Evening.

After the old man and Mrs. Zuo washed up, they went back to rest first.

The elderly can't stay up late and go to bed early.

After the two elders downstairs rested, the two young people upstairs sat on the roof and looked at the sky in silence.

The roof of Zuo Mian's grandfather's house can be climbed up with a ladder.

Both of them had something to say to each other, but they were afraid of disturbing the two resting old men in the house, so Zuo Mian took the initiative to propose to sit on the roof.

For the first five minutes, no one spoke, just sat and listened to the birds in the mountains.

Later, it was Gong Chip who opened the mouth first.

"I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear to you before, my father is also from Yuxian County, and this place is also my hometown."

Zuo Mian was a little panicked when he heard that Gong Chip actually apologized.

"You don't have to say I'm sorry, you didn't do anything wrong, and I don't mind."

Whether the other party says or not is the other party's choice.

Zuo Mian thought clearly.

There never seemed to be a dating rule that told her everything and didn't hide anything.

Even Zuo Mian himself can't hide it without concealment.

For example, she herself is the right Qingcang, so she didn't say anything to Gong Chip.

After Gong Chip took the lead in opening the chatterbox, Zuo Mian no longer had scruples.

At this moment, she took the initiative to ask: "Are you going back to Chongqing County today because you have something to do?" ”

Gong Chip thought for less than a second, and nodded with a light smile: "Hmm." ”

"Oh......" Zuo Mian opened his mouth and didn't ask any more.

Didn't she go back to her hometown to do something?

Maybe Gong Chip also has important private matters, since it is a private matter, it is inconvenient for her to know too much.

"Are you done?" Zuo Mian put his two fingers together and rubbed them nervously.

"It may or may not be done." Gong Chip replied.

"Huh?" Zuo Mian was stunned for a moment.

Why can't you answer definitively if you don't finish something? Aren't there only two fixed options, complete or unfinished?

This has actually become "Schrödinger's work".

Gong Chip tilted his head, stared at the girl's stunned little face, and smiled: "Whether it is done or not depends on a person's mood." ”

"Who?" Zuo Mian became more and more curious.

What is the matter of Gong Chip coming to Chongqing County?

Why do you have to look at other people's moods to decide whether things get done?

Gong Chip still didn't look away, but boldly stretched out a finger and gently poked her forehead when Zuo Mian was caught off guard.

Not.

Zuo Mian's eyes widened.

Then a low voice was heard: "You." ”

Whether or not my thing is done is up to you.

Zuo Mian: "??? ”

How am I???

What does this have to do with me?

Zuo Mian really couldn't figure it out.

She had a big question mark on her head, looked up at the handsome young man in front of her, her eyes were full of why, and she was extremely curious.

Gong Chip just touched it, and then quickly withdrew his hand.

It was as if the fingertips had been burned, and the places where they touched were soft and hot, even the tips of his ears, and even his heart, were hot.

I almost experienced what it means to play with fire and self-immolation.

Gong Chip didn't dare to move his hands and feet anymore, and forcibly calmed himself down.

Said seriously: "You didn't reply to my message all night last night, and you won't be in the service area when you call today." ”

"I'm afraid you're upset because of something online."

"I'm even more afraid that you will lose contact."

"I'm afraid something will happen to you."

"So, here I am."

I want to see you.

(End of chapter)