7 Day 7
"Who wants you to fix my bed boards!"
"Because you're too noisy at night."
Wen Ji: "......"
In the few seconds of silence under the bed, Wen Ji was so angry that he could hear his own breathing, but Zhang Chuyue was bigger, and when it was dark, he heard like a cow.
She licked her lower lip, and the back of her neck was still pillowed with his palm, the rough strangeness made her a little itchy, the two stabbed each other in the mouth, Wen Ji's eyes were cunning, and she wilted: "How do you know that I am still sleeping here tonight?" ”
She lay sideways beside him, the rough palm print slid over the back of her neck and took it away, startling a shoal of gulls and herons.
"Boom!"
Some men said that they couldn't use brute force if they couldn't help women, for example, they hit the bottom of the bed with a hammer, Wen Ji quickly slipped out, determined to let his efforts be in vain.
"Grandma, we're going back today."
Wen Ji looked sad when he went downstairs to eat rice noodles: "Zhang Chuyue still has work to do at home, or let him go back first, I will stay here." ”
Grandma frowned: "Where is there such a thing, go back to the door and leave your daughter-in-law at her parents' house, isn't this a return?" Your sister-in-law is going to give birth next month, and I have to go to Xicheng after I finish your business, and your brother can't get away from coming back, so I'll let him take care of your sister-in-law first. ”
Wen Ji's eyes lit up when she heard this: "Grandma, I'll go with you!" ”
Grandma entered the kitchen, Wen Ji followed her with a bowl, she was angry and laughed: "Then when your sister-in-law is born, you will come back with Chu Yue." ”
"When the time comes, I won't be available in class, he won't come when I get married, and I won't go if he gives birth." ”
"You must go to see the child when the moon is out."
Wen Ji said mischievously: "What am I going to see when other people's children are out of the moon, isn't my family's first Yue enough for me to watch?" ”
Grandma didn't react to her sharp tongue, Wen Ji turned around refreshedly, and happened to see Zhang Chuyue in the living room.
What a coincidence~
Hehe.
There were two black chess pieces hidden in his long narrow eyelashes, which were probably spent in the army and military academies, so that after watching it for a long time, he had the feeling of being treated as prey.
"Zhang Chuyue, you have breakfast in the kitchen."
Wen Ji sat at the dinner table with his back to him and told him to hurry up.
"Chu Yue is repaired, you sit, Grandma will bring it out for you."
"Okay."
He couldn't say anything else in her house except the word "good", and the two sat down at the round table, and Wen Ji saw his angular hand holding the cup handle and drinking water.
Wen Ji didn't know what he had just heard from him, his eyes were raised from his hand, and he suddenly met his inadvertent gaze, her pupils shrank, and she seemed to be obvious, so she hurriedly buried her head in eating.
Grandma came out with rice noodles and sat at the table chatting with them, and Wen Ji listened to them without a match.
"Ah Ji's desk is still her brother's, it's old, and it was supposed to be replaced, but she didn't use it after she went to college, and she wanted to get married, so she didn't care."
Girls always have to get married.
Wen Ji eats a bowl of rice noodles until it is cold.
In the morning he stacked wood for the house, and the thin sun divided the line between the two, and he was on the sun side, and she was on the shadow side.
"Do you think that the conditions of my family are not good, so you didn't talk about the bed?"
The desk is not used, it doesn't matter if it's bad or not, but the bed he has to sleep on, if it's uncomfortable, grandma won't look good.
Some people are sophisticated, and Zhang Chuyue understands it better than her.
At this time, the arms with the sleeves of the shirt rolled up were sweating, the tendons were climbing the rock, the bones were horizontal, and the wheat-colored texture was shining with a halo, this was the son of the earth.
"Your house is a two-story brick house, and mine is a tiled house."
After his words fell, the firewood was neatly stacked into the utility room, Wen Ji sat under the eaves and raised his hands to support his cheeks, and found that his back was all wet and he had to be dressed neatly, here he did not wear a kit vest like at home.
"Zhang Chuyue, let's go back in the afternoon."
The man lifted his eyelids, and her slender red dress was reflected in the dark pupils.
"Why don't you try the bed?"
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The fish at the bottom of the river sneak in with their tails, a pair of ducks dip into the water, the bright sun is suitable for the growth of tomatoes, and the gourds on the roof of the shed are not far behind.
Densely seizing the light, when Wen Ji got in, there was sporadic light on Zhang Chuyue's body.
He was tall and easily pocketed the melon and fruit, and she raised her hand, but she still couldn't touch the melon tail, and suddenly, a layer of darkness came behind her, and the melon tail fell and touched her fingertips.
She still had the droplets of water she had brought with her when she fished from the bottom of the river, and said, "This year's melons are good." ”
"The melons are ripe."
Grandma said happily in the shed: "Pick more and go back, when Grandma goes to Xicheng, these will be broken." ”
Zhang Chuyue was tall and long-handed, pressed the vine down, and said, "I carry a bucket in my hand, you break it." ”
"The melon is ripe and falls, this green and twisted melon is not sweet."
As soon as her light words fell, only Zhang Chuyue heard it, and her grandmother didn't answer her, Zhang Chuyue's hand pressed the vine slightly, and her breath laughed imperceptibly, and walked through the path of the savage growth of the vines, and said to her: "It's not a melon for me, I'll eat it." ”
When he walked by, Wen Ji suddenly laughed, his heart pounded, and said, "You speak louder, let my grandma hear." ”
Zhang Chuyue gave her a tall back, being a good son-in-law outside, and said all the bad things in front of her.
But probably because of his words, Wen Ji felt that the two of them were somewhat of the same enemy, and she took down the half-ripe cucumber, and it was best for her brother to not have a bite to eat.
On the way back, the two were silent in the quiet carriage.
"Click"
Wen Ji took a bite of the cucumber, refreshing.
Zhang Chuyue's eyelids lifted, and she took a root from the bag and gave it to him: "Do you want to eat?" ”
He didn't move his hand, his left hand was on the edge of the window, and his tone was a little pretendedly critical: "The twisted melon is not sweet." ”
"But it's a lot of water!"
The tires of the car bucked, Wen Ji shook his body for a while, held the melon and said, "If you are not thirsty, forget it." ”
"I'll drive, I'll eat when I get back."
Wen Ji stuffed the melon back into the bag, afraid of dropping, and used two legs again. Clamp.
The journey from Wenjia Village to Zhangjia Village is about an hour, since the cement road is paved, it is easier to walk, at this time there is a motorcycle next to it, the motor roars, Zhang Chuyue's speed does not mean to slow down, but the next second, the motorcycle easily overtakes.
Wen Ji glanced at Zhang Chuyue: "Do you know how to drive a motorcycle?" ”
"Military driver's licenses are more difficult than ordinary driver's licenses, which naturally include motorcycles."
Wen Ji blinked and said, "Then have you considered driving a motorcycle to shorten the one-hour journey to thirty minutes?" ”
It's very tactful.
Zhang Chuyue said: "I don't have a motorcycle. ”
Wen Ji opened her lips, a little embarrassed, logically thinking that others had off-road vehicles and could naturally afford motorcycles, but when he replied like this, it seemed as if she was begging him to buy them.
"A lot of boys on our side drive motorcycles, and they are all chasing girls, which is actually quite dangerous."
The engine roared, the off-road vehicle turned and rushed up the hillside, the body shook a few times, and finally stopped at the gate of Zhang Chuyue's courtyard, he pushed open the driver's door, Wen Ji just loosened the seat belt, and suddenly the bag on his leg hooked him, raised his eyes, and saw him take a cucumber out, and asked her: "Have you ever sat on?" ”
Wen Ji: "......"
She wants to say that she hasn't sat down, do you believe it?
At this time, Wen Ji nodded, and finally expressed his satisfaction with the current situation: "Your car is very good, I'm serious." ”
"You can drive a motorcycle?"
"I won't."
"So it's someone else's car?"
As soon as his words fell, Wen Ji's eyes froze, he deserved to be a confidential professional, specializing in digging up other people's secrets.
At this point, she didn't need to say more.
The two got out of the car, and Zhang Chuyue moved all the fruits and vegetables that Wen Ji's mother stuffed into the trunk into the yard, all of which he picked, and she only took care of the river fish she touched.
In the kitchen, Wen Ji rolled up her sleeves and finally started her first cooking meal under the Zhang family, but-
The third time she struggled to twist the sugar jar, the lid of the glass jar didn't move.
"Zhang Chuyue!"
Wen Ji supports the table with one hand and the waist with the other, which is very good, and he can't move.
She took the sugar jar to the yard to find someone, the neat and clean courtyard was empty, she went around the hall and shouted, no, could it be to take a bath?
Holding the careful experience of not offending last time, she stood in the corner of the room and probed her brain, and suddenly a voice fell above her head: "Where to look, look up." ”
Wen Ji was startled, his eyes were taken away from the shower room, like a frightened little shrimp straightened his neck, when he looked up, the light of dusk reflected in the green hills, and a tall white figure fell from the out-of-focus pupils, the neckline was split to the waist and abdomen, moving with the light and shadow, deepening the silhouette and undulating ravines, like a vigorous white dove on a dark roof.
When did Zhang Chuyue fly to the roof!
"I call you, you shouldn't!"
"I was on the roof with a network cable, and I didn't hear it."
He patted the ash on his hands as he spoke, stepped down the bamboo ladder with long legs, sat down in two steps, he was wearing black straight-leg pants, but when the light and shadow were blurred, Wen Ji thought of the ballet actors on the stage, they all had something in common, black pants and white clothes, their posture was long enough, and their collars were open to the waist.
Wen Ji handed him the sugar jar, "Can you not tighten the jar so tightly next time you cook?" ”
The light of dusk pressed on her eyelashes, so that she had to squint half-widely, the color of the pupils inside became lighter, the skin seemed to be transparent, and there was a flush floating in the transparency, Zhang Chuyue took the sugar bowl, twisted his palm lightly, and handed it back to her.
Wen Ji felt that the more he screwed easily, the more he laughed at her for being boring.
"How long are you going to get it?"
Wen Ji looked curiously at the bamboo ladder behind him, where he could still go up to the house and uncover the tiles.
"Soon."
"Then I'll put the fish in the pot."
"Hmm."
When Zhang Chuyue got up to go up the bamboo ladder, he suddenly paused: "You make fish and put sugar?" ”
"Uh-huh."
Zhang Chuyue's brows suddenly froze, and when he saw her go to the front room, he thought about it and didn't shout to stop.
During the meal, Wen Ji came in with a pot of tomato fish and a pot of cold cucumbers, put the bowl of rice down, and said to him, "Eat!" ”
It's very bold.
Zhang Chuyue eats more rice than vegetables, Wen Ji thought of his appetite, and deliberately cooked too many dishes, and at this moment, seeing that he rarely put his chopsticks into the fish pot, he couldn't help but ask: "How does it taste?" ”
"When you were a child, you were stuck with a fish bone, you like to eat more."
Zhang Chuyue said a reason, it is my problem, not your problem.
Wen Ji looked at this pot of fish, and it was fishy the next day, so he took the clean bowl and said, "I'll pick it for you, and I promise that there are no stings." ”
Zhang Chuyue: "......"
If you want to speak, you stop, and you swallow it forcibly.
"I'll be on my way to the base station after I'm done washing the dishes."
Zhang Chuyue said, looking at the teapot on the coffee table, and in front of him, Wen Ji gave him another chopsticks and fish, and said, "Then when will you return?" ”
"I can't tell, you can rest first."
Waiting for Wen Ji to take a bath, Zhang Chuyue immediately poured himself a few glasses of water, his mouth was full of sweet and sour taste,, eating made his temples and tendons come out.
The cool breeze is soaked in the night, and there is a natural temperature regulator in the countryside, and the pu fan is refreshing when it is shaken.
Wen Ji read the book, thinking that Zhang Chuyue stepped on the bamboo ladder to go to the room in the afternoon, it must be cooler at the moment, and she stood high and looked far away, she had not seen the whole picture of Zhangjia Village.
After ten o'clock in the night, he hadn't come back, Wen Ji was sprinkled with the smell of flower water, his eyes looked out of the yard, and suddenly he heard the roar of a locomotive in the distance, and the spotlight of a motorcycle came from the village road, the night was dark, Wen Ji looked carefully, and saw that the person was wearing a helmet, and his whole body was hidden in the dark, only the light was shooting straight towards her door.
The village is silent, every house is far apart, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the lights are faint, and Zhang Chuyue is not at home!
Bless him for not stopping at her house!
The roar stopped, and the motorcycle leaned against the door of her house, Wen Ji was so frightened that she shivered, was it Zhang Chuyue, but he drove an off-road vehicle out.
Possibly –
What if—
Wen Ji's brain was congested, and she suddenly shouted: "Husband, there's someone outside, go out and have a look!" ”