Reborn 1980: The rough man was driven crazy by the little crying bag again

This woman was not good-looking in the first place, and she was even uglier when she cried. He waited for a long time, but he didn't see the bed board move, so he urged impatiently with Erlang's legs crossed; "So weak, did you not eat?"

Lin Qiaoqiao moved her mouth, and just about to answer, she heard the faint male voice again: "Even if you haven't eaten, you should be energetic because of your size."

Lin Qiaoqiao's face darkened instantly, and she gave him a hard look.

Chen Shanye stared back without showing any weakness.

Lin Qiaoqiao found two rolling logs, tied them to the bed, and changed from sliding to rolling, which saved a lot of energy, and naturally she had time to chat with Chen Shanye.

"I really don't know how your little girlfriend can bear your bad temper."

Before Chen Shanye could answer, Lin Qiaoqiao regretted it herself, and insisted on bringing up what she did this time.

This man clearly has a different look in front of his little girlfriend, he is gentle and doting, young girls like this kind of face the most.

Chen Shanye didn't want to answer this question at all, but fortunately Lin Qiaoqiao changed the subject in time.

It's just that Chen Shanye keenly felt that Lin Qiaoqiao's mood was a little depressed in the second half of the journey.

He didn't speak much, and only heard the sound of the rolling wood rubbing against the ice, which was dull and low.

Chen Shanye cursed in his heart, not scolding others, but scolding himself.

"Are you sick? Does she have a dime relationship with you whether she is in a good mood?"

"It has a lot to do with it. If she is in a bad mood, it will definitely affect the restaurant's business. After all, with a coffin face, who can eat." He silently made an excuse for himself.

For the profit of the transportation restaurant, Chen Shanye reluctantly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?" Lin Qiaoqiao looked at her suspiciously.

"Why are you in a bad mood?"

Lin Qiaoqiao didn't expect that Chen Shanye's ability to detect words and emotions was so strong. Even with her back turned to her, she could feel her unhappiness.

"Now that the sun has set, I'm wondering where we'll spend the night."

Chen Shanye generously lifted the thick quilt on his body, and sent her a sincere invitation: "This is not a quilt."

"It's just a quilt, we can't possibly sleep in the same bed."

"You have a good idea." Chen Shanye's ears were so red that he was almost bleeding, and his expression was quite flustered.

Lin Qiaoqiao: "..." Who the hell thinks it's beautiful.

"Let me tell you, don't think I'm not in good health and take advantage of me."

Chen Shanye is a fine person. He obviously felt that Lin Qiaoqiao's eyes on him had changed since he told Lin Shiwu about the matter.

The iceberg between the two seemed to melt in an instant, and the distance suddenly shortened.

The distance was so close that Chen Shanye felt a little uncomfortable and embarrassed, he vaguely felt that Lin Qiaoqiao liked him.

She carefully avoided tiny obstacles on the ice, and looked back with concern from time to time, asking him if he was thirsty or hungry.

All the food and drink she borrowed from the canteen of the Artillery Regiment was driven out overnight.

Lin Qiaoqiao tugged on the rope sullenly, without even raising her eyelids: "There are no good ones that are cheap, so you'd better leave the cheap ones to your little girlfriend."

"Who are you calling cheap?" He said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Lin Qiaoqiao frowned, feeling that Chen Shanye was a little unreasonable now, so she turned her head and glanced at him lightly.

Although she didn't say anything excessive, Chen Shanye could read all the negative emotions from her eyes.

Contempt, disdain, ridicule, arrogance...

His eyes were like cold arrows swishing over, stabbing Chen Shanye for a long time.

He didn't speak, so Lin Qiaoqiao naturally didn't know how to talk about it. Fortunately, there was snow on both sides of the river to illuminate her, so she could see her going at night.

After walking more than 20 kilometers while pulling the bed board, Lin Qiaoqiao planned to rest for a while and continue walking.

Sit on the ice at will, with a military coat under your buttocks, and you don't feel cold.

Compared with the daytime at night, it was still a bit colder, and the wind hurt her face, so she simply pulled her arms out of the sleeves, lifted the collar up, and shrank herself into the military overcoat, like It's like a ball.

"Hey, go to bed and sleep." Lin Qiaoqiao was kicked a few seconds after she sat down.

As if afraid of her misunderstanding, Chen Shanye quickly added: "I don't sleep with you."

Lin Qiaoqiao was not stupid, she threw the military overcoat to Chen Shanye and slipped into bed.

The bed was very warm, it belonged to a man's body temperature, Lin Qiaoqiao jumped out like lightning like a fish that had accidentally jumped into the frying pan.

Chen Shanye's family has girlfriends, so it's inappropriate to share a quilt with him.

Lin Qiaoqiao didn't plan to wear the military coat he wore, anyway, she was wearing a cotton jacket and cotton trousers, so it wasn't cold at all.

Chen Shanye's face instantly became gloomy, and he asked coldly, "You think I'm dirty?"

"No, I'm just afraid that your girlfriend will misunderstand." She was afraid that Chen Shanye would become impulsive and really beat her up.

"It's okay, Lingling is magnanimous, so I won't mind this trivial matter, you go to bed and lie down." Although he still had a smile on his face, his tone was very domineering.

Lin Qiaoqiao turned over the quilt and sheets before lying down.

"You still think I'm dirty."

Lin Qiaoqiao replied in a low voice, "I'm not used to the smell of you." The smell of a woman wiping her face with oil.

If it weren't for the tired look on her face, Chen Shanye would have thrown the bed off. What kind of smell could he have? Obviously Lin Qiaoqiao detested him.

Lin Shiwu stayed in the farm every day, and his body either smelled of swill, pig manure, or pig blood. Lin Qiaoqiao could get used to this smell, but he couldn't do it anymore.

Facing Chen Shanye's murderous eyes, Lin Qiaoqiao didn't dare to sleep anymore, for fear that Chen Shanye would wipe her neck with a knife while she was asleep.

After all, this man is so cruel to himself, let alone others.

"Why are you trembling, I don't eat people." Chen Shanye was so angry that she swears, he had finally quit before.

"I'm not shaking, I'm just cold."

"It's cold, just wait for me.

The man's big hands roughly pressed her exposed head into the quilt, bent over and picked up the rope, intending to drag her away.

This frightened Lin Qiaoqiao, his wound hadn't fully healed yet, what if the wound burst due to force.

His back was already covered with scars, and Lin Qiaoqiao instinctively didn't want him to have any more scars.

The two of them changed back to the original position, Chen Shanye was lying on the bed, Lin Qiaoqiao was struggling in front, panting heavily.

The voice of speaking also brought some charming colors, plus the smell of her fragrance in the bed, Chen Shanye couldn't help but think about it.

Involuntarily thinking of the scene of Lin Qiaoqiao changing clothes behind the felt blanket.

After realizing what he was doing, Chen Shanye was ashamed and angry, and shouted: "Why are you panting?"

"If I don't breathe, I'll die." Lin Qiaoqiao was not used to his stink, and she also had a bottom line.

"My nerves are quite tense these days, as long as there is a little sound, it will affect my sleep." Chen Shanye's face was so arrogant, and his tone was so pitiful.

Before his voice fell completely, Lin Qiaoqiao deliberately lowered her breathing a lot. She thought of Chen Shanye's despair and helplessness trapped in the snow.

"Then I won't disturb you." She gently put down the rope. She was afraid that her normal breathing would affect Chen Shanye's sleep, so she deliberately walked to a place ten meters away from him.

Chen Shanye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and a helpless smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

He felt that the hemp rope that had been straightened out in his mind began to become chaotic again. He tried desperately to grab a section of the hemp rope, but the rope seemed to have grown feet, and it was running around in his mind.

"Would you like some water?" Lin Qiaoqiao ran over in fear that he would be thirsty.

"No." He hadn't come out of the twisted mood, and his tone was extremely irritable.

"Oh." Lin Qiaoqiao didn't choke with him, and went back aggrieved.

The temperature of the water was a little hot, and she sipped it in small sips, her lips were soaked in the water so that they were watery, and the lips were also stained with a layer of water vapor.

Watching it made people feel inexplicably thirsty, he rolled his throat that was suddenly constricted, and said quietly, "I'm thirsty, I want to drink water."

After drinking water and eating pastries, Chen Shanye squinted his eyes in satisfaction, crossed his legs, looked at Lin Qiaoqiao with probing eyes, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Casually brought the topic to traffic restaurants.

He intended to ask casually, but in Lin Qiaoqiao's view, he was clearly probing.