Night soon came, and at eight o'clock, Feng Jing followed Wang Jingqiong to his second uncle's place for dinner, as if to meet her family. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Jing nodded one by one when he saw people, which was regarded as greeting.

Wang Jingqiong and her second uncle are authentic farmers, and when they heard that Wang Jingqiong's classmates were coming, they bought two bottles of Erguotou as appetizers in the village, and greeted Feng Jing as soon as they were served: "Classmates, don't be polite, just treat them as your own family." As he spoke, he took the cup and poured two pots into the cup, and then brought it to Feng Jing.

"Thank you, Second Uncle." Feng Jing glanced at Wang Jingqiong and grinned.

Wang Jingqiong glanced at him obliquely, her lips curled, as if she was saying who is your second uncle, it's really shameless.

There are few guests in the village, and her second uncle is a warm person, so he saluted Feng Jing with a cup.

Feng Jing also picked up the cup and got up embarrassed, and at this time, Wang Jingqiong, who was sitting next to him, pulled his pants, squinted and said softly: "Do you know how to drink?" ”

Feng Jing pursed his lips and shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't care.

"Zili, can't you change your problem? It's still a child," Grandma said with a displeased look at Ershu.

"Mom, it's okay, a man who doesn't drink is not a man, my dad said." The second uncle giggled, "Come, classmate, let's go." After speaking, he touched Feng Jing's cup.

Feng Jing saw that the second uncle drank it all, and no matter what the wine tasted like, he drank it all as soon as he drank it. Wang Jingqiong, who was sitting next to Feng Jing, looked at her worriedly, pulled his sleeve and said softly, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." As soon as Feng Jing finished saying that it was okay, he began to feel a little uncomfortable in his head, and sat down with some dizziness. He didn't know exactly how the meal was eaten later, but he finished the meal with laughter and laughter, and he didn't feel full. I only know that when I went back, the two of them supported him, a man and a woman, and the woman kept complaining that if you don't know how to drink, don't drink it.

I don't know how long later, Feng Jing only felt that he was lying on the bed in a daze: "Rong'er, where am I?" ”

"My home." Wang Jingqiong leaned over to take off his shoes, "What were you just shouting?" Rong'er. Wang Jingqiong looked up at him suspiciously.

"Oh, Jingqiong!" Feng Jing said goodbye and looked at the person squatting on the ground to take off his shoes, and said in a daze.

"Well, it's me." Wang Jingqiong looked at him seriously, and then got up to leave.

"Don't go." Feng Jing leaned over and grabbed Wang Jingqiong who was leaving, and then lay back down, "Don't leave me." ”

"This is my home, where am I going, let go, I'll get you a towel." Wang Jingqiong shook her hand, but he grabbed it tightly.

"Don't." Then Feng Jing pulled her over, and she lay down in his arms.

With a thud, she slowly looked up from his arms to look at him, his eyes closed serenely, as if asleep. She looked at his serene and pure face, and felt the urge to come up and kiss him, but it was only an impulse, and she was ashamed of the thought. She leaned into his arms, leaned up, and closed her eyes half-holding him.

The sunlight poured into the room at some point, illuminating the room brightly, and the strong light pierced the pupils through the eyelids. Feng Jing opened his eyes a little uncomfortably and blocked the bright light with his hand. Suddenly, he noticed that the left half of his body was pressed by something soft, and when he looked back and saw the beautiful woman sleeping under his armpit, he smiled peacefully, and suddenly felt that the world was a beautiful thing than this - when he woke up, he saw his lover next to him, warm, warm, happy, everything was so beautiful.

He stroked her loose hair, tucked it behind her head, and saw her clear features, and he wanted to have the urge to come up and kiss him, but he was terrible and woke her up peacefully asleep, so he had to give up.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Jingqiong squinted and looked up at Feng Jing beside her: "Are you awake?" ”

"What do you say, pig." Feng Jing said in her ear very affectionately.

"You're a pig." Wang Jingqiong stretched out her waist and got up, "Get up, pig." ”

"Why?" Feng Jing was reluctantly pulled up by her.

"Take a shower, it stinks to death." Wang Jingqiong covered her nose and spit out a nasal voice.

"It stinks to death, and it's still lying on me."

"You...... You're pulling me, okay. ”

"You won't resist if I pull you, or do you often sleep with others like this."

Wang Jingqiong's face turned red all of a sudden: "You-" But she couldn't speak, stomped her feet and went downstairs.

"I can't stand the joke." Feng Jing said to himself with a smile, and then looked at the room he was in, a very small room of ten square meters. Next to the bed was a wardrobe, and next to the wardrobe was a table with some books and a mirror, and the pink decoration was not difficult to tell that this was the girl's boudoir. Feng Jing's last eyes fell on the mirror on the table, there was no extra cosmetics, and he couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the words "pure natural beauty", walked out of the room, and went downstairs.

After Feng Jing finished taking a bath, he looked at the time, it was nearly ten o'clock. Wang Jingqiong had already made two bowls of instant noodles for him, Feng Jing touched his stomach, suddenly felt a little hungry, jumped on the sofa and ate it.

"Eh, pig, come with me to lie down in town after eating." Wang Jingqiong shouted by the door, he didn't look back and still buried his head in smoking instant noodles, she pursed her lips and smiled helplessly, "Pig." ”

"Pig, you can't ride." Feng Jing sat in the back seat of a women's motorcycle with Wang Jingqiong in his arms, and the motorcycle kept swaying on the dirt road.

"You used to be, you're too heavy." Wang Jingqiong finally came to a conclusion.

"Oops, hey." As soon as Wang Jingqiong's words were finished, the motorcycle leaned to the side, but fortunately, Feng Jing supported it with his feet and did not let it fall, "Get up and sit behind you." Feng Please took the handle and motioned for her to come behind him.

"Didn't you say you couldn't ride?" Wang Jingqiong turned her head and looked at him suspiciously.

"Get up! Just because it didn't just now doesn't mean it won't now. Feng Jing pushed her out of the car.

"If I'm disfigured, I'll rely on you for the rest of my life." Wang Jingqiong sat behind him helplessly and twisted his waist fiercely.

"It doesn't matter, it's all already relied on." Then Feng Jing felt a pain in his waist again, and with the pain, the car drove forward, very steady and fast.

"Don't be that fast." Wang Jingqiong ripped off his clothes and hugged him tightly.

"Don't worry, it's okay." He turned back and kissed her lightly on the cheek.

The distance between Yangluo Village and the streets of Daping Town was about ten miles, and it was close to noon meal time when they came to the town. However, they did not go to eat, and walked along the only street in the town, and they did not know what they had done. His job is to push motorcycles, Wang Jingqiong will push wherever he goes, the only thing that is fortunate is that she will turn back to him from time to time and smile, asking him what he wants to eat and what he likes. If she didn't smile at him, he didn't know if he would be able to push the bike again.

I don't know how long or how long they walked around, but it wasn't until noon that they felt hungry and it was time to eat.

As soon as I sat down at a noodle shop, a group of people ran towards me, as if they were chasing each other.

"Jinhui." Wang Jingqiong suddenly said to herself, and then walked out to the door of the noodle restaurant, only to see a group of people around three or four people punching and kicking.

"Jingqiong, what's wrong?" Feng Jing followed and looked at the group of people waving their fists and feet.

As if she had seen something, Wang Jingqiong ran wildly towards the group of people, pulling away from the crowd one by one, until she saw the four people holding their heads and being beaten: "Jinhui-" Wang Jingqiong broke the head of Wang Jinhui, who was protecting his head.

"Sister." As soon as Wang Jinhui saw him, he shouted, "Sister, go away." Then he shoved her.

"Yo, there's a." The tall, flat-headed man who looked like he was taking the lead laughed.

"What are you doing?" Wang Jingqiong held down Wang Jinhui's hand and turned her head to the tall flat-headed man.

"What are we doing? How can we do it? As soon as the flat-headed tall man said something, a group of people laughed, "Beauty, accompany us to Joy, we won't do anything." The flat-headed tall man teasingly stretched out his hand to Wang Jingqiong's delicate face.

Wang Jingqiong's body retreated, accompanied by an exclamation, and when the screaming stopped, she found that the hand in front of her could never reach her face, and had been tightly grasped by the other hand.

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