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    "Where do you want me to ride?" Qin Zong leaned forward and pressed down, "You've been thinking a lot lately."

    "I'm just asking, what's your attitude like this?" Ruan Si followed his leaning movement and leaned back until he could no longer fall against the bedside table, "Is the bed noisy?"

    "Damn your head." Qin Zong pulled a pillow to cover his face and sat upright, "If you want a massage, just lie down quickly."

    "Who is the employer?" Ruan Si hugged the pillow and turned over, "It sounds like you are the benefactor."

    "Neither of us can be the sponsor." Qin Zong squeezed his shoulders, "We only have ten yuan together now, no more."

    "I'll give you ten yuan." Ruan Si buried his head and the back of his neck was exposed in the dim light. He said, "Squeeze it to make it comfortable."

    Qin Zong tentatively adjusted the strength in his hand, which made Ruan Si sigh and relax.  Qin Zong's fingers gradually moved to his bare nape, tried to rub it a few times, and asked, "Here?"

    "Yeah." Ruan Si said, "Try harder."

    "Okay." Qin Zong kneaded it and looked at it, watching the back of the neck gradually being pinched until it turned red, and he rubbed it with his thumb.

    "Massage is a must-have at home." Ruan Si spread his arms comfortably, "Why didn't I ask you to massage me earlier?"

    "Do you want a next time?" Qin Zong smiled, "First give me your salary to the boss."

    ¡°I¡¯ve given you ten yuan,¡± Ruan Si said, ¡°I¡¯m the only one left.¡±

    "This sounds like an ulterior deal." Qin Zong ran his palm down his spine, "Wake up, I'm still a minor."

    Ruan Si didn¡¯t reply, he was so pinched that he almost hummed.  The feeling of being soaked in hot water before appeared again. He felt light and airy, as if he was floating in a cloud, and he was about to fall asleep.

    "Are you still squeezing?" Qin Zong put his hands on his waist, "Boss, don't go down here. You can rely on yourself for the lower body."

    Ruan Si sighed, "Qin Zong, stop working and sell your massage skills Damn! It hurts so much!"

    "If I don't beat him harder, I'm afraid you'll still be in the dream." Qin Zong got up from him and lay next to him, "Can you show this hand to others? The secret Qin style massage hand is priceless!"

    "Then thank you." Ruan Si turned around and said, "Can I pay all ten yuan in cash?"

    "Okay." Qin Zong then asked calmly, "But since I have three dollars, seven cents and two cents, I won't give it to you. Can't you pay the full amount?"

    Ruan Si: ""

    "You speak with conscience." Ruan Si covered his chest, "Am I the person you love the most?"

    Qin Zong pulled up the blanket and prepared to sleep.

    There was a faint humming from behind: "Why don't you speak"

    Qin Zong looked at the cabinet wall beside the bed, and waited until he fell asleep after singing intermittently before speaking seriously to himself.

    "Of course it is."

    After breakfast the next day, Qin Zong went out.  Ruan Si leaned on the flower shelf to watch him walking along the forest road, and shouted, "Remember the road clearly!"

    "It's based on feeling." Qin Zong turned around, "I'm going to drift with the wind. Goodbye, fat friend."

    "Another ghost!" Ruan Si waved his hand, "If you can't find it, stop looking. I'll pick you up in the afternoon."

    "I'll put up a sign waiting for you to claim it." Qin Zong said, "Give me some encouragement!"

    "Hmm Ta-ta-ta-ta." Ruan Si saw Ruan Shengli watering the flowers and turned away from Mo Mo. "Come on, come on, get out of here."

    Qin Zong smiled and put on the broken straw hat Ruan Si gave him this morning, and swayed up the forest road.

    The weather was still very hot today. Ruan Si followed Ruan Shengli and watered the plants. He spread out the manuscript paper in front of the small table facing the window and prepared the outline of the new story.  He is not good at writing outlines and often diverges from the feelings of the characters. However, the story must be logical, and the imbalance of proportion is often the reason why his manuscripts are rejected.  If he cannot adjust this, then he can only write prose.  Writing stories is a joyful and simple thing, but it is also a difficult and long learning process.  And at first, he thought it was just a lonely self-cultivation. However, as his horizons were gradually opened, he realized more and more that this was not the case. Listening to the readers' voices about the works was also learning.

    It¡¯s a pity that Qin Zong is out,

    As a professional soft blower and a long-time fan, he has read all Ruan Si's manuscripts.  From elementary school to high school, I didn¡¯t even leave any scraps behind.

    Ruan Si turned his pen and rocked the chair back and forth.  Gaze through the open window, through the fence of the small vegetable garden, and fall on the swaying reeds and the sparkling water.

    &nbCome out, take a pot back, and say thank you to her.  "

    "You don't have to thank grandma." Ruan Si said, "There are many radish lotus plants at home, so it's not a big deal. But orchids are delicate and my grandma has never raised them, so you should keep them for yourself."

    "That won't work. I also have a pot of March peonies here. I saw your grandma growing that one very well last time, so just bring it over to me." The old lady said and went into the house.

    Ruan Si couldn't stop him and watched Qin Zong sitting on the edge laughing.

    "Smile, smile, smile." Ruan Si said, "The radish lotus is cheap and easy to raise, so it's really not a big deal. The old lady is taking care of you again today, it would be too shameful to accept it."

    "That makes sense." Qin Zong nodded, "Everything follows the leader's command."

    "Is everything going well today?" Ruan Si sat down next to him, "Show me your hand."

    Qin Zong opened his palms to show him. The friction between the shovel and the shovel hadn't gone away yet. "Blow, blow, it's so hot that I feel uncomfortable."

    Ruan Si lowered his head and smelled it, "There is a smell of rust and fruit." After saying that, he actually blew it a few times, "Go back and apply something to reduce the swelling. It will probably still be hot when you sleep at night, so you have to endure the discomfort. This is  What did you shovel?"

    "Sandstone." Qin Zong said, "I applied for a massage after taking a bath at night."

    "Okay." Ruan Si opened the bag and inserted the straw into it. "This is Qin Zong's favorite ad calcium milk." He took a sip. "It still tastes like when I was a kid."

    Qin Zong, who had been waiting for a long time because he thought it was for him, said: ""

    Ruan Si looked at him and suddenly laughed out loud, pointing the straw toward him.  Qin Zong drank it all in one gulp, and Ruan Si inserted the remaining three bottles into it for him.

    "Where to have lunch?" Ruan Si held the bottle and watched him drink, "I just saw that the food stall didn't come today."

    "Eat whatever you want." Qin Zong raised his eyes and looked at him, "I'm full."

    "Why don't I believe it?" Ruan Si threw the empty bottle into the small cane trash can next to it. "I will deliver it at noon tomorrow."

    "I can just take it with me in the morning." Qin Zong said, "It's too hot at noon."

    "I'll take care of you." Ruan Si raised his hand and patted the back of his head, "He's almost tanned."

    "Ah," Qin Zong looked sideways at him, "Isn't it sexy?"

    "Sexy is not the right word." Ruan Si said, "No, have you ever praised yourself so much?"

    When Grandma Liu came out, Ruan Si immediately stood up and said goodbye to the old lady, and took Qin Zong out with a bag of fruit.

    At night, when Qin Zong was about to fall asleep, Ruan Si suddenly said, "Why don't you take a day off tomorrow?"

    "No." Qin Zong was so sleepy that he turned over in the direction of Ruan Si and rested his head on Ruan Si's shoulder, "It's not bad, not too tired."

    "We are not short of money." Ruan Si said, looking down at him, "What should I do if I become a fooldo you want to buy something?"

    Qin Zong didn¡¯t reply, his breathing was as steady as if he was asleep.

    Ruan Si waited for a while and then turned over to face him, "What do you want to eat for lunch tomorrow? We have all the dishes at home, and grandma is happy to show off her cooking skills."

    "Anything is fine." Qin Zong replied in a low voice, "I want something else."

    "You've wanted a lot lately." Ruan Si said, "What?"

    Qin Zong opened his eyes and said clearly, "Kiss me."

    "Fuck you, uncle." Ruan Si replied.

    "Then just give me a hug." Qin Zong lay down, "No negotiation, hurry up." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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