MTL - I Have a Secret-Chapter 7 This is not what is sick

When Li Gen used to, Huang Dan still didn't sleep. He took a cold in the courtyard. He had already found out the law. After 10:00, he went into the house to sleep, and he was much cooler.

Before ten o'clock, I couldn't sleep without sleep, and the hot back of the back.

Born and accustomed to the rough bamboo mat, Pu fan, shake it, oh yeah, yellow, no, he is anti-freezing, afraid of heat.

If it is winter, then the yellow one will be very easy.

There is also no farm work, which is a season for farmers to be more relaxed.

Huang Shan sat on a small bamboo chair to watch the stars, and he not only took the cold tonight, but also waited for someone.

Outside the hospital, there was a knock on the door. He asked, "Who?"

A voice answered, "I."

Huang Shan’s eyebrows are picking and people are coming.

He got up and pulled the door bolt and poked his head. The smoke of the Qixi brand came out. The man stood at the door and spit smoke. "Brother, it’s too late, is it something you are coming over?"

"I am with you... at night, how can there be a chicken in your door?"

Li Gen kept the shoes on the threshold, and the chickens squatting on the soles of the shoes were still holding them, or they were smashed into slag.

Huang Shan said, "I feed the chicken at the door."

Li Gen, "..."

Huang Shan asked, "Brother, what did you say?"

Li Gen said, "I sleep with you at night."

Huang Shan said, "Oh."

He asked his nose. "Brother, have you taken a shower?"

Li Gen crossed the threshold and squinted. "Why, you can't go to your bed without taking a shower?"

Huang Shan said, "I have not washed."

Li Gen, "..."

He suddenly bent down his back and his nose was in the hair of Huang Dan. "I said how stupid you are on your head, and your body is also, smashed, take a shower, wash and sleep."

Yellow single pumping mouth.

Who is going to sleep with someone? I don't think you have a smell of smoke, you still have to give up.

Huang Dantian went to the pond to pick up the water. The water from the pond was poured into the water tank. The impurities will slowly sink to the bottom of the tank. The water will be very clear and sweet, and only the countryside in this era can drink it. .

The moonlight is white, and the small shed in the west of the yard has a crisp sound from time to time. Two or three chickens and ducks have their own minds, insomnia, and destruction there.

Huang Shan took the bucket out and squatted on the ground and watered it to the body.

Li Gen sat on his bamboo chair with his legs crossed, his upper body leaning forward, his elbows holding his knees, and the smoke between his fingers flickered.

This situation is strange to see.

Hey -

Huang single put a small half of the bucket of water on the head, the water slipped down his hair, squatting on his shoulder in an orderly manner, licking his chest and back, dripping and falling, putting the yellow on his feet The land is wetted into mud.

In Li Gen’s vision, the young man turned his back to himself, his back was thin, and he didn’t have a few flesh and blood. He didn’t look at his head. He took a cigarette and his eyes fell unconsciously on two pieces of white.

I don't see the sun, so the skin is not devastated by the sun. Compared with other places, it looks very white. When I work, I can't use it. There won't be any embarrassment.

The young man stood up and bent over to pick up the bucket and the water scoop. The angle suddenly changed. The smoke from Li Gen’s mouth shook, and the ash fell on his chest. He slammed it up and the movement was too strong. The bamboo chair fell backwards.

Li Gen squatted on the bamboo chair and almost planted it on the ground. He couldn’t care about his body shape and ran to open the back door of the yard.

Huang Dan, "..."

He slammed the water scoop. "Mr. System, is Li Gen hard?"

System, "The undersight is not good."

"..." Huang Dan asked, "Is Li Root a gay?"

System, "Sorry, Mr. Huang, there is no permission underneath, can't answer."

Huang single shook his head and sighed. This system not only gave him a task, but he did not use it any more. He could only be self-reliant.

He put on the scorpion and the crotch, Li Gen is not gay, and he has no influence on whoever is the murderer who killed Li Dagui.

When Huang Dan went to bed black, Li Gen came back. He kicked his shoes and went to bed. When he was lying in a big shape, he followed up with a house. A series of movements were very natural.

Huang Shan found the Pu fan, lying next to the man.

The bed is not big, the two adults are lying together, and the arms and legs are fixed.

Summer is hot, people's body temperature is too high, it is even hotter, and soon it will sweat, sticky and greasy.

There was a spark in the surrounding air. Li Gen had a heartburn burning, his body was hot, and the breath of exhalation was hot. He took the fan of the yellow single hand and waved his arm to vigorously fan.

The yellow single on the side is very comfortable. "Brother, you still sleep with me tomorrow night." There are personal fan fans, which are much stronger than their own fans. The key is that the other party's strength is great and the wind is big.

Li Gen suddenly turned his head, and the dim light covered his face's horror. "What?"

Huang Shan said, "Cool."

Understand the meaning of the youth, Li Gen’s face is iron, and he throws the fan on him. “...fan himself!”

Huang single moved past and put the fan back into the man's hand. "You help me fan."

Li Gen whispered, it was awkward, "a little farther away from your brother!"

Didn't have a hard time with the man, Huang Dan went to the bed, and did not forget to say, "Then you follow the wind."

Li Gen heard the young man muttering that he was very hot. He jumped in the forehead of the blue veins. No one was hot, and he died hot.

Really fucking|The evil door.

How much is the leek eaten? Li Gen fanned the fan and recited the three characters.

Not long after, Huang Dan’s breathing was even and he fell asleep.

There was a breathing sound in the ear, a loud bang, the neck was a little itchy, Li Gen couldn't stand it, and grabbed the head hard, Mom.

He lay back in a broken can.

A moment later, Li Gen’s straight body trembled a few times, and the spine relaxed. He rubbed the vest on the mat and wiped it away.

A heavy breath, Li Gen smelled a strong 腥||臊|味儿, not the reason for the leek, it is his age, vegetarianism is not used, to open up, the three characters can not save him.

Can not have such a big reaction to a man, but also two times, the second response is bigger than the first time, just like a hairy boy.

Is this not a disease?

Li Gen touched the cigarette and the matchbox and stepped out to smoke. He was lying on the floor of the hall.

Every household in the village has no daytime noisy, and the insects in the grass are coming and going, and the nights that belong to them have just begun.

The heat wave slowly faded and the coolness oozing out.

Wu Cuiling arranged her own poetry collection under the kerosene lamp. She came out to the shack, and her hands and feet were very light. She was afraid of disturbing Wang Yuemei in the house.

"Cui Ling sister."

The sound suddenly came, Wu Cuiling was shocked, she turned her head and saw Li Gen’s classmate Zhou Zhaodi, with long hair fluttering, wearing a white dress, like a female ghost.

Zhou Zhaodi’s face was smiling, “You have not slept.”

Wu Cuiling said no.

She went back to the huts and saw Zhou Zhaodi standing in the hall, as if waiting for herself.

Zhou Zhaodi whispered, "There are a lot of mosquitoes in the house, I can't sleep, Cui Ling's sister, can we talk about it?"

Wu Cuiling said, let's go.

Zhou Zhaodi and Wu Cuiling entered the house. She was a little surprised. It seemed to be unexpected. Li Gen’s brother’s house was not as big as Li Gen’s, and there was less furniture and eccentricity.

Wu Cuiling collected all the poems on the wooden table in the drawer and asked Zhou Zhaodi whether to drink water.

Zhou Zhaodi shook her head. She looked at the house curiously. The wall was bare. Unlike Li Genna, there were many awards. There was a big chair in the window. I don't know what to do.

"To sister Cui Ling, I saw photos posted on Li Gen's closet. When he was a child, his face was round and his eyes were long. It was so cute."

Wu Cuiling said, "Well."

"Li Gen and his younger brother's sly image, said that the twins have people to believe." Zhou Zhaodi took the mosquito bag on his back. "The brothers carved out a mold."

Wu Cuiling said, "It’s not like growing up."

Zhou Zhaodi said, "It is also."

The brothers are both born Jun, Li Dagui is hard to beat a good hand, he seems to be deliberately singing the opposite, venting his dissatisfaction with everyone, I am doing nothing, not following his brother's footsteps.

It is a pity that it is too easy to die, too early.

Who would have thought of a young and strong man, a sly Zhang, and even a man who dared to swear by God, even drowned in a pond.

The atmosphere is a bit boring.

Zhou Zhaodi did not continue, but changed the topic, "Cui Ling sister, I heard that you will write poetry, can you show me?"

Wu Cuiling said, "Write and play."

Zhou Zhaodi said that he wanted to take a look. Wu Cuiling squinted her eyebrows and took out a collection of poems from the drawer.

"Cui Ling's sister is really talented."

Zhou Zhaodi opened it and couldn't help but marvel at it. She smiled and said, "Li Gen likes talented women."

Wu Cuiling said, "Is it?"

Zhou Zhaodi, um, when talking about college, the story about the school flower chasing Li Gen is the most famous female chasing male example in the school. She said that she is full of emotions and has envy of school flowers.

Wu Cuiling drank her mouth and listened carefully.

The wind blew in through the window, the kerosene lamp swayed softly, and the night gradually deepened.

Li Gen of the hall was lying on the ground, and the pit was flustered. He stood up, walked back and forth in the hall, and fangs back to the east side of the house.

The young man was lying on the bed, one person occupied a bed and slept like a dead pig.

Li Gen’s gaze fell on the waist of the young man’s outside. His brow wrinkled and pushed the young man’s leg and his arm. “Go inside.”

Huang Dan made a dissatisfied voice.

Li Gen saw that the young man did not move. He directly started to push the person into the bed and lay down.

At that position, the young man lay down, hot, and Li Gen had to get angry again. He groaned and went to the end of the bed.

Early the next morning, the big **** in the courtyard did not wake Huang Dan and Li Gen. Chen Jinhua’s shouting was done. She shouted in the direction of the window and shattered.

Li Gen opened his eyes and stunned.

After the yellow single, he blinked and he stopped.

If Chen Jinhua enters the house at this time, or stands in the window and looks inside, she can scare and die.

The two legs on the bed | | | | wrapped | together, face facing the face, the distance is very close, near to 暧 | | 昧 degree, giving people a feeling not to kiss each other, just kissed.

"Winter, are you up?"

Chen Jinhua shouted again, and Huang Dan and Li Gen returned to God at the same time. They did not separate, and they slammed the distance.

Sleeping inside the yellow single back hit the earth wall, Li Gen sleeping outside fell directly to the ground.

Li Gen licked his **** and glanced at the yellow single. "Dare to say, I cut you."

Huang single eyes, "What?"

Li Gen’s face twitched, "...when I didn't say it."

Huang singled yawned, "Brother, you still come to sleep at night."

Li Gen thought, sleeping a fart, burning for one night, I don't want to die early.

Huang went out to know what was going on. Chen Jinhua put the chicken in the morning and found that one was missing, or the old hen. The weasel came over last night.

She called a distressed, counted the chicken over and over again, and finally accepted the loss of an old hen, which is the cruel reality of missing a lot of eggs, called Huang Dan to fill the hole in the wall.

The hole was originally reserved for the convenience of chickens and ducks. Now it is better, and it is also convenient for the weasel. How to block it, it is getting better and better.

When Huang Shanyu glanced at the hole, he went to marry a man. "Brother, can you get bricks?"

Li Gen said, "No."

Huang Shan asked him, "How do I fill this hole?"

Li Gen said, "fill in with something else."

Huang Dan asked, "What?"

Li Gen’s tongue touched his teeth, and he swallowed when he reached his mouth. “Let’s put it, I will fill it out later.”

How do you feel a bit weird? He **** a big mouth, isn't he filling a hole in the corner? Early in the morning, there was something messy in my mind.

Seeing the man pumping himself, Huang’s single face is sluggish.

After breakfast, Zhou Zhaodi and Li Gen greeted them and went to Yinzhuang relatives. She was afraid to see Li Gen’s mother. It was rumored to be beautiful when she was young. Now she is also very concerned about her appearance. She feels that she has not been groomed. Impression will not be good.

In the morning, Wang Yuemei urged Wu Cuiling to go to He Weijia for a trip.

Wu Cuiling took an old hen to the He Wei family on the river. She left the chicken to leave. He Wei’s parents were so polite that she would go to He Wei’s house, almost half-pushing.

Unclear with a widow, the reputation is not good.

He Wei’s parents are also incapable of thinking. The people they like come, and the son may be able to get better.

After Wu Cuiling entered the house, the door was closed. She smelled a smell of medicine and mixed with other smells. It was very unpleasant.

He Wei on the bed lost a lot of weight, his eyes were deep, his face was gray, and he looked at the empty space and looked at it. His appearance was extremely infiltrating.

Wu Cuiling leaned back against the door and reached for her hands. "He uncle, I really want to go back."

As soon as she spoke, she was alarmed by He Wei.