Kunming, the four seasons are like spring.

Unlike Jiangcheng, which is as hot as a furnace in summer, the highest temperature in Kunming in August is only more than 20 degrees, and the temperature is even lower in the morning and evening, and people with weak constitution need to wear a long-sleeved jacket. And Kunming, which has just rained, in the summer evening, actually reveals a spring coolness.

At seven o'clock in the evening, as soon as Luo Ping and Song Yuying walked on Kunming Wujiaba Airport, they felt the legendary Spring City atmosphere. Luo Ping's crotch that had not yet dried suddenly hit a chill, and he shivered coldly.

Song Yuying was quite prescient, she had already put on an apricot-yellow knitted jacket before getting off the plane, and when she saw Luo Ping's strange appearance of walking with her legs open, she covered her mouth and smiled secretly.

After coming to the hotel by car, Luo Ping first went back to the room to change his pants, and then couldn't wait to pull Song Yuying to visit the night view of Kunming.

This was the first time he had walked out of Jiangcheng, out of Central China Province, and in another provincial capital. Luo Ping was full of interest in the architectural styles and folk customs that are very different from Jiangcheng here, watched and listened with great interest along the road, and chatted with the merchants who set up stalls on the street from time to time.

seems to be infected by him, although she has been to Kunming, Song Yuying is also very happy. At the instigation of Luo Ping, his hands were soon filled with all kinds of small bags, all of which were worthless trinkets and snacks. The two of them were strolling around and eating local snacks, but they were quite happy and happy.

In the famous Xiangyun Food Court on Nanping Street, Luo Ping and Song Yuying picked a clean place and sat down. Cross-bridge rice noodles, small pot rice noodles, fried artichoke, sour soup pork knuckles, all kinds of delicacies are served in an endless stream. Luo Ping gulped his mouth, like a pot-bellied man who hadn't eaten for three days.

Song Yuying took a small bite and ate half a bowl of rice noodles across the bridge, then put down her chopsticks and looked at Luo Ping with a smile.

"Sister Song, you eat, there are so many delicious foods, how can I eat them alone!"

Luo Ping snorted and ate, beads of sweat on his forehead. Song Yuying handed him the tissue and said with a smile, "Now that I know that I regret it, who made you order so many things." Let's say okay, we have to eat it when we order it, and we don't waste it. ”

"Hehe, I eat average, Sister Song, you have to eat half of it."

Song Yuying glanced at him charmingly, "Do you want me to look like a fat woman?" ”

Having said that, she looked at Luo Ping's eating style, and she had a great appetite, and then ate a small half bowl of sour soup pig's feet. It wasn't until her stomach was faintly swollen that she put down her chopsticks unsatisfied.

When she looked up again, she found that Luo Ping was actually looking at her with a sly smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Yuying lowered her head and looked around on herself, and found that everything was normal and there was nothing wrong.

"Hehe, Sister Song, do you know what you're eating?" Luo Ping laughed lewdly. Swinging, Song Yuying felt uneasy in her heart.

"Is there anything wrong with pig's feet in sour soup?"

Song Yuying had eaten this thing before, and it didn't taste very good, but this time she ate this with Luo Ping, and she felt that it was extraordinarily delicious, and she couldn't help but eat a few more pieces.

"Hehe, do you know what pig's feet do?"

"Well, I know that." Song Yuying wiped her mouth, "There is a lot of collagen on the pig's feet, and women eat this, which is very good for beauty." ”

"Hey, hey." Luo Ping laughed so hard that she couldn't figure it out, and couldn't help but say angrily, "If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go, don't laugh." ”

"Ugh!" Luo Ping stared at her dumbfounded, but he didn't expect that Song Yuying, who had always been elegant, was also in a hurry, and when she was in a hurry, she even burst into a foul language.

A woman's foul language is often a disgusting scene, but it also has to be divided into occasions. Exploding foul language with strangers will naturally be disgusted, but like now, being alone with her friends, especially friends of the opposite sex, occasionally using foul language and half-joking, not only did not damage her image, but made Luo Ping feel that she was more real and easier to get close to.

Under Luo Ping's gaze, Song Yuying's face turned crimson, but she was not a shy girl like Long Xin, her eyes widened at the moment, and she gently tapped the table, "What do you see, I haven't seen a beautiful woman talking dirty!" ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Luo Ping to react, she covered her mouth and laughed first, and when Luo Ping laughed too, she was already laughing so much that tears were about to flow out.

"Sister Song, you are so beautiful, just like you, no matter how beautiful you are, you will bring disaster to the country and the people."

Now it was Luo Ping's turn to hand her a tissue. Song Yuying just wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and when she heard him say this, she asked rhetorically, "Then what were you laughing at just now?" ”

"Hehe, I heard that eating pig's feet can not only beautify, but also help women make milk." Luo Ping said as he stared at Song Yuying's full chest and smiles playfully.

"If you don't learn, you can't do it." Song Yuying's cheeks were feverish and she put the knitted jacket on the outside. tightened, and looked at the little flower girl in the distance as if evasively. "Stewed pig's trotters with soybeans are used for milk, and only women who have given birth to children will eat them—"

Halfway through her words, her face changed suddenly. Luo Ping was itching to listen to it, and was about to pick up her words and continue to tease, when he saw her face, he turned his head to look at her line of sight.

"Bastard."

Luo Ping's face suddenly turned black like ink, threw away his chopsticks, stood up, and strode towards the girl who was selling flowers.

"Stop!"

Luo Ping roared. The middle-aged man who was kicking and beating the little girl selling flowers looked back at Luo Ping and cursed angrily. Luo Ping didn't understand, but he saw the horror and fear in the girl's eyes.

The middle-aged man is about 1.8 meters tall, well-dressed, and shiny leather shoes. He ignored Luo Ping at all, and continued to kick and beat the little girl, cursing in his mouth. Beside him, a young woman dressed in a beautiful costume held a kitten with pure white hair, stared at the little girl lying on the ground with disdain, and when she saw the muddy water splashing, she moved two steps to the side.

The little girl's thin body was lying in the dirty muddy water, the roses in the small plastic bucket were scattered on the ground, her stomach was kicked hard by the middle-aged man, and she was holding her stomach with a pale face. But she closed her mouth tightly and didn't say a word, and there was a trace of stubbornness in her eyes in addition to horror.

Looking at the little girl's appearance, Luo Ping remembered himself a few years ago, that was a winter night, when he was helping a middle-aged man shine his shoes, he accidentally soiled his socks. The middle-aged man was furious on the spot, not only did he not pay, but beat him violently, until Lao Cao hurriedly came, and after saying all the good words, he helped Luo Ping up from the snow on the ground.

"Stop!" Luo Ping roared again, and the middle-aged man glanced at him contemptuously, and continued to step towards the little girl.

"Bastard!" Luo Ping roared, kicked out in anger, and kicked the man's lower abdomen. This kick, Luo Ping kicked out angrily, if he kicked it solidly, the other party would hurt for a long time even if he was not injured.

However, as he expected, the middle-aged man actually flashed his kick and still looked at Luo Ping with contempt.

"Boy, do you have to meddle with Lao Tzu's business?"

He spoke Mandarin this time, and although the tone was not accurate, Luo Ping could basically understand it.

Luo Ping kicked the air, but he was not stunned in his heart, looked the other party up and down, and sneered, "Look at you dressed decently, what you do is dirty and dirty." Where did this little girl offend you, do you want to kick her to death? ”

"It's not your turn to take care of Lao Tzu's business, little bastard. If you don't want to die, just get out of the way. The middle-aged man was also looking at Luo Ping, and when he saw that he was strong, he hesitated at his feet, but instead said cruel words.

At this time, Song Yuying also followed, helped the little girl who sold flowers, and carefully wiped the muddy water off her face with a tissue.

When the middle-aged man saw Song Yuying, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen a fishy hungry cat.

"Forget it, let's go." The young woman holding the cat next to her muttered dissatisfiedly, she saw the flame in the eyes of the middle-aged man, knew that he was thinking about the woman, and a sense of crisis arose in her heart, and she hurriedly clamored to leave.

This man is a long-term meal ticket that she has used countless tricks to get, and she can't lose it because of a woman who came out of nowhere.

However, she also knew that few women who made him fall in love could escape his palm. Sure enough, I only heard him laugh lewdly, "What a punctual chick." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards Song Yuying, with a lewd smile on his face under the flickering neon lights, unusually obscene.

Luo Ping stood in front of Song Yuying and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, get out." ”

PS: Loneliness is an office worker, I worked too much yesterday, delayed the code word, I am ashamed of everyone, I will try to avoid this situation in the future, please rest assured!!