The night of the wilderness pressed on his broad shoulders, and when Wen Ji shouted these words, the dark shadow that stood between heaven and earth raised its head.

She stood up from the rooftop, trembling, her eyes wandering around, and finally landed on the bamboo ladder.

It wouldn't be nice to bring it up, no matter how she stood on the roof, she wouldn't be approached by the gangsters.

The moment I thought of it, my hand had gone to the escalator, but it was well planned, but the actual mistakes and omissions, the bamboo ladder was really heavy!

"Bang dang!"

The iron gate of the courtyard was opened, Wen Ji was so frightened that the tiles under her feet were about to slip, and she tried to pull the bamboo ladder with her hand again, but found that it was like nailing to the concrete floor, and it did not move at all.

"What are you doing, come down for me!"

A roar startled Wen Ji fiercely.

Zhang Chuyue grabbed the bamboo ladder with one hand and stared up at her, his eyes burning with anger.

Wen Ji was double-frightened, the first was that the ghost knocked on the door in the middle of the night, and the second was that the ghost was called Zhang Chuyue.

"You, you, why did you come back!"

She was so frightened that her vocal cords trembled, and grievance overflowed into her eyes: "It's so late, what if a stranger comes to climb the wall!" ”

Zhang Chuyue's tightly knit brows seemed to be soaked by her words, and his tone was heavy: "You come down first." ”

He held the tail of the bamboo ladder, Wen Ji sniffed, turned his back to him and was about to step on it, when suddenly a light came, she turned back slightly stunned, it was Zhang Chuyue who used her mobile phone to light her.

There seemed to be a gap in her heart.

fell to the ground, he didn't come to help her, just put away the phone, and his eyes were vicious: "Is there a mouse or a beast in the middle of the night to let you escape to the roof." ”

She was indeed like a deserted person.

"You've been robbed in the middle of the night!"

Wen Ji's mouth rose because he was unhappy: "Where's your big car?" ”

Zhang Chuyue put the bamboo ladder down to the ground, as if to prevent her from climbing again, and was still thinking about where to hide it so that she wouldn't touch it.

"The cost of fuel has risen, so I put it on the base station first, and borrowed a motorcycle from someone to come back."

Wen Ji's eyes itched, rubbed it, and was tired and sleepy after being shocked, "Can you tell me in advance next time, wearing a helmet in the middle of the night to pry the door of the house, who doesn't shout a thief when he sees it." ”

Zhang Chuyue turned around, the moon shadow was hazy, her eyes were also hazy, and there was a mist of water, seeing that she was leaving, she had no reason to speak: "Why did you climb the roof?" ”

Wen Ji felt that he suddenly reasoned, and was willing to listen to her: "Stand tall and look far away." ”

"Looking at what?"

Wen Ji saw his eyes staring at her, like a brief light that was bright and flickering.

"Look~ Wear autumn water~ Do you think I look at you!"

Wen Ji slipped back to the house after speaking, and the shadow on the ground was long, climbing the path she passed.

Zhang Chuyue looked up at the eaves and smiled silently.

-

Early the next morning, smoke curled from the rooftops and the mountains were foggy.

Wen Ji was still angry at Zhang Chuyue's night of being scared and yelling, but she was hungry.

I said before that if I couldn't get up, I would go to my grandmother's house to eat, but early this morning, the frost and dew dropped, Zhang Chuyue had already added fire under the stove in the kitchen.

"Aren't you going to eat at grandma's house?"

"I'll go over to work in a while, and I'll eat by the way."

Wen Ji heard it: I'll eat, you're at home.

Meaning that's his grandmother, not yours.

Wen Ji sat at the dining table with her ass and touched the teapot with her hand, it was hot.

As soon as a glass of warm water was put down, I saw a rickety back walking outside the hospital.

"Grandma?"

Wen Ji had an impression of Zhang Chuyue's grandmother, when everyone had dinner that day, she was full of anger and scolded Zhang Chuyue's father for being seduced by a fox spirit.

"Ahh Tell Chu Yue not to make breakfast, go, and go to grandma's house to eat. ”

Wen Ji was stunned, she couldn't be the master of gnawing on which old thing, so she asked her grandmother to sit down and drink water, and went in and said to Zhang Chuyue: "Grandma let us go to her house to eat." ”

The melon cut in Zhang Chuyue's hand fell into the pot and said, "It's done, let grandma eat it together." ”

Wen Ji ordered to run into the hall again, Zhang Chuyue's kitchen and hall are two separate wings, both facing the courtyard, she walked out of the kitchen and passed under the porch, and said to her grandmother: "He said it's ready, let you eat together." ”

At this time, my grandmother frowned: "Didn't his grandmother let you go to her place to eat?" Why didn't you go? ”

How should Wen Ji answer, she couldn't run back to ask Zhang Chuyue again, she had to say: "You can't trouble her old man every day." ”

This seemed to be right in my grandmother's heart, and she smiled and said, "Then you guys, go to grandma's house to eat in a day, and come at intervals." ”

The smile on Wen Ji's face froze.

"And Chu Yue also doesn't match his grandmother's taste, she makes a tomato and sprinkles it with sugar, it's sweet, and Chu Yue doesn't eat it when she smells sweet."

Just when Wen Ji thought that he had said the wrong thing, Meng Buding asked his grandmother: "Chu Yue doesn't like sweets?" ”

The kitchen was full of fragrance, and Zhang Chuyue made a soup of vegetables and salted pork gnocchi, with green and red floating in the white, and he looked at his appetite.

Seeing Wen Ji helping her grandmother in, her brows condensed slightly: "Okay, you sit outside, I'll serve it." ”

Grandma couldn't stay idle, anxious, held Zhang Chuyue's hand and said, "How can you cook, this melon is not fully ripe, let it be eaten for two days." ”

Zhang Chuyue looked at so many melons piled up in the corner of the house, and cut slices into the soup for breakfast, and at this moment, when his grandmother said it, he coughed lightly in embarrassment, and Wen Ji said: "It looks very fragrant." ”

After that, feeling Zhang Chuyue's gaze falling on her, she pursed her lips and bowed her head.

"Your grandmother gave you the melon?"

Grandma had some displeasure in her eyes.

"I picked it from my grandmother, and she rushed to my brother's house and asked us to pick them all back."

Wen Ji couldn't help but explain, seeing that her grandmother bent down to pick up a melon, she said distressedly: "You have no experience, you haven't heard of it, the twisted melon is not sweet." ”

The old man cherished food, Wen Ji glanced at Zhang Chuyue, and suddenly said: "Zhang Chuyue, he doesn't like sweets." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old lady suddenly smiled, but it was Zhang Chuyue, who looked at her with a slight calm and stunned gaze.

Grandma ate happily at this breakfast, and she didn't say that he did it badly, Wen Ji was not a picky eater, and she was happy to warm her stomach with breakfast.

"Grandma, I'll send you back later."

Wen Ji politely cleaned up the table after eating, and told Zhang Chuyue that whoever cooks the other will wash the dishes, so naturally he will not come to help, but the old lady pointed at Zhang Chuyue unhappily and said, "Look at you who are lazy, how old Ah Ji is, let her do this." ”

Wen Ji: "......"

Zhang Chuyue: "......"

In the end, Wen Ji showed virtuousness: "It's okay, grandma, I wash the dishes, you can chat with me." ”

The wicked man finally gave Zhang Chuyue a pawn.

Life in the countryside gets up early, time is a lot of waste, Wen Ji stepped on the dew to send the old lady home, and there was a Zhang Chuyue behind him, he drove a motorcycle to transport the melons that were twisted back.

"I can't eat so much, I'll dry the melon for you, and fry it with bacon when the time comes."

Grandma swallowed her saliva as she spoke.

Grandma's house is not far from Zhang Chuyue's house, walking for ten minutes, if you drive a motorcycle, it will be faster, when I arrived with my grandmother, I saw him unloading melons in the utility room, Wen Ji asked him: "When do you plan to redeem that off-road vehicle?" ”

The man glanced at her, and half-squatted down to pick up melons, "The off-road vehicle can't walk these paths in the village, so let's leave it first." ”

Indeed, the road into the village can stumble in, but there are stone roads with sheep intestine paths between every house.

Wen Ji squatted next to him to help him pick up melons: "Then tomorrow, how to go to the town while the ruins?" ”

Wen Ji meant something, and vaguely proposed that she wanted to go to the market tomorrow.

"Can't drive a motorcycle? Don't you sit a lot? ”

After two consecutive questions, Wen Ji opened her lips, and saw that he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and his clothes seemed to be this kind of military attire, she muttered: "Then don't you buy things?" Clothes or something. ”

"Don't buy it."

Wen Ji: "......"

Now I suspect that he deliberately changed the car so that she could go to the market to buy less things, because the car could not fit!

Wen Ji's enthusiasm to help him clean up was discouraged, and he muttered, "Then I'll take the bus tomorrow." ”

She just moved to Zhang Chuyue, and she must have to buy some daily necessities.

At this time, the man's eyes turned slightly, and he frowned: "Didn't I just say to take a motorcycle?" ”

"You seemed reluctant just now."

When Wen Ji squatted down, her knees were over her shoulders, just supporting her chin, she lowered her head, half of her face was buried in her knees, and her bright eyes were like the puppies that Zhang Chuyue had raised when she was a child.

"I didn't say that."

"But you behaved."

His breathing was heavy, and Wen Ji thought of the sound he yelled at her last night, and felt that Zhang Chu under the surface was more vicious and not easy to get along with.

I have palpitations.

"Uncle, uncle!"

Suddenly, a few little children popped up in the utility room, no bigger than Zhang Chuyue's knees, all around him, wanting to lie on his shoulders, at this time grandma smiled and held on to the wooden door frame and said, "Come out and play, don't spoil the dishes." ”

There was a commotion in the small wing room for a while, Wen Ji hurriedly stood up, and listened to Zhang Chuyue patiently say, "Go out with uncle." ”

"I want my uncle to hug me!"

At this time, a little boy with a tiger head and a tiger head stretched out his little fleshy arm towards Zhang Chuyue, stuck to him and refused to leave, and his grandmother sighed, "These naughty ghosts, I heard that my uncle is going to come to play here, so come out for me." ”

Zhang Chuyue half-squatted down at this time, easily picked up a little boy horizontally and said, "I'll take it out." ”

"I want it too, I want it too!"

Immediately after that, several children jumped and jumped, shouting louder.

At this time, the child who was held by Zhang Chuyue giggled with laughter, and Wen Ji found out why they liked to let Zhang Chuyue hug him, he was born tall, and when he picked it up, he gave them a sense of vacancy, and he turned it again, which was exciting enough.

Wen Ji continued to bow her head to clean up the melons, when a little girl with pigtails came to touch her braided braids hanging down her chest and said, "Sister, you are so white." ”

She didn't know this girl, raised her eyes, noticed that Zhang Chuyue came in, and didn't want to make eye contact with him, so she said, "You are also white." ”

"Whose turn is it, stand in line."

Wen Ji was chatting with this little girl, when he heard Zhang Chuyue's voice, the buttons of a white shirt were stretched because of holding a child, Wen Ji inevitably thought that he stood on the roof yesterday and unbuttoned the front row of buttons, there was a smell of a strong physique that was half-covered and half-hidden, and the moment this thought came out, Wen Ji quickly shook it off, and scolded who did physical work and wore it like this, pretending to be 13.

"It's my turn!"

Suddenly, the little girl squatting next to Wen Ji jumped up and down to Zhang Chu, from the utility room to the outside there was a threshold, the child just enjoyed the moment when Zhang Chuyue went out, Wen Ji clapped her hands and stood up after sorting out the melon, at this time a few little heads appeared outside the door, and the pigtail girl who was carried out pointed at Wen Ji and shouted: "Uncle, and sister!" ”

Wen Ji was stunned.

Zhang Chuyue looked back at her.

The indifference just now continued, Wen Ji didn't say anything, she went wherever she wanted, and bought whatever she wanted-

Suddenly, a tall figure pressed on the side, Wen Ji raised his eyes, met his gaze, and did not react, the man had already bowed, his strong long arms passed through her knee sockets, and his center of gravity was lost when he was hugged, Wen Ji was so frightened that he grabbed Zhang Chuyue's clothes with both hands, and screamed softly in fright.

When the diaphragm on the side of her chest reached the strong human wall, there was a cracking sound in her ears, Wen Ji's pupils opened, the placket of the clothes she was holding with both hands was unbuttoned at this moment, and the undulating wheat-colored pectoral muscles were wide open to her, and in the next second, she noticed that Zhang Chuyue looked down and saw that Wen Ji suddenly wrapped his hands around his neck to block the essence light.