Star-Crossed Lovers: The Ex-Convict and the White Rabbit

It is undeniable that the gloomy mood has improved a lot.

Driving back, she wanted to doze off at a slow speed. The road was a bumpy dirt road, covered by snow, and then flooded by the wheels.

Lu Yin was confused for a while and looked at his watch, it was already six o'clock.

It only took him half an hour to pick her up, but it took more time to get back.

Lu Yin licked his lips and couldn't help looking at him. Lu Qiang leaned his head against the back of the chair, his lip line slack. This was a lazy posture, but he clasped the steering wheel unambiguously with both hands, his eyes calm and staring closely at the road ahead.

Because of the existence of another person, he had to be cautious for any unknown.

The car drove to the entrance of the village, and the sky was completely sinking. The white wilderness of the wilderness fell into silence, the cold wind raged, and the treetops waved, like a giant monster howling.

Lu Yin has lived in a small town since she was a child. She is surrounded by mountains and water. The air is warm and pleasant. Before he could relax, the heavy coat fell from his shoulders, and Lu Qiang gathered the clothes together and hugged her to walk inside.

The night in the countryside was extremely dark, there was no hustle and bustle of horses and horses, and there was no bright lights. The dark rumblings in front of him were completely taken away by him.

After about five or six minutes, the light finally appeared in front of me, and the courtyard gradually increased, only to find that it was not lifeless. Every family hung a red lantern, and there were occasional sounds of firecrackers in their ears. Frozen like an apple.

Lu Yin looked distractedly, stepped on the ice, and stumbled, screaming.

Lu Qiang responded quickly, lifted her waist, and straightened her.

"Did it twist?"

"No," she grabbed his arm: "Are you cold?"

The clothes were given to her, he only wore a thin sweater, still a wide collar.

"What do you say?"

"Or give it to you." She pulled down her clothes.

"Wear."

Lu Yin took his bare hands and wanted to help him warm: "How long will it take?"

"Ten minutes."

"Then let's go quickly."

He looked at her in the dark: "Will you carry you?"

Lu Yin was surprised: "Don't make trouble, don't look at the occasion."

She was a little uneasy in her heart. Just in the car, she hesitated several times and wanted to go back. Suddenly the brain was hot, so I came here today without any presents, the dress was not formal enough, and my face was disheveled, and I was so embarrassed.

No matter how you say it, you don't pay enough attention to this meeting.

Thinking back and forth all the way, when she stood in the brightly lit room, she realized that the situation was somewhat unexpected.

Genzi saw the two coming in, first opened his mouth, turned his eyes, smiled and shouted to his sister-in-law, and the old couple stared at Lu Yin staring intently.

Lu Qiang stood: "Uncle, aunt, this is Lu Yin." He said to her again: "This is Genzi's parents, you just call me."

Lu Yin's lips stiffened: "Uncle, aunt, how are you?"

The Queen Mother immediately recovered, held her hand enthusiastically, her eyes full of joy and envy, and rushed at him: "Hadron, is this your wife?"

Lu Qiang and she glanced at each other, one bowed her head and the other answered yes.

The Queen Mother turned to Lu Yin again and looked up and down seriously this time: "Okay, okay, the girl looks really beautiful!"

Lu Yin was embarrassed and buried her head lower.

Genzi relieved: "Mom, don't be nagging. You must be hungry. Let's cook."

The Queen Mother snapped her head: "My memory, tonight..." She stopped suddenly, thinking of something, embarrassed smile: "Let's live here tonight, you and the strong man sleep in the house, Xiao Zhi squeezes with us ...This will cook for you."

Lu Yin's emotions are completely wrong. When eating, he forced himself to swallow. The Queen Mother piled the vegetables into small hills, and at the end she grinded away only a small bowl.

Lu Qiang didn't say a word, looked down at her, and buckled the half bowl in his bowl.

The Queen Mother froze: "Is this full?"

Lu Yin glanced at him and said with a smile, "I'm losing weight, aunt."

"Look at this thin one, don't cut it down." The Queen Mother may be negligent and polite: "Come on, drink some more soup."

After eating and chatting for a while, the Queen Mother released the two of them back to the partial house, the Kang bed was already laid, and hot water was burning on the stove, but she felt uncomfortable and unhappy.

Lu Qiang leaned against Kang Yan'er, his long legs folded straight, touched a cigarette, and looked at her silently.

Lu Yin unzipped the shoes and sighed, "Should I not come?"

He took a breath and looked at her through the smoke.

Lu Yin took off his socks, pushed back, and sat on the Kang. Kang was too high, her feet were hanging in the air, and she twisted together: "It's not good to sleep in the root here."

A sizzling sound was heard from the nearby fire.

She asked: "Why don't we go home?"

A small piece of smoke remained in his fingers.

Lu Yin gently pulled his sleeve and whispered his guess: "Auntie...doesn't you agree to your girlfriend?"

Lu Qiang finally said: "It has nothing to do with you."

She breathed a sigh of relief, but still couldn't figure it out: "Have you never returned?"

Lu Qiang didn't answer, his cheeks were sunken savagely, and Mars sparkled to the end. The cigarette **** was thrown into the basin. He lifted her one foot on his leg and bowed her head to wear socks.

Lu Yin was confused: "What are you doing?"

Lu Qiang bowed with shoes: "Go home."

***

The Queen Mother had just given Qian Yuanqing a meal. She could not walk and told her to lock the courtyard door outside. Lu Qiang took the key and took Lu Yin back.

The Queen Mother was not at ease, and she planned to follow her and was stopped by the roots.

At the moment when the curtain was lifted, Lu Qiang stopped suddenly, and Lu Yin felt that he was pulling his hand a little tighter.

The two stood in the dark for a while, Lu Qiang said: "I may not be able to go in here." Lu Yin waited for him to explain, half a moment, he followed the sentence: "She might like you."

Lu Yin wanted to say something, he had pulled her into the house.

Qian Yuanqing was leaning on the sole of the shoe, and a yellow light bulb was burning on the wall above her head. The room was dim and dark, which was very different from Genzi's atmosphere.

Seeing someone break in, Qian Yuanqing was taken aback, looked at it, and his face sank immediately.

Lu Qiang did not go forward: "Mom," he called out: "Bring you back a person. This is Lu Yin."

She did not pay attention to Lu Qiangzheng introducing herself. She was staring at the opposite cabinet with a black and white photo in the middle. A plate of fruit, a plate of pastries and a box of cigarettes in front. The cigarette box was similar to silver. Uncle had smoked before, she vaguely remembered as if Called Butterfly Spring.

There were still photos in the room. At first glance, she was terrified. When I secretly looked at it again, the old man in the frame was kind-hearted, with a smile on his eyes, and the colors in his pupils were very gentle, inexplicably kind of intimate, but not so afraid.

Realizing that Lu Qiang squeezed her hand, she had no idea how long she was distracted.

Lu Yin looked at him, and Lu Qiang said, "This is my mother."

She quickly smiled at her: "Auntie."

Qian Yuanqing looked at her now, looked at her for a moment, and snorted: "Go out."

Lu Yin was stunned, his smile stiffened in the corner of his lips.

Lu Qiang pulled her and didn't move. "We have no place to live. It's inconvenient to live in Genzi's house when we come back for the first time. Will you sleep with you tonight?"

Lu Yin also listened to him speaking for the first time in this tone. It was not as gentle as coaxing her. It was not like being hard-hearted and strong towards others. It was a little rusty and a little awesome, and there was a hint of unpleasant pleasing.

Qian Yuanqing focused on the work in his hand: "The temple is too small to hold your Buddha."

Lu Yin felt that his palms were sweating, and he heard him say: "Mom...I actually did..."

"Shut up," she yelled loudly, and the things in her hand were deformed: "Do you think he wouldn't settle down below?"

Lu Qiang stretched his lip and did not continue. After a while, he said: "Yin Yin was originally at home for the Chinese New Year. I heard that you fell down. I flew to Huaizhou in the morning by plane, and then transferred to Wuqing for a few hours. One day...She is a southerner. She came to the north for the first time. The climate is not suitable and she wears less..."

Qian Yuanqing gave a hand but didn't look up: "It's none of my business."

Lu Qiang said: "Don't let her sleep on the head at night, I'm afraid it's too hot to work."

There was a cold hum over there.

He went on: "Get up at night and turn on the lights. We are too dark here. I'm afraid she will fall."

Qian Yuanqing was reluctant to listen, frowning and said, "Get out, don't wait for me to start."

Lu Qiang squinted and ruthlessly pushed Lu Yin forward: "Your daughter-in-law, just do it."

Lu Yin was swayed by him and pulled back subconsciously, but only touched his clothes corner, followed two steps, and stopped in vain.

Neither was walking nor staying, a little angry that he pushed her to Langjianer, but then thought about it, there is a gap between the two women, he must be unable to make use of her to play a gentle card.

Lu Yin gritted his teeth secretly and could not help scolding the man hundreds of times in his heart.

However, Qian Yuanqing didn't open her mouth, she only bowed her head and concentrated on her work, when she was air.

Lu Yin stood awkwardly for a moment, and felt that she should say something: "Auntie, what are you doing?"

No one ignored her.

Lu Yin threw out his tongue, "Are you making shoes?"

No answer was expected.

For the first time, Lu Yin was so thick-skinned and scolded Lu Qiang in his heart. After standing alone for a while with sore soles, she moved and sat quietly on the side stool.

Time went by one minute and one second. Lu Yin held his chin in his hand. At first, he could still pay attention to Qian Yuanqing. But after a day of running, sleepiness struck. She nodded frequently and couldn't hold her eyelids open.

I don't know how long it has passed, and suddenly there was a voice: "Come up and sleep, wait for me to invite you."

Lu Yin knocked his head, sober instantly.

Qian Yuanqing still lowered his head: "Sleep there, take the quilt yourself."

Lu Yin quickly answered: "Okay."

Kang Dongtou was a row of low cabinets. She followed the instructions and pulled out a quilt. After all, the countryside is inconvenient. She did not wash or change her pajamas. She lay in the corner, and there was a river between them.

Qian Yuanqing packed up the debris, took off his coat, and slid down hard.

Lu Yin propped up halfway: "Shall I help you?"

There was no answer there, the lights were turned off, the darkness fell, and the air immediately calmed down.

Lu Yin froze for a moment, then lay back.

This time, she has not fallen asleep for a long time.

The other side breathed smoothly. After a long time, when her consciousness gradually became blurred, she listened to her.

Lu Yin: "Huh?"

Qian Yuanqing repeated: "How long have you known the little animal?"

"...When he was released from prison... almost a year."

There was no more sound, but Lu Yin knew she was not asleep, and the thin moonlight outside the window spilled in, dividing the wall into six pieces.

At night, the wind died, but it was still cold.

Qian Yuanqing asked: "Do you know why he went to jail?"

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Happy holidays, the old crab is so hardworking O(∩_∩)O ha!

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