still water deep sound

Qu Jing went upstairs with the pot in her arms, ignoring Jingze.Jing Ze rubbed his ass behind him, Qu Jing looked back at him deeply, there were a few fine snowflakes stuck to his crisp hair.The casual clothes he was wearing today looked like a big boy.

Qu Jing thought deeply, if he was a few years younger than her, she might as well recognize him as her younger brother.After thinking about it, he smiled in his heart again, how could he be able to climb up to such a young master?

Qu Jingshen put down the things, took out the key, and opened the rusty door lock.Jing Ze swaggered in, and after seeing the empty room, he stood still on the spot.Like an aggrieved child, he turned to look at Qu Jingshen: "Rabbit, this is your nest, why do you look like a beggar? Tsk, I haven't seen this tin thermos since I was six years old, and this This..." Jingze pointed to the washbasin on the ground: "You can see that the paint is peeling off, so throw it away tomorrow~ What about your bed, I am most concerned about this..."

Jing Ze pushed open the small room which was only a few square meters, and then yelled, "How can you sleep here! The mattress is not as wide as the bed!

..." The thin mattress lay quietly on the bed, because of the damp weather these days, there were already signs of mold.

Qu Jingshen took newspapers to cover the broken window in the kitchen, Jing Ze hurried up to support his waist: "Rabbit, be careful, don't fall!" Qu Jingshen looked at the stove she was stepping on The stage was safe and secure, and my heart twitched, I am not you, how could I fall down.

In the kitchen there was still the stove left by the previous tenant, and a few briquettes were piled up alone at the foot of the wall, covered with dust.Qu Jingshen took all the waste papers from the cleaning into the kitchen, turned around and took a pen to write a few words: "Is there a lighter, please lend it to me. Thank you ^_^"

Jing Ze took out the unfinished chocolate and took a bite, chewing freely and said, "Please..."

Qu Jingshen ignored him, turned her head and went downstairs, Jingze looked out of the kitchen window.After a while, the thin figure appeared in sight.

Qu Jing bowed her waist deeply and carried a few pieces of wood from the pile of groceries in the distance.The snow was getting bigger and bigger, the silhouette was in Jingze's eyes, and it took him a long time to find the adjective: yes, it is simplicity.Rustic, without a bit of the western style of urbanites.Master Jing finally found a reason for why he wanted to approach a bumpkin.

Qu Jingshen opened the door and came in, stomped her feet at the door, shaking off the snowflakes on the shoes.A slender cut was accidentally hung on his hand just now, and it was stained with faint blood.Jingze casually tossed the lighter to him: "Here, in order to repay my brother, I invite you to dinner tonight~"

Qu Jingshen took the lighter and went into the narrow kitchen.He squatted on the ground and began to burn newspapers, then put the lit newspapers into the stove, and filled them with wood.This cycle went on and on more than a dozen times, and the briquettes finally ignited. He patted the ashes on his hands, and put the things he bought in the supermarket into the kitchen.

Jing Ze stood beside him talking non-stop, and Qu Jingshen nodded without smiling.Qu Jingshen pretended to be deaf to those who didn't like it.

Jingze said, "Rabbit, did you play Little Overlord when you were young?"

Qu Jingshen turned back very quickly this time, and Jing Ze continued to offer treasures: "There are Super Mario, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, Contra, 90 tanks... I played well, and I am a master of customs clearance!"

Qu Jingshen also knew about this. When he was seven years old, Zhang Erdan's father in the village bought a TV from the city after earning money outside.Zhang Erdan said that he played with two yarns for an hour, and the children in the village surrounded him.But when he went there with the [-] cents, Erdan Zhang said, "If you don't play with the little dumb, you won't be able to pay for it if it breaks." He could only stand in the corner and watch, thinking that when he grows up, he will make money Definitely get one.But when he grows up, he doesn't like that anymore, and people in the city start to play computers.

Qu Jing smiled deeply at this thought.Jing Ze rubbed ashes from somewhere, and he pinched Qu Jingshen's face intentionally or unknowingly: "Rabbit, why do you think you are dumb?"

Qu Jingshen added water to the pot and began to wash the rice.He was busy back and forth in the kitchen, ignoring Jingze at all.After a while, Jingze's cell phone rang, and Jingze stood at the door to answer the phone: "Hey, mom, I won't be calling back, tell the old man, don't worry about it, find a girl and I'll get him a yellow... okay, okay, mom , hung up~~"

Jing Ze intentionally hugged Qu Jingshen's waist pitifully, and put his head on Qu Jingshen's shoulder: "Rabbit, my dad asked me to go on a blind date again, but I like a man... Girls are in trouble, and again Love to cry~”

Qu Jingshen was undisturbed, and Jing Ze saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he squatted in front of the stove and put his hands on the pot to keep warm.After Qu Jingshen finished her work, she went to the living room to find a small bench and sat down, taking out a notebook to keep accounts.Jing Ze squatted to the side to watch, making a fuss: "Why do you still record the ten-cent bill?! Are you rural people stingy?"

Qu Jing wrote three words calmly: "Live a life." He turned his head and went back to the room, and when he came out, he was full of change in his hand.He put the money into Jingze's hand and wrote in his notebook: "The last takeaway money was 130 seven and two cents in total, and I asked you for 62 and eighty cents. I don't have any change with me. I will give you 62 and five cents first. Mao will give it to you later."

The corners of Jingze's mouth twitched, the money hadn't been secured yet, and Qu Jingshen took another one dollar out of his hand: "If you eat here tonight, I will count you one dollar."

Jing Ze: "..."

Qu Jingshen wrote again: "I will pay one-third of the price for that piece of chocolate, and I will treat you to eat."

Jingze threw the money in his hand on the low table, stretched out his hand and snorted Qu Jing's deep hair: "Rabbit, brother really underestimated you, well, I'll give you all these, brother will come to eat from time to time in the future, okay?"

Qu Jing thought about it deeply, if he refused, the other party would definitely think he was stingy.Besides, they are also considered friends, so it is better to be generous to friends.So Qu Jing nodded deeply.

Jing Ze was a little cold, it was good that he was cold, all his unreasonable thoughts were gone.He didn't want to go home either, at least there was someone here to listen to him.And when he ran on him, the other party didn't overreact.

They ate white rice and old pickles for dinner, Qu Jing ate it with relish, the old pickles he bought were sweet and delicious.It would be even better if there were steamed buns, but he didn't buy steamed buns today.

Jing Ze had never eaten this kind of rice, he might be so hungry, he even stripped all the rice.Qu Jingshen originally thought that he would feed the leftovers to the wild cats tomorrow, but unexpectedly, the young master ate them all.Qu Jingshen went to rinse the bowl, the living room was too cold to sit still, Jing Ze moved a small bench around the stove to warm his hands.

After a while, Qu Jingshen moved a small bench and sat down.He conjured up a piece of raw sweet potato as if by magic, cut it in half with a knife, skewered it with chopsticks and put it on the stove to roast.

Jing Ze looked curious and asked, "Do you all eat like this in the countryside?"

Qu Jing nodded deeply.Jing Ze: "That's so unhygienic..."

Qu Jing remained silent, continuing to roast the sweet potato in his hand.The fire reflected his face red, Jingze went to the living room to get a pen and notebook to draw a rabbit.This time he still drew a fruit rabbit, but there are two more sweet potatoes, and the rabbit...is still showing his chirping.

After a while, the sweet potatoes sizzled from being roasted, and there was a slightly sweet smell in the air. Jing Ze wanted to go up to smell it, but accidentally burned his hair by the fire.Jing Ze snorted, he angrily remembered kicking over the stove, but he didn't expect the small bench to become unsteady, and he fell to the ground first.

Qu Jingshen thought it was funny, and handed him the one that was about to be roasted, and Jingze felt at ease now, holding the sweet potato, and roasting it like Qu Jingshen.But the sweet potatoes in Qu Jingshen's hands became more appetizing the more they roasted, while the ones in Master Jing's hands became darker as they roasted, showing a charcoal tendency.

He was unreasonable and had to change with Qu Jingshen, but Qu Jingshen let him and gave him his own.Jingze sucked in the heat and gnawed on sweet potatoes, his handsome brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.

When the sweet potatoes were almost finished, Jingze said, "Rabbit, let me be with you. I will buy you chocolates and take you for a ride. Let's buy whatever you want."

Qu Jingshen took the notebook and wrote: "You are wrong, we all have to marry wives, as long as you don't dislike me being poor, it's okay to be buddies."

Jing Ze's head was filled with smoke: "Rabbit, look, I eat your rice and sweet potatoes. If you don't treat me well, I will lose face."

Qu Jingshen: "..." If you eat mine, shouldn't you be my wife?How could this person say the opposite?

Jing Ze continued to intimidate and lure: "Brother, I'm telling you, it will be fun later on, I guarantee you will never want to be nice to a girl after you've had a good time."

Qu Jingshen: "..." The backside is so dirty, city people are different from rural people.

Jing Ze said: "You won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law. The girl is so smart now. Remember the one I saw at the restaurant last time? If it wasn't for my family being rich, she wouldn't be pestering me."

Qu Jingshen pointed her fingers, the richer and more powerful a person is, the easier it is to complicate other people's thinking.The briquettes were almost burnt out, so he added another one to fill it up.Qu Jing thought deeply about the mattress in the bedroom that only accommodated one person, forget it, just listen to him babbling here.

Jing Ze suddenly found that no matter how much he said, the other party couldn't say a word in response to him.He scratched his hair and asked, "Hey...do you still have sweet potatoes, I still want to eat."

Qu Jingshen bought a total of three yuan, ready to cook sweet potato rice to drink.Qu Jingshen wrote down in the notebook: "I'll get it, I'm not going to eat it, I'll get you one, add the other half, it's one yuan for you."

Jing Ze stared dumbfounded at Qu Jingshen getting up to grab sweet potatoes, and reaching for a notebook to scribble.A beeping rabbit jumping out of the paper, the rabbit's eyes are two big "$".He drew a rope to tightly strangle the rabbit's neck...

Qu Jingshen skewered the sweet potatoes and handed them to Jingze. Seeing the rabbit he drew, she smiled.

Jing Ze snatched the sweet potato from Qu Jingshen's hand and had to bake it himself, but it was burnt, making his hands look like they just picked coal.Jingze said: "Can you catch chickens and roast them in winter in the countryside?"

Qu Jingshen: "..." He was extremely speechless. Where did this person see this? Isn't China developing all these years?The thinking is too backward.

Qu Jing smelled the smell of coal balls in the kitchen getting stronger and stronger, he got up and opened the window behind him.It was still snowing outside, and there was no tendency to stop at all.A dog barking sound came from nowhere, and Jing Ze also leaned over to join in the fun, and threw a piece of sweet potato rind through the window.

Qu Jing thought deeply: It would be great if the person staying by her side was a woman.This situation reminded him of the poem that his Chinese teacher said: "Chaimen returns home on a snowy night after hearing the dog barking." The teacher said that this is a very lonely picture, and the owner's simple hut looks even poorer in the cold winter.

Jing Ze was also thinking about something, since he could remember, he had never been in such a scene.He stretched out his black paws and hugged Qu Jingshen's waist, and said in a low, coquettish voice, "Rabbit, just be with me..."

Qu Jingshen shrank her neck from the cold wind, and the chilblain on her hand was sore and itchy after being burned for too long.If he could speak, he would definitely ask Jing Ze: "Is there anyone still vying to be the second chair?"

Jing Ze picked up his hand and clicked his tongue: "Brother Gai Ming'er will buy you medicine, it's all swollen, does it hurt?"

Qu Jing wanted to say: I am used to it, it is cold every year, and spring will be fine.But there was still such a string in my heart, it jumped lightly, and small harmony sounds came from around.