The person who stepped on the accelerator

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Some aunts and aunts went up to support her with tears, and they kept "sighing" and "sighing" in their mouths, but they were all opened. Four or five people left shamelessly, and no one ever passed. The stall owners also closed their stalls, leaving only the melons and fruits that were trampled on in the farce and were lonely. The sunset is already sinking in the west, and the remnant sun is like blood, and the blood is falling into the river. The rivers are going down, and the people are down.

Lin Mian stood in place and watched, wondering whether to walk over. After hesitating, the two girls ran over crying one after the other, threw themselves into their mother's arms, and screamed in more pain. Lin Mianfei ran over and gently put his sister-in-law's trembling shoulder. The sister-in-law hugged her crying daughter one by one, her legs spread abnormally, and the sharp gravel rolled down her feet, oozing a little red mark. The sister-in-law looked up very weakly, tears were shining, the weak willows supported the wind, and the decaying beauty was shocking, as if the blooming peony was abused by the wind and fell seriously ill in a quarter of an hour.

Lin Mian's heart was hit hard, even more than when he heard the screams—how could a man be willing to hurt such a beautiful woman? How could such a brave woman be willingly imprisoned here?

The daughter cried and told her mother to come home, but the sister-in-law struggled to get up. She said to Lin Mian in a breathy voice, her foot was very heavy, bleeding, and she couldn't stand up. Lin Mian's eyebrows twisted, what should I do? My sister-in-law's house has to walk a long way, can she help her go back?

Lin Mian put his sister-in-law's shoulders on her shoulder, listened to her hissing inhales in her ear, and slowly stood up. The two younger sisters held their mother's waist and legs, and the four of them moved step by step like a mechanical whole with missing parts.

Sweat oozed out, sticking to the school uniform, and hearing could not block the painful sounds that were deliberately suppressed in the ears. If only people were machines, they could walk with a different part and renovate by scraping rust.

The distant journey, the dim vision, was suddenly lit up by a strange and familiar silhouette. The black T boy on the dark green locomotive slid out of the alley ten meters away like a swift and restrained fish, and the whole person shone in the gray and dilapidated background.

"Hey!" The hurried shouts were leaked before Lin Mian could close his tongue. The boy stopped the car and turned his head to stare at her.

Lin Mian didn't know why he screamed, this shouting was not controlled at all. But within a second, she figured out a valid reason. She pointed to the weak woman, and explained in the most concise words that she had broken her foot and was going home, and could she take her for trouble. Right next to the spring, the motorbike arrived quickly.

The boy didn't speak, just slid the motorcycle over, got out of the car neatly, stopped steadily, and put the woman sweating profusely in pain into the back seat. He looked at Lin Mian and ordered the two children from afar. Lin Mian understood and asked his eldest sister to take a motorcycle to guide the way, so that he could send his sister-in-law home quickly. She walked slowly with her little sister.

The motorcycle roared away. Lin Mian's face began to feverish. She could see the young man's eyes clearly, and the pupils were dark and deep, like obsidian, like precious ink. It's a single eyelid, like Lee Joon-gi in the movie. But the black mask blocks the whole picture, will he be thin lips? I heard that men with thin lips are affectionate and not easy to get along with. The more I think about it, the more my face burns. It's good to see him twice today.

The little sister was tired of crying, and her head seemed to be pecking rice little by little. Lin Mian picked up her little sister and walked more slowly on the dusty dirt road. The little sister was buried in her shoulder socket, and her breathing stabilized little by little. She didn't think about anything anymore, just bathed in the last remnant of the sun.

The whistling sound came from far and near, and I had never paid attention to such a moving sound before. He actually came back! What a nice guy! He galloped on the highway like a thousand horses, he slipped out of the alley like a swimming fish, and the young man who slowed down at the moment and stopped in front of her was like a hero bathed in holy light and stepping on auspicious clouds.

He still didn't speak, silently waiting for Lin Mian to put his little sister in the car, and then carefully got into the car, pulling the iron rod behind the car. The car started very steadily, the engine was no longer noisy, and the little sister was still sleeping peacefully. Lin Mian's heart was pulled infinitely, as if it had become the sky, the sunset was golden like gold, the white clouds were soft like cotton candy, the breeze was blowing over the hills, and every blade of grass was saying that he liked it. She secretly and sweetly thought that the hero in the book meant the person she liked.

Soon arrived at the spring, Lin Mian hugged his little sister and got out of the car with his head down. She didn't dare to look at him anymore. The young man turned the front of the car, and the moment he twisted the handlebar, Lin Mianfu was in his heart and shouted: "The food is forgotten in the market!" "The boy is really good hearing, and he put out the fire again, and his long legs support the ground. Lin Mian understood, and the red cloud flew up his cheek again, and stepped into the car. The corners of the black clothes are at hand, and Qingjun's back is in front of him. Lin Mian suddenly became afraid, thinking that he had just sweated and had a foul smell on his body. She was very annoyed and sad, and sat back as much as she could, clutching the iron frame in the back seat. The car was driving fast, the sweat was dried, his mind was surging, and he was sour and painful: it turned out that he was driving slowly just now because of his little sister, not because of me.

When he arrived at the gravel pile, Lin Mian got out of the car, bowed his knees very elegantly, and picked up a bag, two bags, three bags, four bags, and five red plastic bags. Just as she was about to turn around and sit in her exclusive back seat, the car drove coldly into the twilight and quickly disappeared into view.

Lin Mian blushed and stomped home step by step. Why are the shoes so heavy, and why are the roads so difficult to walk.

When I finally got home, I pushed open the firewood, and my mother's strange voice sounded in sync with the creak of the old firewood door. I came home late, I cooked late, my mother just came home from the week, and Lin Mian should have already cooked the meal. But the mother was reluctant to scold her diligent and studious daughter, which was the hope of the whole family, in the words of the dignified uncle, "the hope of the whole family". The two of them began to wash and cook. Lin Mian put away the dishes and chopsticks and went to the courtyard to carry firewood to boil hot water. They use a gas stove for cooking, but they use firewood for hot water for bathing. After all, electricity costs money, and firewood can be cut on the back mountain, which is a gift from nature.

Tonight is a hearty and harmonious meal. My brother had a lot of fun eating scrambled bird eggs. Mom is still chattering, and Dad is still absent from dinner (because of the absence, so harmonious). But Lin Mian didn't know the taste of food and didn't say a word. She was so sad, she was hurt by the negative person. How could he not take her home, obviously he drove his sister-in-law home.

After writing the paper with distraction, Lin Mian lay down in bed and experienced the distress of adolescence for the first time. The falling flowers are intentionally ruthless, and they don't know what to do, and they go deep. Adolescent little girls are really daring. Before falling asleep, she made one last decision of the day: she was going to follow him. She wanted to get to know him secretly.