On the first night of arriving in Lingbei Village, Song Yong suffered from insomnia.

He stood at the foot of the hillside of the old house, smoking the cigarette handed by the villagers during the day, listening to the unbearable sounds of men and women on the hillside, mosquitoes swirling around his ears, and his lips and teeth were smoked astringent and dry by the smell of inferior smoke.

"Good sister, let me kiss it, just one bite."

"Brother Zigui, don't be like this."

The woman's voice is so nice.

I heard from my family that it was common for people in the village to be in the wild in order to pursue excitement, but I didn't expect that on the first day I came, Song Yong met me.

The man's voice was rough, revealing urgency, "It's not okay to kiss it, do you really think you are a yellow flower girl?" ”

"It's all one nose and two eyes, why don't you kiss your wife?"

This is not a desire to welcome or refuse, but with some flirtatious abuse.

Song Yong glanced up, the stereotype of the countryside deepened, the disgust increased a point, the man and woman stepped on the dead branches and leaves downhill, the footsteps gradually approached, the man laughed: "Don't be annoyed, my wife has your fragrance, not this time, then next time!" ”

The two were about to come over, and Song Yong was about to dodge, but the woman on the slope suddenly slapped the man and scolded: "Don't pee and look in the mirror, even if I die, the man won't look down on you." ”

Vulgar but spicy.

This slap stunned people.

The woman hurriedly walked down the slope, and the man scolded a dirty word to catch up, and as soon as he said "broken shoes", he saw Song Yong under the corner of the hillside.

The woman saw it too.

The man lost face and was worried that he had nowhere to vent, so he pointed at him and scolded, "Whose little white face, get away, beware of me pumping you!" ”

Isn't it just a little white face?

The men in the village are all large, working in the fields all day long under the heat, and each of them has rough skin and thick flesh, and they are tanned.

On such a hot day, Song Yong was wearing a white shirt, only a small section of the cuffs was rolled up, and he didn't want to show an inch of skin.

He stood in the evening breeze with a cigarette, like fog and smoke, motionless, and not afraid, as clear as the cold moonlight.

The man was annoyed by his contemptuous attitude, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Chu Ying, "This is a city relative of the village chief's family, you are polite." ”

Song Yong remembered that this woman, during the day at the village chief's house, it was she who brought him tea, and the tea was spilled on his pants, her hands didn't seem to have done much rough work, they were very soft, and in order to clean up the water stains, they slapped and rubbed on his legs several times in a row.

After Chu Ying left, Song Yong listened to the group of men from the village chief's family talking about her behind her back.

"How long has she been a man, it's lonely, but she is a city student and a college student, can you look down on her as a little widow?"

At that time, he still felt that those people were too disrespectful, but now it seems that he is too worried, some women are debauched by nature, and Chu Ying is one of them.

Ignoring them, Song Yong turned around and went downhill and walked out along the rugged path, and the scolding of the man behind him sounded: "Dog eyes look at people low, what's the matter, phew!" ”

Chu Yingjiao smiled, "Don't scare people. ”

The shadow of the tree in the forest covered Song Yong's back, and the man looked at Chu Ying's eyes and said angrily: "What are you staring at people, looking at the little white face?" ”

"What do you care about me?!" Chu Ying's face was expressionless, "If you dare to pester me again, I'll tell your mother, so that you can't please your wife." ”

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It gets dark early in the countryside, and after eight o'clock every house closes its doors, and I don't know whose dog barks wildly, disturbing the peace of the night.

Chu Ying walked forward in the dark, this road was potholed and not easy to walk, a beam of white light swayed in front of her, and behind the light was the white and pure college student.

He seemed to be lost, and was looking for his way home with a flashlight.

The light fell on Chu Ying, illuminating her spicy and vivid, like a fox spirit who turned into a beautiful woman in the wild, picking out to find a man when the moon was dark and the wind was high, and then taking it home and sucking up the essence.

It just so happened that Song Yong was Chu Ying's plate at the moment, and her inquiry was mixed with a bit of demagogy, "College student, are you lost?" ”