It was too dark to see what vegetables were growing in the nearby fields, and the sounds of unknown insects and frogs could be heard clearly. From the entrance of the village to here, except for the room, there was no concrete floor for a foot.

When he saw these places on CCTV before, he thought they were just staged photos, but there really are such places.

This is really too backward.

So poor.

Jiang Qixiao couldn't help but glanced at Yang Shaoqing again, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Is this where you lived when you were young?"

I can't imagine it at all.

"Yeah." Yang Shaoqing remained expressionless.

"Son," Lao Yang finished washing the dishes and sat down, "Do you want to see your Aunt Li?"

Yang Shaoqing nodded, "Tomorrow."

"Oh." Lao Yang sighed, but didn't speak.

On an October day, the mosquitoes in the countryside were tenacious, and they were bitten a few times after sitting for a while. Aunt Yang quickly lit the mosquito coils and let the two of them enter the house to sleep.

Jiang Qixiao naturally shared the same bed with Yang Shaoqing.

After washing them casually, they went to bed. Aunt Yang lit mosquito coils for them. It is estimated that the house has been unoccupied for a long time, and many insects lay on the ground to death.

Jiang Qixiao took a look and immediately got goosebumps. He rubbed his arms, "There are quite a lot of small primitive creatures here."

Yang Shaoqing lay on the bed and glanced at him, and said mockingly: "You are such a young master, no, you should be a young lady with this personality, you are afraid of this thing."

"Tsk." Jiang Qixiao glared at him, "Isn't it the young master who can't be a little scared? What logic."

Yang Shaoqing raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

Jiang Qixiao turned off the light, took out his mobile phone to illuminate, lay down on the bed, and groaned comfortably. After a while, he suddenly remembered something, and he said, "Hey, let me ask you, do you... have cockroaches here?"

Jiang Qixiao vaguely remembered someone discussing the difference in size of cockroaches in the north and south on the forum. At that time, he just clicked in and took a few glances before being dismissed by the pictures.

The cockroach looks... uglier than a spider, and those people took the enlarged version, which is about the length of a thumb.

It's chilling to think about.

"Yes." Yang Shaoqing said, "It's still very fierce and will bite."

Jiang Qixiao's body froze involuntarily.

Noticing Jiang Qixiao's reaction, Yang Shaoqing secretly smiled in the dark, "And he can fly, and he will get into your nose and ears when you fall asleep in the middle of the night."

"……"Hold.

Jiang Qixiao flinched.

This is too arrogant.

He unconsciously squeezed his ears to his face, and pinched his nose again.

Do you want to match some paper balls, but at night when you sleep with paper balls in your nose, you can’t help but open your mouth. Wouldn’t it be possible to eat the whole cockroach by then! ?

Jiang Qixiao shivered.

Yang Shaoqing smiled, reached out and tapped his head, "I lied to you."

"Ah? You lied to me?" Jiang Qixiao said loudly, "You kid is poisonous, you lied to me about this too."

"Hush!" Yang Shaoqing said, "Be quiet, my parents are already asleep. Well, I haven't seen cockroaches here. I guess they were eaten by mice, but there are many in the county. Of course, my family doesn't exist. This kind of thing."

"Mice!?" Jiang Qixiao whispered, "There are still mice?"

He thought for a moment about the dirty, fat-headed and big-eared mice that often appeared on TV, and couldn't help shivering again.

Rats are not much better than cockroaches...

"Okay," Yang Shaoqing lay down on his back, "He said he wasn't a young master, so he was surprised, so go to bed quickly."

Jiang Qixiao said slowly, and then lay down.

Yang Shaoqing's bed was not too big, and the two of them would inevitably touch each other when they slept together, which made Jiang Qixiao a little embarrassed. He had never had such close contact with anyone other than his ex.

Jiang Qixiao gently turned his back to sleep with Yang Shaoqing on his back, trying not to touch Yang Shaoqing.

His behavior made Yang Shaoqing very dissatisfied, Yang Shaoqing suddenly opened his eyes, frowned, and punched Jiang Qixiao on the back with his fist, "Am I too ugly or what, what do you mean!"

Jiang Qixiao turned his head and glanced at him, "Didn't I give you more room to turn around?"

"No, you lie flat." Yang Shaoqing said.

Jiang Qixiao clicked his tongue, but didn't move, "What are you doing, is it crowded or not? You're still lying flat, you don't know how big your bed is."

Yang Shaoqing reached out to break his shoulder, "I don't care, you turn around quickly, I don't like looking at other people's backs."

Jiang Qixiao struggled a few times to no avail, so he had to turn around and lie down on his back, "There's something wrong with you kid, you didn't let me go home first when I saw you, and now you don't let me turn my back on you Sleep, what's on your mind?"

Yang Shaoqing didn't speak.

Jiang Qixiao thought he had hit some bad memory, so he stopped talking.

Yang Shaoqing was lying on his back at first, it was really crowded, and he didn't want Jiang Qixiao to turn around, so he simply lay on his side facing Jiang Qixiao.

It's still less than ten o'clock, he doesn't feel sleepy, the light outside is on, and the light shines in through the window on the door.

Yang Shaoqing opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Qixiao's face.

In fact, he is not very able to tell whether a man is handsome or not. Standing in front of him like Zhang Shuhao and Shi He, he feels that the men are all similar in appearance, at most, the difference is that one is a little taller and the other is a little shorter.

However, when he observed Jiang Qixiao carefully, he suddenly found that the lines of Jiang Qixiao's face were very soft, his nose looked soft, his eyelashes were long and drooping, and his skin was smooth.

Seems to be no different from women?

He didn't look at any women carefully, but Jiang Qixiao was much more pleasing to the eye than that nigger Shi He.

Jiang Qixiao, who was made very uncomfortable by Yang Shaoqing's scrutinizing eyes, opened his eyes. He originally thought that the little boy would turn his eyes away after watching for a while.

"Why don't you sleep and stare at me." He said angrily.

"Look what's wrong, you're still embarrassed." Yang Shaoqing remained expressionless.

"Are you comfortable when someone is staring at you when it's time to sleep?" Jiang Qixiao rolled his eyes at him.

Yang Shaoqing stopped talking and just looked at him with his eyes open.

Jiang Qixiao was so scared by him, he moved his body to turn around.

"Hey," Yang Shaoqing hurriedly held him down, "It's okay, don't read it, you lie down and don't move, it's really stingy."

Jiang Qixiao snorted and closed his eyes again.

Yang Shaoqing also closed his eyes, but he couldn't fall asleep.I usually sleep on my back, but suddenly I am not used to changing my position.

When Jiang Qixiao's breathing was long and steady, he was still awake.

Seeing Jiang Qixiao who was already fast asleep and sleeping soundly, he couldn't help feeling angry.

Why did he ask someone to share the bed with him!

Your brain got kicked by a donkey.

After a while, drowsiness brewed to a certain extent, and Yang Shaoqing found that he still couldn't fall asleep.

Obviously, my eyes are so sleepy that I can't open them, and if my posture is wrong, I can't fall asleep.

He didn't care about anything else, he lay down on his back, and found that it was too crowded, he reached out and pulled Jiang Qixiao into his arms, half lying on his body, and fell asleep in this position.

A night without dreams.

Jiang Qixiao froze when he woke up and saw the posture of himself and Yang Shaoqing.

He had one leg and one arm on Yang Shaoqing's body, his face was on the man's shoulder, and Yang Shaoqing still had one arm around his waist.

He was stunned for half a minute before he pushed Yang Shaoqing away and sat up.

"Fuck!" Yang Shaoqing, who was pushed awake, frowned and glared at him irritably, "You are nervous."

Feeling a bad heat in his body, Jiang Qixiao hurriedly dressed and walked to the door, put his hand on the doorknob, and asked Yang Shaoqing before opening it: "I took the initiative to lie on you? "

Yang Shaoqing yawned, his face was worried, and he was not in a good mood when he was woken up, "Yeah, maybe I carried you up."

Jiang Qixiao was silent for a while, opened the door and walked out.

The Yang family couple got up early and were making breakfast. Jiang Qixiao washed up casually and was attracted by the surrounding scenery.

This is the first time he has seen terraced fields with his own eyes. Plants such as rice and wheat may be planted at the bottom, which he cannot recognize. On the top, there are fresh vegetables such as spinach, cabbage, shallots, and the leaves are still stained. full of dew.

Looking around, it is lush and green.

Jiang Qixiao excitedly went to the vegetable field not far away and plucked a weed into his mouth.

The fresh air is refreshing and exudes the fragrance of the earth, which makes people feel refreshed.

People who were born here are so happy that they don't have to be disturbed by smog.

Yang Shaoqing also got up, and he could have breakfast just after washing up. Seeing Jiang Qixiao looking around with a silly face, he couldn't help laughing, "Hey, let's see, breakfast is ready."

Jiang Qixiao turned around and walked over, as if he had forgotten all about the unpleasantness in the morning, and said with a smile: "Your place is wonderful, exactly as written in the article."

Yang Shaoqing mixed the noodles in the bowl, took a bite before saying: "There are many places like this, and you can only say that because you haven't seen the world."

Jiang Qixiao was speechless for a while.

Well, he has never seen the world.

Holding the bowl of noodles that belonged to him, he hesitated for a moment, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the pepper and threw it away.

Yang Shaoqing glanced at him, "You don't eat chili?"

"You can't eat too much. If you have a bad stomach, you should eat less." Jiang Qixiao said.

"Tsk." Yang Shaoqing said, "I always eat whatever is spicy."

"Then you have a picky stomach. You can eat the food at home without any problems, but you can eat the food outside." Jiang Qixiao chuckled twice.

Yang Shaoqing wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, it seemed that this was indeed the case, and there was nothing to refute, so he frowned and finished eating the noodles in silence.

After breakfast, my parents were going to my uncle's house to run some errands. I didn't plan to let Yang Shaoqing go with me, but I just let him come because I was afraid that he would not be able to eat well at home alone.

Yang Shaoqing said that he could take this time to visit Aunt Li, and the Yang family agreed.

Jiang Qixiao followed Yang Shaoqing as it should.

"Hey, is Aunt Li your mother's sister?" Jiang Qixiao asked while walking on the muddy path, carefully paying attention to his feet.

Yang Shaoqing was silent for a moment, "No."

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