Chapter 363 (1/2)
After hearing this, Yan Shiqi nodded and rubbed his lighter in his hand. ”Well... Fourteen years ago, when you were 15 years old.”
At the end of her speech, she suddenly realized that... Fourteen years ago?
When he thought about it, Yan Shiqi's eyes lit up in an instant. He photographed the man's arm, and his face was full of surprise. ”Fourth brother, it's so coincident that I went there 14 years ago! What are you going to do? I'm not going to take part in the summer camp of transplanting rice
She thought that only their school would engage in these social activities to experience people's livelihood.
I didn't expect that my fourth brother had been there 14 years ago.
To be honest, her impression of pingsu mountain area is not good.
Poverty, remoteness, traffic congestion, and a few very exclusive small villages.
She vaguely remembers that when she was in pingsu mountain area, she met a young beggar covered with blood
”What are you thinking?”
At this time, sitting beside her, the cigarette at the fingertips of the man was about to burn out.
He raised his hand to her tender jaw, and asked a low question as he turned her face to himself.
Her face just flashed a lot of emotions, there is resistance, there is suddenly, there is a trace of memory at a loss.
What did she think of?
Yan Shiqi's blurred eyes gradually focus with the man's action, she can smile, ”nothing, a little... Looking forward to meeting your old friend.”
Let's look forward to it.
The man's sharp eyes saw the glimmer of her eyes, bent down to kiss her, very hard, very deep.
Although the heart has cherished, but the pingsu mountain area is imperative.
……
Near twelve o'clock, Mu Yi came with the news that Ling Mi had found it.
Inkstone when seven heard the voice of the phone, suddenly sat up from the man's arms, the hands of the script also did not read, with clear eyes, a serious face watching.
The man held his mobile phone to his ear and listened to Mu Yi's report. A few seconds later, he said in a deep voice: ”keep good, I'll go.”
Put away the mobile phone, inkstone when seven then gather together to come over, ”the person is all right?”