There was a small pond behind the farmhouse, and after eating, Su proposed to go fishing together. Qingqian couldn't help but be stunned, how could the personality of the plain be quiet? Seeing Shu Shen Xin in the wheelchair, Qing was a little abrupt.

The surface of the pond is sparkling under the bright sun, and the reflection of the plants and trees on the shore stands in the water for a long time. The water in the pond is clear, and you can see small fish and shrimp in the water when you squat on the shore. Reaching out to fish, the ripples on the water surface rippled, and the small fish scurried around, and they could only pick up a handful of water.

It was already noon, and the sun was shining, so He Shiyi helped Qingqian find a suitable shaded position and set up a fishing rod. So he and Shu Shenxin each found a shady tree to sit down, the fishing rod was rectangular, and the old monk settled down. Su also had a fishing rod, but after sitting for less than half an hour, he got up and walked around the pond to check on each house. Qing Qianben doesn't like fishing, so she walks around, which naturally arouses her thoughts. Over there, Shu Shenxin had already picked up the rod three times in a row. Qing Qian couldn't help but be curious, put down the fishing rod in his hand, and got up to look at the small wooden barrel that was soothing and sinister.

"Hey...... Ay...... Brother Shu, the fishing rod has moved! Qingqian had just approached, and when he saw Shu Shenxin's fishing rod, he trembled slightly, and couldn't help blurting out.

Shu Shenxin has also realized that the fishing rod is not moving. With one more force, the rod jumps up, and the line arcs through the air.

"Qingqian, help me take the fish off, okay?" Shu Shenxin, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at Qingqian with a smile.

"Hmm." Qing Qian nodded heavily, and a trace of nervousness arose in his heart.

The sharp hook is hooked to the fish's mouth, and the fish leaves the surface and struggles. Qing Qian grabbed the fish body and carefully pulled the hook out of the fish's mouth, there was still blood dripping out, and the fine blood flowed out along the white and slippery fish mouth, and the fish mouth breathed one by one. It is like a patient who is hungry for survival and is trying to breathe. However, the fish breathes in the water.

Qing Qian stared at the mouth of a fish that was breathing, and he didn't feel stunned. He suddenly woke up and quickly put the fish into a small wooden bucket filled with clear water.

"Miss Yan was the first girlfriend to be brought here in wet suits?" Shu Shenxin was feeding the fish hook while talking to Qingqian.

"Really?" The bucket is small, the fish are a little big and can't swim in the bucket, the fish body is constantly turning over and plopping, and the water splashes everywhere. The splash splashed on Qingqian's face, and Qingqian wiped the water stains on his face while looking up at Shu Shenxin with a smiling face.

"Miss Yan rarely laughs." The fishing rod had been set, and Shu Shenxin turned the wheelchair to Qingxiao, with a soft smile on his face.

"I'm ......" Qingqian's face was hot.

"Wetsuit is worried about you, I've known Wetsuit for many years, and I've never seen a person distract him like this." Shu Shenxin's voice was very light, but he felt uncomfortable when he heard it in his ears. Even people who have only been together for a few hours can already see that he is worried about how she should deal with herself.

Looking up, on the other side of the pond, He Shiyi was avoiding Su's frolic, and looked at them from time to time. The four eyes met, and they avoided it quickly. Shu Shen smiled and waved his hand in the direction of He Shiyi.

The sun is tilting, and before leaving the farmhouse, the four fields are green, the breeze sweeps by, the distant mountains are like ink, and the near forests are green. In the midst of this vast vitality, people's hearts have become more open. The plain little yellow dog ran happily on the ridge, its paws teasing the unknown little yellow flower from time to time, completely unaware of this brief reunion and imminent separation.

After saying goodbye to Su and Shu Shenxin, He Shiyi and Qingqian hurriedly drove back, and finally entered the city before closing the city gate. After entering the city, He Shiyi parked the car at the city wall, pulled Qingqian and said that he wanted to eat noodles. I searched the place where I bought soy milk in the morning, but I couldn't find a stall selling noodles, and I thought that the stall had closed.

The wind was strong under the city walls, and the whirring wind resounded in my ears. Qingqian's hand was held in He Shiyi's hand, tight and warm. In one hand, he held a large thick porcelain bowl, which was hard and cold. Under the dim street lamp, the silhouette of He Wet's clothes is clear, just like the first time I saw it.

Qing Qian rubbed the thick porcelain bowl in his hand, pursed his lips and faced He Wet clothes; "Major He, let's cancel our engagement!" "Knock-knock-knock" When it was time for the soldiers to change the guard, the sound of compact and powerful footsteps came through the bricks of the city wall. sounded, it seemed to be stepping with the rhythm of a shallow heartbeat.

"Although the wedding was cancelled, we can do it again next time. Noodles, it seems that we can't eat them, let's go eat a bowl of chaos! After a while, He Shiyi turned his face. In the dim light, the smile is still there.

"You know what I mean." The large porcelain bowl in his arms was cold against his chest, and the cold and hard touch was still clear through the clothes. Like a stubborn child, he stood motionless under the city wall.

"I don't understand what you mean?" He wet's back was stiff, and the lines of the long shirt under the light were no longer soft.

"I don't want to be with you." A cold wind blew and ruffled the hair on her shallow cheeks. Under the light, the face raised by the light was calm as usual.

On that day, guests greeted her, and she returned home with him. The hall was full of hustle and bustle, and his voice was calm and solemn: "Uncle Yan, the little nephew has the courage to marry Ling Yuan, and I hope that my uncle will be fulfilled." ”

Such splendid Shaoguang is deeply affectionate. She doesn't want it anymore, and she can't afford it. Youth has taught her that one wrong step, one wrong step.

"Why? Because I'm a member of the military department! He Shiyi finally turned around, the expression on his face was resolute, and his thin lips were pursed.

The soldier's steps gradually moved away, and Qingqian's hand holding the porcelain bowl gradually became sweaty.

"Yes." A gentle word spit out from Qingqian's mouth, He Shiyi's expression froze, and he grabbed Qingqian's hand and unconsciously increased his strength.

"You don't believe me like that." In the cold wind, He Shiyi stood on the tuyere and blocked the shallow front, motionless.

Qingqian's heart tingled, knowing that he had misunderstood, but he couldn't explain it.

"Ding ding" a rickshaw came from the city gate, beckoned to the car quickly, quickly said goodbye to He Shiyi, and quickly got into the car: "I'm going home." ”

He Shiyi didn't stop him, just stood there quietly. Looking at Qingqian, like a rabbit fleeing from the road, a series of actions.

The rickshaw traveled far away, and Qing Qian realized that he was still pulling the big porcelain bowl in his hand tightly. She had seen what her father had left behind, and it was not simple, even serious. She shouldn't have doubted him, these days, he has done everything to himself, and she can't doubt him.

Perhaps, for yourself, love is not everything. To him, no, she knew. In any case, she would not leave her father, so she chose to separate from each other at the very beginning.

There were cold droplets of water falling on the porcelain bowl, on that pink, one, two...... Tears rained down.