God said I would meet you

Zhang Xinli couldn't end this farce, he was a little impatient, he held on to the corner of the quilt with one hand, and stretched his other hand into Lin Jinyu's arms, trying to get a black tiger out of his heart.

As a result, he had no choice but to bend down even more to get closer to Lin Jinyu... The time has come, the right time, place and people are in perfect harmony, and the angle is perfect. Lin Jinyu's left foot shrank like a switchblade, facing Zhang Xinli The crotch is just a kick.

Of course he didn't use all his strength, this kick was light or heavy, but it was enough for him to let go of the quilt and automatically abstain from the competition.

At the moment when he had almost seen the dawn of victory... Zhang Xinli quickly returned his hand and fended off his fatal blow. Lin Jinyu missed the target and only hit his hard abs.

In the next second, Zhang Xinli straddled his legs, pressed his disheveled leg with his left knee, and said, "I knew you were going to play tricks."

"Fuck," Lin Jinyu thought he was well disguised, and the hit was just a surprise, he was annoyed: "How did your mother avoid it?"

"It's boring to play the same trick twice," Zhang Xinli said, "Huh?"

He reached into Lin Jinyu's arms to take out the quilt, and Lin Jinyu pushed left and right with a set of eight punches.

This distance is a bit too close, the two poke back and forth like Tai Chi, but unfortunately... Lin Jinyu is very ticklish.

Every time Zhang Xinli's hand brushed against his waist and stomach inadvertently, Lin Jinyu would get goosebumps layer by layer. The itchy and painful feeling between itching and pain was very tormenting, and he wanted to kick it Kick Zhang Xinli away.

Zhang Xinli obviously also noticed his itching, and he was not in a hurry to grab some quilt. Instead, he reached for his waist and scratched it, causing Lin Jinyu to writhe left and right on the bed.

"Would you kick it next time?" He asked, "Do you want to kick it?"

"Are you sick?" Lin Jinyu groaned, but at the same time she still kept talking: "I'm fucking you!"

Zhang Xinli said: "You have really strong taste."

"Get out!" Lin Jinyu pushed him: "I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

"Oh..." Zhang Xinli said, "What kind of person?"

He stretched his hand further and lower: "Didn't you kick me first?"

"I fuck you..."

Lin Jinyu quickly reached out to grab his hand, but Zhang Xinli was one step ahead of him.

It was [-]:[-] in the morning, the time when men are most likely to get excited. When Zhang Xinli reached out his hand, he found that Lin Jinyu was stiff.

"you……"

The tips of Lin Jinyu's ears turned red. He slapped Zhang Xinli's hand away, and shouted, "Where the hell are you touching! You're not a man, haven't you been in the morning?"

"Oh," Zhang Xinli wrote lightly, "I have."

The two of them seemed to be frozen, and no one spoke for a while.

Lin Jinyu's ears became even redder. After all this tossing, he fell asleep and went somewhere else. He pushed Zhang Xinli and said, "Get up!" He said, "I'm afraid of you, I'll get up, can't I get up? "

"Okay." Zhang Xinli let him go naturally, got up and said, "I'll give you a minute, get up immediately, wash your face and brush your teeth." After speaking, he turned and went out.

Lin Jinyu uttered a sonorous and forceful "Get out" with a [-]% anger value behind him.

The sound of cocks crowing and dogs barking could be heard intermittently outside the window, Lin Jinyu, full of anger, opened the door abruptly and rushed out to wash.

After tidying up, Zhang Xinli forcibly dragged him into the kitchen with a towel still around his neck.

Lin Jinyu finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared into the kitchen: "Hey, hey, let me tell you what's wrong with you... Is it necessary? Is it a fire or an earthquake? Why do you want to get me up?"

Zhang Xinli was making breakfast, he lifted the lid of the pot, and the steaming white air came to his face with a strong rice fragrance.

He added some water to the pot on his own, and said, "Didn't you say I do what you do?"

Lin Jinyu got up full of resentment and anger, and got up angry. He rolled his eyes: "Didn't I get up that day?"

"On that day?"

"Don't worry about the day, let's talk about it, after so many days, I can't sleep more on this day? I really suffered from insomnia yesterday, and I was so sleepy."

Zhang Xinli said: "If you have the first time, there will be countless times. If you don't get up today, you will not be able to get up for countless days in the future."

"No," Lin Jinyu felt that it was impossible to communicate with this person: "It's a holiday now, do you understand the holiday? Which Chinese student finally spends the summer vacation and wakes up at [-] o'clock every day?"

Zhang Xinli turned around and looked at him with raised eyebrows without saying anything.

"..." Lin Jinyu was silent, oh, standing in front of him was a miracle from China who got up at six every day.

"Okay, okay, take a step back," Lin Jinyu made a stop gesture to him: "Even if you have to work hard, you have to get up early, can't you get up at eight o'clock? Can't you get up at nine o'clock? Why do you have to compete with chickens and the sun earlier? , kick people out of bed after six o'clock!"

Zhang Xinli said: "You said it yourself, what I do you do."

Lin Jinyu almost wanted to slap herself: "I'm talking about that day! That day!!"

"You didn't say that."

"Then I will add now, additional clauses, just add it!"

"No."

Lin Jinyu took a deep breath, resisted the urge to fight with him, and smiled, "Then I take that back now."

Zhang Xinli said, "No."

Panicked, Lin Jinyu pulled out the towel from the nape of her neck and threw it at Zhang Xinli.

Zhang Xinli was facing the stove, stirring the porridge in the pot with a large spoon in his right hand, and with his left hand behind his back, he took it without looking, just in time to intercept Lin Jinyu's hidden weapon.

Lin Jinyu was very unconvinced, and stepped lightly, and attacked him with another old punch from behind.

Before his fist touched the corner of Zhang Xinli's clothes, Zhang Xinli seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he turned around to catch Lin Jinyu's fist. At the same time, being careful, he stretched out a foot and stepped on the back of his heel.

Seeing that the sneak attack was impossible, Lin Jinyu wanted to stop, but he was not as strong as Zhang Xinli, so he did not twitch after two twitches, so he took a deep breath and prepared to use all his strength to tug-of-war with him, but he tripped Zhang Xinli just as he took half a step back. The legs that were stretched out there deliberately lost their balance in an instant, and sat down on the ground in a rather comical way.

Zhang Xinli raised his eyebrows at him, turned around as if nothing had happened, and continued cooking porridge.

The porridge was steaming in the pot, making appetizing gurgles, and Lin Jinyu felt that she was going to die of anger.

"I didn't force you." Zhang Xinli saw that the cooking was almost done, took out two clean porcelain bowls from the cupboard, and filled the porridge one by one: "I asked you, and you said you were serious. Promise The past cannot be changed.”

He picked up two of the bowls and signaled Lin Jinyu to get the chopsticks: "Today I will play games for you all morning, and I will go to the field with me to collect millet in the afternoon."

"Collect millet?" Lin Jinyu was stunned: "Please, did you make a mistake!"

"That's right."

Lin Jinyu said, "Who do you think you are?"

In summer, the sun comes out early, and the sun outside is already emitting light and heat dutifully before seven o’clock. The sky is blue without a trace of cloud. Today must be a sunny day.

This is a hellish place without air-conditioning, it's fine if you don't stay indoors to escape the heat in this weather, but you actually have to go halfway up the mountain to bask in the sun, isn't it really going to kill you?

Lin Jinyu frowned, and shouted to him: "Zhang Xinli, you have to go by yourself, don't involve me. Is it because I give you three points of color and you open the dyeing room? Let me tell you! I won't go! Sure and sure! Me! No! Go!"

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the terraced fields on the mountainside.

Lin Jinyu carried a bamboo basket and sickle on her back, and followed Zhang Xinli resignedly.

The scorching sun above the head was like a fire, and the whistling wind engulfed the high temperature of summer, turning into a scorching heat wave, without a trace of coolness.

Before harvesting the millet, Lin Jinyu was already sweating just from going down the mountain to the field.

The sun shines down the hillside and falls on the yellow-green rice fields, as if gold is growing all over the mountains and plains.

He unloaded everything, looked around, and found that there were several familiar figures in the surrounding fields, the two brothers Mu Se and La Long, Zhang Wenbin and Chen Hui seemed to be there.

Lin Jinyu thought it was a coincidence that everyone was there.Just when he was hesitating whether to greet them loudly, someone patted him on the back.

Lin Jinyu turned around, Zhang Xinli said to him: "Don't go down, just help pile up the collected things."

Lin Jinyu said, "How?"

Zhang Xinli organized his language: "Just..."

However, just as it is really difficult for us to express in words how to walk, how to eat, and why one plus one equals two, Zhang Xinli "just..." came out after a long time, and finally said: "Look at the wood color Or Zhang Wenbin's side."

Lin Jinyu: "Oh."

He walked along the ridge towards Lalong for a while, and saw brothers Mu Se and Lalong, each of whom started from the two ends of the paddy field, and they divided the labor and worked together, cutting quickly one by one.

A middle-aged woman with a dark complexion and thick hands and feet followed behind them, together with La Long's grandfather whom Lin Jinyu had met before, hugged large pieces of thrown rice and piled them into bundles.

The sweat on their faces and bodies gleamed brightly in the sun.

Chen Hui also worked in the field of her own home. Her two younger sisters, aged five and seven, followed her to help, while her younger brother, aged three, was away.She is obviously used to doing these things, but her physical strength and efficiency are still far behind Mu Se.

Lin Jinyu looked at it for a while, and suddenly he understood why in the remote villages, everyone liked sons more and wanted daughters less.

In addition to some messy inherent concepts, but also because most of their livelihoods depend on heavy physical labor, the difference in estrogen and male hormones makes men and women show significant differences in physiology, and adult men mean that they can afford better and faster labor. heavier work.

Driven by such efficiency interests, most parents are naturally willing to use the same meal to feed their sons who they feel will be able to share the pressure for themselves in the future, and give them more care.

Lin Jinyu had rarely seen such a situation in the past.The girls around him all wear beautiful little skirts, and their clothes are always clean. They don't have to help their parents in the mud, and they can sit in the classroom quietly and attend classes, and then get a good grade in the monthly exam. Better grades than most boys.

We all have the same sky above our heads, bathe in the same sunshine, breathe the same air, but live different lives.Lin Jinyu silently looked at the familiar faces, but didn't know what to say.