Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 488 The Sound of Nature (17)

But he was worried after all, and asked for a good leave of absence from the part-time job the next day, so he found a carpool that was not so expensive but had very bad conditions and bumped all the way back.

Because their village is too remote, almost no one will come here, and even the carpoolers just turn around and leave on the road outside.

He hurried back again and again before it was completely dark.

Although the situation at home did surprise him, he was also somewhat fortunate—it is good that his younger brothers and sisters did not have any accidents.

The boy stood in the yard and slightly closed his eyelids, concealing his exhaustion from the day.

Before the break, he had one more thing to do.
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Qing Zhou was lying on the back seat of the car with the thin blanket handed out by the program crew, half-closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.

It's rare that she didn't stay up late to practice guitar, she was still a little unaccustomed to it.

Just when Qingzhou was thinking about going to the room to take out the guitar for a while, someone knocked lightly on the outside car window a few times.

The young man stood outside the car, his eyes were indifferent, and he had a sense of calmness, which was rare for people of this age and background.

Qing Zhou opened the car door and looked, with the same calm tone: "Is there something wrong?"

The moonlight tonight is not bright, and the dimness makes people feel the most distance. The girl is half leaning on the seat, with bland eyes and no smile, but it makes Bao Yao slightly stunned.

"Today's matter, thank you."

He slightly lowered his eyes, stopped looking directly at Qingzhou, and softened his tone, "I also heard from my mother what happened in the past few days, and the family is also very grateful to you."

Qing Zhou spoke boldly: "Well, you're welcome."

Bo Yao didn't expect Qing Zhou to be so immodest, he choked for a moment and didn't say anything, after a pause, he said dryly: "I just came to thank you, I'm sorry to disturb you...you go to bed earlier. "

"Yeah." Qing Zhou responded, and his eyes paused slightly on the young man's thin shoulders, "I want to go to your room to get my guitar, can I?"

"...Of course." When she heard her saying that she was going to his room, Bo Yao's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he hadn't reacted yet. He didn't realize until she finished speaking—this girl has been sleeping in the bed for the past few days. His room.

Thinking of this, the boy's ears turned a little red, but it was not obvious under the night.

Qingzhou got off the station and straightened up, took bread and mineral water out of the car.

"Have you eaten tonight? Pad it before you eat."

"..."

Bo Yao's instinct made him reject this inexplicable kindness, but his stomach already let out a "grunt" sound.

This time he really blushed, and could only lower his head slightly to take the bread.

"Thank you."

When the young man lowered his head, because he was too embarrassed, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which washed away the part of young man's arrogance and his usual plainness, and looked inexplicably pitiful.

Qing Zhou's eyes darkened slightly, and he didn't speak.

When he took the guitar back, Qing Zhou's expression was as usual and there was no embarrassment, but Bao Yao looked at the extra girls' things in the room, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Qingzhou naturally saw it too, walked over with a blank expression and stuffed them back into the suitcase.

Bo Yao: "..." It's obviously his room, why do you feel that this girl is more skilled than himself?
"That's right." Before going out, Qing Zhou looked back at Bo Yao slowly, "Do you have time now?"

She suddenly realized that although she had practiced guitar for a few days, she had no real experience of playing in front of others. After all, she was going to play on the show in the end, so she had to find someone to listen to.

(End of this chapter)