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Ruins, absolute desolation, this is Huang Yimao see after the first feeling.

Hongjie is still the first time to come to this kind of place, one hand can not help but tightly grasp Huang Yimao's clothes.

However, Miao Xiaoqing didn't mean to be afraid at all. Instead, she was very excited.

"Hong Jie, you see, that's where I used to swing." Miao Xiaoqing seemed to have seen the new world, pointing to two Sophora trees in the distance and shouting.

Along the direction of Miao Xiaoqing's finger, Hongjie saw that there was still a rope on the tree.

Miao Xiaoqing picked up a stick from the ground, kept peeling off the weeds under his feet, passed in front of the dilapidated house, walked out about 200 meters to the left, and stopped.

In front of him was a small grave bag covered with weeds.

"Master, I'm back to see you." Miao Xiaoqing has been kneeling on the ground, kowtow, tears like rain, that delicate face, as if the rain hit the lotus, Qingli people heartache.

Hongjie did not speak, and Huang Yimao behind did not speak.

For a long time, Miao Xiaoqing raised her head with tears on her face. She took the sacrifice from Hongjie's hand and put it in front of the grave. She said, "you never let me call you master when you were alive. Today I did. You won't blame me."

He spilled a glass of wine on the floor while he was talking.

At that moment, all doubts of Huang Yimao disappeared, and he didn't know why some of them liked this girl. It was not the feeling between lovers, but the feeling of his sister.

Paper money flying, like a big black butterfly, slightly sad.

Huang Yimao and Hongjie quietly accompany Miao Xiaoqing. Neither of them speaks.

Miao Xiaoqing knelt in front of the grave like a sculpture.

At sunset, Miao Xiaoqing stood up slowly, with a smile on her face. She turned to Huang Yimao and Hongjie and said, "thank you."

Huang Yimao waved her hand and Hongjie laughed.

In the forest path, a man and two women walked slowly, no one spoke, thinking of their own thoughts.

The next day, a few people returned to Dongjiang City, the red sister treat, six Ye also came over.

During the meal, Huang Yimao raised his glass and said: "I feel sour when I come back this time. Although the city of freedom is good, I always feel that there is no taste of home. I'm going to go back tomorrow. My elder brother has been in the closed door, a lot of things, so I won't stay any more. "

After several people clinked their glasses and drank them all at once, Hongjie asked about some things about the city of freedom. Suddenly, she remembered one thing and said, "my sister has a wish to go to the city of freedom. I wonder if you can take her with you."

Miao Xiaoqing heard Hongjie say it, a pretty face flushed with excitement, looking at Huang Yimao with expectation.

"How can I bear to refuse such a beautiful woman?" Huang Yimao pondered for a moment and then said to Miao Xiaoqing with a bad smile.

"Really." Miao Xiaoqing jumps up from the chair, hugs Huang Yimao and kisses her on the face.

This is what Huang Yimao didn't expect. He couldn't help turning red.

Miao Xiaoqing but did not care, and hugged Hongjie, in the face of a kiss, said happily: "I know that Hongjie is the best for me."

Huang Yimao pretended to be angry and said, "that's why I'm not good."

Miao Xiaoqing suddenly embarrassed, a pair of big eyes staring at Huang Yimao did not know what to say.

Red sister glared at Huang Yimao fiercely and said, "you know how to bully and punish yourself."

Huang Yimao burst out laughing, took up his glass, and dried up his head.

"When to go back." Red sister asked with a smile.

"Tomorrow." Huang Yimao said.

"I want to go too. I don't know if you welcome it." Red sister asked.

"If I don't welcome you, won't you?" Huang Yimao curls his mouth.

Hongjie laughs, Miao Xiaoqing also laughs.

Liu Ye actually plans to go and have a look. After all, he hasn't gone out for so many years. But the old mother is not feeling well these days, so she can only look at Hongjie and Miao Xiaoqing with envious eyes.

"Don't envy me. I'll bring you some local products." Hongjie comforts Liu Ye.

Six Ye waved his hand and said, "in fact, I'm not a rare local product. I just want Zhang Xiaojian. I didn't feel it when I was together before, but this time it was a little bit... "

When the sixth master was talking, he even choked, and his eyes were still flashing with tears. He turned the red sister's back and forth with a smile and said, "it's really interesting that you are such a big man. Otherwise, I'll take care of my mother for you and let you go out and have a good turn. "

Six Ye shook his head and said, "my mother, I'm filial. If you're my wife, it's OK."

The red sister took six Ye's ear and said, "if my brother Zhang Xiaojian is here, I don't think you dare say it."

Six Ye howled for mercy and bent down Huang Yimao and Miao Xiaoqing.

After drinking the wine, several people went to the singing hall again. Hongjie was the first to bear the brunt. A song of wild geese moved her heart and made several people look at her with great admiration.After Hongjie finished singing, she dried up a bottle of beer and looked at Miao Xiaoqing and said, "have one."

Miao Xiaoqing shook his head and said, "I just can't sing. I'm not in tune at all."

Huang Yimao laughed and said, "since I don't want to appreciate it, I'm going to throw a brick to attract jade."

"You can sing. Let's go." Red sister made a gesture to escape, angry Huang Yimao gave a fierce stare, and then, a song borrowed from the sky for 500 years. The true feelings flowed like the original.

"Brother, I can't see that you still have this ability. If my big brother doesn't want you that day, you can probably live by singing at the subway entrance, and my sister won't have to worry about it." Red sister's face is solemn.

Huang Yimao didn't pay attention to Hongjie. He looked at the distance with a thoughtful look.

But a few men have the power.

Although the city of freedom looks peaceful, Huang Yimao feels that something will happen sooner or later. Outsiders will not intervene. Internal strife is possible.

It's hard to be a man. It's really hard

Miao Xiaoqing looks at Huang Yimao without blinking. What he sees from this man's eyes is hesitation and vicissitudes

She saw a lot of men. She couldn't count them. She didn't like it with cream. She had no connotation. She was like a ginseng. She was not old enough. However, the melancholy look of the man in front of her was like a magnet, which made her heart thump.

It's not like that. It seems that no man has ever let her do this

When Miao Xiaoqing realized this, she quickly withdrew her eyes, grabbed the glass on the table, drank it, and then took a long breath.

But, this kind of unconscious bad expression was seen by Hongjie.