Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 428 The Most Romantic Thing - Past Events

Liu Ruixuan turned around.

Accompanied by lilac trees, the straight lilac road stretches forward, and at the end of the road is the slender moon.

Empty!

Not a single pedestrian.

Where is Xia Yang?left, or right?
Liu Ruixuan was a little uncertain and glanced to the left and right.

There is no one beside the lilac trees on the left and right!

"Brother?" came a voice.

who?Xia Yang, where are you?

Liu Ruixuan unconsciously looked towards the road ahead again.

The road ahead is very clear and there is no one there!
A gust of warm wind blows.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" A voice came over.

Ahem, Liu Ruixuan finally realized that the voice came from the rear right, and he turned his head to meet Mobei's handsome smiling faces.

It turned out that it was Mobei who called him!

Liu Ruixuan twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at Ouyang Fuqian from the corner of his eye, and smiled, "I didn't see anything."

Is Ouyang Fuqian teasing him?

She and Yan Jing are so right!
"Are you looking for Xia Yang?" Ouyang Fu asked with a light smile, paused, and added, "Cousin?"

Of course he was looking for Xia Yang.Silly!

Liu Ruixuan silently rolled his eyes in his heart, um, cousin, cousin?
Who are you calling?
Liu Ruixuan glanced at Ouyang Fuqian next to her, and met her smiling eyes.

Tranquil and beautiful!
Liu Ruixuan blinked, looked away, looked at the orange street light above his head pretending not to care, and glanced at Ouyang Fuqian from the corner of his eye, then turned his head slightly, and passed the crowd of fat, swallow and thin people The crowd looked and looked at the intersection.

Kailing is still here!Zhu Yan is still there!
There was a burst of inexplicable joy in my heart, followed by a burst of inexplicable worry.

Ouyang Fuqian called him a cousin?
cousin?In his memory, there is only one person who seems to have called him cousin!

That person is also called Ouyang Fuqian!
But, are the Ouyang Fufu in that memory and the one in front of me really the same person?
Liu Ruixuan looked back at Ouyang Fuxiang, smiled peacefully, and nodded slightly, like a quietly blooming snow lotus, which can only be seen from a distance!
This appearance is far from the domineering cousin with shofar braids in his memory.

Fast forward 12 years.

And she still remembered him!
He has already forgotten.

That happened 12 years ago. At that time, he and Hu Lai were already good friends.

At that time, he always yelled and sang folk songs and swayed the dog's tail grass all the way, wandering all the way to Liujia Village (actually Xiao Liujia Village), and then sat on the millstone in front of No. 118 door, through the gap in the door, Watching Hu Lai's father messing around, playing prestige at home.

Then, in the yard surrounded by dirt, stones and weeds, there was a burst of crying.

After hearing Huo Xue's cry, he quickly ran to the left or right side of the courtyard wall and hid, quietly revealing half of his eyes, staring at the movement in front of the courtyard door. The door is out.

Counting silently to one hundred in my heart, I heard the voices in the yard gradually subside, pretending to have just arrived, trotted for two steps, ran to the gate of the yard, poked my head in, "Auntie, are you here at home?" ?”

"Hey," Aunt Wu Wei's voice came from the back room, "Xiao Rui is here, wait a minute."

He waited quietly on the millstone in front of the courtyard very honestly, habitually looking up at the morning sun or sunset on the branch.

Quietly thinking in my heart, why would Aunt Wu, who is as jade as jade, be bullied by that blackhead?
Why, his father is so afraid of his own mother.

After thinking and thinking, he finally figured it out, and he decided to help Aunt Wu.

When Hu Lai came out rubbing his red eyes, Liu Ruixuan quietly pulled Hu Lai to the wall on the left side outside the courtyard, leaned over carefully, and asked softly, "Come on, you know, why does your father always bully your mother?" Well?"

"Because my mother is so beautiful." Hu Lai rubbed his red eyes, sniffed and said, "My mother is the prettiest in this village."

"Yeah. I also think my aunt is pretty." Liu Ruixuan blinked and blinked, "But she's a little worse than my mother."

"Ma'am is pretty, but," Hu Lai wiped his snot on the mud wall with his left hand, "Ma'am, it's a bit fierce. I still think my mother is good-looking."

"My mother is beautiful." "My mother is beautiful."

The two quarreled outside the courtyard wall.

It wasn't until the two of them received a slap on the head that the quarrel ended.

"Who hit me?" "Who are you?"

A little girl with shofar braids stood behind him, with a look of contempt on her face, "You two brats, why are you arguing?"

"Who is the brat?" Hu Lai yelled, "Stinky girl film."

"Where did you get that wild girl from?" Liu Ruixuan hummed not to be outdone.

"Little devil, you don't even know me anymore." The little girl with the shofar braid stepped forward and grabbed Hu Lai by the ear.

"Let go of me, let me go."

Hu Lai slapped the hand of the little girl with the shofar braid indiscriminately, but she was grabbed, and with a spin on the top of her head, her backhand was pulled to her back.

Hu Lai cried out in pain, tears fell, and shouted at Liu Ruixuan: Come and save me.

Liu Ruixuan looked at the little girl who was taller than him by a head and had braids on her hands and feet. She took a step forward and then took two steps back.

When he stepped back to the third step, he separated his feet and wanted to do a Shaolin boxing dismount, but he didn't want to. He was kicked by a small stone under his feet, sprained his ankle, and almost fell down.

"Hehehe." The little girl with the shofar braid burst out laughing instantly, "Little brat, just save yourself."

Liu Ruixuan thought for a while, put his feet away, stood up, walked up to the little girl, and smiled politely at the little girl, "Miss Daxia, we are all little ghosts, ignorant, let us go."

"You're smart, brat." The little girl with the shofar braid tilted her head, let go of her mustache, and clapped her hands, "It's really a mess."

"You..." Hu Lai rubbed his ears, then his wrists, and opened his mouth.

"What are you? Can you beat me?" The little girl with the shofar braid raised her head, with provocative eyes, "You useless brat."

"You..." Hu Lai raised his hand unconvinced.

"Come on." Liu Ruixuan rushed over quickly, grabbed Hu Lai, stepped back, pushed him to the corner, and whispered to him, "We can't beat her, we need to fight wisely."

Ok?Hu came to look at Liu Ruixuan, then at the little girl with braids, rubbed her wrists, and nodded.

"Sister Hero, we are ignorant." Liu Ruixuan laughed, "He is still young, you don't care about villains."

"Hmph." The little girl with the shofar braid raised her head high and laughed.

"Sister Daxia, aren't you going home?" Liu Ruixuan glanced at a few pebbles three or four meters away, and looked at the little girl with braids with a smile.

"Go back." The little girl with the shofar braids responded, turned around, and walked to the right.

(End of this chapter)