That night, the two chatted for a long time before falling asleep. They didn't set an alarm clock, so they woke up naturally the next day.

However, there was the sound of pattering rain outside the window.

Ning Qingqing opened her eyelids and looked out the window, a little annoyed: "Ah, why is it raining?"

Gu Youchen had already woken up before her, and he said: "I checked the weather forecast, and the rain is estimated to stop before noon, we can go there in the afternoon, just in time to buy something in the morning.

Ning Qingqing nodded and sat up: "There seems to be only one umbrella at home, I'll go down and look for it."

She said, lifted the quilt and went to the ground, went to the cabinet downstairs and took out a flower umbrella, came up and said to Gu Yuchen: "There is only one like this."

Looking at the women's umbrella, Gu Youchen couldn't help but see Ning Qingqing holding an umbrella in his mind.

He then asked: "Qingqing, do you still have that kind of clothes...the kind when I first saw you."

Ning Qingqing nodded, she opened the closet, there were several sets of clothes made by her grandmother hanging in it, and asked Gu Youchen: "Is it like this?"

Gu Youchen nodded, picked out a sky blue suit, and looked at Ning Qingqing with burning eyes: "I want to see you wear this suit."

Ning Qingqing looked a little unnatural by him, she took out her clothes: "Okay, I'll change into it later and go shopping."

Gu Youchen said: "I'll go out, and then I'll stop by the car to get an umbrella and buy some breakfast."

Ning Qingqing looked at the umbrella in her hand: "This one is for women."

"It's okay." Gu Youchen had already changed his clothes, took the umbrella from her hand, and walked out naturally.

So, Ning Qingqing lay on the floor and watched him walk into the rain with a small flower umbrella.

She took out her phone and took some pictures of Gu Youchen.

After more than twenty minutes, Gu Youchen came back, changed a big umbrella in the car, and carried a lot of things in his hand.

He put down his things, took out his breakfast first, and said, "Qingqing eat it while it's hot, and bought some of everything, see if you like it."

Ning Qingqing had already smelled the aroma of food, only then did she realize that she was really hungry.

She washed her hands and came over, looking at the other bag.

There were two bouquets of flowers inside, apparently prepared for the afternoon visit to the grave.

She and Gu Youchen sat facing each other, and Ning Qingqing introduced to Gu Youchen: "This kind of glutinous rice cake dipped in brown sugar is delicious. Try it, it's a bit like the donkey rolling in the north, but it's crisper on the outside and soft on the inside."

Gu Youchen took a sip and liked it very much.

Ning Qingqing found that there were steamed dumplings, seasoned with her favorite chopped pepper and sesame oil, her eyes lit up: "I haven't eaten it for a long time."

As he said, he picked one up and showed it to Gu Yuchen: "It's just right to dip it in so much."

Gu Youchen pretended not to understand: "I don't really know how to cook."

As she said that, her eyes fell on the one that Ning Qingqing was sandwiching.

Ning Qingqing raised her eyes: "Want this?"

Gu Youchen nodded.

Ning Qingqing fed the chopsticks to his mouth, and he opened his mouth to eat naturally: "Well, it's delicious."

Ning Qingqing didn't know for a while whether there was any hidden meaning in his words.

The two of them finished breakfast together and drank freshly ground soy milk, so they were a little full. Ning Qingqing was afraid that the flowers would not be fresh after being stuffed in the bag for a while, so she quickly found a bucket and put two bunches of flowers in it.

It's just that when she collected the plastic bag, she found that there were still a few boxes of things underneath.

She reached out to touch it, thinking that Gu Youchen was more particular and would chew gum after eating.

However, when he took out the small box, his expression changed slightly.

Apparently Gu Youchen also noticed her gaze and saw what Ning Qingqing was holding.

All of a sudden, the small box in my palm became a hot potato.

Ning Qingqing quickly put them on the table.

I couldn't help looking at the words above—

"Pack of 2 per box, large size."

Her temples twitched.

2 per box, what does it mean that this man bought 4 boxes? !

They will stay here for one more night tonight, and will return to the Imperial City tomorrow.

Can he use up so much? !

As if guessing what Ning Qingqing was thinking, Gu Youchen explained: "Buy one get one free here, I was afraid that 2 boxes would not be enough, so I bought 4 boxes.

Buy one get one free? Believe him to be a ghost!

Ning Qingqing knew now that this man was in a hurry to go shopping with a small umbrella, what was on his mind!

Fortunately, she thought that Gu Youchen was the iceberg ascetic type, especially a gentleman!

Watching Ning Qingqing's face turn red for a while, Gu Youchen explained with a low smile: "If you don't use it up, you can take it home for use."

It's okay if you don't explain it, but once you explain it, the idea is obvious.

Ning Qingqing ignored him.

Gu Youchen pretended to be pitiful: "Qingqing, you said you liked me last night."

It depends on it! Ning Qingqing gave Gu Youchen a fierce look.

He smiled lowly, pulled her into his arms, and gently stroked her hair.

As expected, the rain stopped in the morning, Ning Qingqing changed into the sky blue clothes, and went to Xu's Inn with Gu Yuchen first.

After handing over the gift to her aunt, and chatting with her daughter for a while, Ning Qingqing took Gu Youchen to the town to continue eating delicious food.

At noon, the weather completely cleared up, and Gu Youchen and Ning Qingqing went up the mountain together.

Grandma and Zhang Lao's tombs are only about ten minutes apart, and grandma's is closer to the foot of the mountain, so the two went there first.

The road was a bit slippery after the rain, Gu Youchen held two bunches of flowers in one hand, and led Ning Qingqing up with the other hand.

He had been bitten by a snake in the mountains, so he deliberately paid attention to the surrounding environment along the way.

Ning Qingqing asked: "You Chen, how high was the mountain you climbed? Where did you pick the paint?"

Gu Yuchen pointed to the mountainside about two or three kilometers ahead: "We are almost there, but I have to say that the fruit I picked at that time was very good. Later, when my mother used that paint to paint, she herself said that it had a clear feeling. "

Ning Qingqing suggested: "It happens that we have nothing to do in the afternoon, why don't we go pick some together later?"

Back then, Gu Youchen came here in summer, so he reckoned that the fruit was also ripe in summer.

Gu Youchen refused: "No, the mountains are dangerous."

Besides, ten years have passed, and now you can buy it online, so you don't need to go there.

"It's okay. Let's take a look. If you're not tired, you can go for a walk. If you find danger, go back?" Ning Qingqing suggested.

However, Gu Youchen still refused: "No, I'm worried about snakes, especially since it rained today."

Ning Qingqing smiled: "Have you been afraid of straw ropes for ten years?"

Gu Youchen looked at her helplessly: "I'm afraid I'll put you in danger."

For a while, the atmosphere between the two was subtle and ambiguous.

Gu Yuchen insisted: "Anyway, I can't go. If you really want to bring paint to my mother, then you go home first, and I will go by myself."

Ning Qingqing shook Gu Youchen's arm: "Then we won't go, and you shouldn't be in danger."

Gu Youchen's throat moved, and he turned to look at the girl beside him.

If he wasn't still holding two bouquets of flowers in his hands, he would definitely want to hug her hard at this moment.

He felt that he was being nervous and pampered by her.

That's what I didn't have ten years ago.

Not long after, the two arrived at the cemetery on the mountain along the gravel road.

Ning Qingqing brought Gu Youchen to her grandmother's tomb.

The man gently put down the flowers and stood beside Ning Qingqing. He imitated Ning Qingqing and shouted in the local dialect: "Mother-in-law."

It's called that all over here.

Ning Qingqing said: "Mother-in-law, I'm married, the person next to me is Gu Youchen, he is my husband, he treats me very well..."

"He has been to our Qingtang Town before, lived in it a few times, and met me..."

Ning Qingqing narrated how she met Gu Yuchen, and said: "Mom will move to the Imperial City next Wednesday, and I will also work in my mother's company. Everyone is very friendly to me, so you don't have to worry about it anymore.

On the mother's side, I will also watch her and pay attention to rest, so that she will not be like a trapeze all day long, like you said back then, no wild geese in the sky can fly without her..."

She and her grandmother seemed to be chatting, while Gu Youchen next to her was wiping the tombstone with a tissue, with a deep and serious profile.

An indescribable emotion surged in Ning Qingqing's heart, and her voice softened a lot, as if she was whispering: "Mother-in-law, I think my husband is fine."

Gu Youchen, who was wiping in front of him, suddenly turned his head, and Ning Qingqing met his eyes unexpectedly, and her heart jumped nervously.

However, the man turned his head naturally because he suddenly couldn't hear her clearly, but now he found something, he narrowed his eyes and asked Ning Qingqing: "Qingqing, what did you just say?"

Ning Qingqing shook her head quickly, as if she didn't admit it.

At this moment, a gust of wind blows through the lush trees in the distance, and the leaves rustle in the wind, like the sound of grandma stepping on an old-fashioned sewing machine downstairs on a certain summer day.

Ning Qingqing thought, grandma must have heard it, and she was happy for her too!

Then the two went to Zhang Lao's tomb together. Ning Qingqing talked about some things in the imperial city, especially Mr. Tan, and chatted for a while before walking back with Gu Youchen.

It was still early to go down the mountain, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter. Ning Qingqing took Gu Youchen to eat ice powder.

There are quite a few tricks for the brown sugar ice powder, some add rose fermented glutinous rice, and some add various fruits to make it fruity.

The two ordered two flavors. Halfway through, Gu Youchen asked Ning Qingqing to taste his, and he also went to try Ning Qingqing's, as if they were young couples in love.

Nannan was going to leave with the coach of the provincial team the next day, so after helping her mother with the housework this afternoon, she ran out to be a photographer for Ning Qingqing and the others.

From the east to the west of the town, Gu Youchen and Ning Qingqing took many photos.

In the photo, the girl is wearing azure-colored local-style clothes, plain but bright.

Until the sun went down, night gradually enveloped the earth.

The air was much cooler, and Ning Qingqing and Gu Yuchen were tired after walking around outside, so they ate three fresh noodles at a noodle shop for two nights, and then went home together.

When pushing away the courtyards, Ning Qingqing thought of the four boxes of crime tools bought by someone.

Her feet trembled.

Seeing this, Gu Youchen beside him asked, "Qingqing, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Ning Qingqing asked him: "Why don't we go sit by the river again?"

Gu Youchen shook his head: "Didn't you get bitten by a mosquito yesterday?"

Ning Qingqing: "..."

She walked upstairs with Gu Youchen, and Gu Youchen changed the light bulb in grandma's room first.

Ning Qingqing was overjoyed—did she escape a catastrophe?

But soon, the man turned off the light in grandma's room, and took Ning Qingqing's hand to her room: "Qingqing, let's take a look at the photos."

He said: "I want to post to Moments."

Ning Qingqing couldn't help asking after hearing the words: "Except for jokes, it seems that you have never posted photos in your circle of friends?"

Gu Youchen nodded.

The actual jokes were also for her to read alone. He didn't notice that wechat could also be grouped, and he locked all the jokes that everyone could see.

Now if Zhou Linghang and the others look at his circle of friends, it will be blank.

The two sat under the lamp and began to look at the photos taken by Nannan.

I have to say that the little girl really knows how to take pictures, and the photos she took with her self-expression seem to look better than the naturally posed ones.

Ning Qingqing saw that she was smiling very sweetly, and sometimes there was an expression of pretending to be angry and fierce Gu Youchen on her face.

And he looked at her with a smile.

They all have light in their eyes.

The turmoil in her heart seemed to be quieted down because of this, she raised her eyes to say something to Gu Youchen, and the man just turned his eyes away from the phone to look at her.

The four eyes are facing each other.

I don't know how it started. I don't know if the phone was placed on the table in front of the window. Ning Qingqing only felt the warm and cool touch from her lips. set fire.

She was in the fire, and the obstacles on her body were stripped away. Under the light, she also saw Gu Youchen's distinct lines.

Their eyes were hot, their breathing was even hotter, and the temperature between their fingers seemed to start a prairie fire on each other's skin.

The small box was torn open by the man's slender fingers, and he whispered something in her ear.

It seems to be - "Qingqing, help me."

Ning Qingqing didn't know how she was bewitched, she obviously didn't drink today, and her brain was clear just a moment ago.

But at the next moment, she really 'helped' him.

The hand touched it, and the fingers were hot.

A man's whisper "Don't be afraid" came from the ear, and after that, there was a thorough blending.

The air conditioner in the room can turn on but it can no longer work. It can only blow out non-cooling wind, and it also makes strange noises.

It didn't know when it suddenly started raining outside the window. The patter of the rain gradually resonated with the sound in the room.

The cool breeze blew, which temporarily relieved the entangled two people.

Gu Youchen supported Ning Qingqing, his voice was so hoarse: "Qingqing, are you tired?"

Ning Qingqing didn't answer him, but just punched the man's chest muscles with her hand.

So, his hand was caught by him, and he kissed her from the fingertips like a dragonfly, from the fingertips to the wrist, along the delicate skin on the inside of the arm, to her collarbone.

Ning Qingqing was tortured to no avail by him, and the voice of accusation was more like a coquettish invitation.

The man seems to be encouraged to work harder.

This night Ning Qingqing heard only the panting sound mixed with the sound of rain, grinding in the room where she grew up for a long time.

The whole world is coated with another layer of color.

The author has something to say:

I don't know where is the standard for locking or not. I think this should be okay?

Brother Chen: Qingqing, help me again~~

Qingqing: It’s broken~

Brother Chen: It’s okay, it’s okay to put it on, I’ll help myself~~

Qingqing: ...

Babies, this article is estimated to end next week, and there will be some extra stories later~~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Poria cocos;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of rika; 9 bottles of Ye Yuji Nordic; 3 bottles of Pei Chi; Twilight Sleepless 77, 1 bottle of late bell;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!