Flight of the Bumblebee

Chapter 94 chapter 19

"Dongguai Dongguai, I am Dongyao, I am Dongyao. The alarm is off, come and meet me in the garage!" He Qi repeated again: "Dongguai Dongguai, I am Dongyao, I am Dongyao. Alarm Release, come to the garage and meet me!"

Xing Yan opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot's seat, still holding the mobile phone he had just contacted with He Qi, and an unknown command came from the microphone.Xing Yan asked what this meant, and He Qi looked around the garage in anticipation, asking him if the alarm had been lifted and if the enemy had followed.

Xing Yan was amused by his expression, and he said: "You mean Wen Ling? She was thrown away by me." Judging from his poor experience in watching Chinese TV dramas, He Qi's performance is very similar to the one he played in the TV series a few months ago. A third-rate spy drama actor seen on Niu Niu's TV.

He Qi returned to his original demeanor, he started the car, and said to Xing Yan with a smile: "My sister is very clingy, isn't she holding you back?"

Xing Yan said that Wen Ling asked him to play the piano, but he refused. The reason for the rejection was that he wanted to accompany her boyfriend on a date.

"She's willing to let you go like this?" He Qi couldn't believe it.

"Wen Ling is a reasonable person."

"Wait..." He Qi said, "What did you tell her you were going to do?"

Xing Yan replied: "A date with my boyfriend."

He Qi exclaimed: "Did you tell her directly? She must know that you came out with me. It's over, I can't stay in this house any longer." Although he said so, there was no anxiety on his face.After a jolt, he drove the car out of the farm gate.

This pickup truck is very old, just like the kind of paint car that the old father bought for his son from a second-hand store in American movies. When driving on a gentle highway, you can hear the parts of the chassis whimpering. .If it weren't for the inspection papers pasted on the front of the car glass, Xing Yan would suspect that this car should be in a car grave instead of on the highway.

He struggled to pull down the window glass by hand, and the refreshing wind blew in from the outside. Many unnamed wild flowers grew on the green belt beside the road, and the shrubs grew wildly. No one repaired them into a neat appearance. .

Xing Yan didn't want to discuss the future with He Qi at this time, it would be a disappointment, and it would make both of them feel dizzy.The reality had to be faced, but at least not today, after he had just experienced a happy night and a sweet morning that he could keep reminiscing about.

Whether you say that he is escaping from reality or that he has a cowardly personality, it is impossible to completely reverse a person's personality in ten months.Xing Yan is such a guy who is divorced from reality, and he is self-aware of this.

So when He Qi said lightly that he might not be able to stay in this house, Xing Yan didn't respond.

But why is it not divorced from reality?Although he was always worried about being discovered by his family, the strange thing was that he didn't feel uneasy about it in his heart.Perhaps it was due to his own personality, he was more optimistic by nature, and the easy-going attitude he inherited from his father made him not take the situation in front of him seriously.If it's a big deal, I'll elope. Anyway, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. If there is no way, you can find a way. If you can't walk, just lie down and eat and die.

The best thing is that He Qi can go abroad with Xing Yan and marry abroad, if he is willing to leave his relatives here.

This is Xing Yan's expectation, the best future that the two of them can have, but I don't know what he thinks.

He Qi contradicted his father a little at the dinner table last night, which was really not a rebellion.In his father's plan, He Qi was going to get married in the future, no matter if he found any woman on the street, he had to buy a house first anyway.There is a house here, which seems to be able to tie half of his heart. In the near future, he will marry and have children, and live on this land until he grows old and dies. His whole life is like writing in a memo. Anyone can foresee.

But when he said he would not buy a house, what was he thinking in his heart when he said this?

Despite having physical intercourse, Xing Yan still couldn't see through He Qi's thoughts and dared not ask.He suddenly changed back to the self he was ten months ago, submissive, and the unspoken questions seemed to hurt him.Ten months have passed, and it is easy for him to conceal his emotions and whitewash the peace, especially in front of He Qi, he feels that he can do it very well.

But He Qi still sensed something was wrong with him, and whispered in his heart: Little boy, you are unhappy and want to hide it from me?I have already seen through what your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys look like.

He had already made his own plans, just to hang on to Xing Yan's appetite, and wanted to see how long he could bear to beg himself with tears all over his face.

He Qi sighed quietly in his heart: It's lucky for a glass-hearted person like you to meet such a determined fool like me. If you meet someone who always frowns and says this is wrong or that is wrong, after you just fall in love and don't talk about it, you will throw it away after playing. Come on, you don't know how to hurt your fragile glass heart, hum!

At the beginning, even He Qi was very surprised by his ability to accept.It seemed that once the valve was opened, things would develop in a direction that he could not predict before.When he made up his mind to associate with Xing Yan, a series of decisions were born in his head at the same time.He didn't accept Xing Yan's feelings foolishly. The moment he hugged him by the sea, He Qi did agree to spend his life with Xing Yan.

If this promise is said, how heavy it will be, and the fate of him and Xing Yan will be changed for it.

Xing Yan said on the first day that he hoped to spend the rest of his life with him, but at that time he still laughed at him as stupid.Thinking about it now, Xing Yan is not only not stupid, but even more courageous than him.He Qi was not worried about his father, or the gossip in his hometown, when he said "I love you", he had already put all such problems behind him, and they would no longer be a reason to trouble him.

He needs to tell Xing Yan about this decision at an appropriate time, but for him, this is even more difficult than the three words "I love you".

Xing Yan is still looking at the scenery outside the window and maintaining a smile on his face. Is he planning to face himself with this superficial smile all day long?And still on their way to their old house?

In the morning, He Qi still shed a few tears about the demolition. Now the two people in the car suddenly became worried and worried.

He Qi felt that the suffocating atmosphere could not continue, so he pretended to clear his throat, intending to attract Xing Yan's attention.Xing Yan opened his mouth a second earlier than him. When he passed a green rice field, he almost shouted excitedly: "Whatabeautifulplace!"

"What?" The boyfriend next to him suddenly said something in English, which caught He Qi off guard, and the steering wheel in his hand almost slipped. He Qi looked at Xing Yan in shock, suspecting that he was suddenly bewitched.

Xing Yan looked like he was bewitched. He pointed to the scenery outside the car and said to He Qi with bright eyes: "What is this? A wheat field with water? I never knew there was such a place in China!" He said Looks like a fake foreign devil!But he is indeed a "foreign devil".

He Qi turned his head to look at him in disbelief: "Xing Yan, what are you excited about? It's just a rice field! It's impossible for you not to see it in China for so many years?"

"I have never been to the countryside, what, I have rarely even been to southern cities."

Oh, he remembered, Xing Yan did mention that he spent several years wandering around the area north of the Yangtze River.But this is just a paddy field, which can be seen everywhere, so I don't understand why Xing Yan is so excited.

He followed Xing Yan's line of sight and looked out at the rural scenery that was too ordinary.In the land where I grew up, how many times I have driven a bicycle here.

The sky here is bluer than any city he has ever been to. There are no rolling mountains or high-rise buildings around, and the horizon is unobstructed, all the way to the blue sky and white clouds.The air is always fresh, with the fragrance of wild grass.The paddy field that made Xing Yan's mood agitated was rippling in the wind, and it was like a green sea under the sun, with waves rushing towards them layer by layer.Rice is planted on the edge of the pond, leaving a large space in the middle where waterfowl and grass ducks play in groups.

He Qi liked to stand on the road and look at this pond when he was in middle school, and he was very envious of the ducks here.They have a playground to play in. As long as the owner doesn't think of eating duck, they can live another day without any worries. How wonderful.The most difficult days he spent during that time were even more difficult than when he lived in a broken iron house in S city.He had just lost his mother, and his life was gloomy.

Now the wind is also intoxicating, and the sound of rice waves is blowing. He Qi's mood is infected by Xing Yan. He is very happy that someone has fallen in love with this land, although the possibility that Xing Yan loves Wuji is very high.

If he hadn't been sitting in He Qi's car, Xing Yan would have wished to walk along the village road.Since the expressway was opened, not many cars have driven on the provincial road here.The road was quiet along the way, with no large vehicles passing through the raised dust. Occasionally, a few tricycles or jeeps drove by, and He Qi even recognized the drivers on them. He felt fresh and interesting listening to him greet these people in his native dialect.

He saw a row of houses not far away. "Is this your hometown?" Xing Yan asked him.

"This is the village where I grew up. It is very big. It takes a long time to walk from here to my house." He Qi said.Before coming here, He Qi was worried whether Xing Yan would be disappointed by seeing the backwardness of this village, but the fact is that he thought too much.Xing Yan will not feel disappointed about everything about He Qi.

At the entrance of the village there was a gatehouse carved out of stone, which seemed to have been around for a certain period of time. Xing Yan was very curious and asked what it was.He Qi said that it was the facade of their village. Hundreds of years ago, the first Jinshi came out in the village. Everyone raised money to build it, and it has been kept until today.But He Qi curled his lips again, and said: "I never heard of any Jinshi after that, probably it was the first and the last." After the car passed through the gate, Xing Yan sat on the seat and remained Looking back, He Qi told him that he would take him out to visit the village again in the afternoon or sometime, so he didn't have to look so eagerly.

Xing Yan sat back obediently, and when the lotus ponds on both sides of the road came into view, he immediately exclaimed: "Whatabeautifulplace!"

He Qi is about to start to suspect that he speaks in this tone on purpose. It is estimated that if Xing Yan speaks one more sentence in English, He Qi will imitate the explosion mother in the American drama and immediately step on the accelerator, open the car door and give him the middle finger, and then viciously Come to the last sentence: "Getout! AndFuckYou!" He can guarantee that Xing Yan will not want to see such a scene.

July and August are the season of lotus blooming.

The lotus leaves in the pond meet the endless blue sky, and the lotus flowers stand gracefully in the water.What surprised Xing Yan was not the lotus leaves, but the ancient stage by the lotus pond. He leaned on the car door and asked, "Is that the stage you mentioned?"

He Qi glanced outside, and said flatly, "Yes, that's the stage."

"It looks very old." Xing Yan worried: "Will the base made of wood not be corroded by water?"

He Qi smiled, and he said: "Fool, the bottom is made of stone, and the wood would have rotted hundreds of years ago. And this stage was renovated more than ten years ago, not as old as you said."

His car drove past the garbage pond by the side of the road, and Xing Yan thought that it was probably the garbage pond where he said that the wandering former Huadan was played by everyone.

Every tree and every house is different from the scene that appeared in his mind when He Qi described his hometown to him.He greedily looked around, unable to imagine how moved Xing Yan was when all this really appeared in front of his eyes.

This land and the people on this land created He Qi, and fate brought him to his side.Xing Yan didn't know which god in the universe he should thank to express his gratitude.

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