Now that the ring has been found, everything can continue to move smoothly, Yin Feng thanked the person who found the ring and returned to Tian Momo's side. Tian Momo, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, sensibly chose not to ask Yin Feng to propose again, which made Yin Feng really relieved, you know, sensationalism seems simple, but it needs to be very careful to grasp the scale, and if you don't get it right, it will look very fake and contrived.

After completing this major life event, Yin Feng finally stopped being nervous, and happily shouted "Mom" to Mother Tian, serving tea and water to offer all kinds of courtesy, and Mother Tian was also happy to have this sensible and diligent son-in-law, a wave of people were happy, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

This made Cheng Qiang envious, everyone had already recognized his mother-in-law and solved the major events in his life, but Mo Qingduo had no news there, and the formal visit had not arrived for a long time, which made Cheng Qiang a little panicked, and he couldn't save the etiquette of official visits because he had known him since he was a child, Cheng Qiang thought like this, and began to think about how to let the old mother-in-law and the old man take the initiative to "summon".

At more than nine o'clock, Yin Feng and Cheng Qiang were already drunk, and the two of them were talking nonsense, including some dissatisfaction with their respective girlfriends or fiancées, hehehe, the most important thing for men is not to get drunk in front of their girlfriends, otherwise once they say something that should not be said, the consequences, you know.

Mo Qingduo and Tian Momo had black faces, and after dragging the two big boys who combined with a combined weight of up to 300 pounds into the car, Mo Qingduo drove the car and began to send everyone back. Fortunately, Mo Qingduo is not the first time to drive, the weather on this day is very good, there is no rain, snow, wind and frost, and there are no bumpy and rugged unknown road sections, so Mo Qingduo can handle it.

Yin Feng and Cheng Qiang can't go back to the dormitory, third-year college students, but those who have girlfriends and still live in the school, are basically not too much, and Yin Feng and Cheng Qiang's roommates happen to belong to the kind of people who are more popular, basically the freshman year has been "sold out", out of the tragic fate of bachelors in the dormitory.

Therefore, even if Yin Feng and Cheng Qiang returned to the dormitory, they were alone, no one took care of them, whether they vomited or wet the bed, no one cared, and they were pitifully drunk and stayed up alone for a long night. After some discussion between Tian Momo and Mo Qingduo, it was decided to let Yin Feng return to the rented cottage with Tian's mother and Tian Momo, while Mo Qingduo and Cheng Qiang went to the villa.

The weather in early winter was already very cold, and the people on the road were in a hurry, Tian Momo just helped Yin Feng get out of the car, and he sneezed "Haqiu".

"Go back and take a hot bath, Senior Yin Feng will ask you." Mo Qingduo rolled down the window and said in the cold air.

"Don't worry, pay attention to safety on the road, and give us a call when you get home." Tian's mother carefully advised.

"Well, then we're leaving, you guys rest early." Mo Qingduo said goodbye, started slowly, and drove away.

The car staggered, and on the long winter street, bathed in the dim yellow streetlights, it looked a little bleak. The heating was turned on in the car, Rao was like this, it was still difficult to hide the cold air that came in through the cracks in the window, Mo Qingduo shrunk her neck, that kind of cold, the cold in the north, is not something that can be ignored in a warm room.

Mo Qingduo raised the speed of the car slightly, she was a little scared, she was afraid of the dim yellow light, from a very young age, whenever her father rode a big black bicycle, hurriedly drove her home, the only thing she was impressed by was this dim yellow light, and through this layer of foggy obstacles to the destination, is the legendary warm and comfortable home.

At that time, she could lean on her father's broad back, bend her neck, like a timid little turtle, nest in her father's thick shadow, and use it as a shell to avoid the darkness and coldness that could swallow her up in the bitter cold, but now, despite nesting in this warm shell made of steel, she is also helpless, leaving only herself, to choose the uncertain road ahead, to use her weak body to adapt to one harsh environment after another.

It's not good to grow up, you have to decide a lot of things when you grow up, and each of us has to learn to be responsible for your own decisions, and when we grow up, we don't have the kind of carefree life that we thought when we were young, we have to face a lot of things in Alexander, and those things and those people, not to ignore and socialize, can easily get rid of it. Everything becomes more complicated, this is growing up, something that can be simply solved when you are a child, you can't when you grow up.

Mo Qingduo was driving alone on the winter night road, and Cheng Qiang was sleeping in the back seat, Mo Qingduo was very envious of a person's sleep quality that could be so good, almost to the extent that thunder could not move, this kind of person usually has no mind, unlike Mo Qingduo, who often has no intention of sleeping, and goes to class with two dark circles under his eyes.

A year later, Cheng Qiang will leave Nanjiang City and go to one, he has not yet decided, but he is destined to be a very distant place, three years, if you don't have to work and study, maybe there will be a chance to meet during the winter and summer vacations, such a distant way to get along, for Cheng Qiang and Mo Qingduo, a pair of lovers, it is the first time, that feeling must be uncomfortable, you can't see it but you can't touch it, you can talk but you can't accompany it, how uncomfortable.

Mo Qingduo was sad in her heart, about the future, she had always thought too little and thought too well, so that many things happened before she was ready. Especially after Lin Muchen's incident, she felt more and more that life was too fragile, and each of us had a hurdle that we couldn't pass, maybe one day in the future, standing on the roof and scanning a certain city, it would be us who jumped down.

What a painful feeling, the moment of falling, it must be very cold and painful.

"Squeak!" A black shadow flashed in front of the car, Mo Qingduo braked sharply and stopped in a hurry, fortunately, there were no vehicles in front and behind, and there was no rear-end accident.

Mo Qingduo was suddenly covered in cold sweat, did she hit someone? I didn't feel the car colliding and rubbing!

"Meow ......" a long and leisurely cat meow came from the front of the car, and a huge tortoiseshell cat walked over from the front of the car, without any injury or attack, just passing by, rushing and slow. It seems that because of the success of playing humans, this cat has a great sense of accomplishment, it holds its head high, and does not forget to say hello before leaving.

Mo Qingduo couldn't cry or laugh, these abrasive goblins always like to do some nonsensical strange things, the world of cats, how can the blue star people understand?

Mo Qingduo stopped thinking nonsense, drove the car again, and drove towards the villa more carefully.

If Cheng Qiang is driving, this journey is only twenty minutes at most, Mo Qingduo is extremely cautious because she is a novice, and she drove for more than half an hour, and when the car arrived at the villa, it was already nearly eleven o'clock, Mo Qingduo took a hot shower comfortably, changed into the pajamas that had been prepared for a long time, her hair was fragrant, and she felt so comfortable.

When she came out of the bathroom with a towel to dry her hair, she remembered that there was still a pig sleeping on the sofa.

"Uh...... Smelling of alcohol...... It's disgusting......" Mo Qingduo raised her nose and smelled the smell of Cheng Qiang's body, very disgusted.

If Cheng Qiang knew that what he was presenting in front of Mo Qingduo at the moment was a sloppy and hateful image, he would definitely be ashamed, but unfortunately, he had lost his mind under the influence of alcohol and didn't know anything.

"Do you want to drag him to the bathroom and take a hot shower?" Mo Qingduo hesitated. She tentatively reached out and touched Cheng Qiang's arm, and a smell of alcohol rushed straight to her brain, Mo Qingduo shook her hand in disgust and gave up.

"Hey! Feed! Wake up! Mo Qingduo kicked Cheng Qiang with her toes, and this guy slept like a pig, and he didn't react at all.

"Hey, hey! Hurry up! Mo Qingduo increased the force on her feet.

"Hah...... Forehead...... "Cheng Qiang slapped his mouth twice, turned over, and continued to sleep."

Mo Qingduo gradually lost her patience, she leaned down, wanting to give Cheng Qiang a refreshing blow, but she was still afraid of the strong smell of alcohol on his body, so she couldn't do it.

Mo Qingduo remembered that she had seen an itch in Cheng Qiang's bedroom, and now it can come in handy. She first went to the bathroom, put on the plastic gloves that she usually wears for laundry, and then walked to Cheng Qiang's room on the second floor without hurry, and found the kind of thing that is usually only used by old men next to the pillow, commonly known as "old man music". Mo Qingduo carried this itch in one hand, and happily ran downstairs, originally wanted to go to the kitchen to get a mustard, so he rubbed it on Cheng Qiang's eyelids, but after thinking about it, even if Cheng Qiang was a pig, he would be aware of the same method twice, and he had already told him the truth last time, and he really hated Mo Qingduo for a long time after his eyes were swollen for a week.

"Forget it!" Mo Qingduo was still relatively "kind" after all, and easily gave up the idea of using torture on Cheng Qiang.

With rubber gloves in hand, Mo Qingduo's actions are much bolder, it would be more perfect if there was another disposable mask, after tonight, Mo Qingduo must go to the supermarket to buy a lot of disposable masks and gloves, and keep them for future tricks. Mo Qingduo took off the shoes and socks on Cheng Qiang's feet, and she even approached Cheng Qiang's socks with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and sniffed slightly to see if there was any strange smell, if Cheng Qiang was the kind of "stinky boy" with smelly feet, Mo Qingduo might even have the strange idea of breaking up with him, just because Cheng Qiang's feet smelled. Fortunately, Cheng Qiang is a good boy who pays attention to hygiene, Mo Qingduo retracted his nose with confidence, took out a wet towel from the wet wipes bag on the coffee table, and began to wipe Cheng Qiang's feet.

In fact, Mo Qingduo's behavior should be an extremely perverted thing in the eyes of others, a seemingly innocent little girl, holding a boy's stinky feet in the middle of the night, and slowly wiping it with wet wipes seriously and "intoxicated", is there any special fetish? Are you sure this isn't the category of psychopaths?

Regardless of how perverted the sense of immediacy is, we just look at Mo Qingduo's feet after wiping her feet with wet tissues, and then she begins to use one of her "Ten Tortures of the Manchu Dynasty" - scratching the heart of her feet.

"Hmph...... Hmm......" Mo Qingduo gently scratched Cheng Qiang's feet a few times, and Cheng Qiang, who was in a deep sleep, frowned and shrunk his legs.

"Hee-hee-hee......" Mo Qingduo couldn't help but laugh twice, and then covered her mouth again.

Her little hands didn't stop for a moment, no matter where Cheng Qiang's feet hid, Mo Qingduo could chase after him at the first time and continue to scratch his feet.

"Don't make trouble......" Cheng Qiang was also extremely sleepy, and he couldn't stand the itching sensation on his feet, so he had to raise his eyes and squint his eyes and said impatiently Don't make trouble.

Mo Qingduo stopped what she was doing, slightly angry, she hated it most when others frowned and talked to her, especially Cheng Qiang, in Mo Qingduo's opinion, frowning and talking to others was a very, very, very impolite thing, even if Cheng Qiang was drunk, she could not bear Cheng Qiang's disrespectful attitude.

On the mustard!

Mo Qingduo gritted her teeth hatefully and thought.

Poor Cheng Qiang was unaware of it, and Mo Qingduo smeared two mustards on his cheeks, and the unwilling Mo Qingduo even wiped the mustard on Cheng Qiang's face over and over again with plastic gloves, just like a girl who smeared nutrition cream on her face over and over again when she took care of her skin. After wiping it, Mo Qingduo still felt that it was not enjoyable enough, and she began to gently pat Cheng Qiang's cheek again, hoping to absorb it better.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Mo Qingduo avoided Cheng Qiang's eyelids and lips and other sensitive parts, which can be regarded as her benevolence and righteousness.

"Ouch!" As expected, about five minutes later, Cheng Qiang, who had fully absorbed, woke up with a frown, and he rubbed his cheeks a few times and found that it was very swollen. He sat up unconsciously, the drunkenness made him feel a splitting headache, and the swelling on his cheeks made him unable to lie down and sleep, which was very uncomfortable.

The discomfort of the head of "vomiting ......" drove the discomfort of the stomach, and the discomfort of the stomach made Cheng Qiang even more uncomfortable. He finally couldn't help it, and vomited out, red, yellow, white, green, and various colors were mixed together, but they became gray and abrupt and could not see the color, and occasionally there were some undigested food residues, which were full of gray mucus mixed with gastric juice and digestive juice, and looked disgusting to death. The saddest thing is that these disgusting vomit with a strong smell of alcohol, not a drop of it is wasted, all sprayed on Cheng Qiang's own belly.

Mo Qingduo covered her mouth fiercely, she knew that she really shouldn't toss Cheng Qiang like this, but she tossed herself into it, and the tragedy was nothing more than this. (To be continued.) )