Chapter Seventy-Three: Each Has His Own Mind

At night, Qin Sang sat on the bed in the dormitory prepared for her by the fertilizer factory, looked at the pink bag thrown on the bed, and grabbed a handful of hair in distress.

"It's so hard to overcome. ”

Qin Sang pouted, showing his anger: "Why is it as stinky and hard as the stones in the pit, obviously I have already moved my heart, but why do you still pretend not to care?"

She was very annoyed, tugged at the bow tied on the pink bag, and muttered in a low voice: "What script should be used to continue to conquer it? The overbearing president's runaway wife? The queen's sweet pet little wolf dog? No, do you want to have a deep sadomasochistic relationship, abuse each other, hurt your heart and hurt your kidneys? It's okay to hurt your kidneys, you can avoid being sad and hurting your body." ”

Qin Sang chattered for a while, thinking of Jian Xicheng's calm and handsome face without any emotion, he fell on the bed in frustration, and looked at the ceiling with a pair of eyes in a daze: "Who said that women chase men across the veil? This is even more difficult to chase than ten mountains, obviously he has already calculated his character experience, and he will act exactly according to the way he may be tempted?"

Qin Sang turned over, tore open the pink bag, and when he saw the contents inside, he was finally no longer so disappointed.

At the very least, this person is not as unscrupulous as an iron block, and the ice in Jian Xicheng has finally been covered with a corner.

The pink bag was filled with beautifully packaged chocolates, and the packaging looked like a girl would love it.

The corners of Qin Sang's mouth hooked, and in the end, her efforts were not in vain.

Reach out and take out a piece of chocolate and open it in your mouth, first with a faint bitterness, then sweetness.

Qin Sang's eyes crooked with a smile, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up.

She...... Some ideas again.

The moonlight gently sprinkled down and spilled into the room through the glass.

Jane sat on the edge of the bed, a cigarette between her fingers.

He didn't smoke, just watched the smoke rise faintly.

Looking up at the window, he didn't know why, his heart was tight, and there was a pain that pierced the bone marrow.

It was in this courtyard, not far from the peach blossom tree, that he injured her again.

Extinguishing the cigarette, Jian Xicheng stood up and strode out.

Standing in the courtyard where he had stood during the day, Jian Xicheng thought of Qin Sang's back when he left, so listless, so lost and hesitant.

Qin Sang's life is fresh and bright, with some publicity.

Jian Xicheng can't forget the first time she saw her, she climbed on the wall and begged for peach blossoms.

Her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, like a crescent moon, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, and she broke in so suddenly, just one glance, she entered her heart, and she couldn't pull it out.

She is such a person, she looks soft and weak on the surface, but she is actually very strong inside.

That is, she was dragged into the woods and almost forced, but she still faced it with a smile.

But it's just such a girl, today, in this place, she was depressed and lost because of his words, and her whole person was as if all her spirit had been drained away.

Thinking of this, Jian Xicheng gritted his teeth with hatred.

He hated himself at that time, how could he say such hurtful things.

How could such a beautiful person say the word ugly?

If he wants to refuse Qin Sang, he can think of other ways, at least ...... Don't hurt so much.

Looking up and looking at the moon in the sky, Jian Xicheng closed his eyes and waited for a long time, when he opened his eyes again, all the emotions in his eyes disappeared, and he was the indifferent and indifferent person again.

This time, Jian Xicheng thought, this time he was already so hurtful and ruthless, that little girl should not come again.

That's fine, how can a person like him still expect someone to accompany him, how can he be emotional?

Forward Bend Village

Shen Yi sat in the courtyard with a small bench, her eyes kept looking at the moon grass placed in the moonlight.

Sitting beside her was Qin Lu.

Qin Lu was already a little sleepy, but she was still struggling, her eyes couldn't open, and her head was little by little, but she woke up violently with two nods, then rubbed her eyes, and continued to pay attention to the little grass.

Shen Yi looked a little unbearable: "Xiaolu, you go back to the house to sleep, the milk is guarding here." ”

Qin Lu shook his head vigorously: "Milk, I'm with you, I'm not sleepy." ”

Shen Yi touched Qin Lu's head, smiled, and didn't ask the child to go back to the house to sleep: "Then the milk will tell you a story." ”

"Okay. As soon as Qin Lu heard that he was going to tell a story, his eyes lit up, and his round face was full of curiosity: "What kind of story to tell?"

"Tell you a story from a long, long time ago......"

Shen Yi talked about the life in her memory, the years at the mansion gate, and now she thinks back to the previous time, it is still as close as it is in front of her, so vivid.

It's just that there's no going back.

Qin Lu had never heard of such a thing.

She listened very carefully, and asked a few questions from time to time.

"What kind of dance are you dancing for, and the ladies are wearing so beautiful clothes, what a luxury......

Shen Yi smiled, thinking that she hid in a small corner and watched her mother take her sister to the dance party and go to various social occasions, but she could only watch from afar, envious in her heart.

Afterward......

Later, my sister's reputation deteriorated, and Shen Yi didn't understand why.

She didn't understand why her mother looked at her sister with a cold chill, and when she looked at her, she looked disgusted on the surface, but in private she was so gentle, and she taught her wholeheartedly behind her back.

Obviously, my sister is the concubine, but she was not born by her mother, she was born as a concubine, but her mother treated her like that.

It wasn't until she was sent away that she knew the real reason.

And these things, since she was sent away, have been buried deep in her heart, and she has never mentioned a word again.

She thought it would fade away, but maybe the moonlight was too good today, so she couldn't help but think about it.

Shen Yi fell into memories, and when she came back to her senses, Qin Cai came out of the house with her clothes on.

She then took a bench and sat next to Shen Yi, her eyes were always on the moon lingering grass, and she looked at it for a while before turning her head to look at Shen Yi: "Milk, tomorrow...... Qin Zhenzhong is about to be shot......"

Shen Yi was shocked and lowered his head: "I know, tomorrow you will go with me to collect his body......"

Shen Yi didn't finish this sentence, because she regretted it: "I'll go by myself, don't scare you." ”

Qin Cai shook his head: "I'll go with my milk, I'm not afraid." ”

Shen Yi still couldn't bear it: "Forget it, ...... tomorrow I asked Ko-san to come with me. ”

As soon as Qin Cai heard that he was going to call Qin Sang to go, his reaction immediately became fierce.

She grabbed Shen Yi's hand: "Milk, I'll go with you, don't ask the eldest sister to go, she is not in good health, and going to that kind of place is even worse for her health, what if she is scared?"

Shen Yi thought about Qin Sang's body, and then looked at Qin Cai sitting beside her, she couldn't bear it.

However, she also knew that her granddaughters would never let her go alone.

She thought about it, and finally decided to take Qin Cai over.

After all, in comparison, Qin Cai's body is the strongest, the most powerful, and the most courageous.