My 1979

Li He blushed mainly because he was embarrassed and annoyed with himself. After all, he was also an experienced driver for many years, and he could not control his blushing and shyness.

You know, even if Fu Xia took off her clothes and got into his bed, he would still be able to sit still.

How could just saying a few words to Chang Jing and smelling something could make him lose his mind? This damn plot is wrong.

"I'm sorry, Sister Chang, I", since Chang Jing understood in her heart, there was no need for Li He to hide it.

Chang Jing actually scraped Li He's nose, "You are not much older than Feng Lei, and I still treat you as my child. But you have reached your age, and it's time to find a wife. If you don't have a wife, what will you do? OK".

Of course she understood that at Li He's young age, he was full of vitality and could not run out of ideas. So I didn’t hesitate to speak. The meaning behind my words was obvious. It’s time for you to find a woman.

It started to rain outside the window without the two people knowing it, and the raindrops were flying everywhere with the wind.

"Oh, you dried your clothes and haven't confiscated them yet," Chang Jing exclaimed and hurried out of the house to collect the clothes.

There were also bacon and salted fish hanging under the grape trellis in the yard, and Chang Jing ran back and forth several times.

I patted my head and remembered that there were dried melons and radishes in the front yard.

I hurried to the front yard again.

The rain became more and more urgent, making a sound.

After a while, the thunder and lightning roared, and it turned into a torrential rain, the first heavy rain of this summer.

Li He was a little worried about Chang Jing, so he watched from the door.

A hazy figure appeared in the heavy rain and ran into the house. Sure enough, it was Chang Jing.

She smiled and said, "Oh, your front and back yards are too big. I couldn't escape the rain even if I ran and jogged."

She was already soaked, showing off her curvy body.

Li He swallowed and handed him a towel, "Wipe it off, or you'll catch a cold later."

Chang Jing took it, wiped it casually, and said, "Where is your umbrella? I'd better go back as soon as there is no water on the road."

There is a corner at the entrance of the alley, which is blocked when it rains, making it inconvenient for people and vehicles to pass.

"There are no umbrellas left. I threw the last one away," Li He said sheepishly. He would throw away an umbrella when He Fang bought it. He had a good memory and would not throw away other things easily, but He just lost his umbrella easily, and he couldn't even remember how many umbrellas he had lost.

Chang Jing said funnyly, "That's okay, I'll just go back like this. I'm all wet anyway."

He was about to run out of the door.

How could Li He agree to her leaving in such a heavy rain, so he hurriedly took her arm.

Chang Jing stumbled and fell into Li He's arms, just face to face.

Li He felt a warmth and his whole body felt hot, although Chang Jing was still wet with water droplets on his body.

Both of them were stunned for several seconds.

They all smelled each other's breath, which was a silent signal, a silent connection.

Chang Jing was a little flustered, lowered her head and whispered like a mosquito, "You pinched me."

"Oh, I'm sorry," Li He hurriedly let go of his hand, "It's raining too much outside, you'd better wait until the rain stops before leaving."

Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed in front of them, followed by a booming sound, which startled both of them.

The lightning seemed to hit the door frame, and the thunder seemed to be right next to my ears.

The wind poured into the house, and Chang Jing shivered.

Li He said, "You will really catch a cold like this, why don't you change into my clothes and put them on."

Chang Jing was still hesitating while holding Li He's pants and shirt.

Li He pretended to go out to give Chang Jing a private place to change clothes.

Chang Jing also held him back, "Don't let me get you wet just now, and then we'll get wet again, and the two of us will never end it again. Teacher Li, I believe in you, you are a gentleman, you are a good person."

Li He's face turned red for a while, and he turned his head directly and asked Chang Jing to change clothes.

After waiting for a few minutes, I still haven't seen him yet. I really want to look back, even half a glance is good.

"Ouch", Chang Jing let out a cry of pain.

"What's wrong, Sister Chang?" Li He still didn't dare to look back.

"Look back, come over and help me, I fell."

Li He hurriedly turned around as if he had received an imperial edict. Chang Jing fell to the ground wearing a loose shirt, but her pants were only halfway in.

"What's wrong?" The front one could be seen clearly. It was not tight, collapsed, and hunched like the one who had given birth to two babies. Li He couldn't bear to look at the lower part, although it was already covered by the hem of his wide shirt. But it's still looming.

"Your pants are too long. I stepped on the hem of the pants and fell. Please help me."

Li He took Chang Jing's arm and tried to lift it up.

"Oh, no, my foot is sprained and I can't exert any strength." Chang Jing let out several more painful screams.

"What should I do?" Li He had no experience in this area. He had only seen people wearing high heels with sprained feet, but never seen anyone wearing pants with sprained feet.

"Stop standing, please carry me to the bed." Chang Jing seemed to be in great pain and couldn't care less about being reserved. Besides, she was older than Li He and didn't worry about gossiping.

Li He immediately picked up Chang Jing. Chang Jing was very light, as if she had no bones in her body, soft and delicate.

He put Chang Jing on the bed and put a pillow behind her so that she could feel more comfortable against the wall.

"Thank you." Chang Jing tried her best to get up and put on the remaining half of her pants, but her feet were straight and her butt could not be lifted, and she looked helplessly at Li He.

Li He went over to help pull down his pants, and his body became stiff when he touched a delicate piece.

By the time she was dressed, Chang Jing was blushing.

Both men fell into silence.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, the storm was raging, and the rain had drifted into the house at an angle.

"Teacher Li, you'd better close the door, the rain is blowing in."

The sky was getting dark, and Chang Jing felt a little anxious. She rubbed her feet several times, but they didn't feel better. She was thinking about how to get home. If Li He carried her home, she wouldn't have to be a human being in the future.

Li He stepped forward and closed the door. In order to show his integrity, he had left it open before.

The room also darkened, which made the two of them less embarrassed.

"You sit on the edge of the bed. Aren't you tired standing like that?" Chang Jing thought Li He was funny again.

"Okay", Li He sat on the edge of the bed.

The mutual breath became a little heavier.

"Do you want to drink water? Can I pour you some water?" Li He asked.

"If you don't drink, wait until the rain stops."

The strong wind outside made the door swing loudly.

Chang Jing said, "You scholars are all so timid and shy."

Li He smiled dryly, how to explain this problem, saying that he was an experienced driver and would only be shy when he saw her?

"No no".

Chang Jing smiled and said, "Why are you nervous? There's no need to be like that. You won't be like this anymore when you experience more in the future, so hurry up and find a girlfriend."

Li He was thinking, what does it mean to have experienced too much?

"Maybe".

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. Feng Lei's father was a thick-skinned man at that time. I think about it, I was seventeen years old at that time, and Feng Lei was born the next year."

Li He calculated his age naturally and said, "Sister Chang, you are less than 35?".

"So how old do you think I am?".

Li He said, "I thought Feng Lei was almost 16, so I thought you...".

"Thought I was seventy or eighty years old? Am I that old?" Chang Jing couldn't help laughing again.

"You look very young, you don't look old at all."

Chang Jing saw that Li He was still naked and said, "Aren't you cold?"

"My heart feels warm when I see you." Li He said this unexpectedly.

I regretted it after saying it. It was all because of his habit of being talkative.

Unexpectedly, Chang Jing scratched his nose again and said, "So you are also poor-mouthed."