Chapter 190

As night fell slowly, stars began to hang in the sky. People lit bonfires to light them. They sat cross legged far away, chatted or played cards. Some people also helped to string food with bamboo sticks.

Qin Guanglin and Chen Rui stand beside each other in front of the barbecue. Chen Rui gives some advice from time to time. When Qin Guanglin is half full of his own meat kebab, he finally grasps the skill. He roasts satisfactory chicken wings, sends them to why not hand, and then comes back to continue baking.

Chen Rui didn't blow it. Just like the owner of the barbecue stand on the street, he was holding a bunch of kebabs and turning them over and over on the shelf. He poured seasonings on them. After baking, he randomly divided them. One of them was enough for five or six people. It didn't take long to bake one for everyone.

"Well, he's more tender, you're better." Why don't you take more than ten strings of signatures in both hands, one here and one there, nodding to Qin Guanglin and praising, "it's all delicious, you can have a taste."

"I'm not afraid I'll have diarrhea if I'm not ripe."

Qin Guanglin took a bite of the string she handed over, feeling almost the same, each with its own flavor, "what else do you want to eat? I'll bake it for you. "

"Flesh and blood are linked." Why don't you point to the ingredients next to it.

"All right, it'll be ready in a minute."

Qin Guanglin took out more than ten strings and put them on the shelf to roast. Chen Rui had already done a lot there. He took a bunch of his own food and took a rest. Yu Yuejin came over to experience it. He took the corn and put it on the shelf. Then he turned around and saw two people nearby. Qin Guanglin roasted while eating. He held out a bamboo stick and gave Qin Guanglin a bite. He looked down at his hand The corn is not fragrant.

"I'll bake what you want." Qin Guanglin said to Yu Le, "now my technique is very good."

"Baked lemon, thank you."

"Where's the lemon?" He looked back at the ingredients, shrugged, and took a bite on the string that he handed over. He said vaguely, "do you want to eat squid?"

"Belch ~" Yu Le belched, "no, I'm full."

“……”

Qin Guanglin had a good time baking a fan by the fire. Half of it was given to the people who still wanted to eat, and half was given to the people who still wanted to eat. He didn't stop until he couldn't take a handful with both hands. He walked away from the barbecue rack to the hillside and sat down on the grass with the cool wind at night.

In the vast night, the stars in the sky twinkle, brighter than in the city. At this time, the Milky way is really like a big river pouring brilliance. Why don't you bite the chicken wings, lean slowly on Qin Guanglin's shoulder, and then look up.

"In this situation, you should say something to me."

"Gnawing at the wings of a chicken?"

"Won't you put it down first?"

"Well..." Qin Guanglin took away the chicken wings from his mouth and thought about it. Why don't he turn his head and look at it

“…… Eat yours Why don't you roll your eyes and hand him half of the wings on your hand, "here you are. I want to eat flesh and bone."

"Oh."

They sat on the hillside quietly chewing on the strings. They roasted too much. Why don't they eat half of them and stop? The rest was left to Qin Guanglin. They slowly finished eating all the strings in their hands. They went to the stream to wash their hands and face. Then they went to the tent to drink some water and walked around.

A group of people, full of wine and food, sat cross legged around the campfire and were taking turns telling ghost stories. Qin Guanglin listened in for a while. Seeing why she was nervous, he couldn't help laughing. He took her away and went back to the hillside to enjoy the cool.

"Why are you so afraid of the ghosts? I know it's all fake. "

"I know it's fake, but I'm afraid." Why don't you look back at the enthusiastic storytellers over there, shrink your neck and lean against Qin Guanglin, "it's all my brother's fault. He used to look for horror movies when he was a child, but he still had to pull me together, especially those in Hong Kong. I feel creepy when I think about them, leaving me a psychological shadow."

"Once, I was scared to cry. Then my father beat him up and threw all those horrible CDs into the garbage can. Then he became honest and began to look for martial arts movies. Then every day he fancied that he was a martial arts expert. He ran around with a broken stick and was beaten up by my father..."

"Did your father ever hit you?"

"Of course not. My brother was beaten." Why don't you open his palm and draw a circle on it, "after I made a mistake, my father couldn't bear to beat me, so he picked up my brother and beat me, then let me stand by and watch, and tell me if I make it again, just like this..."

Half way through, she couldn't help laughing. "After that, my brother stared at me every day for fear that I would make mistakes, and forced me to coach me every time I got to the exam, for fear that I would not do well in the exam."

"Poor brother." Qin Guanglin also laughed, "is this a warning to others?"

"Haha, now I think my father may have deliberately let my brother take good care of me, and my grades have always been very good. At that time, I made a mistake and he helped me carry the pot. After all, he was beaten less because he carried the pot He's so pitiful. I seldom make mistakes again. When I think about it, my father really kills two birds with one stone... "

Why don't you lie down on the grass, put your head on his thigh, look at the stars, and talk about the funny stories of childhood. Qin Guanglin reaches for her hair, listens quietly, and laughs from time to time."By the way, I took pictures of your paintings and sent them to my family. My brother and sister-in-law praised you."

"What painting?" Qin Guanglin didn't respond for a moment.

"The one you drew in the afternoon, didn't I take a picture? I sent it to the group to show them off. My sister-in-law said you were romantic. "

"What did your father say?"

"He said it was fancy."

“……”

"Just think of him as praising you. You're too flashy to say a love word." Why don't you hum and fiddle with his hand, "you'll draw a broken picture."

"What's so hard about that?"

Qin Guanglin was quiet for a while. He cleared his throat, touched her face and said, "after meeting you, my great ambition and passion have become my simple desire to go home with you at dusk."

"What the hell?" Why don't you frown and raise your body? At a glance, you can see Qin Guanglin's mobile phone, which is secretly hidden behind the bright light, and stare at him angrily, "what's your great ambition before you met me? What do you want with your blood? "

“…… To be a great artist. " Qin Guanglin also wanted to resist. Seeing that she saw through everything, she had to shrug, "OK, I just got Baidu's I can't do this thing. "

"Can't say, can't you do it yet?" Why don't you smile and stretch out your fingers to his lips.

In her eyes, this guy's silly appearance is more provocative than any love words.

"Half a day in the afternoon is not enough?" Qin Guanglin turned his head and looked around. It was dark at night, but he was not afraid of being seen.

"That's enough, but I want to do something else with you." Why don't you lie down to his ear and bite his ear in a low voice, "there's no way to do anything else, so you can only use kiss instead."

“……”

Qin Guanglin's heart rate suddenly accelerated, and immediately responded that the woman was deliberately teasing him again.

When she was at home, she would not dare to say that. She would only make fun of him when there were no conditions in the wilderness.

Under the twinkling starry sky, the mountain wind swept the hillside. In the distance, people's laughter reflected the quiet night here.

Occasionally there is a little bit of the sound of Baji, which is also scattered in the mountains by the night wind.