Chapter 82: Romantic
Seeing Xiangqin coming, Hong Cheng waved at her and immediately got out of the car.
"Brother, what are you going to do?" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl got out of the car, white and clean, with pigtails all over her head, her hair was beautiful, and she also tied a pink head flower with golden bright threads, wearing a red jacket and red leather shoes, and the pants were bell bottoms of the same color as Hong Cheng's jeans.
Seeing her true face of Lushan, Xiangqin immediately remembered that this was Hong Cheng's cousin Guo Xiangxiang, the child of Hong Cheng's aunt's family.
Guo Xiangxiang stuck to Hong Cheng's side, and everyone was full of hostility, especially to Parsley.
Before Hong Cheng arrived, Xiangqin went into the clinic and saw that Dr. Liu had just wrapped some medicine for a patient.
"Doctor Liu, I'll send you two pieces of moldy tofu." Parsley slipped out of her hand, and there was a small lump in the plastic bag, which looked small, pitiful, and shabby. She didn't forget to explain, "I didn't do much, a total of twenty yuan, and it was all divided by the family." ”
Dr. Liu excused himself, "Hong Cheng only brought me a bottle a few days ago, and I haven't finished eating it yet." ”
"I promise, what I made is better than what he sent you." Parsley exaggerated this tone, but what she said was also true, "I don't believe you taste it." ”
As soon as the plastic bag was opened, Dr. Liu smelled the fragrance, and couldn't help but rub it with his fingers and put it on his tongue to taste it. ”
Needless to say, it's delicious!
Hong Cheng came up and smiled, "Are you ready to make moldy tofu?" ”
"What you left for me at Uncle Xiangzi's house, don't forget to take it away when you harvest the bean sprouts."
This is really a discriminatory treatment.
Hong Cheng thought to himself bored, and the smile on his face also retracted a little.
"I'll send you back." Hong Cheng turned around, unwilling to see Dr. Liu holding the moldy tofu in his hand like a baby.
Guo Xiangxiang shook his thin arm, reluctantly, and even stomped his feet, "I don't want to go back!" ”
Hong Cheng was annoyed in his heart, and his anger turned to Guo Xiangxiang, who was self-inflicted, "I didn't talk to you!" ”
Guo Xiangxiang was startled, thinking about the time when she was in the car and couldn't get out before, Hong Cheng was helpless, and he didn't talk to her with such a gloomy face.
The cousins were staring at each other, and Xiangqin had already said goodbye to Dr. Liu, "Dr. Liu, then I'll go back first." She ran to the door, turned around and waved to Hong Cheng, whose face was stiff, "Hurry up!" ”
Hong Cheng's face softened slightly, and he followed Xiangqin out.
As soon as she got into the car, Parsley said, "It's so cold outside!" ”
If it weren't for the cold, Parsley would not have gotten into Hong Cheng's car.
Anyway, it's also a dropway.
Hong Cheng drove, all the way to the east, looking at the parsley through the car mirror from time to time, with a smile in his eyes, and an inexplicable love surging.
After crossing the culvert and arriving at the entrance of the village, Hong Cheng did not play the steering wheel, but stepped on the accelerator to accelerate and continue to drive east.
Parsley was stunned, and immediately reacted, she shouldn't have gotten into the thief car!
"What are you doing, drive over, stop!" Seeing that Hong Cheng had no intention of stopping, Xiangqin panicked and wanted to open the door, but was hooked by Hong Cheng's long arm and hugged her neck. , dragged back.
"I'll be back in a minute." Although Parsley did not struggle, Hong Cheng was also a little reluctant to let go.
The atmosphere in the car was dull, Hong Cheng withdrew his hand, and took out a cigarette and put it between his lips.
Parsley leaned sideways, looking out the window at the bleak trees and vibrant fields, her face more gloomy than the sky in the distance.
Hong Cheng looked around for something that could be ignited, and found a lighter and a box of matches in the storage box in the car.
He sneakily glanced at Parsley and saw that her attention was elsewhere, so he slowly grabbed the matchbox and closed the lid of the storage box.
"Light me a cigarette." As he spoke, Hong Cheng threw the box of matches into Parsley's hand.
Parsley threw the match back to him with a look of disgust, "Draw it out!" ”
"If you don't like it, then I won't smoke."
A cold wind stinging her skin poured into the car, and Xiangqin turned her head to see Hong Cheng shake off the lathe and throw the cigarette box, matchbox, and the cigarette he had held in his mouth out of the lathe.
Then he closed the lathe again.
He said he wouldn't smoke, could it mean that he would quit smoking and not smoke in the future?
Parsley was surprised, she didn't understand this man a little.
The road to the east is one of the few asphalt roads, and if you keep walking, you can go to the city. Go down the village and take a detour, you can also go to the city.
However, at this rate, it will take about half an hour before the next village can be seen.
On both sides of the road, there are wheat fields that cannot be seen at a glance, and at the end, there is a vast white mist, like a fairyland.
At this time, the wheat has not yet been tasseled, and it is green and lush, nourished by snow water, without a little variegation, and it is very eye-catching.
The pickup truck stopped suddenly.
"Okay, here it is." Listening to Hong Cheng's tone, this place seems to have been chosen by him at random. He got out of the car first, went around to the passenger door, opened the door for Parsley, and beckoned, "Come down." ”
There is no store in front of the village and no store in this place, Hong Cheng forced her here, what does it mean?
Parsley was worried, so she tried to avoid him as far as possible, and got out of the car carefully.
Hong Cheng originally wanted to pull her hand, but seeing her put her hands into her sleeves, there was no chance to take advantage of it!
Simply through the sleeves of her padded jacket, Hong Cheng's big hand wrapped her hand, pulled her and took her to the tree ditch.
Crossing the tree ditch and getting off Maddie, Hong Cheng opened the way in front of him, and he trampled on the wheat seedlings in the field without virtue or conscience.
"What are you going to do with me?" Parsley opened its mouth, breathed, and spewed out white ha.
The chill in all directions went straight to the neck, and the unstoppable cold wind hit the bare cheeks, and Parsley walked all the way, and fought several shivers in a row.
"Does romance understand?" Hong Cheng also walked into the depths of the wheat field.
Parsley's heart was relaxed, and she was suddenly dissipated by the word "romantic", and she felt colder around her.
Shaking off Hong Cheng's hand, Parsley was no longer led by his nose.
"You go to your girlfriend, what kind of romance are you doing with an ordinary friend." Parsley looked back, unconsciously walking so far.
The pickup truck parked on the side of the road looked so small in its eyes, and it seemed to be faintly shrouded in a layer of ethereal mist.
She withdrew her gaze, but saw Hong Cheng smiling at her.
"In this world, there is no simple friendship between men and women." Hong Cheng's off-string sound is obvious.
Parsley ignored his face, only to find that Hong Cheng was a little taller than usual.
It is said that "twenty-three, a fierce rush", Hong Cheng is twenty-two this year, even if he is tall, it is impossible to grow half a head taller in the blink of an eye.
Parsley's eyes lowered, and her gaze landed at his feet, and she found him standing on a small dirt bag.
Her face turned pale in an instant, and she pulled her hand out of her sleeve and pointed to the dirt bag at his feet, "Come down, you step on someone's grave!" ”
Hong Cheng thought that Xiangqin was playing with him, deliberately scaring him, and looked down carelessly, and immediately his face changed drastically, and he jumped on his feet while screaming.
Parsley clasped her hands together and bowed a few times to the small tomb, begging her ancestors to take offense.
There is no monument in the small tomb, and it should be buried with a young doll.
The grave has not been taken care of for many years, and the grass and wheat have grown, and if you don't look closely, it is not very obvious.
Hong Cheng was in a hurry, and hurriedly learned the appearance of parsley, folded his hands and bowed to the tomb bag, and did not straighten up for a while.
"You don't usually do bad things, and you're not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, so you have to be careful." Parsley's words were what really scared him.
Hong Cheng took it seriously, he was so frightened that there was no blood on his face, and he quickly glanced around, I don't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that the aura around him had become cold and cold.
He comforted himself pitifully, "How can there be a ghost in this world!" ”
Hong Cheng is afraid of ghosts, and he is so timid, which is surprising.
Parsley smiled and turned back the way she came.
Hong Cheng was afraid of being left behind, so he hurriedly caught up, "You wait for me!" ”
"Hurry back, I'll have to cook when it's dark."
Even if Parsley doesn't urge, Hong Cheng can't wait to leave this ghost place quickly.
Hong Cheng originally wanted to have a romantic relationship with the two of Xiangqin, but the tragic tomb destroyed his plan.
I really want to cry without tears......
In order to save face, Hong Cheng begged Parsley, "Let's come out together next time." ”
"Dream on!" This time it's over, don't think about letting her get into the thief again!
"Well, okay, then come out next time."
“……”
Speeding all the way, in less than ten minutes, Hong Cheng carried the parsley to Duanjiazhuang.
Finally seeing his car coming, still with parsley, Duan Xiang was so angry that he couldn't wait to rush over and pull Hong Cheng out of the car, and then stuff it into the tires!
"Your dad has called several times, what are you going to do?" Duan Xiang was not afraid that Hong Cheng would repay his debts, but he was worried that he would do something bad to Parsley.
"Go to the east and take a turn." Hong Cheng's face was still a little pale, and he didn't recover from what happened just now.
"What's going on in the east?" Duan Xiang is quite familiar with this area, the east is full of people's wheat fields, what is it like this cold day, what are they going to do? Sensing that Hong Cheng's expression was abnormal and his face was wrong, Duan Xiang expressed his relationship slightly, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Hong Cheng said "It's okay".
He didn't want to admit it, it didn't mean that Duan Xiang couldn't ask.
Duan Xiang approached Xiangqin, "What's wrong with him?" ”
"Stepping on someone's grave, scared." Parsley is concise and to the point, but it is like talking about cross talk, which is quite joyful.
Duan Xiang looked down on him and sneered at Hong Cheng, "How dare you be!" ”RS