() Qin Xin called him a few times, stepped forward and kicked hard, Tie Ming held back, still lying on the ground motionless and pretending to be dead, to see what she did.

Qin Xin thought that Tie Ming was really fainted by his waist, so he bit his mouth and smiled proudly, put his hands on his waist, jumped up, stretched out his right index finger, and counted him out loud:

"You Song Tieming, Miss Ben worked hard to make yellow croaker noodles, you spit it out for me, what kind of real destiny is it, and I'm afraid that I will poison you. But you just planted it in my hands, hehe, you know what will happen to Lin Qinxin who angers me! ”

Qin Xin turned his wrist and walked around him in a circle, pointing down with his hand as soon as he said a word, and his small appearance was proud. Tie Ming heard Deqing clearly, he wanted to laugh but couldn't, held his breath and pretended to be dead to the end, to see what tricks she had.

Qin Xin looked around the house, and recently added a copy of "La Traviata" to the shelf, opened it and saw that it was the English version, frowned and put it back, took out a comic book to read, and after a cup of tea, Qin Xin put down the book, looked back and saw that Tie Ming hadn't woken up yet, so he walked over and kicked him, Tie Ming was still motionless.

"Get up, it's time to get up, a little poison, poison won't kill you."

Qin Xin called out to him, looked down carefully, felt a little strange, squatted down, put his finger under his nose, Tie Ming knew that she wanted to see if she was really dead, and held her breath and didn't breathe.

Qin Xin couldn't feel the airflow, so he was so frightened that he withdrew his fingers and put them on his chest, his eyes were wandering uneasily, what's wrong, why is there no air? Impossible, impossible, I quickly tried it again, and I panicked and said incoherently:

"Song Tieming, get up, don't pretend to be dead, you can't die, woo, I didn't mean to, I just put a little tranquilizer, why did you fall asleep? Woo."

Qin Xin hugged one knee with one hand, rested his chin on his hand, looked at Song Tieming who fell to the ground, sad and scared, so anxious that tears came out, and finally said to himself:

"No, I'll go find Uncle Zhong and take you to the hospital."

Qin Xin was about to stand up, Tie Ming raised his head, opened his mouth at her and said "hmm", pretending to be a tiger to scare her, and laughed toothily. Qin Xinren fell back, put his hands on the ground, stared at him with a pair of big black eyes, and looked at him in disbelief, he was alive again?

"Did it scare you? I'm sorry. ”

Qin Xin was still dumbfounded and motionless, and after half a ring, he rushed over and grabbed Tie Ming's face, pinched his nose, and after checking that he was not a ghost, he cried excitedly and beat him angrily:

"You're bad, you're bad, you're pretending to be dead to scare me, so much so that you almost scared me to death."

Tie Ming let her little fist hit her chest gently, grabbed her hand with a smile, looked into her eyes and asked:

"Would you be worried if I were really poisoned by you?"

Qin Xin hurriedly held his mouth and didn't let him continue, looking at him without speaking, but his eyes had already conveyed all the information. Tie Ming also looked at her, and the two looked at each other silently. Qin Xin realized his gaffe, blushed, stood up with "Huo", lowered his head, squirmed his lips to say but couldn't speak, and ran away in embarrassment.

Tie Ming looked at her wistfully, looked at the empty bowl on the table, and touched his mouth and heartfelt hands.

With his head down, he hurried to his room, threw himself on the bed, buried his head in the pillow, shook his head twice, and pulled the quilt to cover himself, and became irritable. calf

Kicking and hitting the bed, fists raining down on the pillow.

"Oh yes, what's wrong!"

Qin Xin got out of bed, looked in front of the mirror, and found that his face was red and red, like a red apple, and unconsciously spread his hands to cover his face, only to feel that it was hot, and quickly took a towel to iron his face.

When he took off the towel, Qin Xin looked in the mirror and became melancholy, uneasy: why is his mind full of him, let the brain stop functioning.

There was an empty space in front of the wardrobe, Qin Xin turned over a few heels, followed by the big top, closed his eyes and held on for a while, but he still thought about that face, so he had to put down his legs, lie on the carpet, fold his hands on his stomach, and take a deep breath to calm his emotions.

Oh no, I'm in love with him. Song Tieming, when Qin Xin shouted this name again, he was a little more hesitant and a little more gentle. Looking at the love lamp on the ceiling shining with a warm and jade-like light, it makes people dizzy, is this love?

Lying on the carpet, reminiscing about the heart-pounding feeling, it was wonderful, revealing a sweet smile. Xiao Ju pushed the door in, saw her lying on the ground, and asked her strangely:

"What are you doing, miss?"

Qin Xin invited Xiaoju to lie down together, pointed to the love lamp and said:

"Xiaoju, I just realized that this lamp is so beautiful, I really want to keep looking at it without blinking."

"Oh, miss, it's just a lamp, this lamp has been hanging on it for the first year, and the light is a little dim!"

"No, Xiaoju, this light is beautiful."

Xiao Ju felt that what Qin Xin said was very strange and she couldn't understand, so she said to Qin Xin:

"Miss, I washed and dried the clothes sent by Mr. Song, put them away?"

When Qin Xin heard this, he jumped up on the ground, startled Xiaoju, and asked her to slow down, and the blood rushed to her head and she fainted. Qin Xin looked at the dress, grabbed it, unfolded it, and found that it looked better than the one he was wearing, and happily held the clothes around, the corners of the clothes moved, and Qin Xin danced.

"I love this dress."

"Miss, why are you so excited!"

"Xiaoju, come and go around in circles with me."

Qin Xin pulled Xiaoju, and the two girls turned happily in the room, laughing. The love lamp sprinkled a warm light, and the smiling faces of Qin Xin and Xiaoju were like two blooming magnolias.

A girl's love is like a gust of wind. Qin Xin completely fell in love with Tie Ming, restrained his various little tempers and willfulness, and was willing to change for him.

In the morning, Qin Xin waited at the door early, waiting for Tie Ming to send him to school, got into the car, and sat in a proper manner, not looking left and right, nor making noise. After school, I stood upright at the school gate, with my feet together, my hand holding my schoolbag hanging down in front of me, waiting for it. When Tie Ming saw her, his smile increased, how did she become so well-behaved?

Not only has the heart become well-behaved, but the people have also become diligent.

Tie Ming has to practice a piece of boxing every night, and the effect of practicing in winter is even better than in summer. Qin Xin asked a few servants to invite him to the basement to teach them boxing, and he sneaked into Tie Ming's room to clean up the house for him. Tie Ming kept his room in order, but there was one thing he always forgot to clean up the garbage, and the waste paper in the paper basket overflowed, so he remembered to pour it once.

As soon as Qin Xin entered the door, he helped him throw away the waste paper, swept the floor again, closed the door, and sneaked out, with a burst of joy in his heart.

People exert their strength and consume energy, and they always have to fill their stomachs. After Tie Ming finished practicing, he went to the kitchen to drink a bowl of white porridge and then came back. This porridge was prepared for him by Aunt Bao, and after Qin Xin knew about it, he asked Aunt Bao to withdraw and make it herself. What is so delicious about porridge, yellow croaker noodles are delicious. So she made a bowl of yellow croaker noodles for Tie Ming every night, quietly brought it into his room, and covered it with a towel to keep it warm.

It's really strange, why every time I come back, the room seems to have been visited, everywhere is cleaned and clean, there is a bowl of yellow croaker noodles on the table, untie the towel, lift the lid, it is still warm and warm.

Did you run into a "snail girl"? Tie Ming ate the noodles, noticed that it tasted good, smiled, and waited for me to catch this "snail girl" alive. ”

On this day, Qin Xin sneaked into Tie Ming's room again, cleaned up for him, brought a bowl of yellow croaker noodles and put it on the table, sat down on his seat happily, followed Tie Ming's appearance, flipped through the books, pretended to shake his head profoundly, covered his mouth and smiled with a "poof", and saw that the time was almost up, Tie Ming would come back in half an hour, so he quickly withdrew.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Tie Ming holding the door frame with one hand, holding the sweaty clothes on his back with the other, looking at her, as if he had found a thief.

"Ahh

Qin Xin was defenseless and screamed, why did he come back early, why didn't those little guys hold him back. Tie Ming looked at Qin Xin and said with a smug smile:

"I've got you, Miss Snail."

As he was talking, Tie Ming took the opportunity to throw the clothes to her, Qin Xin hurriedly caught them, frowned his nose, and smelled of sweat, which was really disgusting. Tie Ming knew that she must have never washed her clothes, and deliberately said:

"Wash it for me."

"Why, I've never done laundry."

"So give you a chance to learn."

"It's all sweat, it's dirty."

"You dislike it? If you don't like it, don't secretly help me pour paper baskets, and kill fish to make noodles, aren't you happy! ”

The next day, Qin Xin came to the well with a large brown wood basin to wash his shirt. This washing clothes is really tiring, and I have to pound, rub, and soap, and I have to wash a piece of clothing like I have taken a bath, and my body is wet.

"Wow" a beautiful turn to the ground, a short shirt hung a clothesline. Qin Xin sandwiched two wooden shelves at the collar, clapped his hands and smiled, this dress is washed, it is really white, I can't see any sweat stains, it is really fragrant, this soap is fragrant.

It was nearly noon, the sun was shining, and the white clothes were fluttering. The sunny light in winter is not dazzling and mild, and it is warmly sprinkled on the face, and the heart is a little intoxicated.

Tie Ming's short shirt shook and shook, blown up by the wind, and became three-dimensional, as if Tie Ming was standing there.

Qin looked thoughtfully, put his fingers on his chin, smiled again, put his hands behind his back, jumped over, grabbed his sleeves, touched and looked, turned around and lay down in his clothes shyly, lifted one sleeve to cover his body, and lifted the other sleeve to cover it, hugged himself, lowered his head and snickered, closed his eyes and tilted his head, feeling the caress of the winter sun.

Tie Ming came over at some point, saw her, quietly looked from behind his clothes, and coughed loudly. Qin Xin "pounced" and opened his eyes, was startled, turned his head to see that it was Tie Ming, his cheeks turned red with a "swish", he threw away his sleeves, and as soon as he bounced away, he looked at him with a pair of innocent eyes.

"What for?"

……