Su Qinghuan thought Lu Qi would say something "I dare not be ungrateful". However, after hearing this, he did not show any sign and began to eat the second bowl of dumplings and the third piece of cake.

Su Qinghuan skimmed her mouth and continued to gnaw her chicken paws.

When night fell, Su Qinghuan gave the bed to Lu abandoned. He felt pain all over the hard Kang and couldn't sleep.

Lu Qi didn't sleep. Su Qinghuan could tell from his breath.

"Lu abandon," Su Qinghuan called out to him, "are you asleep?"

"No

"Cold or not?"

Before he went to bed, he had already returned to fever, but Su Qinghuan was afraid that there would be recurrence.

Lu Qi said, "it's not cold. It's not hard. I'll give you the quilt."

He seemed to be able to see things in the dark. A quilt was accurately thrown on Su Qinghuan, covering her tightly.

This is her only quilt.

Autumn night is still cold, Su Qinghuan thought: "then you pull up the mattress, spread half cover half."

Lu gave a "yes".

When the quilt was given to her, the faint fragrance of medicine that seemed to be on her body was also scattered a lot, which made him feel lost.

This unprecedented feeling made him feel strange and at a loss.

Both of them couldn't sleep. Su Qinghuan said, "let's tell a ghost story."

Once upon a time, in the dormitory of a university, several people often told ghost stories to scare each other at night. The memory of the previous life gradually faded away. Su Qinghuan stubbornly wanted to catch something, but he could not catch anything.

When she was there, she didn't dare to think about it. But now she has a big man sleeping in her room. Even if she is disabled, she still feels relieved.

"I haven't heard of it. I can't speak." Land abandoned road.

Su Qinghuan rolled his eyes and suddenly changed the topic: "Lu abandon, you used to be a general."

Lu Qi was surprised, and then "um" said.

"You look like your muscles and bones, and you have calluses in your mouth and palm." Su Qinghuan is proud of the tunnel.

Although there are cocoons in holding a pen, it's not the same. Cheng Xuan's hands, too, hold the sword, but very few, so his hands are very white, with long fingers and distinct bony joints. Lu's palms are big and hard, with healthy blood color. His knuckles are thicker and stronger.

This man, every detail has a strong air.

Lu Qi thought she would continue to talk, but Su Qinghuan turned the topic back and began to tell him about the ghost of a beautiful girl.

When it comes to grandma Shu Jing, who controls Xiao Qian, she deliberately laughs. Lu Tu is not frightened. She is scared to death by herself. Her upper and lower teeth begin to fight, and she ends the story with difficulty.

"No more, no more. I'm going to sleep." Su Qinghuan covered her head with a quilt in vain.

As a result, she had nightmares all night. When she woke up the next day, she was wilting. She regretted that she would never say that again

Lu Chiu said: "ghosts and demons can be divided into good and evil. What is the right to ridicule and exclude ghosts and demons

Su Qinghuan was surprised that he had such an awareness that he did not think that people and ghosts had different ways to teach.

"That's it." She echoed and yawned again. "I'll heat the rest of the dumplings and cakes and make do with it. Today is the fifth day of junior high school. I will go to sell herbs and buy some more things

In Lu's burning eyes, she took out a five Liang small silver ingot from the chair leg, and said cunningly, "my ability to hide money is first-class."

It's just a pity that when she came out of the Cheng family, she didn't bring out any money.

But did not bring out also, from the road back, bridge to bridge.

Lu abandoned smile, dark brown eyes seem to have broken star light, shining.

"Ah, Lu abandoned," Su Qinghuan as found the new world, "you even have dimples."

"I don't even have one," she said

But you look good when you laugh.

This is what Lu Qi didn't say in his heart. When Su Qing was laughing, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, which was a pleasure from his heart. Lu Tu felt like the warm sun in autumn, warm but not dazzling.

After saying a few words, Su Qinghuan ran out to fetch water to wash.

Lu Qi thought of her dream words last night and fell into deep thought.

In the middle of the night, Su Qinghuan cried in her sleep: "it's my fault. It's my fault. I'm really wrong..."

She also yelled a lot, some of whom understood and some did not.

For a while, she fluttered and gasped, like falling into the water. He remembered that she had said lightly that she had fallen into the water twice during the day, and understood that she was not so calm in her heart. Those two thrilling experiences left a deep shadow on her.

However, what makes Lu Qixin feel the most is that she said she would go back to eat chicken more than once. Her tone was very excited, like, like, really chasing and blocking Hunting! "Good luck, eat chicken tonight" cheers, heartfelt joy

He is confident of his broken bones. He likes to eat chicken. He has a better sense of smell than ordinary people. He can easily turn into ice. He deliberately tests himself with supernatural storiesLu Qi connected them one by one, and he even put together a guess in his heart. Was su Qinghuan really not my race, but a fox?

In this world, there are also many stories about the love between the literati and the fox spirits. Although it is not as tortuous and moving as Su Qinghuan tells it, it is not rare.

As soon as this idea came up, Lu Zi felt that many of his questions about Su Qinghuan could be solved.

Yes, she is so imaginative that she can even buy a husband. She is so smart and cunning that she doesn't care about men's and women's defense and rumors. This is the only explanation.

If Su Qinghuan knew that his brain hole was wide open, he would smash it all over: fox spirit, your sister!

After dinner, fox spirit, no, Su Qinghuan carried the silver carrying medicine basket out of the door, just to tell Lu abandoned what, he stood up: "I accompany you to go."

Although he didn't burn it now, Su Qinghuan hesitated: "there are several miles in the town, you still don't go."

Lu followed her irrefutably.

Su Qinghuan sighed: "if you have to go, we'll take the ox cart of King tofu. It's good to let people know that I have a husband, so that my grandmother won't make any more trouble. "

The king of bean curd has a good business. In the middle of the market, he has to come back and pull tofu twice. By the way, it's fair to attract people to earn money. It's also fair for one person to earn two yuan.

After the propaganda of a group of women yesterday, everyone in the village now knows that Su Qinghuan has married a husband from the capital.

Although he was a lame man, everyone was very curious about the root of the imperial city. So when they got on the ox cart, they could not help but glance at Lu Qi.

Lu abandon did not squint, but carefully protected Su Qinghuan from being touched.

Su Qinghuan didn't like to take a bullock cart before, because it was very crowded, and the woman sitting opposite her with her baby in her arms raised her clothes and nursed in public, which made her very embarrassed.

Now with the care of land abandonment, the ox cart tour has become very happy, and suddenly feel liberated legs, world peace.

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