This year there is still a clear boundary between the city and the countryside, and I don't know if it was said on that dog day: rural people have to marry rural people, urban people have to marry city people, rural people marry city people, that is, toads eat swan meat, and city people marrying rural people are destined to suffer a lifetime of grievances.

What's even more ridiculous is that the vast majority of people agree with this statement, and this includes this conformist calf.

He can shout unscrupulously to Liu Qingqing: One day I will ride on you, half of it is angry, and the other half is unshackled. In the face of An Ran's difference, his waist pole that is as straight as ice tongs contains his inferiority complex from the bones.

The word love.

In the eyes of rural people who don't moan loudly when they go to bed, it is a topic that is very secretive.

It is said that a woman's heart is a needle, and it is not possible to fish without the right time and place, only when the tide falls and the sea is dry, can she get involved in it, turning over and over to find the steel needle that is deep in the mud, and the safety at this moment is undoubtedly the moment when the tide recedes, he wants to step in, and give her a shoulder to lean on.

But his heavy legs and clumsy lips left him without the courage to take another step.

Qian Liang's superiority really hit him hard, and it was impossible to put a kitchen knife on Qian Liang's neck and tell him to leave Enron.

As long as I am not married, I have the right to pursue it, and even if I am married, it cannot stop my love. I don't know if it was the animal that said something unethical, at least not in the calf of the moment.

To love her, you have to make her happy, which is a true portrayal of Liu Feiyang at this moment.

Life is often so fucked up, meeting the wrong person at the right time, meeting the right person at the wrong time, occasionally when God is blind, you can meet the right person at the right time, and there is a Tang monk riding a white horse next to him chasing after him, shouting: Demon, I want to give up going to the west to learn scriptures for you.

He didn't go into the house, he just stood outside, but fortunately it was a clear sky and cloudless today, and the wind was a little lighter.

In fact, he was afraid that the conversation between Qian Liang and An Ran would penetrate his eardrums, making his heart that he thought he was strong full of holes.

Subconsciously wanted to take out a dry cigarette and take two puffs, but it was a black gold card, which was Liu Qingqing's business card, and he was also very curious about what this extraordinarily enchanting woman liked about herself, and she could inexplicably say something that seemed to make sense to herself.

Putting the business card in his hand and fiddling with it for a while, I couldn't help but think of the Marlboro cigarette.

When exactly will I be able to smoke this cigarette?

He will never express meaningless feelings, in front of all things that can be seen and touched, he is still a wise man, just like An Ran's mother said: The ladder to the sky cannot be artificial, slow down, step by step.

Only the word love makes him dizzy, in fact, it's right to think about it, the calf's mission is to find a person of the opposite sex on the side of the street or get into the cornfield to fornicate and reproduce the next generation, but he wants to touch the ethereal love that has never been discussed in college, which is a mistake in itself.

Turning his head to look at the window, the plastic sheeting that had been used to keep out the wind had been removed, because the body had to be carried out of the window, and he knew that in the room inside the glass, another man was comforting the girl in his place.

It's bitter, but you have to turn your head.

Mature like an old man in life, immature like a doll in front of love.

He needed to calm down now and be busy for the future, and he stiffened his legs and turned his toes outward.

At this moment, this calf thinks that if she takes this step, she will never have an intersection with that girl in her life, and there will be a prince charming stepping on colorful auspicious clouds in her life, and she will be a spectator after all.

Crush is like the light shining on the ground through the heavy leaves, looking up at the sunshine, looking down at the smile like a flower, the beauty is intoxicating. But when a breeze blows, the leaves rattle, blocking the original light, dimming the original laughter, and the pain is heartbreaking.

An Ran sat on Liu Feiyang's hot kang, her face was calm, she couldn't analyze from her facial expressions, she was okay or not, she was dressed in black, only the socks were white and dusty, Widow Zhang had been persuading her bitterly since she came back, and she had all the good and bad things she had said, and the spitting Xingzi had also said that she had done it, but she still couldn't let An Ran shed half a tear.

She is really pitiful and safe, more pitiful than herself.

As he spoke, he had shed no less than three tears.

Seeing Qian Liang coming in, he raised his hand and wiped his tears with the back of his hand.

Qian Liang also really likes An Ran, according to his shameless words, he swore since the first time he had a morning erection that every time he set up a tent in the future, it was for this girl.

came in a hurry, and when he saw An Ran, he couldn't help but calm down, and his face was very sad.

"In the past few days, I went to visit the New Year with my father, and I rushed back by train as soon as I heard the news, but I still couldn't see my aunt for the last time."

With a privileged family, he has begun to use trendy words such as aunt.

"Thank you"

An Ran raised her head and looked at Qian Liang, squeezed out two words in her mouth flatly, her eyes became even darker, and for some reason, she, who had never made extra movements, actually reached out and pulled the pillow next to her, like a little girl holding a rag doll, in her arms.

Qian Liang stepped forward, sat on the edge of the kang, and said with his usual affectionate title, "Xiao Ran, don't be like this, I feel distressed when I see it, you can tell me if you have any grievances, tell me, if you are really depressed, I will take you to the south, and we will leave this place."

Widow Zhang also thought it was a good idea, and gave Qian Liang an approving look.

However, An Ran, who was the party concerned, did not say anything, just hugged the pillow a little tighter, and no one knew what she was thinking about now, and there was no way to guess.

"Why don't you go out for a while first, and we'll talk alone?" Qian Liang turned his head and said.

Widow Zhang had no objection, sighed and stood up, pushed the door and went out, she did not go home, but entered the Westinghouse, probably thinking that something would be taken care of in time, and it would be convenient to be on the opposite side.

Qian Liang settled down, was silent for a few seconds and said, "I know that some things may be out of place to say now, Auntie's bones are not cold, and you don't have other thoughts, but I still have to say it, it's not safe for you to live here as a girl, especially when I heard that it is necessary to plan in a unified manner, and build residential buildings in the county in the beginning of spring, the houses in our mining area are getting more and more empty, and the security will become worse and worse, if you can, let's wait for Auntie to get engaged after Qiqi, and then you move to my house and let me take care of you"

Hearing this, An Ran raised his head slightly, and before he could see Qian Liang, he lowered his head again and rested his chin on the pillow.

Didn't speak, didn't affirm or deny.

Qian Liang further said, "If you are in a hurry, it is okay to get married directly without getting engaged, I will go home and ask my father to prepare the bride price, you can do whatever you want, as long as you bring it up, I can be satisfied, Xiao Ran, don't torture yourself like this, I look distressed, since I was a child, you are a goddess in my heart, and now that I see you like this, I have the heart to commit suicide"

An Ran bent his knees, and his body curled up a little more.

This kang is very hot, at least Qian Liang's hand touched it, as if it was about to be scalded.

After a few seconds, An Ran slowly spoke, "You mean, can you take me to the south?"

"Yes, I can!" Qian Liang nodded busily.

"Never come back?"

"As long as you want, we can never come back for the rest of our lives," Qian Liang replied with bright eyes.

An Ran was silent again when she heard this, she suddenly raised her head and leaned back, the back of her head was against the wall, and her eyes were staring at the cabinet when Kang Shao's parents got married, and the cabinet was glowing with a cloudy oil, which was the traces of years of precipitation.

"Let me think about it"