Q coffin GL
Chapter 30
After saying goodbye to Ah Luo, Li Shiyi and his friends rested in the house for three or two days.In the past, every time Song Nineteen set off, he was always in high spirits, but this time, he didn't know whether he was lazy or what, but he closed the door to thank guests, with the curtains drawn tightly, not to mention that he made peace with Li Shixi every day. Even when Sister-in-law Tu went to invite her to eat with her stomach full, she said in dismay, "Let's put it outside." Then there was no movement.
Li Shiyi didn't know if he was being a cheap girl, or if he had other thoughts. In short, he became worried. Halfway through the word "Jing", the vertical hook was cut in half, and it looked crooked, and he couldn't stand at all. .
She rubbed the paper and went to bed with clean hands.
In the early morning of the second day, a three-fold letter was stuffed in the crack of the door, and Li Shiyi pulled it away. It was in a thin gold script newly learned by Song Nineteen, with only a few words written on it—come to my room quickly, it’s important ,important.
Li Shishi moved his throat, folded the letter paper as it was, and stuffed two fingers into his cuffs. He was going to have breakfast, but after thinking about it, he took a step to Song Shijiu's room.
In Song Nineteen's house, there was a lively crowd around the table, Tu Lao Yao and A Yin were waiting early, confused, seeing Li Shi Shi, Tu Lao Yao poured melon seeds on the table to her Pushing the other end, I picked a few by myself and started knocking.
After a while, Song Nineteen came out from the inside, his face pale as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes seemed to have been painted by Luo Zidai, and even the whites of his eyes were covered with red blood.She tugged at the corners of her crumpled clothes, tried her best to look more energetic, sat in front of the three of them, took a small breath, and said, "I invite you here today because I am going to die."
"You're going to die." The youngest Tu nodded, knocking on the melon seeds.
Before Ayin could smack her out with a "tsk", Tu Lao Yao was shocked as if she had been electrocuted: "What? Are you going to die?"
After a few days of psychological construction, Song Nineteen was already very calm.She didn't look at Li Shiyi's frown, just took a deep breath, and repeated what she had rehearsed before: "I really have no choice. Originally, I wanted to stop the time, but if you also freeze, I will What's the taste of living alone."
She lowered her head and twisted the corners of her clothes, her small nostrils fluttered like a fish bubbling, and swallowed the soreness in her nasal cavity astringently, then she straightened her mood and raised her head, confessing to the stunned Tu Laoyou: "Little Tu Laoyou's name I've made up my mind, your name is Tu Sanping, he'll be called Tu Sishun, go out later, and I'll know it's your son as soon as I hear it."
Her eyes were red, she bit her lips and said: "If you think it's good, you can use it, it's all a thought, and it's not in vain for me to have a good time with you."
"Use, use." The youngest Tu was speechless, speechless.
Song Nineteen was relieved, and was about to turn his head to A Yin, but Li Shiyi said coolly, "What's the matter?"
Her voice was as hoarse as if she had woken up early, and it sounded a little more seductive, and she was still waiting for an imperceptible anxiety. The anxiety and her temperament were so mutually exclusive that Ayin raised his wrists. head.
Li Shishi's heart fell on him, and it actually made people feel--sexy.
She pressed her chin with the heel of her palm, and looked at Song Nineteen again, and saw her sadly said: "That beast is so fierce, I saw that there was no cut in it, so I was careless, but it turned out to be an internal injury." She was a little annoyed, Facing Li Shishi's worried expression, he lowered his voice again: "In the past two days, I have been bleeding faintly, and it is so severe that I can't stop it."
She pursed her lips, and tears glistened in her eyes.She wasn't really afraid of death, but she just confessed to Li Shiyi and hadn't kissed me with her yet, so she was going to go in such a vague way, after all, she was a little sad.
Ayin was in a hurry, and poked her head to look around her: "Where is the blood? Did you vomit?"
Li Shishi's face turned pale, and his fingers resting on the table shrank slightly.
Song Nineteen looked at A Yin and shook his head, stopped the hand at the corner of the sling, raised his head, and cast down his eyes to his lower abdomen.
A Yin was stunned, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Li Shishi with a subtle expression.
Li Shishi's retracted fingertips stretched back flat, and his face returned to calm and breezy. His watery eyes calmly glanced at Song Nineteen, and then said to the old monk Tu Er who was puzzled: "get out."
"Me?" Tu Lao Yao stared, pointing at the tip of his nose.
A Yin kicked him under the table: "Go!"
Tu Laoyao was in pain, clutching his calf and leaving the venue with one step and three turns.
After the youngest Tu closed the door, Li Shishi cleared his throat slightly, drooping his slender eyelashes, and didn't look at Song Shijiu, just looked at the table indifferently, but threw the words to her: "You used to, never Hasn't it happened?"
Song Nineteen shook his head, seeing that she didn't look at him, he hastily added: "No."
Li Shishi thought about it, and it should be that she was one year old in the past, and after this period of time, her growth slowed down, and her body adapted to the natural month, day, and year, and this is how the tide rose and fell.
She raised her eyelids to look at Song Shijiu again, and asked her, "Does it hurt?"
Song Nineteen said, "It doesn't hurt."
Li Shiyi was slightly relieved, and asked her again: "You usually only read the scriptures and historical records, and the books you bought with A Yin, don't you?"
Song Nineteen was startled, thinking that she was rushing to go on her own, and wanted to calculate the ledger, and hurriedly tried to cover up the secret exchange with A Yin, and hurriedly waved her hands: "No..."
Li Shiyi glanced at her, stood up and said to Ah Yin who was bending over with a smile, "Find some medical books for her to read."
She wanted to say more, but Ah Yin collapsed on the table, raised her face and blocked the conversation: "I will prepare the moon cloth, and I will tell her if she is cold."
Li Shixi shut his mouth, did not look at Song Shijiu who was in a daze, and left with a sigh.
Outside, the youngest Tu was still squatting in the courtyard. When she saw Li Shixi enter the house behind closed doors without saying a word, she became more suspicious and shifted her focus on another foot.
In the early morning of the second day, everyone packed their bags as promised. Yanshan is connected to Beiping and Chengde, counted as the suburbs of Sijiu City. The youngest waited in the house to guard the wife, but sister-in-law Tu said that she would take care of her. If the youngest Tu didn't follow her, she would feel really sorry. If she didn't let the youngest Tu help her, she would never dare to live in it.
Li Shishi had no choice but to agree.
The rickshaw hired earlier was parked in the alley, and Song Shijiu ran out of it just before departure. After a night of hard work, he regained his rosy face and was full of energy, as light as a flying bird.It's just that she was embarrassed to look at Li Shishi, so she buried her head in the car with her burden in her arms.
She always wanted to be next to Li Shishi, but today she volunteered to go to the passenger seat, and the youngest Tu sat in the middle of the back row, looking at Li Shiyi who was silent, and then at Ah who was checking his nails He took another look at Song Nineteen, who was concentrating on the scenery outside the window. Feeling embarrassed for a moment, he moved his butt and hummed a little song inadvertently.
Just half a sentence out of his mouth, A Yin was shocked, and asked him, covering his chest, "What are you doing!"
"Sing, sing a song." The youngest Tu shook his legs, he wanted to sing a song whenever he was embarrassed, it was a natural defect.
A Yin rolled her eyelids: "The sound of killing a pig is actually more graceful than your song."
Song Nineteen smiled at the front, and Ayin became interested and teased her: "Little Nineteen, hum a tune. That's the one I taught you a few days ago."
Song Nineteen was a little embarrassed, and because Li Shiyi was behind him, he was even less generous, so he bit his lower lip before humming the libretto from his nose.
"The temples look like crows, and the temples are cut like knives, and the small hibiscus flowers have narrow foreheads. I'm afraid my mother will guess if I don't do my makeup. I can't help but insert gold hairpins, half fluffy and half crooked."
The title of this poem is "Half Er's Inscription on Love", which was written by Wang Heqing. It is about the girl in the boudoir who wants to meet her sweetheart, sitting opposite each other and taking a picture of herself in the mirror.With cloud temples and flowery forehead, a girl who is just right is pretty enough, but the gold hairpin on her head is inserted crookedly due to the turmoil of thoughts, and the bun is loosely wrapped around her hair, like a girl who can't hold back her emotions.
Song Nineteen's voice is sweet and unworldly, with a soft sound and a heavy sound, it rises and falls as the wheels sway, and the friction is louder, so you can't fully hear her slightly trembling end sound, but it is such a natural hum , shuttling between the noisy fireworks, as if the stream is bubbling accompanied by evening drums and morning bells, it makes people clear.
There was a smile on the corner of A Yin's mouth, leaning against the car window with a thoughtful expression, her eyes were looking ahead, but it didn't seem to be looking at the front.
She sang this song to Li Shiyi before, her voice is gorgeous and sad, it is best to put it in the kiln.The benefactors like to hear this, and there is a little sorrow in the euphemism, as if the sister-in-law also has a deep affection, which is entrusted to them in vain, which makes them feel a little melancholy that it is difficult to stay in love.
A man is the most clumsy animal in the world. He violates the wishes of a good family and finds love in a brothel.
Ayin smiled, and out of the corner of her eye, Li Shiyi looked at her thoughtfully, and then turned her head to look ahead.It turned out that Li Shishi who listened to the song was also different. When listening to the former A Yin singing, she was smiling, and when listening to the later A Yin singing, she was worried.
But there was never a time when Song Nineteen was like this, the shadow of her eyelashes concealed her earnest expression, her smile was lightly pursed, when Song Nineteen's voice raised, her eyelashes trembled, and Song Nineteen's voice lowered Suddenly, she frowned.
It took her a lot of thinking to understand that what was caged on Li Shiyi's nose at this moment was called dawn, and Li Shishi's expression was called hope.
In troubled times, it is easy to cry and laugh, but it is not easy to live with hope.
The author says:
1. It was my friend's personal experience that I thought I was going to die when I first came to menstruation. I also read posts on the Internet. Many people have this experience, so please don't laugh at me.Education matters. (Suppressed laughter) 2. Zha Qichang's "Ti Mulan Temple": "The girl is left with a flower name, and the spring breeze blows every year."
Li Shiyi didn't know if he was being a cheap girl, or if he had other thoughts. In short, he became worried. Halfway through the word "Jing", the vertical hook was cut in half, and it looked crooked, and he couldn't stand at all. .
She rubbed the paper and went to bed with clean hands.
In the early morning of the second day, a three-fold letter was stuffed in the crack of the door, and Li Shiyi pulled it away. It was in a thin gold script newly learned by Song Nineteen, with only a few words written on it—come to my room quickly, it’s important ,important.
Li Shishi moved his throat, folded the letter paper as it was, and stuffed two fingers into his cuffs. He was going to have breakfast, but after thinking about it, he took a step to Song Shijiu's room.
In Song Nineteen's house, there was a lively crowd around the table, Tu Lao Yao and A Yin were waiting early, confused, seeing Li Shi Shi, Tu Lao Yao poured melon seeds on the table to her Pushing the other end, I picked a few by myself and started knocking.
After a while, Song Nineteen came out from the inside, his face pale as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes seemed to have been painted by Luo Zidai, and even the whites of his eyes were covered with red blood.She tugged at the corners of her crumpled clothes, tried her best to look more energetic, sat in front of the three of them, took a small breath, and said, "I invite you here today because I am going to die."
"You're going to die." The youngest Tu nodded, knocking on the melon seeds.
Before Ayin could smack her out with a "tsk", Tu Lao Yao was shocked as if she had been electrocuted: "What? Are you going to die?"
After a few days of psychological construction, Song Nineteen was already very calm.She didn't look at Li Shiyi's frown, just took a deep breath, and repeated what she had rehearsed before: "I really have no choice. Originally, I wanted to stop the time, but if you also freeze, I will What's the taste of living alone."
She lowered her head and twisted the corners of her clothes, her small nostrils fluttered like a fish bubbling, and swallowed the soreness in her nasal cavity astringently, then she straightened her mood and raised her head, confessing to the stunned Tu Laoyou: "Little Tu Laoyou's name I've made up my mind, your name is Tu Sanping, he'll be called Tu Sishun, go out later, and I'll know it's your son as soon as I hear it."
Her eyes were red, she bit her lips and said: "If you think it's good, you can use it, it's all a thought, and it's not in vain for me to have a good time with you."
"Use, use." The youngest Tu was speechless, speechless.
Song Nineteen was relieved, and was about to turn his head to A Yin, but Li Shiyi said coolly, "What's the matter?"
Her voice was as hoarse as if she had woken up early, and it sounded a little more seductive, and she was still waiting for an imperceptible anxiety. The anxiety and her temperament were so mutually exclusive that Ayin raised his wrists. head.
Li Shishi's heart fell on him, and it actually made people feel--sexy.
She pressed her chin with the heel of her palm, and looked at Song Nineteen again, and saw her sadly said: "That beast is so fierce, I saw that there was no cut in it, so I was careless, but it turned out to be an internal injury." She was a little annoyed, Facing Li Shishi's worried expression, he lowered his voice again: "In the past two days, I have been bleeding faintly, and it is so severe that I can't stop it."
She pursed her lips, and tears glistened in her eyes.She wasn't really afraid of death, but she just confessed to Li Shiyi and hadn't kissed me with her yet, so she was going to go in such a vague way, after all, she was a little sad.
Ayin was in a hurry, and poked her head to look around her: "Where is the blood? Did you vomit?"
Li Shishi's face turned pale, and his fingers resting on the table shrank slightly.
Song Nineteen looked at A Yin and shook his head, stopped the hand at the corner of the sling, raised his head, and cast down his eyes to his lower abdomen.
A Yin was stunned, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Li Shishi with a subtle expression.
Li Shishi's retracted fingertips stretched back flat, and his face returned to calm and breezy. His watery eyes calmly glanced at Song Nineteen, and then said to the old monk Tu Er who was puzzled: "get out."
"Me?" Tu Lao Yao stared, pointing at the tip of his nose.
A Yin kicked him under the table: "Go!"
Tu Laoyao was in pain, clutching his calf and leaving the venue with one step and three turns.
After the youngest Tu closed the door, Li Shishi cleared his throat slightly, drooping his slender eyelashes, and didn't look at Song Shijiu, just looked at the table indifferently, but threw the words to her: "You used to, never Hasn't it happened?"
Song Nineteen shook his head, seeing that she didn't look at him, he hastily added: "No."
Li Shishi thought about it, and it should be that she was one year old in the past, and after this period of time, her growth slowed down, and her body adapted to the natural month, day, and year, and this is how the tide rose and fell.
She raised her eyelids to look at Song Shijiu again, and asked her, "Does it hurt?"
Song Nineteen said, "It doesn't hurt."
Li Shiyi was slightly relieved, and asked her again: "You usually only read the scriptures and historical records, and the books you bought with A Yin, don't you?"
Song Nineteen was startled, thinking that she was rushing to go on her own, and wanted to calculate the ledger, and hurriedly tried to cover up the secret exchange with A Yin, and hurriedly waved her hands: "No..."
Li Shiyi glanced at her, stood up and said to Ah Yin who was bending over with a smile, "Find some medical books for her to read."
She wanted to say more, but Ah Yin collapsed on the table, raised her face and blocked the conversation: "I will prepare the moon cloth, and I will tell her if she is cold."
Li Shixi shut his mouth, did not look at Song Shijiu who was in a daze, and left with a sigh.
Outside, the youngest Tu was still squatting in the courtyard. When she saw Li Shixi enter the house behind closed doors without saying a word, she became more suspicious and shifted her focus on another foot.
In the early morning of the second day, everyone packed their bags as promised. Yanshan is connected to Beiping and Chengde, counted as the suburbs of Sijiu City. The youngest waited in the house to guard the wife, but sister-in-law Tu said that she would take care of her. If the youngest Tu didn't follow her, she would feel really sorry. If she didn't let the youngest Tu help her, she would never dare to live in it.
Li Shishi had no choice but to agree.
The rickshaw hired earlier was parked in the alley, and Song Shijiu ran out of it just before departure. After a night of hard work, he regained his rosy face and was full of energy, as light as a flying bird.It's just that she was embarrassed to look at Li Shishi, so she buried her head in the car with her burden in her arms.
She always wanted to be next to Li Shishi, but today she volunteered to go to the passenger seat, and the youngest Tu sat in the middle of the back row, looking at Li Shiyi who was silent, and then at Ah who was checking his nails He took another look at Song Nineteen, who was concentrating on the scenery outside the window. Feeling embarrassed for a moment, he moved his butt and hummed a little song inadvertently.
Just half a sentence out of his mouth, A Yin was shocked, and asked him, covering his chest, "What are you doing!"
"Sing, sing a song." The youngest Tu shook his legs, he wanted to sing a song whenever he was embarrassed, it was a natural defect.
A Yin rolled her eyelids: "The sound of killing a pig is actually more graceful than your song."
Song Nineteen smiled at the front, and Ayin became interested and teased her: "Little Nineteen, hum a tune. That's the one I taught you a few days ago."
Song Nineteen was a little embarrassed, and because Li Shiyi was behind him, he was even less generous, so he bit his lower lip before humming the libretto from his nose.
"The temples look like crows, and the temples are cut like knives, and the small hibiscus flowers have narrow foreheads. I'm afraid my mother will guess if I don't do my makeup. I can't help but insert gold hairpins, half fluffy and half crooked."
The title of this poem is "Half Er's Inscription on Love", which was written by Wang Heqing. It is about the girl in the boudoir who wants to meet her sweetheart, sitting opposite each other and taking a picture of herself in the mirror.With cloud temples and flowery forehead, a girl who is just right is pretty enough, but the gold hairpin on her head is inserted crookedly due to the turmoil of thoughts, and the bun is loosely wrapped around her hair, like a girl who can't hold back her emotions.
Song Nineteen's voice is sweet and unworldly, with a soft sound and a heavy sound, it rises and falls as the wheels sway, and the friction is louder, so you can't fully hear her slightly trembling end sound, but it is such a natural hum , shuttling between the noisy fireworks, as if the stream is bubbling accompanied by evening drums and morning bells, it makes people clear.
There was a smile on the corner of A Yin's mouth, leaning against the car window with a thoughtful expression, her eyes were looking ahead, but it didn't seem to be looking at the front.
She sang this song to Li Shiyi before, her voice is gorgeous and sad, it is best to put it in the kiln.The benefactors like to hear this, and there is a little sorrow in the euphemism, as if the sister-in-law also has a deep affection, which is entrusted to them in vain, which makes them feel a little melancholy that it is difficult to stay in love.
A man is the most clumsy animal in the world. He violates the wishes of a good family and finds love in a brothel.
Ayin smiled, and out of the corner of her eye, Li Shiyi looked at her thoughtfully, and then turned her head to look ahead.It turned out that Li Shishi who listened to the song was also different. When listening to the former A Yin singing, she was smiling, and when listening to the later A Yin singing, she was worried.
But there was never a time when Song Nineteen was like this, the shadow of her eyelashes concealed her earnest expression, her smile was lightly pursed, when Song Nineteen's voice raised, her eyelashes trembled, and Song Nineteen's voice lowered Suddenly, she frowned.
It took her a lot of thinking to understand that what was caged on Li Shiyi's nose at this moment was called dawn, and Li Shishi's expression was called hope.
In troubled times, it is easy to cry and laugh, but it is not easy to live with hope.
The author says:
1. It was my friend's personal experience that I thought I was going to die when I first came to menstruation. I also read posts on the Internet. Many people have this experience, so please don't laugh at me.Education matters. (Suppressed laughter) 2. Zha Qichang's "Ti Mulan Temple": "The girl is left with a flower name, and the spring breeze blows every year."
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