Chapter 2 on the eye drops

Ye Qingqing hadn't gotten out of bed since he woke up, and he hadn't carefully looked at the structure of the yard and house.

However, according to the description in the book, the adobe house they lived in was the oldest-fashioned one, and the door was open to the stove, and a large pot was used for cooking on one side.

On both sides of the stove room are two rooms, with male and female intellectuals sleeping on one side.

At the beginning, she had an accident, and it was also because the young people were just the two female comrades, Zhang Hong locked Ye Qingqing in the house after finding He Dali, and she hid directly in the room where the male intellectuals lived.

After recalling the details in the book, Ye Qingqing blinked, she was not as stupid as the original owner, and she couldn't hear it if she couldn't hear it so obviously.

Her voice is not small, the door of the house is not closed, there is a curtain outside it, several male intellectuals are washing their hands and faces in the stove room, she can hear the voices of several people and the sound of water.

The original owner was particularly unpleasant with a few educated youths in the youth point, but now that the core has been replaced, she can't let her relationship with a few gay men continue to deteriorate.

It's not just Zhang Hong who will pretend to be a white lotus, Ye Qingqing despised his next behavior in his heart, and then moved his body and smiled weakly while holding the kang.

"Sister Hong, I also woke up, and I was about to go down to the field to cook, but my eyes were dark, if it wasn't for the coincidence that you came back, I almost fell to the ground."

Who doesn't know how to put on a façade, and when you wake up, you're ready to cook for everyone, and this ideological consciousness must be quite high.

Ye Qingqing not only said, but the person also moved again, twisting his body and preparing to go to the ground.

Zhang Hong was a little stunned, but she didn't expect that Ye Qingqing, who lacked roots and tendons and had always been reluctant to cook for those male intellectuals, would also have a day of high consciousness.

Ye Qingqing's voice just now was also not small, although it was still weak, but if the door of the room was not closed, Zhang Hong's words could be heard by the male intellectuals, and her words could also be heard by the male intellectuals.

Although Ye Qingqing has been scolded by Ye Qingqing for wanting to eat swan meat, it cannot be denied that Ye Qingqing is really beautiful, they are all young guys, and they will definitely choose faces directly between face and face.

So I saw someone standing at the door and opened the curtain, "Qingqing is sick, just rest well, let's do dinner, Xiaohong, don't come over and take care of Qingqing in the house." ”

After saying this, the other people echoed it, and Ye Qingqing leaned weakly on the kang and did not forget to thank them very sincerely.

She was already good-looking, but she would have a little sick and squeamish, and her big eyes were watery looking at a few people, which made the person at the door unconsciously redden.

looked at her in a daze, and then hurriedly came back to his senses and beckoned to the others, burning the fire, brushing the pot, and hurriedly going to work.

Zhang Hong frowned slightly, as if she couldn't understand, and scratched Ye Qingqing one by one.

How did this guy change sex? She is not awkward and strong, what she doesn't like the most is to be taken care of by those few male intellectuals, she always feels that they are toads who want to eat swan meat, and they don't have any good intentions.

Why did you thank Wang Wenjiu just now!

Ye Qingqing didn't pay attention to Zhang Hong's gaze, she moved her body forward, still ready to go to the ground, she couldn't hold back when people were in a hurry.

"Brother Wang didn't let you have a good rest, why are you disobedient."

Zhang Hong's voice was still not big or small, and the few people cooking in the stove could all hear it, Ye Qingqing knew that she wanted to continue to provoke the relationship between her and those few male intellectuals, but the original owner's temperament was there, and she couldn't change too much at once.

He glared at Zhang Hong and continued to work hard to move his leg down the edge of the kang.

"Sister Hong, my whole body hurts after lying down for a day, and it's too uncomfortable to walk around without getting off the ground, and I want to get better as soon as possible, so that I don't have to drag you down to do it for me."

Zhang Hongqi choked, what did she mean to help do, when did she say she wanted to help.

The grass in the field she was assigned hadn't finished hoeing, and the weeds in the past two days had been desperately drilling out of the rain a few days ago, and she couldn't keep busy.

Ye Qingqing swept her sullen look, and did not forget to add another sentence: "I know that Sister Hong is the best for me, and Sister Hong feels the most sorry for me." ”

Zhang Hong likes to make people, and always makes people think that Ye Qingqing is a young lady, arrogant and willful, and she is knowledgeable and gentle and tolerant, so she is now as Zhang Hong wishes.

She nailed Zhang Hong to this persona, so that she would have scruples about whatever she wanted to do in the future.

Only if she has scruples, she won't calculate her at will, just like in the book, she stupidly rushes up to give assists, Ye Qingqing won't do it if she dies.

Zhang Hong didn't expect that Ye Qingqing just had a fever, and when he woke up again, it would be like suddenly opening up.

Ye Qingqing's words just now had the posture of putting her on the fire to roast, but those few male intellectuals were outside, and she couldn't say anything more, otherwise it would make people think that her previous relationship with Ye Qingqing was pretended.

Suppressing the resentment in her heart, she stepped forward to help Ye Qingqing, didn't she want to go to the ground, then she would see what she wanted to do when she went to the ground.

The clothes on the body are already stuck to the body because of sweating, and the cheesecloth material is very hard when it is stained with sweat and then dries.

Ye Qingqing had never worn this kind of clothes before she wore the book, and the fibers of the cheesecloth scraped on her body made her extremely uncomfortable, and her back was a little tingling.

She looked at the open door and heard the sound of crackling firewood, she turned her head and smiled at Zhang Hong again: "Sister Hong, I want to change my clothes, you can help me get some water, Brother Wang, they should boil out hot water now." ”

Zhang Hong was stunned, and she really didn't treat herself as an outsider, so it was not ambiguous at all to arouse her.

Ye Qingqing's big eyes were a little pitiful and begging at the right time, Zhang Hong scolded secretly, who did she show this pitiful appearance, and wanted those gay men outside to think that she was bullying her?

No matter how unhappy she is, she can't show it, Zhang Hong can only stiffly pull out a smile, and then reluctantly go outside to fetch a basin of water and come back.

After closing the door and carefully closing the curtains, Ye Qingqing was finally able to take off his shirt and wipe his body with a towel dipped in water.

She has a white complexion and a good figure, so she bows slightly to the side to look at her figure, even if Zhang Hong has seen this scene of rubbing her body half-naked countless times, she still shook the god, and then turned around and took a sip.

Ye Qingqing had been watching her reaction, and seeing her like this, she was even more curious about the appearance of this body.

There is not much description in the book, only that she is white-skinned and beautiful, but looking at the reaction of the few male intellectuals and this Zhang Hong just now, her appearance should be more than just these words.

I didn't expect to wear a book once and pick up a beauty's body, Ye Qingqing felt that he had earned it when he thought about it.