Chapter Eighty-Nine: Savage Growth
Lu Qian's clumsy kiss was like a dragonfly touching water, touching it, and quickly moving away.
In the face of love, she was originally a person who was cowardly to the bones. But because of the person in front of him, it was the first time he was so bold. The momentary uncontrollable emotion made her couldn't help but move her mouth to Qiao Shen, but in less than three seconds, she regretted it again.
She used her hand as a fan, pretended to fan it twice, and said with a smirk: "It seems a little stuffy, I'll go out and breathe......"
Where would Qiao Shen let her escape, grabbed her arm and dragged the person back, hooked the back of her neck, and the dense kisses fell all over the place, deep and shallow, as if to take away all her breath.
Lu Qian grabbed his arm tightly, and then realized that this man was not as thin as he looked.
She really thought about running away, and she thought about pushing him away. But the more you want to escape, the more you long. He's like her calamity, and he still can't escape it in the end.
Lu Qian was like being in the ocean, guided by Qiao Shen and lost her way, as if it had cracked, and the sprouts that broke out of the ground began to grow savagely in her body.
Why don't you leave it at that......
As soon as this thought came out, Qiao Shen seemed to notice it, the tip of her nose grinded the tip of her nose, and the sexy voice slowly rippled in her ears: "Shallow, is it okay?" ā
Lu Qian felt that he was about to burn, so he didn't say anything. raised his hand, hooked his neck, and rolled around him while he was not paying attention. The successful counter-defense turned into an attack and pressed him under him.
She sat on Qiao Shen's waist, pressed his shoulders with both hands, lowered her head and kissed him, completely forgetting Qiao Shen's 'physical defects'.
Lu Qian is timid and timid, but when he is really wild, Qiao Shen can't resist, and when she ripped off Qiao Shen's nightgown belt, Qiao Shen had an instinctive physiological reaction.
Lu Qian felt the large piece under him, and a tendon in his brain suddenly broke. Some messy and clear images flashed in her mind like a movie......
On the night of her first drunken night, Qiao Shen took her to the hotel. He asked her for her parents' phone numbers in a gentlemanly manner, but she patted her chest and promised that she must be a amorous woman, and later ...... The two somehow rolled onto the bed, she remembered that she ripped off his buttons, bit his chest, counted his abs piece by piece, and yelled that she had to tattoo his name on his beautiful mermaid line, Qiao Shen was so troubled by her that she couldn't help it, grabbed her hands and pressed her under her, like a demon, kissed from the tip of her nose all the way to her lower abdomen. Then he grabbed her hand and pressed it under him.
Lu Qianquan remembered the later picture......
She remembered that she ripped off Qiao Shen's pants, and she remembered that she kicked him out of bed, and she remembered that she was pulling the quilt, crying and shouting-
"You're too big, we're not suitable......"
"I've drunk too much, you can't take advantage of people's danger."
"Brother, I lied to you, I'm not a amorous woman, if I smash it with an iron fist, you will be half paralyzed."
"If you want to come again, I'll call the police!"
"It's impossible for a man of your size not to find a girlfriend, so you're going to die of this heart!"
Words like "......" came out of Lu Qian's mind one by one, becoming clearer and clearer.
That night, he and Qiao Shen kissed and touched, but at the critical moment, she coaxed. kicked Qiao Shen out of bed without saying anything, and ran around the house with the quilt, beating him to death like a chaste martyr.
So they are quite innocent between them, not because Qiao Shen has 'physical defects', but because ...... After all, this should be considered a 'physical defect', right?
Lu Qian's mind wandered for too long, and his body became more and more stiff. Qiao Shen had to raise her head, rubbed the tip of her nose with the tip of her nose, and called her gently and gently: "Xiaoqian? ā
"IāI'm not ready!" Lu Qian pushed Qiao Shen away as if he had touched the electric door.
Qiao Shen: "?? ā
"I'd better sleep on the couch!" Seeing the source of Qiao Shen's reaction that had just been puffed up, Lu Qian was so frightened that he rolled up the cover and ran, as if the soles of his feet were oiled, and slipped quickly.
Qiao Shen frowned and recalled what happened, but he really didn't understand how Lu Qian's brain circuit was circumferred. He took a deep breath, and when he was about to go to find Lu Qian's theory, he saw the little coward come back with his laptop.
She slipped the computer into his arms and stammered, "You watch the movie, be cold and calm down." ā
She said a quick 'good night', grabbed the small backpack that was on the bedside before he could speak, and slipped away.
This speed is a 100-meter race.
Fortunately, this kind of thing is not the first time Qiao Shen has experienced it, he was stunned for a minute or two, he wrapped his bathrobe tightly, forced the physiological reaction down, and then put on slippers to find Lu Qian.
It seems that he has to find her to explain it today, this little coward!
Qiao took a deep breath, walked to the edge of the sofa, and looked at Lu Qian condescendingly: "I think we need to talk about ......"
He froze in the middle of his sentence.
I saw that the woman who had slipped away quickly just now was squatting pitifully on the ground, holding a letter in her hand, and her eyes were empty and in a daze.
The letter was written with a few words of dragon flying and phoenix dancing - To Lu Qian.
The inscription is - Jiang.
The letter was that Lu Qian fell out of the bag when he threw the backpack on the sofa. She wanted to stuff it back into her bag, but when she got it, it took root.
Qiao Shen watched her gaze go from confused to sad and finally to helpless.
After a long time, she put the envelope back, looked up slightly, and asked, "What did you say?" ā
Those charming thoughts disappeared in an instant, Qiao Shen grabbed the quilt on the sofa and threw it to Lu Qian, and lay down: "You go upstairs to sleep, I'll sleep on the sofa." ā
Lu Qian finally left the quilt to Qiao Shen, and then tiptoed upstairs.
After Lu Qian left, Qiao Shen walked the cigarette case on the coffee table and went to the balcony to light a cigarette. Since she picked her up tonight, she hasn't said a word about Jiang Eryi. But Qiao Shen knew that Jiang Eryi's departure had torn a hole in Lu Qian's heart, which outsiders couldn't see or sew. Maybe there's only time for that wound to heal and scab over slowly. And the only thing he can do is to accompany her and give her time.
The November night breeze was cool, blowing on the face and hurting to the bone. A cigarette burned out quickly, and when Qiao Shen carried the quilt up to the second floor, Lu Qian had already slept, and she was curled up in a ball on the bed, as if in her mother's belly, maintaining an extremely insecure posture. Qiao Shen lightly helped her cover the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, and quietly watched her sleeping face.
Qiao Shen was so tired, he lay on the edge of the bed and watched, and fell asleep like this.
When Lu Qian woke up the next day, he didn't wake her up, but turned on the phone and called Nanqu.
Nanqu drove the car downstairs and brought a hot breakfast according to Lu Qian's instructions. Lu Qian left breakfast for Qiao Shen, wrote a note, and got into Nanqu's car.
The car drove for a while, Nanqu held back very hard, and finally couldn't hold back, and said, "When I covered with your parents last night, you didn't say that you came to find Qiao Shen." ā
"It was an accident." She had just wanted to squat in front of his house for the night.
"Then you ...... with him"
"Clear." Lu Qian asked Nanqu, "Are you free at night?" Let's go to a bar? ā
Nanqu left the afternoon's itinerary behind and asked Jin Changfeng to come to the house for a drink. Jin Changfeng brought two bags of fried chicken, and as soon as he entered the house, he began to complain: "This rain has been endless for more than half a month, when is it a leader!" ā
He asked, "What about my Lu Ye?" ā
Nanqu turned his head, and Jin Changfeng saw Lu Qian, who was drinking stuffy wine.
"What's the point of drinking alone?" Jin Changfeng ran to Lu Qian and sat down cross-legged, "Come on, come on, don't get drunk tonight." ā
Jin Changfeng and Nanqu accompanied Lu Qian's cup to change the lamp, and the names Jiang Eryi and Qiao Shen were like a forbidden area, so tacit that no one dared to mention it first.
After three rounds of drinking, Lu Qiancai hooked Jin Changfeng's shoulder and said, "Mr. Jin, if you are looking for a partner in the future, don't look for someone to be a soldier!" ā
"Master Lu, you drank too much, do you want to rest for a while?" Jin Changfeng helped her sit on the sofa.
"I didn't drink much." Lu Qian shook his head, pulled his army green T-shirt, and said, "Do you know, the captain told me that when I wear this military uniform, it means that there will be bloodshed and sacrifices. I know! I already knew that I was not afraid, I was never afraid! ā¦ā¦ I'm proud to wear this uniform! I didn't disgrace my dad......"
"Yes, yes, proud." Nanqu hugged Lu Qian and comforted her.
Lu Qian hugged Nanqu and cried incoherently: "Jiang Eryi, he's so good......"
"It's all good." Nanqu gently stroked Lu Qian's head. Jin Changfeng felt that all the maternal aura of the Southern Sect Master in his life was given to Lu Qian at this moment.
"Well, it's all good." Lu Qian sniffed, "Qiao Shen is good, it's too good, so I can't delay him." You can't let him watch me bleed and watch me die......"
"No nonsense!" Nanqu pushed Lu Qian to Jin Changfeng, "Take care of her." ā
"Huh?"
Seeing that Nanqu was putting on his shoes with the car keys, Jin Changfeng hurriedly supported Lu Qian and asked, "Where are you going?" ā
Nanqu didn't answer, slammed the door and left.
After entering the elevator, she dialed a familiar phone: "Mr. Shao, do you have time to come out for supper?" ā
"Okay, where is it?" After receiving a call from Nanqu, Shao Ran was flattered. ā
Nanqu asked, "Where are you?" ā
Shao Ran secretly glanced at the study and replied, "I'm at Lao Qiao's house." ā
"Why don't you call him along?"
"I don't think so." Shao Ran said, "Old Qiao has been carried into the study by his mother for a few hours, and he hasn't come out yet." ā
"Three hours?" Nanqu sighed, "It's a ruthless person!" ā
"Not really!" Shao Ran said with great interest, "I have served three women in my life, except for my mother and you, the most convincing is my aunt!" ā
"Your aunt?" Nanqu twisted the car key and stopped suddenly, "Isn't your aunt Zhou Yunlan?" ā
"yes!" Listening to Nanqu's tone, he seemed to be surprised, and Shao Ran asked, "What's wrong?" ā
Nanqu took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked, "You mean, Qiao Shen is Zhou Yunlan's son?" ā
Shao Ran was confused: "Didn't I tell you that Qiao Shen is my cousin?" ā
Nanqu was silent for a while before he said, "I always thought that you two were friends. ā
"As for his dog temper, if it weren't for his relatives, Lao Tzu wouldn't be friends with him for eight lifetimes! That kid oppressed me everywhere, isn't it looking for abuse when I am friends with him! After complaining, Shao Ran asked, "By the way, where is the appointment?" ā
"I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that I had something to deal with, let's do it another day!" Nanqu hurriedly hung up the phone and went home.
When he returned home, Lu Qian was already asleep, and the secret that Nanqu was holding back to his throat had to be pressed down.
The next day was Jiang Eryi's memorial service, and according to the family's wishes, the martyr's memorial service was arranged to be held at the Star City Funeral Home.
The weather was as gloomy as ever, drizzling and hazy, and everything was in tears.
On the snow-white wall, there are black couplets. Jiang Eryi's body lay peacefully in the middle of the white chrysanthemum, and low mourning resounded in the empty funeral home. Lu Qian and his comrades-in-arms also put on military uniforms and firefighting uniforms, braving the wind and rain to see him off for the last ride.
Mother Jiang pinned the mourning white chrysanthemum on Lu Qian's sleeve with her own hands, she was so haggard that she barely stood firm with the support of Jiang's father. The tissues in his hand were wet with tears one after another, and in the end, only dry eyes remained, and not a single tear could be squeezed out.
Nothing is more poignant than a silent mourning, and after three minutes of silence, Xiao Pengsheng, the head of the detachment, stepped forward to read out the decision of the Ministry of Public Security to approve Comrade Jiang Eryi as a martyr.
Lu Qian really couldn't listen to it anymore, and with the captain nodding, she covered her mouth and escaped. The wreaths in the corridor, one after another, in white and black, stung Lu Qian's eyes.
She clutched the letter in her pocket that she didn't have the courage to open, rushed to the door of the funeral home in one breath, squatted on the ground regardless of her image, wailed and cried, and let the pouring rain hit her.
I don't know how long I cried, but the rain suddenly stopped.
Lu Qian raised his head, and in the haze of tears, he saw Qiao Shen. He was wearing a black suit, standing at the door, silently holding a black umbrella for her......
As he did when he first saw her, he handed her his arm and said, "Lend it to you, wipe your sweat." ā