Travel through 1972 with a space mall

Before Cheng Lan could stop and say anything, Meng Long came with a bandage and one arm in a sling, still strong and physically disabled, with bruises on his face.

While Meng Long was still struggling to park the car with one hand, Cheng Lan rushed to the yard, grabbed the handlebars of the bicycle, parked the car, and said angrily: "You are crazy, you dare to ride a bicycle with your hand injured like this! "

Meng Long stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his face and said flatteringly: "You are angry. I'm not worried, so I came here to have a look. Lanlan, don't be angry."

Cheng Lan walked around Meng Long and saw that he didn't fall down and was covered in dust. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but her face became even more angry.

"You are so careless about your own safety, what else can we say?"

Meng Long looked nervous and said anxiously: "Lan Lan, please listen to my explanation."

......

Su Jiao, who originally wanted to ask what happened when she saw his arm was injured, stopped asking and leaned against the door frame to watch with interest.

Tsk tsk tsk, Cheng Lan’s training is really good, Meng Long has really improved.

She could sense the smell of a certain Yao drama. Who could say that Meng Long was emotionally slow now?

Seeing that they were still awkward for a while, Su Jiao turned around and took out the watermelon she planned to eat in the evening from the basin full of water next to the water tank in the kitchen.

Kabakaba cut half of it and put it on an enamel plate. He moved a small bench and sat at the door of the kitchen, eating melon and watching them.

At this moment, Meng Long was already anxiously surrounding Cheng Lan.

"Lan Lan, I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would be worried. I promise, I won't hide anything from you in the future. Please don't be angry, okay?"

Cheng Lan looked at his arms and the sweat on his face. Her eyes were full of distress, but she still said: "You don't have to tell me this. You just don't take me at ease and don't tell me anything. It took you so many days to tell me that you were injured, so you might as well wait and then tell me to forget it."

Meng Long couldn't think of anything else, except Baba's repeated explanation: "Lan Lan, I won't do it anymore, don't be angry."

Su Jiao finally understood. Meng Long was injured and didn't send a message to Cheng Lan. Cheng Lan didn't find out until she went to the county town today, and the two had a disagreement.

He wasn't that angry at first, but Meng Long, regardless of his own safety, actually chased after him on a bicycle with one arm hanging, which made Cheng Lan even more angry.

It was almost done, and she could tell that Cheng Lan's anger had almost subsided by now. Even if she didn't look at Meng Long, her eyes were filled with distress. Meng Long was the only one who was a fan of the authorities, and he was just trying to explain. Not found at all.

Su Jiao planned to give them a step to distract them.

So he cleared his throat and joked: "Ahem, cough, cough, whether you two are hot or not, you can't eat melon."

Cheng Lan, who was having a tantrum, was startled when she heard the voice. When she realized it, her face turned red. How could she forget that she was at Su Jiao's house.

Turning around, he saw Su Jiao crossing her legs and shaking her feet, eating watermelon and looking at her with a teasing look on her face.

She tried hard to control her foot that wanted to rush out of the door, and pulled Meng Long, who was sweating profusely, into the house with a red face.

Meng Long was a little embarrassed now. He entered the room and looked at the sky and the earth, but not in Su Jiao's direction.

Just when Su Jiao wanted to continue joking, Cheng Lan blushed and spoke openly, "Jiaojiao, use your washbasin. Meng Long's face is covered with sweat. I'll help him wash it." Face it."

When he said he wanted it, he went to get a basin to scoop out water, and took Meng Long, who had not yet reacted, to wash his face and hands.

When Meng Long woke up, he looked at Cheng Lan, who was wiping the water on his face with a handkerchief, grinning with a toothy grin on his face.

Su Jiao...Tsk, she was so exposed that the melon in her hand didn't even feel sweet anymore.

Seeing the pink bubbles surrounding the two of them, Su Jiao couldn't bear it anymore and pretended she didn't exist.

"Okay, I'm still here, come over quickly and eat watermelon."

After the two of them found a stool to sit down and started eating watermelon, Su Jiao asked: "Meng Long, what's wrong with your face and arms?"

"Something went wrong during the mission and I accidentally got hurt."

As soon as Su Jiao understood that it was a matter in the Public Security Bureau, she didn't ask in detail.

Cheng Lan's heart started to get angry again, "What do you mean you were injured? You stayed in the hospital for several days, and right after you were discharged from the hospital, you asked the handlebar to send me a message asking me to go to the county town to watch a movie. I was in the hospital for a while. Why didn’t you think of asking the village’s handlebar to deliver a message to me?”

Meng Long's heart that had just been relieved was rising again, and he looked at Su Jiao's face asking for help.

Well, it was what she just said that made Cheng Lan think about it again.

Su Jiao, who felt a little guilty, immediately changed the subject and said, "You two haven't eaten, right? There are corn noodles at home. I'll order some noodles for you two."

The two of them really quarreled and didn't even eat lunch.

Meng Long, in particular, ran home from the cinema and rode his bike, then pedaled with one hand to get here. He was just explaining that he didn't feel it, but when Su Jiao said it, he was really hungry.

With the relationship between these two people, there is no need to be polite.

Su Jiao made a large bowl for each of them, and also gave each of them a poached egg and pickles, and the two of them devoured it.

After dinner and chatting for a while, it was almost time and Meng Long was ready to leave. Cheng Lan got into a stalemate with Meng Long again because of why he came home.

"Lan Lan, my hand is fine. I didn't fall during the ride. Don't worry, I will be slower on the road."

"No, I'm not too worried. I'll take you back by bike, and then I'll walk back."

"No, it's too dangerous. I can do it myself. If you take me back, I'll borrow a car to take you back, otherwise I won't worry."

......

In short, Cheng Lan was worried about Meng Long riding back with his hands hanging, and insisted on seeing her off.

Meng Long's reason was that he needed to use his bicycle to go to work every day. When Cheng Lan sent him back, he said he would borrow a car to send her back instead of letting Cheng Lan walk back by herself.

Su Jiao was speechless. Meng Long was still a lover. Cheng Lan couldn't think of anything when he was angry. He went home and rode a bike to chase after her. If he could have borrowed a car, why not ride a bicycle?

Su Jiao waved her hands to the two of them and said, "Okay, stop arguing. It's giving me a headache. You two really don't care whether I live or die today.

Meng Long, you're already here. You've been busy recently, and you haven't seen Mingyuan for many days. Let's stay here for dinner tonight.

After dinner, Mingyuan will ride on your car to see you off, and I will ride on my car to follow. After seeing you off, Mingyuan and I will come back. Isn't this settled? "

Seeing what Meng Long wanted to say, Su Jiao continued: "That's it."

Then he turned to Cheng Lan and said, "Lan Lan, you can also eat here tonight. Meng Long finally comes here, and we can have a lot of fun together."

Seeing both of them nodding obediently, Su Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.