The car was returned to Zhang Jinge's father, and the box given by Ping'er was forgotten to take it down, and the young man asked Master Zhang to go back to Chang'an first, and when he sorted out some things, he would definitely help him get justice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He must recover his memory as soon as possible and figure out who he is, and, before his memory is restored, he does not plan to look for his relatives in the official mansion, the world is impermanent, who knows if his amnesia is unexpected.

There was no money to rent a car, and the little girl injured her foot when she jumped out of the car and ran away, so the young man had to carry her on his back and send her back to Liujiatun.

I felt the ears and temples rubbing against the little girl's cheeks gently, hot, soft, and very warm feeling, which made people reluctant to move away.

"Brother, brother......" The little girl palpitated, looked frightened and helpless, tired of his back, as if looking for security, kept calling him, and asked him to respond.

"Brother......

"Hmm. It seems that agreeing to be her brother is not an easy thing to do, and if he calls it every day, and answers all calls, it is estimated that his patience will soon run out.

"Brother. Qing'er screamed and took a sip on his cheeks.

"Hmm. The boy subconsciously didn't look over, his saliva was wet, and he didn't feel very happy.

"I like my brother. This time it was a gentle bite on his ear.

"Hmm. "It's still a little girl, I don't know how to be reserved, how can I say this casually, the corners of the young man's mouth are slightly raised, and a faint smile line is hooked.

"People haven't finished speaking, brother, isn't it ungrateful if you don't love your life-saving benefactor?"

"Ahh

Qing'er followed with a smirk, stretched out her little hand to rub the young man's cheek, the smooth and delicate touch reminded her of an ancient poem of dog blood: Good flowers can be picked straight and need to be picked, don't wait for no flowers to pick branches.

blushed for no reason, despising his dark and obscene mind.

This young man is as pure and clean as the prince of the steppe, and any idea of him that is not pure is blasphemy and disrespect to him.

Although the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, the weather was still hot at noon, and after walking for a long time, the young man's forehead was covered with sweat.

"Brother, I'll help you untie your clothes?" Before the young man could answer, Qing'er had already leaned over to unbutton the buttons on his chest, he was still dressed when they met last time, wearing only a stone blue arrow sleeve, with an open collar, revealing strong chest muscles, because of carrying Qing'er on his back, his waist and back were slightly arched, and his chest line was clearly outlined, which made Qing'er's heart shake.

"Brother, if Qing'er is a big girl, how do you want me to repay you?"

"If Qing'er grows up, she is still stupid, and she is sold and given to people with gold coins, my brother has to think clearly, should such a stupid girl be rescued. It turns out that the boy is not a stereotypical person, and he will also humor without warning.

"Brother, are you also stupid?"

"Yes. "Isn't it stupid not to even know who you are?

Obviously didn't expect him to answer so simply, Qing'er was stunned for a moment, and said with a sly smile: "When my grandmother describes people as stupid, she will say, people sold you, and you still help you count the money, so what is it, brother?"

"Well, what?" you can still sell me?

"I want to kidnap my brother home, but my brother actually carried me on his back, hehe......" Qing'er laughed a little nymphomaniac.

"Go home?" hahaha...... the young man couldn't help but laugh loudly.

The cheeks of the two were very close to each other, the young man turned his head, and the tip of his nose rubbed lightly on Qing'er's bun face, feeling itchy and crispy in his heart, Qing'er warned himself to be reserved and calm.

It's just that such a handsome and handsome boy, the rarest thing is that he has good conduct and is full of a sense of justice, how can he lose his memory?

I really don't know if I should be happy, looking at this boy's demeanor and temperament, he is definitely not the son of an ordinary family, if it is under normal circumstances, I am afraid that I will not be so close to him, right?

There was a murmuring sound of water on the side of the road, and at sunset, the girls who were washing clothes by the river, when they saw the beautiful boy, immediately turned their heads and ears, laughed and laughed, and even joked with each other, and shouted boldly from afar.

"Hey, Sister Qing'er, what's wrong with you?

"This is my brother'......" Qing'er suddenly froze, leaned close to the young man's ear and asked, "Brother, you have to choose a name, right? Later, when grandma asks, I have to tell her your name." ”

The question of how to call him is very important, if you pick up a person with no name and no surname to go home, even if he is a life-saver, grandma may not take him in.

"Your brother, isn't your brother a ban'er, is it a love brother?" The girls in the village have to help the family, there are not so many restrictions and constraints, and their temperament is wild, not as reserved as the ladies in the city.

"No, my brother is going to be angry if you talk nonsense!" I heard it sweetly, but I pretended to be shy and denied.

Qing'er pondered, the two of them were unkempt, she was hit by the coachman and had a nosebleed, and the blood stains on her face were not wiped clean, so she had to scare her family when she went home like this.

This watershed is paved with pebbles, and the rocky beach stretches from the roadside to the river, and the village girls are accustomed to come to the river in the evening to wash and carry water, at this time, the sound of mallets on both sides of the river suddenly falls silent, and the girls who wash the clothes are either whispering or sneering and laughing, and the sunlight flashes and jumps on the surface of the river, making Qing'er's heartbeat also happy.

Autumn is the flood season, because the upstream has just rained, the river is abundant but not very clear, the water is not very turbulent, maybe because of the heat, seeing the river, the boy became excited, put Qing'er by the river, take off his boots, pull up his trouser legs, stride towards the river, the soles of his feet stepped on the moss, out of the slip almost slipped on.

I quickly controlled my balance, tore off my clothes and washed them in the river, washed my face again, and washed my upper body by the way.

His figure was amazing, and his healthy wheat-colored skin was dotted with dots of water, and he could see the girls blush and their hearts beat.

is not as pedantic and hypocritical as ordinary readers.,In the face of the girls' attention.,The boy behaved very calmly.。

Walking back to the river, he saw that Qing'er had washed herself, so he bent down and picked up Qing'er.

The girls let out a cry of surprise and covered their eyes, but peeked through their fingers.

didn't care about the reactions of others at all, and after washing, her body and mind were very comfortable, and Qing'er whistled uncontrollably.

The Mongolian tune was familiar, but the boy couldn't remember hearing it somewhere.

Seeing that the street door was approaching, Qing'er finally spoke: "If my brother doesn't dislike it, he will simply live in my house, although my family is a small family, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, I have a grandmother, a father and a mother, and an elder brother called Ban'er, my surname is Wang, since you promised to be my brother, why don't you also have the surname Wang for the time being, and call Wang Jingcheng?"

Jingcheng is her male name in the game, so it's easy to use it.

This is the most heartwarming word that the young man has heard so far, and he looked at Qing'er for a while, and replied in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Okay, my name is Jingcheng." ”

dotingly rubbed Qing'er's black hair, the double bun was scattered when she was in the car, the black hair was not combed, and it was even more messy when he rubbed it......

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