

"Why?" I was slightly stunned, took out the mirror and looked at my face, it seemed more handsome than before, with a long nose and sexy lips, such perfect conditions, I don't know how many girls can think of spring every night;

I exhaled deeply and stared at the visits. "You don't like me?"

They blew lightly, shook their heads, and said: "Of course not, as long as my brother wants it, I won't refuse, but now I'm just a lonely ghost, my brother is a cultivator, and I must not combine with the yin soul, if my brother really wants to, they have... Help you with my hands..."

"Wow, isn't it?" I instinctively pretended to be surprised and joked, seeing that she blushed, I didn't dare to laugh, a girl, it is not easy to say such a thing, you have to be cheeky and make a lot of determination, she took the initiative to help me cool down with her hand, and there should be only one word that prompted her to make up her mind - love!

In the face of a girl who loves me to the heart, how can I be embarrassed to have dirty thoughts again, I have to think about Marx, and then think about Engels, the body temperature finally dropped to a normal level, glanced at the woods on the right, I asked with concern: "Are you hungry, I'll go find something to eat." ā€

They all smiled shallowly, "My brother really makes fun of me, and told you that I am a ghost, have you ever seen a ghost eat?"

"You don't eat?" I wondered, "and where does your energy come from?"

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