Rebirth of the tea art man

Riding a small electric donkey, Lin Cheng arrived at Beiyang's North Bus Station in a few minutes.

At this moment, Beiyang County has not yet been upgraded to a county-level city, and there is no light rail, let alone high-speed rail.

The only means of communication with the outside world is a highway leading to Linzhou.

In an era when most people could not afford a car, the North Bus Station was very lively with people coming and going.

As soon as the buses stopped, a long line of people formed at the exit of the station, men, women and children carrying large bags and small bags.

There are also men who work in other places, carrying urea bags and tool boxes, bending over under the heavy weight.

And among the crowd of all kinds, there was a beautiful figure wearing a Yankees NY baseball cap, long hair tied into a pure ponytail, a simple white cotton sweatshirt, and a pair of washed blue skinny jeans.

Standing out from the crowd like a chicken, you can recognize it at a glance.

"hiss--"

Lin Cheng took a deep breath, put his hands in the shape of a trumpet around his mouth, and used the straight male lion roar that he had practiced for many years—"Song Yi, I love you!"

da da da da...

A burst of short, short steps.

Song Yi lowered the brim of his hat and walked quickly in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

"So many people are watching!"

That touch of shyness and flushed anger is so cute!

"To see you a few seconds earlier!"

Lin Cheng held her hands, which were white and slender, icy and cool.

"Hu-hu-"

He took a few breaths of hot air and held it in his hands.

"abnormal!"

"It's a shame!"

Song Yi turned his face away, his eyes watered brightly.

"Then do you like me as a pervert?"

Lin Cheng smiled playfully.

It is really a great joy in life to tease Gao Leng Xiaobailian!

"like!"

She lowered her head and her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"Then I can be more perverted!"

Lin Cheng patted the seat of the little eDonkey, "Get in the car, sit here!"

"what?"

Song Yi was taken aback for a moment.

If you sit in the front, isn't it...

In his arms?

"hurry up!"

"Lantern Festival big bargain, I don't charge you today, but you can take advantage of me for free!"

Lin Cheng beeped the horn twice and urged.

"Tch, who wants to take advantage of you?"

Song Yi put away the suitcase and sat obediently in front.

Hiss!

The sound of a zipper unzipping.

Lin Cheng opened his down jacket, and completely embraced the girl in his arms.

"It won't be cold later!"

For this trick, he deliberately wore a large down jacket to go out.

"you……"

"Humph!"

"Treat me like a child."

Song Yi was wrapped in his down jacket, his fair face was exposed, tightly wrapped.

"Hurry up, I'm going to speed up!"

Lin Cheng drove in front of her, turned the handlebar, and the little donkey whizzed off on the road.

"Oh!"

Song Yi was sitting in the car, his hands tightly clutching the armrest below.

"Oh what?"

"I think you don't understand at all!"

Lin Cheng was riding a small electric donkey, facing the sun and the cold wind, but his arms were extremely warm.

"Understand...understand what?"

Song Yi seemed to feel something, but he was in a daze and didn't quite understand it.

"Okay, okay, I won't make fun of you!"

"Go home first!"

Lin Cheng smiled helplessly.

Compared with Yan Qin's enthusiasm and initiative, Song Yi is obviously much colder and more innocent.

Sometimes, even if he wants to go further, he feels helpless with nowhere to start.

Shengshi Garden, the familiar 3 building 2 units, room 501.

This house was too familiar to Lin Cheng.

Every piece of furniture, every piece of electrical appliance, every corner, every piece of floor here, he can think of what happened to him and Song Yi.

Whether it is from the living room to the kitchen, or from the bedroom to the balcony, there are pictures full of memories everywhere.

Even the bathroom and the bay window behind the curtains, he knows other uses.

As soon as Song Yi opened the suitcase, Lin Cheng knew where to put the socks, where to put the pants, and even where to put the underwear.

"That, that, that..."

"I'll just do it myself!"

"You go out, you just sit outside."

Song Yi blushed and forced him out of the room.

In my own suitcase, there are several layers of clothes outside, but if I look down, it is not something that can be seen casually.

"Why are you so shy, you're already an old couple, why haven't you seen them before?"

Bored, Lin Cheng turned on the TV, sat on the sofa, and watched the latest variety show.

"A brand-new variety show - the sound of nature!"

"On March 3st, the national audition competition officially opens!"

"The sound of nature, the king and queen of the next stop, waiting for you to compete!"

On Orange TV, there is an inter-play commercial, which is the latest talent show.

Since the success of Supergirl in 2004, various singing talent shows have become popular. Almost every TV station has a talent show.

This thing has become the TV ratings password in recent years.

Even ten years later, various similar talent contests, such as The Voice, I'm the King of Singers, and The Masked Singer, still have extremely high ratings.

Music is always the most touching way!

"All right!"

Song Yi pushed open the door and changed into casual attire.

The long hair with a single ponytail was also let down and scattered on the shoulders.

The black is thick, like black silk hanging down, it is eye-catching.

Putting aside all the advantages, don't look at the face, legs, waist, or chest, even if you only look at this beautiful long black hair, she is bright and charming, like a magnet, like a universal gravitation, firmly attracted Walk all around in sight.

It is difficult for many people to understand how beautiful a girl with long hair can be described in words or language.

Unless one day, you met such a girl on the road.

At that time, you will suddenly realize, suddenly understand - it turns out that a girl's long hair can be so beautiful!

You can fall in love with a girl just by looking at the long hair!

"Go and wash your hair!"

Lin Cheng said something abruptly.

"what?"

"What? What's wrong?"

"Yes, is my hair a little oily?"

"It's only two days for me...Okay, I'll go wash it!"

Song Yi suddenly realized that he hadn't washed his hair for two days, so he hurried into the bathroom.

After half an hour.

Clear water comes out of hibiscus, and naturally removes carvings!

Probably nothing more than that.

Apart from this poem, Lin Cheng couldn't think of any other better adjectives.

"Well, the hair dryer is on..."

Song Yi wiped his wet long hair with a towel, and for a while, he couldn't remember where to put the hair dryer.

"do not move!"

"let me!"

Lin Cheng opened the drawer under the sink and easily found the hair dryer.

Plug it in and turn on the hot air.

The whistling hot wind blew her hair.

Inexplicably, there is a great sense of satisfaction.

"Actually, I just want to blow your hair once!"