PK is really intense. I was caught up by the back last night, and when I looked at it this morning, the home was actually connected by two people, and it entered the top ten again.

I was stimulated by so many supportive relatives and wrote two chapters in one sitting today. With everyone's encouragement and support, I am motivated! Thank you!

Saturday Update! (I found that there are a few pros who continue to support the home pink and PK tickets, I won't say the name, anyway, Lingzi is very grateful.) ）

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The three of them searched for the Han family's peach orchard, but they didn't even see a pig's tail. Seeing that the sky is about to get dark, Feather is advised to go back, otherwise the mountain road will be dangerous at night.

Shui Qing wanted to go to the beech forest to look for it. There were no piglets running around on the other side of the mountain, only the forest could hide, so he said, "Grandpa has to work after dinner, and we will come back before they go down the mountain." Let's go and have a look at the forest below. ”

"The forest is so big, can you find it before dark?" Ye Moli looked at the sky, the fire clouds were about to burn and the ashes were sinking. A pig! He's grown so big, no one has ever looked for him.

The soldiers divided into three ways and quickly skipped the first fifty meters. You don't need to go deeper, and if you find it, you will shake the flashlight. "Shui Qing and his grandfather have visited the forest before, covering an area of more than 100 acres. Fortunately, the terrain is not complicated, although the forest is dense but not dense, you can go down to the road along the river, and you can easily see the top of the mountain.

As soon as they said and did, the three of them entered the forest and went their separate ways. Shui Qing could still see Feather and Ye Moli at first, but after a while, they scattered separately, and they couldn't see each other much.

The beech here is several years old and has strong roots. The green leaves with shell patterns with small tooth edges, clusters, clattering, blazing, blazing, like the sound of the eternal tide, circling in the wind endlessly. Stretching out your hand, it is full of palm leaf shadows.

Shui Qing didn't walk fast, her mind was half pulled out by the beautiful woods, quiet and peaceful, but she forgot everything. Therefore, when she heard the purring piglet arch her nose, she did not realize that she had stepped out of the range agreed with her companions, and just followed the sound down.

But before she could see the pig's tail, its snort was covered and a melodious violin passed into her ears. Shui Qing can't be a musical instrument, and he purely appreciates classical music. Listening to the violin playing the most classic Liang Zhu, it is the late sunset. This situation and this scene are ready to be poignant and tragic. But the sound of the piano is obviously sharp, the rhythm is flying, and the notes are jumping evilly, how can there be half a point of sadness.

Shui Qing bypassed a few trees and saw a person playing the violin. The man wore a long cold white shirt and straight black trousers, with a tall and slender back, white fingers with a bow, and strength in the joints. In the perfect musician's pose, the music is out of tune. She had no intention of talking, so she turned around and looked for another way.

The sound of the piano broke suddenly, and only the man's cold voice was heard, "I will play a heavenly sound for you, you should always tell me which direction to go down the mountain, right?" "Drink—that tone is like a great gift.

Shui Qing thought he had found himself, but when he looked over, he knew that the man was still facing away from her.

With the violin in his hand, the figure suddenly took a step back, his voice tense, "You don't have to get so close, lead the way, and I will follow." ”

Shui Qing thought he was talking to someone else, but he couldn't hear anyone answer him, so he moved a few steps to the side, and then he saw the object of his request. She was speechless on the spot.

A pair of black bean eyes, a pair of fan ears, and a large arched nose. She guessed that the pink and white pig Dudu was treated equally for the first time in her life, whether it was as a tour guide or a loyal dog, it was the highest honor.

Shui Qing couldn't help but laugh, and laughed.

The man had a keen sense of hearing, and immediately turned around.

To Shui Qing's surprise, it was a very young face, and it was a very good-looking face. The short chestnut hair is very shapely, slightly curled, and the wisps are chic. Comet Snowsweep's handsome eyebrows, his eyes are like the condensation of the Black Sea, and the bridge of his nose is straight without the slightest flaw. Even if his expression is cold to the end, it still does not affect his peachy sexy lips. Even if her eyes are cold, she is only willing to appreciate the solitary beauty of the snow lotus on the ice.

When he saw her smile suspiciously, he raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Who are you?" This tone is very polite and detached compared to his vividness of the little pig.

"I'm looking for it." Treating strangers, Shui Qing is also far away and knotty, and his slender index finger is a little flower pig behind him. Without answering the question directly, she walked past the man, took out the rope ring she had prepared and put it on the little pig, tugged at it, and urged Dudu to move home.

As for why the person dressed formally, but went to the wilderness to play the violin, it is not something that a normal person like her can understand. Originally, there were all kinds of people in this world, and there were many strange things done on a whim.

She had done a lot of different jobs abroad before she was reborn, and it was the first time she was a pig. She thought it was like taking a dog for a walk, but Dudu dragged her in turn and stuck under a tree, arching her nose, and couldn't figure out what it was doing.

"Are you the owner of the piglet?" The man saw that she was very embarrassed, and tried to make the pig obedient, but her movements were clumsy.

Shui Qing was afraid that the pig would be in a hurry, so she turned around and bit her, and decided to let it eat to its full, and then tempted it to be affectionate and reasonable. Hearing the man ask her again, she knew that she couldn't continue to ignore it, so she turned around and smiled sweetly, "No, I'm a neighbor." ”

His dark eyes rolled slowly between Shui Qing and the little pig. Neighbors, neighbors, neighbors. Does anyone live next to a pig?

"I mean, I'm neighbors with the owner of the piglet." It's really not good if you don't make it clear, Shui Qing feels that his gaze is like his music, changing tone.

"It's getting dark, and you're not going home yet?" Hurry up and get out of the woods, he calmly hinted.

"If it's willing to go." Shui Qing Nunu chin, indicating helplessness.

"You can pick it up and walk." He doesn't think a little piglet weighs,

"No, I can wait." The little pig walked through the mud, and her four hooves were all thick pulp, and she was dirty. At least she won't hug the mud as a last resort.

She could wait, he couldn't. Thinking about what was in his heart, the tone of the words he said was not calm enough, "But I want to go down the mountain." ”

"Well, goodbye." What did he do about her when he went down the mountain? Shui Qing deliberately showed an inexplicable expression. I got lost, and I refused to say to people in front of the pig, guarding against the east and west, for fear that she was not a good person. Then he'll keep going around.

"Let's go together, it's safe when it's dark." He figured it out, if he couldn't catch up, he wouldn't be able to catch up, and it was better than spending the night in the woods.

"You're coming up from the side of the riverside road, right?" Shui Qing saw that his temperament was elegant and light, and it couldn't be someone from this neighborhood, so he kindly reminded the other party, "I'm from Phoenix Village, and I'm going to go over the mountain when I go home, and I'm going in the opposite direction from you." ”

Is it so hard to say you're lost? Also, what the hell is this pig eating, he refuses to move. Shui Qing looked around, if he could find some food that pigs love to eat and lure it. She actually found edible purple berries, she went to pick them, put most of them in her jacket pocket, and grabbed a handful in her hand. Walk back, crouch down, and spread your palms in front of the piglet. The little pig finally raised his head and was about to gnaw. Shui Qing saw that what it had just arched out was a black lump, so he dug it up and put it in his pocket, and then teased it away from the roots of the tree and slowly led it up the mountain.

"Hey!" As soon as he heard that the direction was the opposite, he was thinking of a way. Now that the country girl is finally leaving, I'm in a hurry.

In order to lure the pig, Shui Qing walked backwards towards him, without raising her head, and looked intently at the distance between the pig's nose and her palm, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm lost." After living for twenty years, he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, and he was ashamed to open his mouth.

"If you don't say no, it's over." Shui Qing threw the fruit on the ground, clapped his hands, his heart was horizontal, picked up the little pig, and walked towards him, "I don't need your heavenly voice to thank you, I'm a countryman, I don't understand." ”

She's been waiting for him to speak? The man was surprised and then dissatisfied, "You know I'm lost, why don't you say it?" ”

Hey - she said that good people are not rewarded, right? Shui Qing has always liked civilized people to speak civilized words, even if they quarrel, they have to smile, "You don't ask, how do I know I guessed right?" ”

The man was stunned again. The girl in front of me with twisted flowers and fair skin was holding a dirty pig, her shirt was covered with mud, and a styleless flower skirt was wrinkled and rustic. Her eyes were as bright as a tiger cub. Talk generously and don't give an inch.

Is she really a redneck?

"If you don't follow me, it's fine. The starry sky here is beautiful, you can enjoy it for one night, and tomorrow morning I will invite the people of the village to come to you. "The water is blue, but I feel that the little pig is getting heavier and heavier.

"I'm behind you." The man's voice was like a breeze.

The two walked down the hill one after the other, separated by half a tree.

The pale last quarter moon under the blue sky, as the night hangs, emits a soft halo.