3. Carry me
Cheng Jing's back is broad, but also indifferent.
After Xue Ling dealt with her grandmother, she squatted at the door until the afternoon, when Cheng He came back, and Cheng Jing was gone.
Xue Ling stopped Cheng He and called him with a smile: "Little fool, laugh so happily, have you picked up gold?" ”
Cheng He smiled, strange and embarrassed, he seemed to be familiar with her, and he was not too afraid of her, and said, "There is no gold." ”
"What's that?"
"It's crispy meat." Cheng He mysteriously took out something wrapped in a brown paper bag from his cloth pocket, and approached it, and the smell of meat wafted out, "Brother bought it, called, told me to take it home and put it away." ”
Crispy meat, especially cherished in Cheng He, for fear of losing it, wrapped in a cloth pocket and hugged tightly in his arms.
Although Xue Renkai is indifferent to her, she has never treated her badly financially, she will give money if she asks for money, but she doesn't give her father's love, and the only way she can prove her existence is to ask Xue Renkai for money, and ask for money if she changes the law.
And Cheng He took a piece of crispy meat as a treasure, she thought of Cheng Jing's plain but very good-looking face, her heart was clenched a little bit, the sour taste echoed in her chest, and every breath made her feel uncomfortable.
She was really tempted, although she didn't know how to be interested in Cheng.
He can carpentry, can make beds, wardrobes and other furniture, as long as it is wood, he will, exquisite craftsmanship, sincere, never short of catties or two, and mainly cheap, his reputation in Linchuan town is very famous.
Many people asked him to work and introduce him to business, and he didn't worry about having no business, but the fees were too low, and he couldn't make much money except for making those cost materials.
Xue Ling came back to his senses and said, "Then you have to take it well, don't drop it." ”
Cheng He nodded vigorously and smiled cutely.
"Then you're back, what about your brother?"
Cheng He didn't think much about it: "Brother is working." ”
Xue Ling asked where Cheng Jing was working, she changed her clothes, dressed up carefully and went to him.
Xue Ling saw Cheng Jing who was working, he was wearing a hat with pale yellow sawdust on his body, he lowered his head to draw lines on the wood, the clothes on his arms were pulled up, revealing his arms, the arm muscles looked hard, like others, hard and rigid, he didn't know how to open his mind, no wonder he couldn't make money.
Cheng actually heard the footsteps and thought it was the boss supervising the work, so he didn't look up and continued to be his own.
Xue Ling stared greedily at his back for a long time, and he didn't look back at her, she thought, he should have been too focused on his work to not notice her, or maybe her presence was not enough for him to notice.
Thinking like this, Xue Ling wanted to get close to him, and then get closer to him, but she didn't pay attention to the messy wood on the ground and some iron nails, the soles of the shoes she was wearing were thin, and she didn't pay attention, she stepped on the protruding nails on the wood, she screamed in pain, and her face turned pale instantly.
Cheng Jing heard the voice and immediately put down the tools in his hand, turned around and looked up to see Xue Ling shouting to him in a panic: "Cheng Jing, help me." ”
He reacted in time, walked quickly to her and squatted down, grabbed her ankles, he frowned, and quickly judged that she had stepped on a nail in the wood, she was wearing a short skirt, revealing a large section of white and tender skin, he swept his gaze, and noticed that the skin on her body was white and dazzling, and his palm clasped her ankle, her center of gravity was unstable, bent down and reached out to support his broad and powerful shoulders, her small hands were soft, and when she was closer, he could smell a faint and good fragrance on her.
Xue Ling's painful voice was trembling and said, "Idiot, what are you doing in a daze, I'm about to lose my footing." ”
Cheng actually came back to his senses, his voice was as hoarse as in the morning, and said, "You have to go to the clinic to have a look." ”
The nail was rusty, and it needed a tetanus shot.
Xue Ling gritted his teeth, and he couldn't be delicate: "Then if you carry me, I can't walk." ”