She had never laughed like this before.
The sun danced on her delicate eyebrows and eyes, and her face bathed in the sunshine almost made people feel excited.
Gong Heng looked at it for a while. She was almost lost in her mind. Subconsciously, she approached her face. Until Tang Qing's smile was slightly stiff, she responded. She suddenly took a step back, and then stood up from her chair.
Instead of being calm, he was flustered.
Tang Qing was surprised to see the chair turned to the ground, and then raised his head to look at Gong Heng.
The man covered his lips with one hand, most of his face was hidden in the shadow, and his look was almost invisible.
See her to come over, Gong Heng carried over the body, the voice is as usual: "I enter the room to drink saliva."
The heartbeat is like a virus program, which is uncontrollable and spontaneous.
The blood flow quickened, and a heartbeat was heard in the eardrum. It's like a messy screen.
Never had an impulse.
Want to kiss her.
Want to hug her.
I want her eyes to reflect his face.
For this, everything can be given.
Disorderly thoughts, distracted from the bottom of his heart like a tree sprout, afraid to scare her, he subconsciously to the house to hide.
Tang Qing looked at the back of Gong Heng in a hurry, "what's wrong with him?"
"Thirsty." Xia jingnian squints at the pink color floating up on his friend's white ear side, and replies faintly.
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after fishing for a whole day, the two buckets were almost full.
Xia jingnian catches two, and the rest is Tangqing's. Gong Heng is crooked all day. The bait is eaten by the fish seven or eight times, and a small fish is not caught.
In the evening, Gong Heng roasted the fish himself for a while, then he was tired. Finally, Xia jingnian took his place.
They all fish by themselves. It seems that they are delicious. They don't have a sense of accomplishment.
Obviously, he was tired of eating fish on the boat. Tang Qing ate four or five roasted fish with his drink.
Since it's a party, it's not just the three of them. Several government officials who have made friends with Gong Heng are also invited to accompany them to dinner and chat.
Maybe it's a rare time for the villa to be lively. The servants are also in high spirits. The laughter in the courtyard is constant. Some people bring out fireworks, and the girls happily take cigarette butts to light them, "bang!" The fireworks burst out in the darkness, adding a lot of atmosphere to the party.
Someone lit a campfire, picked up local instruments and began to play old folk songs.
Can not understand the local language songs, along with the music rhythm melodious ring, appears so quiet, but also appears so lively.
Sitting in a wheelchair with a can of local beer in his hand, Tang Qing looked up at the sky.
Her mood is seldom very calm.
An inexplicable emotion comes out of the body.
It seems that -
there is still hope in everything, and there is not a time for complete despair.
There are always some things in this world that make her feel that life is very beautiful, and living is a thing that people yearn for.
She held the bottled beer and lifted her head to drink it. Her black and white eyes reflected the gorgeous fireworks. Her soft and beautiful face had a faint smile.
Gong Heng leaned against the railing, chatting with the government, and occasionally moved his eyes to Tang Qing, who was leaning against a wheelchair to watch the fireworks.