Zhou Nansheng followed the voice and looked over.

He thought about it for a long time before he remembered who the person in front of him was, and then he remembered the part where Song Cuifang and Song Qingqing choked on the road, and he didn't have a good impression of He Qianqian.

It's just that there are always people who want to put their faces against the cold ass.

He Qianqian walked a few steps with her feet, reached out and stroked her hair, lowered her head, and looked shy.

"I was still worried about how to go home just now, but I saw you, you were really sent by God to help me."

The voice was sweet, I don't know how many handfuls of sugar were sprinkled in, anyway, Zhou Nansheng looked sideways in annoyance.

He Qianqian didn't know that the eyes of the person in front of her didn't fall on her body at all, and she was still acting on her own, her fingers shyly twisting her gown.

"I've got a wound on my foot, and I can't even walk, can you send me back?"

Hearing this, Zhou Nansheng's expression moved.

He glanced at He Qianqian, and indeed pressed most of the center of gravity of his body on his left foot, and his right foot was on the ground, as if he couldn't bear the force.

He Qianqian sighed, "The last time we met, what my mother said was really not good, but then I told her, you and your cousin must not take it to heart." ”

She was glad in her heart that she didn't scold Song Qingqing with Song Cuifang at that time, otherwise her image would be completely ruined.

Zhou Nansheng intuitively didn't want to involve her too much.

But after all, the two are from the same village, and He Qianqian is a relative of her wife, and if she refuses to say it today, it will reach the ears of the old and young in the village tomorrow, and I am afraid that it will become the iron heart of the husband and wife.

"Okay." Zhou Nansheng replied in a deep voice.

He Qianqian immediately grinned, because she was so excited, she almost forgot that she was pretending to be lame, and almost jumped in place a few times.

She jumped on one foot, a few steps closer to Zhou Nansheng.

"I heard that you were injured in the line of duty, and you made meritorious contributions outside, I have admired heroes since I was a child, you are really powerful, but it's a pity that my sister met you first."

According to He Qianqian's own experience, no man can resist this kind of pursuit.

Zhou Nansheng is an exception.

He had a cold face, and he didn't know anything about it, and he didn't mean to pay attention to it at all.

He Qianqian: ......

She was about to work harder when the car in the surrounding village stopped in front of the two of them.

This is a great opportunity!

He Qianqian wanted to take the opportunity to let Zhou Nansheng support her, but the other party strode forward and found an aunt who looked kind from the carriage.

"Please do me a favor, there is someone down there who needs help."

He Qianqian was dumbfounded, and was helped up by her enthusiastic aunt, and watched Zhou Nansheng sit far away from her as if she was hiding from the plague.

…… Is this man sick in the head?

She took out a small mirror from her pocket and looked at her face, how beautiful it is, is Zhou Nansheng stupid, don't send it in a hurry!

He Qianqian was angry and unwilling.

There weren't many people in the bus, and the slightest move could be noticed by everyone.

She gritted her teeth, endured the bumps of the car, and jumped to stand next to Zhou Nansheng's seat, squeezing out a half-dead smile on her face.

"What am I doing to you, why don't you want to do it with me?"

He Qianqian waited for a violent shaking of the car, and wanted to take advantage of this momentum to fall headlong on Zhou Nansheng's body, her eyes closed, and her hand released the handle she was holding.

As a result, the next moment, he grinned in pain.

She hit her head on the glass of the car, her forehead was bruised, and her waist and legs were also stuck in the seat, and she had many bruises.

Originally, I was pretending to be lame, but now my leg is really lame.

He Qianqian was stunned for a moment.

- Shouldn't she fall on Zhou Nansheng?

Zhou Nansheng has been training in the army for many years, and his physical fitness and reaction ability are absolutely first-class, where will he wait for He Qianqian to get close?

He was already disgusted with other women approaching, but now he saw He Qianqian's true face clearly, and he didn't plan to save her face in front of strangers.

"I'm married, you have self-respect."

Throwing down this resounding sentence, Zhou Nansheng stood at the exit without hesitation, leaning on the rickety car door, with a resolute face.

He Qianqian became a big joke.

She rushed to post upside down just now, but it clearly fell into the eyes of everyone in the car.

Zhou Nansheng spoke so loudly just now, and directly exposed her face, and confirmed the crime of hooking up with a married man.

The sight stabbed her like a thorn in the back.

The aunt who helped He Qianqian get into the car just now snorted, "The young man now is really morally corrupt, and he dares to mess with the relationship between men and women!" ”

"How can a woman take the initiative, isn't this a fox? And that young man doesn't want to deal with it at all, it's a shame for his parents. ”

"This is in the early years, the woman has long been immersed in the pig cage, how can it be so rampant, I originally thought this little girl was a good person, but it turned out to be a shameless person."

……

It is rare for everyone to see this kind of talk, and the voices of jokes are getting louder and louder.

He Qianqian's whole face was suffocated, she buried her head behind the backrest, gritted her teeth, and the nails on her hands almost pinched into her palms.

That time before, didn't Zhou Nansheng like to be close to Song Qingqing?

She clearly remembered that this person's eyes were stuck to Song Qingqing's body like glue, and she couldn't see the cold appearance at all!

"Could it be that the nun gave him a head-lowering technique?"

As soon as she thought that she was weaker than Song Qingqing, He Qianqian's heart went crazy with jealousy.

Zhou Nansheng doesn't want it, she has to get married!

When he got out of the car, he grabbed Zhou Nansheng even more stubbornly, still with a sweet smile on his face.

"Thank you so much this time, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how to go home, let's see you next time?"

Zhou Nansheng bypassed her and walked forward without saying a word.

A dark light flashed in He Qianqian's eyes, and she suddenly caught a glimpse of something, and a burst of ecstasy rose in her heart.

"Ouch-" she cried out, slumping to the ground, holding her forehead with her hand, looking overwhelmed.

Zhou Nansheng just glanced back, and judged that He Qianqian was pretending.

The disgust in his eyes was even stronger, and the two long legs took a big stride, and disappeared in front of He Qianqian's eyes after a while.

But He Qianqian did not have the slightest disappointment on her face, patted the dust on her clothes with her right hand, and held something tightly with her left finger.

Spread out in the sun, it is a blue cloth handkerchief.

The appearance is simple, and there is a scent of soap.

"I guess I've got my chance." He Qianqian laughed out loud, got up from the ground, inadvertently pulled the wound just now, and gasped.

Zhou Nansheng didn't know anything about what was falling from his body.

He Qianqian narrowed her eyes, "This man, I'm married!" ”