Chu Qiao don't cross a face to go, words inside wear tired, "just weeding, physical work I also can't do."

The man's eyes touched the sunburn on the back of her hand, and his thick thumb gently rubbed the thin cocoon on the palm of her hand.

Chu Qiao just felt the palms of her hands were hot, so she pulled them out without saying a word. She wanted to stand up with her hands on the ground, but with a little movement, her wrists hurt so much that she couldn't stand upright.

Her cheeks were red and she felt embarrassed, and the last thing she wanted was to be in such a mess in front of him. "Don't move --" Chen jirao's soft eyes were on her feet. All he saw was dirt on her vamp, and several pieces of adhesive tape on her sandals were broken. He even saw clearly that there were several blood blisters on her toes, and the ones on her thumb were worn out. The blood seeped out was mixed with sand. His cold heart hurt, "how can I And now? "

I remember that I always keep my lips still

Don't you remember? So last time she was walking alone in the mountains, she was so late because she got lost?

At that time, what kind of sadness should her heart be?

The man no longer hesitated. He rubbed his warm big palm over it. Seeing that she drew back again and again, he knew that it was too late. It was not a matter for them to stay stupidly. He said softly, "put your hand on it, and I'll take you back."

Going back means sharing a room with him again

"I want to go home, you let me go home..." Chu Qiao pushes his hand away, her nose is sour and her voice is trembling, but she is too tired to defend him.

He has left her at home for more than a month, this time he can't let go!

The man sighed, patiently comforted her, "if you don't want to, I won't force you any more. You believe me, and it's too late..." Chu Qiao looked up and saw that he was leaning forward. Her tall body almost covered her whole body. She kept pressing against his heart, and her tired eyes were red looking at him. She was hungry and thirsty, and had no strength to fight with him. She just pushed him away, "I don't live here, you let me go home..."

"Qiao Qiao, don't be afraid --" he approached her ear, warm breath sprayed on her clear face, "Qiao Qiao, I won't hurt you like that again. It's getting dark. There are wolves in the forest. How can I let you go back alone? "

This person also really can talk nonsense, but he obviously feels Chu Qiao's body trembles, black as ink's eyes are still firm, he also finally understands why Zong Qing let her go back that time.

Because I can't bear it.

The man had a worry in his heart, and he seemed to have no choice but to compromise. "If you insist on going home, you have to wait for me to apply for a car in the team and personally take you to the station, or I won't be at ease."

Although you can apply, you can "use the bus for private use..." Chu Qiao didn't want to make it hard for him. She asked, "can you leave Jingshan?"

"Just ask for leave. If it's too big to be scolded, it's just a verbal warning." The man's eyes are full of cunning, but his face is serious.

Chu qiaomo, with her head down and her fingers pinching at the corners of her clothes, seemed to be engaged in a psychological struggle. After a long time, she raised her head, frowned and said, "I remember that the tickets at the railway station are sold out today, and they will be available tomorrow."

Chen jirao's heart warms and he raises his head with a faint smile. No matter what, he will leave the person first. Tomorrow she will bring it home. He has his own way to refuse.

He did not expose her, only whispered, "well, let's go home first, your ankle is swollen, I'll take you back to wipe some wine."

Back to the cadre building, she had to go through the canteen, where people came and went. Chu Qiao didn't have that face and quickly refused, "I'm not so coquettish. After sitting for a while, it doesn't hurt. You help me, I can go."

As long as she is willing to go back with him, the man will naturally follow her.

He took her backpack, one hand across her waist, supported most of her weight, helped her slowly back.

Chen and his wife have a gate. The two little soldiers in the duty room can't stand it. They look like ghosts.

Is commander Chen famous for his cold noodles? But was he laughing just now? Is he tender to his daughter-in-law?

Chen jirao held his daughter-in-law in one hand and her backpack and bag in the other hand. He approached her as if no one else and whispered, "don't worry. The day you left, I didn't let Qiulan live in our house any more."

"Yes, she works as a cashier in the army canteen." It's not that she wants to inquire, but Qiulan's mother says, "my Qiulan is promising, and she has a serious job in the city..." It's hard for her to know.

Julie was sitting in front of the cash register in the grocery store. She was limping and worried. "What's wrong with my sister-in-law's foot?"

"Sister-in-law," Chu Qiao's impression of her is always good, and she laughs, "twisted a little, you might as well do something."

As they approached, Julie looked up at her delicate face and said, "Why are you losing so much weight?"

She was ill for half a month and went to the Chen family. The next day, she went to work in the fields. It's hard to be thin.Chu Qiao didn't tell the truth. She said with a smile, "I'm losing weight."

The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener did. Chen jirao's brows immediately wrinkled. Julie looked at it, but she didn't point it out. All she said was, "if you lose weight, we'll have younger brothers and sisters in law who are the best looking, so that you don't have to run on them every day. Look, as soon as I say it, I forget that there is still cooking in the pot, and my sister-in-law is tired.

all day long, go home and have a rest. Commander Chen is looking forward to the stars and the moon. "

To the third floor, Chu Qiao see opposite light, eyes can't help showing surprise. Chen jirao put his things on the ground, helped her into the door, and said, "Deputy Xiao's work in the city Department has been completed ahead of time. He has already lived in the opposite side, and his fiancee is also there. He's a good person. You can have more contact with her when you have time. As for the downstairs, don't pay any attention to it."

Chu Qiao knows his intentions, but if "I'm afraid she'll make a fuss, and you'll have a quarrel with battalion commander Yang." "Zongqing is not that kind of person. Besides, I don't care what others say, as long as you don't get wronged." With a smile, he put her on the chair, pressed her shoulder, poured a glass of water into her hand, and said, "I'll boil water. You're tired too. Wash well later." In the morning, Chu qiaofan was urged to leave by Chen Meng before she had eaten a few mouthfuls. The boxed lunch on the train was also expensive. She had little money on hand and was not willing to buy it. After getting off the bus, she had no time to eat, so she went to the bus station. However, it was too late to catch up, so she had to turn to the small bus station. She was hungry and sleepy. Leaning on her back, she almost fell asleep. Suddenly, she felt a deep pain in her feet. She opened her eyes in a hurry, but saw the man squatting in front of her, taking off her sandals quickly and spreading the towel on her feet. Beside his feet, there was a pair of clean slippers, which he used to wear.