do you owe

Gu Qingmei held her finger, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Yes, I will satisfy whatever you want."

Hang Junbai hooked Gu Qingmei's little finger, looked down at her: "No matter what it is, will you agree?"

Gu Qingmei clasped Hang Junbai's little finger back, raised her thumb, and stamped with her.

"Of course, if you want the moon in the sky, I will find a way to pick it off for you."

Hang Junbai said softly: "I don't want the moon in the sky, I just want you to be admitted to the same university as me, and we will study together, you said it yourself."

Gu Qingmei looked at her and couldn't stop laughing.

"I said it, and now I promise you."

As for the question of whether to pass the exam, Gu Qingmei didn't think about it for the time being.

Now she has a kind of self-confidence in her heart, and she feels that as long as she works hard, Tsinghua University and Peking University are not impossible.

The two walked slowly towards the flower field holding hands.

Along the way, it was still the same, Gu Qingmei was in charge of talking, Hang Junbai was in charge of listening carefully, and peeking indiscriminately, Gu Qingmei seemed to be speaking with great interest.

The evening sun slanted down, elongating the overlapping shadows of the two people.

Passing through the slender and quiet path, the fields gradually fade away, and one after another lush and regular flower fields appear in the field of vision.

Gu Qingmei pointed to those flowers and trees, and told Hang Junbai about their varieties, about the golden osmanthus tree in their house that was as old as her grandma, and about when she was a child, she and a few children in the yard lived in these flower fields. Trivia about playing games... Talk about her past, without Hang Junbai's participation, 17 years of short life.

The long road will soon come to an end.

Gu Qingmei pointed to a piece of rectangular land that had been hollowed out by half: "That's what our family rented."

Among the small saplings half a person's height, there are a few shadows busy going back and forth, and the rickety body of grandma is also among them.

Gu Qingmei saw it from a distance, and immediately waved and shouted: "Grandma!"

Grandma Gu straightened up, opened her mouth and smiled brightly: "Xiaomei is out of school, Xiaobai, you are here too."

"Yeah." Gu Qingmei rushed to the field and stepped into the field, "I'll help."

Hang Junbai followed behind her, and the two passed through a field of green camellias, approaching grandma.

Grandma and the others are digging small-leaf gardenias, bunching them into bundles, and selling them by the pound.

Gu Qingmei took out two small small hoes from the tool pile, and handed one to Hang Junbai: "Have you used it before?"

Hang Junbai shook his head, and glanced at the hired worker next to him who dug out a sapling with a few hoes, and turned his wrist around: "You can learn now."

Gu Qingmei took her to the side for a while, found a quieter place, squatted down, held the root stalk of Gardenia xiaoye, pressed down slightly, and at the same time did not forget to explain to Hang Junbai: "Actually, it is not difficult to operate. But it's tiring and will cause blisters. If you finish digging tonight and get up in the morning, your arm will definitely hurt."

Hang Junbai said lightly, and waited for Gu Qingmei's next words with a look of resignation.

She just made up her mind to help Gu Qingmei.

Gu Qingmei's heart was full of warmth, and before the official excavation, she suggested in a low voice: "You can have dinner at my house tonight, and then sleep with me, and I will rub your arms for you before going to bed."

Hang Jun Bai responded warmly: "Okay."

That's how the two started.

Hang Junbai is worthy of being a top student, he even learned how to dig flowers very quickly, but after all, it was the first time he did this kind of thing, and his physical strength was exhausted. After more than ten minutes after the real ceremony started, his movements slowed down and he kept turning With a sore wrist.

Gu Qingmei felt sorry for her, and finally suggested that two people take turns, one digging and the other binding.

Two people cooperate together, the speed is not slow.

When it was getting dark, grandma shouted at the side that there was no need to dig, and asked Gu Qingmei and Hang Junbai to dig them out and move them to the other side of the flower field to pile them up neatly, while grandma and a few workers moved neatly Start tying the flower seedlings they just dug.

Gu Qingmei found two baskets and came over, they were full, and there were exactly two baskets.

Once installed, Hang Junbai knelt down and was about to carry her back, Gu Qingmei quickly grabbed her.

"You don't need to carry it, just use your hands. The shoulder straps and the outside of this pannier are full of mud and flower pulp, which will stain your clothes. It's not far anyway, so let's carry it directly." After she finished speaking, she took the lead with both hands and left.

Seeing her relaxed look, Hang Junbai thought it was very light, so he raised it with both hands, but he didn't mention it all at once.

This backpack is not light at all.

Gu Qingmei walked a few steps, and found that Hang Junbai hadn't followed, and looked back at her: "What's wrong? Is it too heavy?"

She took the back basket back again: "There are too many bags for you, let's share some."

Hang Junbai saw that she was almost halfway down, so he quickly reached out to stop her: "No need, I can make it go."

Gu Qingmei raised her eyes and looked at her: "If you are struggling, just tell me, don't be brave, or your arm will hurt a lot tomorrow."

Hang Junbai looked away, picked up the basket and left.

To be honest, she felt very frustrated, and she was not as strong as Gu Qingmei.

Glancing secretly at Gu Qingmei who was carrying half a basket of things on her back, but was only a little struggling, she felt even more frustrated.

In terms of strength alone, Gu Qingmei almost crushed her.

On the edge of the flower field, half a person's tall flower seedlings have been neatly piled up, arranged in a square shape and neatly arranged together.

Gu Qingmei put down the basket, moved her sore wrists, and turned to talk to Hang Junbai.

It was found that her eyelids were drooping, and she looked a little stuffy.

"Tired?" Gu Qingmei asked concerned.

Hang Junbai shook his head, silently looking at his hands.

She quietly made up her mind in her heart to train her arm strength well, otherwise she would definitely not be able to overwhelm Gu Qingmei in the future.

"Hand hurts?" Gu Qingmei leaned over with great concern, grabbed Hang Junbai's hand and looked at it, the palm was covered with mud and flower pulp, it was pitch black, and the light was not bright, so she didn't see any wounds.

"No." Hang Junbai folded his fingers, but instead held Gu Qingmei's wrist, letting her palm face up, bent down to look at her palm carefully, "Those things are so heavy, how are your hands?"

Gu Qingmei said with a smile: "I'm fine, I'm born with great strength, I can still hold you up and turn you around!"

Hang Junbai glanced at her and remained silent.

Gu Qingmei became playful for a while, and said enthusiastically: "Why don't we try it and see if I can be the princess to pick you up."

"No." Hang Junbai immediately shook his head and refused, she was so much taller than Gu Qingmei, and was hugged by her princess, the picture was awkward just thinking about it.

"Try it, I want to hug you." Gu Qingmei was in high spirits.

Hang Junbai waved his hands back, his speaking speed was not as fast as Gu Qingmei's.

She leaned over and started directly, with one hand on Hang Junbai's waist, and the other gently hooking her leg, eager to try: "I'll count to one, two, three, and then you can lift your feet to jump."

"No more." Hang Jun wrapped his white hands around Gu Qingmei's shoulders, saying words of refusal, but there was no movement of refusal in his body, only connivance.

"Try it, just a little bit." Gu Qingmei insisted, "I'm starting to count one, two, three."

Hang Junbai was helplessly silent.

"One, two, three jumps!"

Hang Junbai's hands around Gu Qingmei's shoulders were strong, and his long legs jumped. Gu Qingmei held his hands firmly and tightened his arms at the same time, successfully hugging Hangjun Baiheng.

"Look, I'll just say I can." She proudly showed off, "I can still go around in circles."

Hang Junbai's tall body curled up in her arms, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

While Gu Qingmei was talking, she really turned around.

But this is in the ground after all, not to mention the uneven ground, there are also scattered branches of flowers and trees, Gu Qingmei stumbled on something, staggered, and together with Hang Junbai in her arms, fell to the stack next to her. neat pile of flowers.

Gu Qingmei screamed and threw herself into Hang Junbai's arms.

The moment his body flew into the air, Hang Junbai subconsciously tightened his grip on Gu Qingmei's waist.

Hitting her back against the soft pile of flowers, the neat bunch of flowers rolled down in disarray, and Hang Junbai's body slid back along with her. Her upper body quickly slid out of the square pile of flowers, and then In a posture similar to a headlong onion, the shoulders land on the ground.

Gu Qingmei was lying in her arms, her body slid all the way, her face brushed against Hang Junbai's shoulder, and her forehead hit the muddy floor.

She let out an ouch, and hurriedly stood up.

Both of them were in an awkward and blood-congested posture with their heads on the ground and their feet still propped on the collapsed pile of flowers.

But this posture also made Gu Qingmei's face very close to Hang Junbai.

Get down a little bit and get close.

Gu Qingmei really thought so at the time.

Although the two were in awkward positions, the atmosphere was just right.

but--

"Gu Qingmei, what are you doing!" Grandma's scolding came from afar, "We just piled up the gardenias just now! Go home quickly, don't make trouble here!"

Gu Qingmei: "..."

The good atmosphere is gone...

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