Chapter 94： Try a kiss, you won’t know...

"Damn, am I wrong?" Wang Junyang tactically leaned back, frowning and looking at the two opposite "little lovers".

He asked this sentence, and in exchange Ding Yi and Liang Shanshan, Ding Miao and Zhao Xin couldn't hold back a smile, especially Ding Yi, who was almost laughing.

Wang Junyang tilted his head to the left to look at Chu Jin. The corners of Chu Jin's lips rose, and he shook his head silently.

He turned his head to the right and looked at Song Qiaoxi, Xixi was just like him, her eyes widened and she couldn't understand what everyone was laughing at.

"What's ridiculous, Wang Junyang didn't say it, right?" Song Qiaoxi also didn't understand, although in her opinion, there should be only one couple among the seven, namely Ding Yi and Liang Shanshan.

Miao Miao and Zhao Xin should have not been together. If they were together, such a big thing, as the best girlfriends, Ms. Miao would definitely tell her.

But, watching Ding Miao and Zhao Xin deliberately keep a little distance, and carefully observe each other's appearance, even if she has always been slow to react emotionally, she can see that there is something wrong between the two of them. It is probably secretly liking each other.

"Xixi, don't listen to Wang Junyang's nonsense, where are the three dogs, if you really want to count, there is only one dog." Ding Miao laughed enough, and took Song Qiaoxi by the arm to drag her to her side.

Ding Yi grabbed Wang Junyang’s shoulder and laughed for a while. He almost hiccups before he pushed his glasses to slow down and said to everyone: "Come and come, all the money will be concentrated to Chu Jin, hard work, my best brother, go to everyone Buy tickets."

When Chu Jin went to buy tickets, Song Qiaoxi greeted Ding Yi's girlfriend Liang Shanshan, and the three girls got together and whispered, and they soon became one.

Song Qiaoxi liked Liang Shanshan very much. The little girl looked at Wenwen quietly and did not like to talk, but when she actually touched her, she was lively and generous.

The three little girls stopped there, like a scenic line, which attracted the attention of many tourists.

A cute girl with curly hair, a long straight loli girl with black bangs, and a short hair elder sister with an aura of 1.8 meters and long legs.

Today, Song Qiaoxi split her hair into two strands for the convenience of the car and tied it into two low **** with her head hanging around her ears.

In 2006, Beijing began to popularize a girly clothing brand, A02, featuring a kitten named Toby Black, with a cute and playful style.

In that era, there were not too many choices for girls’ clothing brands. Only and Veromoda 16 and 7 girls wear slightly mature, Eland and Little Bear TeenieWeenie are too good, and there are few changes. Ailian’s exaggerated pink princess style is also Not everyone can control.

Therefore, when A02 was launched on the market, it quickly became popular in the streets and alleys.

Qiao Qin likes this brand very much, and the clothes she recently bought for her daughters are all A02.

Song Qiaoxi's upper body is a white T-shirt, with a cute little black cat on her chest, and an A-shaped denim skirt on her lower body, showing two long legs like ivory chopsticks, which is the most beautiful look of youth.

"Xixi, your real person looks better than in the comics," Liang Shanshan poked Song Qiaoxi ball head lightly, her eyes were shining with stars, and she looked at her with joy as if observing some artwork, "I have been watching Ding Yihua since junior high school. Your fanboy, I thought at the time, there will really be girls in this world who look the same as comics? Unexpectedly, you look better than the paper guys in the comics!"

"Thank you Shanshan, you are super cute, why are you so small, you look like a junior high school student," Song Qiaoxi never squeezed, reaching out to squeeze Liang Shanshan's fleshy little face, "I really want to put you in Take it away in your pocket."

"You are both small, I want to put each of you in your pockets." Miao sister, who is 1.71 meter tall, stopped Song Qiaoxi, who was 1.63 meters tall, and Liang Shanshan who was less than 1.6 meters tall, always aggressive.

"Shanshan, have you booked a hotel?" Song Qiaoxi thought for a moment. Grandma's two-story building has a lot of rooms. Her room is a 1.8-meter double bed. Sleeping three girls is no problem.

Liang Shanshan nodded, "I have ordered it. Ding Yi helped me to book it online in advance."

"Can you withdraw?" Song Qiaoxi asked, holding Liang Shanshan's hand enthusiastically, "Go to my grandma's house, and the three of us will sleep in one room."

"But, won't you bother the elderly too much?" Liang Shanshan was also very excited. Compared to living in a hotel alone, it is always happier to be with her peers.

"It's okay, my grandma likes the fun the most. Actually..." Song Qiaoxi thought for a while and said to Ding Miao, "Miaomiao, I think Zhao Xin can also follow. The boy prepared two rooms, as long as you..."

She blushed, coughed lightly, and continued: "Don't do anything too intimate, my grandma won't find out."

"I'm not together with Zhao Xin, what's in your mind..." Ding Miao's hand on Song Qiaoxi's arm became stiff, and she squeezed her cheek.

"Ahhhhh... Ms. Miao was murdered!" Song Qiaoxi covered her face, her apricot eyes curled, and she hid behind Liang Shanshan.

She really enjoyed the time with the friends who grew up together, every second was sweet.

In other words, Song Qiaoxi also doesn't want to separate her good friends from the ones she likes. Of course, it's happier to live together if we all go out and play together.

"Ding Yi, Zhao Xin, you two, come here." Song Qiaoxi hooked her finger to the two boys and waited for them to approach, and told them to call to cancel the hotel reservation.

After that, she called her grandma again.

Sure enough, the old lady on the other end of the phone agreed, "Your grandfather said that he can entertain people who come to a platoon. Don't worry, we will live in a big place. In a moment, your uncle will drive to pick you up, and grandma will wait at home. Come for you."

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From Qizhou to Taicheng, the bus is one and a half hours away.

For 16 or 7-year-old boys and girls, driving at this point is not exhausted at all, and they are already there before they are even excited enough.

The six seats of the bus ticket that Chu Jin bought were connected together, and one seat was separated from several people in a row.

Song Qiaoxi and Ding Miao were sitting together, and Ding Yi and Liang Shanshan were sitting together.

After Chu Jin got on the car, he put the luggage on the overhead luggage rack for the two girls, and watched Song Qiaoxi holding a novel with a red and black dark cover in her hand. It was the newly bought "Cherry Far" two days ago. It is said to be new. The novel Virgo is written by the first prize female writer of the concept composition contest.

He frowned and bent down to exhort Song Qiaoxi, "The bus is shaking, don't look down and read, it's easy to get motion sickness."

"I'll just watch it for a while now, and I won't watch it when it starts." Song Qiaoxi habitually bargained.

Ding Miao laughed out loud, patted Chu Jin on the shoulder and said, "Okay, brother, I will help you stare at her, and I won't let her look at her when the car starts. I think you will definitely be a daddy boyfriend in the future, what? It’s all in charge."

After being teased by Ding Miao, Song Qiaoxi could see Chu Jin's pale face with a faint pink color.

"Daddy's boyfriend?" She blinked, and wanted to ask Ding Miao what "daddy's boyfriend" is.

Before Ding Miao could answer, he watched Chu Jin straighten up.

He walked to sit in a row with his friends, put on headphones and closed his eyes, leaving the next two seats to Zhao Xin and Wang Junyang.

It's just that Wang Junyang doesn't seem to appreciate it.

He was dissatisfied with the arrangement of sitting with Zhao Xin, the "suffocating gourd".

Looking awkwardly at Ding Yi and Liang Shanshan showing their affection, they were so tired and crooked, and Song Qiaoxi leaned on Ding Miao's shoulder as a bird.

Wang Junyang tried to discuss with Zhao Xin, or let Ding Miao sit over, he went to sit with Song Qiaoxi, but Zhao Xin refused.

Wang Junyang was sulky.

Fortunately, the time on the road was not long. When he thought of climbing Mount Tai, Wang Junyang's excitement came up. He leaned his head on the window and thought, and after a short sleep, he was probably in Taicheng.

Taicheng is Qiao Qin's hometown and a lovely town around Qizhou, the provincial capital.

The most famous ones are Mount Tai and Dai Temple, which are well-known at home and abroad, as well as the legendary "Three Beauties", cabbage, tofu and water.

There is a small city with mountains and rivers, especially for raising people. Song Qiaoxi's mother is a beauty. Because of this city, Qiao Qin is more beautiful like a southern girl with gentle brows and eyes. Song Qiaoxi also inherited her mother's looks.

After getting off the bus, several partners walked out of the bus station with their luggage.

Song Qiaoxi saw her uncle waving at her at a glance.

"Xixi, do it all!" Song Qiaoxi's uncle ran over in three steps in two steps, gave Song Qiaoxi a warm hug, and patted Chu Jin on the shoulder, "Xixi has become thinner and grows taller after all? Boy, this height does not shame our northern men."

"Uncle!" Song Qiaoxi smiled brightly, whether it was her grandmother's relatives or grandma's relatives very much loved her.

But this branch of the grandma's family is more than just caring for her, it can really spoil her, especially grandma and grandfather, Jane has reached the point where she is responsive to her request.

My brother-in-law greeted the remaining children and counted the number of people. It seems that the number of people mentioned by the sister is not correct. Isn't it five people?

Song Qiaoxi hurriedly stepped forward and explained, "Uncle, two of my classmates also want to come with us. Grandma and I called, and grandma said that there will be another row of people. Would you like to call grandma to confirm?"

"Your grandma depends on you for everything, okay. Fortunately, I am afraid that you have a lot of luggage today. I drove an eight-seater Wuling Hongguang. Otherwise, if there are more people, tell me where to sit? Go on the roof of the car! "My uncle smiled, clicked on the forehead of my niece, and greeted everyone to get in the car.

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Uncle Song’s uncle took the children in a car to the old man and the old lady’s small courtyard on the east side of the Taishan Mountains. This place is also in the urban area. It is a little bit more suburban. There is a bus that is convenient for several children to go out and play during the day, mainly for climbing. Taishan is very convenient.

The old lady of the Song family had been waiting at the door for a long time, and she was overjoyed as she watched a cart of children come down.

She hugged her granddaughter and kept kissing her, sticking to Tie Xixi’s soft and tender face, the tears of the old lady Song were almost falling out, "Oh, hello, Xixi, but you want to kill grandma, you little Conscience, have you forgotten your grandmother?"

"If you forget, no one can forget grandma, grandma, I want to kill you!" Song Qiaoxi took a scent on her grandma's face and hugged the old lady who was slightly shorter than herself.

It's strange, why does she think her grandma is shorter than she thought?

"Come here all the way, let grandma have a look," the old lady of the Song family hurriedly greeted Chu Jin to come over after kissing her granddaughter.

At first, when she knew that her daughter was going to raise the boy, the old lady Song was not very happy, for fear that the daughter and son-in-law would neglect her granddaughter. In the mind of the old lady Song, the granddaughter is the most important.

However, when Qiao Qin and Song Jianguo returned to Taicheng with their two children on the second day of the second year of the Lunar New Year, Old Lady Song saw Chu Jin at first sight, and she became a large-scale "True Fragrance" scene.

The little boy was so pretty, well-behaved and sensible, and very polite, so he rushed to do all the work.

From the girl and son-in-law, he carefully understood Chu Jin's life experience. From then on, the Song family's old couple also regarded Chu Jin as their grandson.

Chu Jin walked over with his luggage, bent down and gently hugged the old lady Song, "Good grandma."

"I know that your parents are not good enough. Didn’t you make them? See if the children are hungry and skinny. I will make good supplements for you these few days at my grandmother’s house. Eat simpler for lunch today. Son, let your grandfather kill chickens and geese in the afternoon!" The old lady Song touched her tears and rushed into the small courtyard, directing her wife to sharpen the knife to the chickens and geese.

The hens and big geese in the corner of the small courtyard screamed in a panic, tremblingly watching a group of "uninvited guests" and devils enter the small courtyard.

Although it was in August, because at the foot of Mount Tai, the temperature in the courtyard of the Song family was obviously several degrees lower than that in Qizhou City.

Several children walked into the yard, curiously fumbled, and looked at the right. They were all dolls that grew up in the city, and everything was fresh.

"It turns out that the vine grows like this?" Liang Shanshan exclaimed, looking up at the bunches of emerald-like green grapes under the grape shelf.

"Cucumbers don't actually grow on trees! Is it a vine plant?" Ding Yi squatted in the corner of the small courtyard with a look of shock, "So are the tomatoes? It's amazing too..."

"Wow, what kind of tree is this?" Ding Miao, who has always been knowledgeable, was stumped. Two trees were planted to the north of the small courtyard. It seems to have been growing for many years, very tall and thick, with lush green leaves.

"The tall one is a jujube tree. There is originally a pomegranate tree in the yard. The short one is a pomegranate tree. Don't get too close to Miaomiao. Be careful of thorns." Song Qiaoxi flushed her face in the sink, shaking her hand and talking to Ding Miao. .

"Come and come, the children are thirsty? Are you hungry? I will cook the noodles for you, and serve them right away. Wait a moment." Father Song came out of the hall with the watermelon and greeted everyone warmly, "Drink first. Watermelon, I will give you plums iced in the well water!"

"Thank you Grandpa!" The children said almost in unison.

The grape vines just covered the scorching sun, and a low-footed square table was supported under the grape shelf. The friends sat on the pony stalks, gnawing on the watermelon.

The old couple brought the cooked noodles, three fresh marinades, as well as distilled sausages, beef, sesame sauce, cucumbers, and sugar-mixed tomatoes for the children. They did not forget to ask the children, "Noodles and three fresh marinades. If there is something, I'll take care of it enough and not enough sausage and beef. Grandpa will cut it for you."

Everyone was very discerning and sensible, put down the watermelon in a panic, and took the initiative to help serve the meal.

After the meal, several children contracted to wash the dishes and clean up the table without letting the elderly touch their hands at all.

Before coming, the "Little Gang of Five" had already planned the itinerary.

On the first day, I’ll recuperate when I arrive. The old Song’s small courtyard is enough for a few children to make fresh food, tease chickens and goose, pick fruits and vegetables for an afternoon.

Tomorrow morning, they will set off to climb Mount Tai without taking the cable car. The young people are very angry, and they are all gearing up, convinced that they can climb to the top of Mount Tai in one breath.

Go to the top of the mountain and stay at the homestay for one night, get up early in the morning and go to the top of Mount Tai to watch the sunrise.

After that, he went down the mountain and returned to Lao Song's house. After a day's rest, he returned to Qizhou.

This arrangement is very good, so as not to make the old couple too tired, busy with a few children's meals three times a day.

On the way here, the adults of the Ding family and the Wang family urged the children of the two families to have a living in their eyes. Try to go out for food and eat as much as possible. Don't just trouble the old couple of Song family to cook.

But the old lady of the Song family is not happy. The old people love to lively. Don’t say they live for three or four days or a month. They are all happy. They hope that there are more children, so they can add vitality to the small courtyard. Go out to eat.

In the evening, we made mushroom stewed chicken, iron pot stewed goose, pot tofu, braised pork, potato stewed pork ribs, fried chickfish, vegetable stewed tofu, cold kongzhuang noodles, fresh farm radish and cucumber. Cut strips of dipping sauce and other home-cooked dishes, and went to the town to buy freshly made pancakes and crispy and delicious Taishan fire, as staple food for the children.

It's been a long time since Song's courtyard has been so lively, and the old couple are very happy.

However, the old man's energy is limited, he gets too excited during the day, and becomes exhausted when it gets dark at night.

"Xixi, you little classmates also go to bed earlier, grandma and grandfather go to bed first." The old lady Song took her granddaughter's hand and told several times. If you are hungry at night, put some peach crisps in the cabinet in the main room. , Qingshi calcium milk biscuits, honey three knives and other snacks, let the granddaughter belly.

"Grandma, you fed me like a little piglet." Song Qiaoxi patted her belly, indicating that she was going to die.

From the moment she arrived at the grandma's house, she never stopped her mouth. After the grandma fed, she fed from the noon to the evening.

"Look at the thin, thin arms and legs. They looked so good when they were young, but now they are too thin." Old lady Song squeezed her granddaughter's arm and said dissatisfiedly, "Drink a glass of milk before going to bed at night, something is wrong. Just call me and your grandfather."

The old lady’s bedroom was on the first floor, facing the yard. After all, the old couple were too old to climb the stairs. Several children slept on the second floor.

Because I will set off to climb Mount Tai early tomorrow morning, Song Qiaoxi suggests that everyone rest early, but...

The energy of the young man is inexhaustible. The three little girls came to the hotel and dozed off a bit because they were too full.

The boys were still alive and well, so they simply played poker in the hall, and the four of them just played enough.

The three little girls who were a little sleepy went back to the room to take a shower and get ready to sleep.

But these three little girls, after taking a shower, quickly regained their energy because of a small topic.

Ding Miao met Liang Shanshan several times earlier. Liang Shanshan and Ding Yi are both art students. They often paint together in the art classroom. They have been in the same class since junior high school. Now they are both in liberal arts classes in high school, and they plan to work together again. Kao Yangmei.

She and Song Qiaoxi finished the bath first, and the two of them lay on the bed and whispered for a while. They both wanted to hear Liang Shanshan, the only lover with love experience, talk about dating.

Liang Shanshan came back from the bath and generously shared her love story with two new girlfriends.

How did she and Ding Yi hate him from the first sight to Ding Yi’s painting talents, and finally Ding Yi took the initiative to confess to her and plan the future of the two people. Song Qiaoxi and Ding Miao.

Liang Shanshan blushed and said: "Don't look at Ding Yi's usual horror, he is very responsible at the critical moment, he even thinks about going to university together afterwards."

"..." Song Qiaoxi listened to Liang Shanshan's comment on her brother who grew up together. For a while, she had an old mother mentality that her own baby has finally grown up.

In her mind, Ding Yi was still the little counseling bag who "falls on both sides of the wall". Unexpectedly, Xiao counseling bag had grown into a boy with a sense of responsibility.

She looked at Liang Shanshan's shining eyes and sighed in her heart. It turned out that if she likes someone, she blushes and her eyes glow when she mentions him.

"Shanshan, then you..." Ding Miao asked embarrassedly, holding a pillow in his arms, "Then, have you and Ding Yi, have you ever played kiss?"

"Ah..." Liang Shanshan was also holding a pillow in her arms, she buried her face in the pillow, and raised her head again, with a "Um" cry, and nodded silently.

"!!!" Song Qiaoxi's eyes widened, her heart was lifted, and she jumped wildly.

I don't know why, when Ding Miao said "Kiss", she remembered that strange dream and the little "accident" that day at 7-Eleven.

During this time, she felt that she was almost stunned.

Usually in front of mom and dad, or friends and classmates, as long as there are many people, she can still get along with Chu with a normal heart, just like before.

But once in one space, there were only two people, she and Chu Jin, Song Qiaoxi couldn't naturally restore the uncompromising friendship with Chu Jin, so she could only use hard work to resolve this entangled strange emotion.

Song Qiaoxi has never been a twitchy person, she has always been straightforward since she was a child.

The two things related to Chu Jin before, seemed to turn on a switch in her brain with a "click", which made her very confused, and I was afraid that the relationship between the two people would no longer be as close as before. There is no time.

"Um..." Liang Shanshan said hesitantly, "Actually, if you like someone, you will be entangled at first, and even when you meet alone, it will be a little embarrassing. But after entanglement, it will be natural. You want to kiss him, and you want to get close to him. Don’t think about being crooked, it’s not the kind of kiss in the movie, it’s just a kiss...but, just that time, you will feel your heart beating fast. When you are about to fly, you will be very happy, as if fireworks exploded in your mind. Moreover, it is amazing that as long as the lips and the lips touch, all the entanglement and embarrassment between the two people will disappear. Gone."

Obviously, the air conditioner in the room was turned on to 23 degrees. Song Qiaoxi felt a bit hot right now. All the words Liang Shanshan said confirmed her entanglement.

She squeezed her hot earlobe, turned her head and asked in a low voice, "Shanshan, do you like someone or not? Just give a kiss to see if your heartbeat speeds up, and fireworks are set off in your head, and you will know yourself. Do you really like him?"

"Well, it must be like this." Liang Shanshan wasn't ashamed at the moment, she paused, and immediately turned away from the guest, and approached Song Qiaoxi with a smile, "Xixi, what's wrong with you, wow, who are you trying to kiss?"

"Yeah, Xixi, tell me honestly!" Ding Miao also leaned forward, throwing away the pillow in her hand, and wrapped Song Qiaoxi's narrow shoulders to prevent her from running away.

"Ah..." Song Qiaoxi was caught by Ding Miao and Liang Shanshan and shook her head desperately, "I didn't, I didn't want to kiss anyone...I, I just ask."

The three little girls made a fuss for a while, and when they talked about relationship problems, no one was sleepy anymore.

By the time the three people really fell asleep, it was already more than 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

To be precise, only Ding Miao and Liang Shanshan were asleep.

On the big bed covered with fresh bamboo mats, Song Qiaoxi tried her best not to turn herself over for fear of disturbing the two partners.

In the dark, her eyes widened, and she was not sleepy at all.

I was full of the words, "Kiss him, and I will know if I really like it, my heartbeat is about to fly, like fireworks exploding in my mind..."

Once Song Qiaoxi identified things, she would never look forward and backward. From childhood to adulthood, the character of "Straight Ball" has not changed at all.

After lying on her side for a long time, she was really hot and not feeling feverish or sick. She inferred that it might have been talking with Ding Miao and Liang Shanshan for too long at night in the air-conditioned room. Are you thirsty?

She sat up lightly on the bed, lifted the mosquito net, fumbled on the slippers, carefully unscrewed the doorknob, wore a sleeveless piping nightdress, and spread her hair down the stairs to the hall.

There was no air conditioner in the main room. Song Qiaoxi poured a cup of warm water in a thermos and took a sip. Feeling that the heat in her chest had not dissipated at all, but it had become more drier, she opened the door of the main room and went to the courtyard.

There is a well in the yard of my grandma's house. The water in the well is sweet and refreshing, and it is also icy in summer.

She skillfully drew a small bucket of water from the well, picked up the gourd scoop that grandma used to scoop water, and scooped it up, and it was full of cool and refreshing breath on her face.

Under the bright moonlight, "tons, tons, tons" had a great drink.

Putting down the water scoop, she sighed softly.

Looking at my grandma's room, the lights were dim, and there was only the sound of insects that are characteristic of summer nights, and the slight cool breeze brushed her hot cheeks.

Fortunately, grandma and grandpa were not quarreled.

When she raised her eyes, Song Qiaoxi suddenly saw a familiar figure of the jujube tree in the corner of the yard.

Wearing a smoky gray short-sleeved pajamas, the young man leaned against the tree with his hands in his pockets. He had headphones in his ears and closed his eyes. He didn't seem to notice an "uninvited guest" like an elf in the yard.

Song Qiaoxi looked at Chu Jin's pale side face under the moonlight, densely hanging eyelashes, and thin lips that were so pale that there was only a faint pink...

The little girl under the moonlight, a ghostly messenger, suddenly had an absurd idea in her heart.

Try a kiss, don’t you know?