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Chapter 38 Love

It was already midnight when Zhong Chengyi returned home, and the people in the room were curled up in the bed and fell asleep.

Zhong Chengyi cautiously walked to the bed in the dark under the moonlight, turned over, kissed that smooth forehead as a goodnight kiss, and fell asleep in his arms comfortably.

In the past few days, I have been investigating cases at the police station overnight, and I haven't had much time to rest. Zhong Chengyi didn't wake up until it was three o'clock in the morning. The person next to his pillow was already gone, but the quilt was tightly covered, and the pot was still warm. rice.

It was rare for Zhong Chengyi, who had eaten, to enjoy this day of rest. He was lying on a chair in the yard, but Lin Xinshu was not there, and it seemed that something was missing. After tossing and turning for a while, he felt really boring, so he got up and prepared to go out.

At this time, the wooden door outside the house was knocked, Zhong Chengyi opened the door and saw Fang Qiming, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and there. . . .Shen Fu raised his eyebrows and asked, "You two can stay together in harmony? It's unbelievable."

Shen Fu scratched the tip of his nose and said: "General Zhong, don't get me wrong, we are just a cooperative relationship now, and I just happened to pass by Fang's house today, and I was bumped into by Young Master Fang who had just left the house, and pulled me here."

"Passing by?" Fang Qiming slightly raised his brows, feeling a little unbelievable, "Then Mr. Shen passing by is too coincidental, I thought you came here specifically to find me."

"No." Shen Fu's earlobe was a little reddish.

Fang Qiming curled his lips, looked at Zhong Chengyi and said, "I haven't seen you in the past few days. I heard that you were injured and the case has been settled. Let's take a look. You are... have you lived in someone else's house?" Fang Qiming Qiming looked at Zhong Chengyi jokingly, "No wonder I couldn't find you when I went to your house."

Zhong Chengyi smiled and said, "You are quite well informed about this."

"That's right, He Rensheng died, the Drunken Fragrance Court was closed, and the second young master of the Cheng family was also arrested. How could I not know about these things, but it seems like this kind of thing..."

Zhong Chengyi frowned and said, "Well. Recently, the beach in Shanghai has been chaotic, and the outside is the same, especially in Beiping. I don't know when there will be a fight..."

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"Grandma, you can rest for a while, I'll take care of it here." Lin Xinshu packed his things and put them in the box.

The old man smiled and said: "It's okay, I've been in the hospital for so long, my bones are loose, I just want to move."

"Okay, grandma, let's go."

After Lin Xinshu packed his things, he went downstairs and called a rickshaw. When he was almost home, Lin Xinshu remembered that Zhong Chengyi was still at home.

What to do now. .

"Okay, let's go, take care of yourself..." Fang Qiming just went out when he saw Lin Xinshu and an old man in a rickshaw not far away.

Turning his head and giving Zhong Chengyi a meaningful look, he pulled Shen Fu away.

Inside the house, grandma sat on a chair and asked, "Xiaoshu, this...why does General Zhong live at home?"

"He was injured trying to save me, and the family servants also went home, so I took him home."

"Save you?!" Grandma was a little surprised, "What happened to you who are so good?"

Lin Xinshu was afraid that grandma would be worried if she knew about the explosion, so she made up a little lie to comfort her and said, "Grandma, don't worry, I just didn't pay attention when I was walking and bumped into a worker who happened to be carrying a plaque at that time. ...He passed by and blocked it for me."

Grandma knew that nothing serious happened, so she felt relieved and said, "Hey, Xiaoshu, in fact, grandma doesn't want to interfere with your making friends, but after all, he is a general, and I don't want people outside to gossip .”

Lin Xinshu lowered his head, remained silent for a while, and said, "Grandma, are you afraid of gossip?"

"Of course grandma is not afraid. I have never been married all my life. I don't know how many times I have been pointed at behind my back. Have you ever cared?"

The old man sighed and continued, "It's just a letter. We were born in this age, and not many things can be done as we like. Children need to obey their parents when they get married, and they need to be in the same family. , we have too many constraints, too many things that we cannot choose..."

The old man seemed to recall some past events, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Lin Xinshu lay on the bed and couldn't sleep, looking up at the lonely and dark zenith.

You can't even choose who you like. .

The closed window of "Squeaky" was opened, and a light path was illuminated, and a black shadow jumped in.

Lin Xinshu became vigilant, his back was a little stiff, could it be a thief?

In the next second, it fell into a warm and generous chest, and a deep voice reminded me, "Don't be afraid, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Xinshu relaxed, turned around, nestled in Zhong Chengyi's arms and asked, "Why are you here?"

Zhong Chengyi hugged him in his arms, kissed the soft top of his hair and said: "I miss you, I can't sleep, so I came here."

"Why don't I just sleep next door, what do you think?"

Zhong Chengyi chuckled and said, "That's different. I'm used to holding you in my arms when I sleep. I can't sleep without you."

"You still need someone to sleep with, is it a child?" Lin Xinshu said contemptuously.

Zhong Chengyi gritted his teeth, bit Lin Xinshu's ear lightly and said, "Yes, I am a child. The child misses you, Teacher Lin, and is going to sleep with Teacher Lin. Does Teacher Lin miss me?"

Lin Xinshu blushed, turned over, turned his back to Zhong Chengyi and said, "I don't want to!"

"My ears are all red, don't you want to?"

"No... ah ha ha ha, you let go, you are not naive."

Zhong Chengyi put his hand on Lin Xinshu's sensitive waist and threatened: "You are stubborn, do you really want to?"

"Think! Think!"

Zhong Chengyi let go of Lin Xinshu, both of them were out of breath, and their hot breath sprayed on their warm faces.

Lin Xinshu stared at Zhong Chengyi's bright eyes through the moonlight, and said, "I think..."

In the next second, Zhong Chengyi kissed those soft lips. It had been several months since the last time his lips and teeth intertwined, so he was really thinking hard.

The lips and the tip of the tongue are licking and hooking each other, absorbing the nectar and jade dew from the lover's body, as if the dried jasmine in this summer night, watered by rain and dew, turns into a sweet fragrance and disperses in this lonely night.

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"Grandma, where are you going early in the morning? Do you want me to take you there?" Lin Xinshu asked when he saw the old man carrying a basket.

"No need, you go to class, I'm just going to meet an old friend, don't worry." The old man said with a smile.

"Okay, grandma, be careful on the road."

The rickshaw was parked in a deserted place, where there was no grass, only a few mounds stood there.

The coachman looked at this place, and although it was daytime, he still felt a little gloomy. After collecting the money, he couldn't help reminding: "Old lady, this is a mass grave, what are you doing here in broad daylight, you should go back Bar."

Grandma smiled and said: "You say it's broad daylight, so what are you afraid of, no need, you can go."

After speaking, the rickshaw driver pulled the car and left.

Grandma walked in along a narrow dirt path.

This place is a mass grave. Many people who don't know where to bury their bodies buried their bodies here. Most of the bodies here are those who had no relatives or died accidentally. Only people whose names are unknown are thrown here. , During the Ching Ming Festival, no one will come to worship, and it seems even more lonely.

Grandma walked to a small mound, took out a handkerchief from the basket, wiped the dusty wooden sign, and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, so don't blame me. It's been so many years, I don't know how you are living down there, you should be very happy."

"Today, I'm here to burn paper money for you..."

Pieces of yellow paper were thrown into the burning brazier, and finally turned into ashes and flew in this barren world.

. . .

"Mother, it's so noisy outside, what's going on?" The little girl shouted to the woman who was doing laundry in the house.

The woman wiped her hands, looked outside, closed the door and said, "Mei Zi, don't mind if you go inside."

"Oh."

But the noise outside was getting louder and louder, Meizi couldn't help it, put down the pen in her hand, and sneaked out while her mother wasn't paying attention.

Outside the house, a group of people were whispering, and there were two men kneeling in the center of the crowd.

Standing between them was the head of the village, who shouted to the crowd: "Folks, do you see the two men kneeling in front of you? Do you know what disgusting things they did?"

"The two men violated morals and ethics, and actually lived under the same roof and did such sloppy things. It is really disgusting. This kind of behavior is simply insulting the reputation of the village. I will punish these two people here. Death by stick!"

"Two men! It's disgusting. I'll just say that this mute is a problem. He's crazy all day long."

"It's disgusting! This cripple is also a shameless person. They should have driven both of them out of the village in the first place."

"Stand dead, you must stick to death, our village's century-old reputation has been ruined by these two disgusting people, you must stick to death!"

The surrounding villagers looked at the two men kneeling on the ground with expressions of disgust.

But the cripple just smiled, barely propped himself up on his knees, walked to the side of the mute, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, Ah Qing, I'm here."

The mute raised his delicate and pretty face, looked at the handsome man in front of him, smiled, and shook his head.

The sound of the stick hitting the flesh made Mei Zi tremble a little.

In fact, I once saw these two people by the stream. It was sunset at that time, and the halo of the setting sun was reflected on that beautiful face. The naughty child on the side threw the stones on the road into the stream, and the splashed water drops fell It landed on that face, and the man who was weaving bamboo baskets turned his head and saw it, smiled, and carefully wiped off the water droplets.

Meizi was fascinated by the scene at that time, and felt that the beauty of the sunset could not match the two of them.

This is the most beautiful appearance of love that Meizi has ever seen at the age of first love. . .

The author has something to say: This chapter made me very uncomfortable, because this kind of thing did happen in that era.

So grandma will support Lin Xinshu in the back, the protagonist is not abusive~

But the dumb and crippled are really sad. If you want to read this article after the end, I can write some sweet ones in the episode.

That's it, Kavinka is too powerful recently, and will be updated more slowly. This is a transitional chapter, paving the way for the following things.

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