A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

People who are familiar or unfamiliar, like or hate, male or female, old or young.

The memories organized in the box seemed to be suddenly disrupted. Scenes flashed before his eyes, and Lu Miao suddenly became firm on an idea.

go back.

She wants to go back!

Go wherever you come back from!

Wherever you land in time travel, go there!

Rumbling--

Cobweb-like lightning flashed rapidly, the dull thunder became louder and louder, and outside the door was the first rain since autumn.

The rain curtain is getting bigger and bigger, and the figures are gradually unclear.

Tang Mei collapsed emotionally, grabbed Lu Yuanzheng's shirt and shook it violently:
"She was not born by me, but I raised her! She is my child! My child!"

"Why did you hit her! Why did you hit her!"

"..."

Lu Yuanzheng remained silent and let her slap and shake him.

……

Trains to small places don’t come every day.

Lu Miao stayed in a guest house near Beijing North Railway Station for two days before successfully getting on the train.

After two days of swaying along the way, when we arrived at the train station in Province H, the weather was not good and it was raining in Province H.

It was raining heavily, and many people were running past the station holding their coats.

The road was muddy, and Lu Miao stood at the door of the station without moving.

Other passengers who had returned from a long journey waited for family and friends to send umbrellas and left with their companions.

She placed the box beside her and slowly squatted down holding her knees.

She originally stretched out a hand and listened to the raindrops dripping from the eaves to pass the time, but there were fewer and fewer people around her, until she was the only one left.

Somehow, my mind suddenly recalled my childhood before time travel.

One time, her uncle and aunt were busy at work and didn't arrange their time well, so neither of them came to pick her up.

She was just like now, squatting alone on the corridor of the kindergarten in a daze.

There was nothing.

But then it got dark, and grandma hurried to pick her up, cursing her uncle and aunt for not having any sense of propriety.

She was in a normal mood and even said good things to her uncle and aunt.

But the moment I was picked up by my grandma, my tears suddenly flowed down uncontrollably. I cried so sadly...

That kind of helplessness and panic came extremely violently.

It's simply not something a child can control.

She was still young then, but now she has grown up. Even if she is in a similar situation, she should not be that...

Before the words "can't control myself" settled in her heart, Lu Miao suddenly paused.

On the Sanhe soil steps in front of him, a pair of muddy feet wearing straw sandals appeared.

The legs of her misty blue trousers were rolled up to her calf, and the hand she was holding to catch drops of water could reach them just by reaching forward with her index finger.

"I thought I was wrong."

A low and deep male voice came. Lu Miao held her lower lip in her mouth and slowly raised her eyes.

Tall, with a familiar tough face...

"Fu Jingyou..."

Lu Miao burst out laughing, and the next second she lowered her head uncontrollably.

Her eyes seemed to be peeing, and Lu Miao cried "Wow".

It turns out that even when I grow up, I still cry...

That's not an emotion a child can't control.

That is an uncontrollable emotion for a normal person!
Fu Jingyou slowly squatted down.

Lu Miao squatted on the steps, and he was just below the steps, squatting alone in the rain and looking up at her.

"why cry?"

His messy hair was shaved smoothly, and his face became sharper and more handsome, but his eyes were as gentle as a puddle of water, with no concealment of pain and worry in them.

Lu Miao shook her head.

"Did you encounter anything unpleasant when you went back this time?"

Lu Miao still shook his head.

Just when Fu Jingyou gradually silenced his voice and fell into hesitation, Lu Miao suddenly raised his eyes and put his slender hand on his wrist in front of his knees.

"Fu Jingyou."

"Ok?"

Lu Miao twitched and looked at Fu Jingyou, feeling melancholy and at peace at the same time.

How to say that feeling?

It's like a stray cat in the rain. After experiencing hunger, being driven away, and being beaten with a stick, in the panic and confusion, she suddenly met someone who didn't know how to beat her... So, should you let this person go?

"..."

Lu Miao opened and closed her lips and uttered a few words.

Fu Jingyou was stunned and shook his head slightly.

In that moment, it was as if the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the whole world stood still.

"what?"

Her deep peach blossom eyes widened uncontrollably, Fu Jingyou moved her lips and repeated those words over and over again.

"You, what did you say?"

The redness at the end of Lu Miao's eyes had not completely faded away, but she looked at him firmly and repeated what she just said:

"I asked you, do you want to consider marrying me?"

Fu Jingyou's strong eyebrows were knotted and wrinkled, and he held his head in tangled hands and scratched hard.

Is it a dream?
He originally went back at noon...

It was the black market gang who entrusted him with a trip...

Then I met Lu Miao.

Lu Miao is back.

Lu Miao cried.

Lu Miao asked him if he wanted to get married...

marry……

Is it a dream?
Is it a dream? !

"Clap" sound.

Fu Jingyou raised his hand and slapped himself.

The tip of Lu Miao's nose was red. She was startled. She didn't bother to wipe her tears and hurriedly pulled his hand down.

"What are you doing? Is there something wrong with you?"

Fu Jingyou shook his head and looked back at her.

My face was burning and painful.

so……

Lu Miao is really back.

Then get married?
Fu Jingyou didn't dare to think, took back the hand held by Lu Miao, and took a big step back.

"I cannot marry you."

"what?"

Fu Jingyou turned away and repeated with difficulty:
"I said, I can't marry you!"

Lu Miao frowned, stood up, pursed her lips and looked at him for a long time, then slowly said:

"What if I say that my family wants me to marry a 40-year-old man and be a stepmother to his children?"

"Do you want to watch me marry someone else and become their stepmother?"

Fu Jingyou opened and closed her lips and looked back at Lu Miao, with a hint of complexity and stubbornness in her serious expression.

I dare not speculate on the truth or falsehood of Lu Miao's words.

Lu Miao looked directly at him and continued to ask:
"You've exposed it, you obviously like me! Then why don't you want to marry me?"

Fu Jingyou only lowered his eyebrows and looked at her deeply with his deep eyes, but said nothing.

Lu Miao looked at him for a long time, then slowly lowered her head.

Speaking of such things would only be detrimental to her, but she still chose to tell Fu Jingyou everything.

But this time, she seemed to have pressed the wrong treasure.

"They don't care how I feel, but I guess you do."

"So I'm back."

"Now I know, I was overthinking it."

Lu Miao exhaled. After a brief moment of sluggishness, she lifted up the rattan box, straightening her waist just like the impression she left on others, turning around resolutely and arrogantly.

"where are you going?"

Fu Jingyou took her hand from behind.

"Aren't you going back to the production team?"

"Isn't it embarrassing enough? Why go back?"

Lu Miao struggled but did not break away.

She turned around and glared at him: "Let go!"

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