Excellent little farmer

Song Jiaqi was stunned for a long while, then she stretched out her white and tender little hand, supported her chin, and said with some distress: "Indeed, my sister is a failure. She often makes things messy, and you have to come to the rescue."

I smiled and comforted softly: "Sister Jiaqi, don't worry, everything will be fine. The most important thing for you now is to forget all those unhappy things and start a new life again."

Song Jiaqi nodded, her eyes full of smiles, she pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "You little guy is really good at enlightening others. Whenever I'm in a bad mood, I'll feel much better if I talk to you."

I chuckled and said half-jokingly: "Sister Jiaqi, how are you going to thank me?"

Song Jiaqi rolled her eyes at me, picked up a piece of soy sauce beef, brought it to his mouth, and said coquettishly: "This is the reward, are you satisfied?"

I opened my mouth with a smile, took a bite of the sauced beef, and said vaguely: "It's not enough. At least you have to take the time to watch a movie with me."

Song Jiaqi snorted and feigned anger: "You brat, are you thinking wrongly again?"

I waved my hand quickly and said with a smile, "Forget it if you don't want to accompany me. Don't be angry."

Song Jiaqi smiled brightly, fiddled with her chopsticks, and said angrily: "Concentrate on eating, and we'll talk about the rest later."

I smiled and nodded, looking at that charming face, my appetite increased, and I ate up the plate of dumplings with three delicacies fillings on the table.

After paying the bill, the two of us went downstairs side by side. I pushed the bicycle and walked with her on the street. When I mentioned the matter of going to Zhucheng, Song Jiaqi hesitated for a long time and finally agreed. She wanted to make some preparations and said she would go there next weekend if she had time. .

Unconsciously, Song Jiaqi came to the door of a small cinema, stopped, pursed her lips and smiled: "It seems that I haven't been to a cinema in more than two years."

I quickly parked my bike, walked quickly to the ticket gate, paid for two tickets, bought popcorn and two bottles of drinks, and walked in with Song Jiaqi.

This theater was originally state-owned, but due to poor business, it was contracted to a private party and became the largest video hall in Qingyang City. The business was very prosperous, with nearly a hundred seats inside, which were packed with people.

It was dark inside the theater and the light was very dim. I took Song Jiaqi and carefully reached the corner, found a place where no one was around and sat down, but I couldn't bear to let go, so I held that soft little hand and stared at the screen in front of me.

On the big screen, New Dragon Inn is being shown. This film is a classic Hong Kong martial arts movie that I never tire of watching. What's more, there is a lively beauty next to me, which makes me feel even more happy.

When the plot progressed to Maggie Cheung stripping off her clothes and singing loudly to the desert on the roof, Song Jiaqi suddenly burst into laughter! ’ He smiled, came over and whispered: “Xiaoquan, she is so wild!”

I smiled and said softly: "Sister Jiaqi, every woman has a wild side."

Song Jiaqi smiled, shook her head and said, "I don't have one!"

I turned around, put my lips to her ear, and chuckled: "Why not? I remember when you were a child, you used to climb to the roof of your home and sing."

Song Jiaqi covered her mouth with her hand, giggled for a long time, and then whispered: "But I didn't take off all my clothes like her, how embarrassing!"

I waved my hand and said with a smile: "Sister Jiaqi, I think the style of this film is very beautiful, especially this part, which better reflects the charm of the film!"

Song Jiaqi curled her lips and said disapprovingly: "She plays such a coquettish and coquettish role, of course all you men will love it!"

I laughed and joked softly: "It's true that you are coquettish, and that's a win, but if you come to act in this play, you will definitely be much prettier than her!"

"Go, go, what are you talking about!" Song Jiaqi feigned anger, rolled her eyes at me, touched the popcorn with her hand, put it in her mouth, looked at the screen with a smile, and said no more.

After watching two old martial arts movies, when everyone felt a little tired, the screen flashed, and a scary ghost movie started to play. Accompanied by the eerie music, the theater was in a commotion, with some people screaming and others But he whistled.

Although there are no big-name stars in this film, the plot is designed to be extremely scary. The scenes that appeared on the screen caused screams to break out in the theater. Many girls shrank in fear and covered their eyes with their hands.

Of course Song Jiaqi was no exception. After being frightened, she threw herself into my arms, closed her eyes, and said tremblingly: "It's too scary, Xiaoquan, I don't dare to look at it, let's go quickly!"

I felt so happy that I quickly put my hands around her slender and soft waist, lowered my head and said: "It doesn't matter, just hold on for a while, if I leave now, I won't be sorry for the fare!"

"No, it's too scary!" Song Jiaqi cried, narrowed her eyes, and looked back, only to see a floating head flying over with a whimpering cry, and then she let out another sound of "Ah" and hugged me tightly with both hands. , the body trembled into a ball.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, what's there to be afraid of!" I was already feeling a little carried away with this crispy and smooth body in my arms, and I didn't even have the intention to go to the movies, so I just patted her back with my hands. Back, comforting softly.

"No, Xiaoquan, I want to go home!" Song Jiaqi, like a child, buried her head in my chest and sobbed softly. After a long time, she stopped crying and tilted her head, motionless, as if she was sleeping. On fire.

I smiled, lowered my head, kissed her delicate cheek, then gently held her in my arms, but my mood suddenly became a little heavy.

I know that Song Jiaqi has suffered too much these days, and may be exhausted mentally and physically. What she needs now may not be career success, but a solid shoulder to rely on.

Just as I was thinking about it, Song Jiaqi in my arms suddenly grunted, turned sideways, lifted her two slender legs, placed them on my knees, hugged his waist, and fell asleep comfortably.

I was a little speechless, just holding the beauty in my arms like a sculpture, sitting quietly. It wasn't until a few movies were played and everyone left the show that he lowered his head and whispered: "Sister Jiaqi, we can go. .”

"Oh!"

Song Jiaqi blinked her curved eyelashes, opened her eyes, took a few sleepy glances, and suddenly discovered her current posture. She immediately blushed with embarrassment, jumped down hurriedly, stuck out her tongue, and said delicately: "He actually fell asleep!"

I smiled slightly, held her little hand just like when I came in, and walked out. When I came to the door, I saw a group of people blocking the place, unwilling to go out. It turned out that, I don’t know when it started, there was a drizzle outside. .

Song Jiaqi raised her wrist and looked at her watch. Seeing that it was almost 11:30 at night, she paced and said anxiously: "It's really too late. It's raining. The way home must be difficult!"

I frowned and said softly: "How about you go to my house and stay one night?"

Song Jiaqi shook her head, frowned and said, "No, let's go back in spite of the rain!"

I nodded, pulled her out of the crowd, ran to the wall, pushed the bicycle, and whispered: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"wait for me."

Seeing that the store next to her was still open, Song Jiaqi hurriedly ran over. After a while, she ran over holding a flower umbrella. She raised the flashlight in her right hand and said softly: "Xiaoquan, I'm sitting here Ahead, help you light the road."

I smiled slightly and looked at Song Jiaqi sitting on the bicycle frame in front, so I stepped up and rode the bicycle very fast towards the outskirts of the city.

It was better when I was in the city center. There were dim street lights that could illuminate the road clearly. However, the further I went to the suburbs, the darker the road became. The flashlight could only illuminate a few meters away. In order to avoid accidents, I had to slow down. , and rode forward cautiously.

Song Jiaqi wiped her face, turned sideways, and tried to raise the umbrella as high as possible so as not to block my view. However, the road conditions here were not good, with uneven potholes. The bicycle was bumpy, and her body was shaking from side to side. The umbrellas were of little use. Both of them were wet, as if they had just climbed out of the river.