The man's gasp passed, and Xi Ran hurriedly continued: "I'm training, and it's my partner who is here to drink water." ”

This explanation doesn't make much sense.

Song Yong was indifferent in his alienation, and he didn't care, "I'm delaying your time." ”

"No, you just said you wanted me to help?"

"Yes." Song Yong didn't ask for anyone, Xi Ran was his nominal fiancée, and when he encountered difficulties, he was the first to think of her, "I want to ask you to help me send me a mobile phone." ”

"But ......"

Xi Ran said and groaned, it was angry, she suppressed it: "But uncle won't let us help you, and the courier shouldn't be able to enter the village." ”

Her over-the-top voice Song Yong understood, "Then I'll figure it out myself." ”

"Wait, Brother Ji ......" Xi Ran shouldn't have made matters worse, but he had to ask, "Did you really bully Sister Boyu's friend?" They said you slept in her bed and there was a used ...... in the trash can."

"Nope."

“…… They all say so. ”

Once such a stigma is on its back, it can't be washed away, and the purifier is self-purifying, Song Yong disdains to explain, "Since you don't believe me, then tell your family, our business is over, I won't delay you." ”

Before Xi Ran finished speaking, Song Yong hung up the phone, deleted the call record casually, and went downstairs to return the phone to Yanzi.

The village chief had just returned with a group of men who were working in the fields to drink water and rest.

The group of people were covered in sweat, sitting in the hall, Song Yong walked slowly past and stepped on the stairs, and suddenly heard them talking about Chu Ying, and the discussion was mixed with a little obscene laughter.

"Zigui told me that the last time he asked the warbler to the grove behind, she was very happy."

"It's really fake, he must be bragging again, I see that Yingying doesn't care about him at all."

"This time it's true, do you want her to be a widow, can she not be lonely?" The man ate the pears on the plate, drank the water, and smashed his mouth, "Her waist, her legs ......"

As he spoke, his hands were tilted in front of his chest in the shape of a bowl, and he sighed, "Why do you think I don't have such a good life as Zigui?" ”

Standing on the steps, Song Yong remembered Chu Ying's appearance and figure, not to mention that she was placed in a small mountain village, even if she entered the city, she was also a hot item.

Unrestrained and hot, with no brains and culture, and a widow, no one to shelter, she is the best beauty persimmon.

But the words of the group of men downstairs are simply filthy rumors and fabrications.

He can testify.

On the hillside that day, Chu Ying was innocent.

*

The commissary closes at seven or eight o'clock.

Locking the warehouse door, Chu Ying settled the accounts and closed the drawer, the evening breeze blew into the curtain, lifting the hair on her sideburns, and suddenly there was another person in her sight.

Song Yong stood upright in front of the counter, dressed in white and black pants, looking like a precious white porcelain.

"Comrade Xiao Song, you walk without a sound?"

As soon as she saw him, Chu Ying automatically snorted, Song Ying restrained her heartbeat, and her words were round, "I'm sorry, Aunt Yan said that you can buy a mobile phone here, so ......"

"So what?" Chu Ying smiled, her hair was blown up by the wind, and her face had a vague layer of beauty, "So you want to come to see me yourself, but you are shy, so you have to use your aunt as a cover?" ”

"You're mistaken."

Before coming, Song Yong guessed that she would be like this, and there was really no other way, "I really want to buy a mobile phone." ”

"Don't you have a cell phone yourself?"

"Lost."

This is a good opportunity to get closer, Chu Ying nodded, "I can buy it." ”

Song Yong's eyelids jumped slightly, "I'm in trouble." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two sides fell into silence together, and after a few seconds, Chu Ying curled the ends of his hair with his fingers and examined: "Look at what I do, give money." ”

"I don't have any money, but I have something else, I don't know if I can ......"

Chu Ying interrupted him, "Yes." ”

Song Yong was about to take out the replacement in his pocket, but Chu Ying closed the door of the commissary, and then walked up to him to touch his collar.

was almost touched, Song Yong hurriedly dodged, "What are you doing?!" ”

"Take off your clothes, aren't you trying to trick me into changing my phone?" Chu Ying couldn't help laughing, "I accept your temptation." ”