I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

When I came here, I sat on a mule cart, soaked in the smell of rice balls, and filled with fireworks; when I went, I changed to a bullock cart, and I felt a little like I was going west of Hangu Pass.

I crossed my legs beside the handlebar-style old Zheng, full of interest and a hundred thousand reasons. When I got on the flat road, he even let me drive for a while, and praised me as a natural handlebar-style.

Cattle were an important mobile force in ancient times.Not only did Shen Zhiwei and I escape from the Nationalist Army, but Zeng Tiefeng also sent a bullock cart to send these two strangers with ulterior motives.

After walking for three to five days, we crossed Qianquan and finally entered Qihe Mansion.When you arrive at Qihe City, it will be Zhuoxiu's foreign country.

At noon, I asked Lao Zheng to stop the car, and he and he built a small fire by the side of the road, and randomly boiled the rice grains that Zeng Tiefeng had prepared for us into a pot.When the rice was done, I told Lao Zheng to eat by himself, one bowl in each hand, and serve Shen Shiwei first.

Shen Zhiwei was huddled in a pile of blankets, half asleep, seeing me coming in, he waved lazily.I handed him the bowl, and he smiled, but he didn't come to pick it up: "Why, don't you feed me?"

Also teased Lao Tzu.

This guy has been a little bit broken recently, probably because of the high fever that burned a small part of his brain.

I threw the bowl into his arms: "I like to eat or not."

The bowl was boiled like a paste, and I threw it away without spilling it.We both held a bowl and ate slowly, Shen Zhiwei said: "It's very cold outside. Brother Qin, you can also get in the car."

I said: "No, look at the outside and feel at ease." Seeing him leaning against the wall of the car, he was very uncomfortable, and I felt jealous, so I couldn't help but take advantage of it: "When I was cooking just now, others saw me holding the big car. Che, everyone thought I was bringing the female relatives with me, and each one respected his wife. Are we confusing the enemy?"

Shen Zhi snorted slightly, and gently knocked a small stone out of the bowl: "Just now I happened to look out, and we were the only ones in the car. Brother Qin, on the other hand, was in a hurry and trotted into the bushes, Someone I met at a convenient time?"

... This is the familiar recipe, the familiar taste.I snorted and turned to look out the window.Shen Zhiwei is a disgusting ghost.

Old Zheng lifted the curtain of the car and poked his head in: "Young Master Liu, let's go now? You can enter Qihe City before closing the city gate."

I said yes, and I was planning to go outside the Fengdaoshuangjian to continue watching my female relatives.Shen Zhiwei leaned over and tugged at the hem of my clothes: "Our journey has been really hard. Qin Zhan, take a rest."

I looked at him, his eyes were a little erratic.Like water drops on a lotus leaf, as soon as his eyes fell on me, they slid to both sides, and he couldn't keep them.I was embarrassed to extend his kindness again, so I agreed and sat down beside him.

Since our relationship broke the ice that day, Shen Zhiwei has become a hundred times more pleasant to me.But they are still a little awkward, and they don't know what to say now that they are alone in the car.

The bullock cart is moving forward on the potholed dirt road. Although the wind is not blown inside, it is more bumpy than outside.I changed several positions, and I don't know how to sit comfortably.

Suddenly there was a flash of inspiration.

What is the difference between a bullock cart and a branch?

Turn back.

Everything is in the process of transformation, and every moment is my opportunity.I sacrificed my dantian vigor, and passed by the bumpy dirt, my forehead was sweating after a while.Seeing its effect, I felt that I was extremely witty, and looked around triumphantly.

I don't know when Shen Zhiwei was watching me, and when his eyes met, he encouraged him: "I'm a little enlightened." He said and handed him the empty bowl: "Fill it with water and serve it. If you don't spill it, it's the so-called' Inch clever'."

This is how Qiu Mingshan's car god was trained, but it's a pity that the bullock cart can't drift.

I leveled the big rough porcelain bowl high and let Shen Shi slightly lift the water pitcher to fill it with water.Across the rough water column, there are the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.I don't know if it was the rippling water, or he really smiled, the corners of the lips that were raised that day turned up again: "Do you still remember when we were young, it was like this..." He stopped suddenly: "By the way, do not you remember."

I felt a little guilt in my heart. I didn't know whether it was towards Qin Zhan or him, so I couldn't help sighing: "Yes, it's a pity."

He glanced at me, but said in a nonchalant tone, "There's nothing to be sorry about, you can't look back on the past, if you don't remember it, don't forget it, and don't forget about the future."

The bullock cart slammed to the left, and Lao Zheng shouted for the animals outside the cart.

I took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, drawing a semicircle with the bowl. When I retracted my chest, I saw the waves in my palm standing upright, and the high waves came out of the bowl.I drew a few more circles, the water swirled, and finally stopped inward.

I looked at Shen Shiwei eagerly, but he didn't care to look at me, he was lifting the pitcher from a distance, and saw that half of his sleeve was dripping dripping, dripping water.

How could I forget, he can't afford to recover now.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, I simply laughed, raised my neck, and gulped down the water as if it were spirits.After losing the bowl, I pressed Shen Zhiwei's shoulder: "It's no fun holding a bowl of stagnant water! I'll also help you absorb the shock."

After three to five seconds of silence, Shen Zhiwei answered.

He said: "Okay."

As he spoke, he moved back and leaned closer, even with the blanket on.

His back was pressed against my chest, and it was awkward for me to put my hands on his shoulders, so I had to stretch them out and wrap them around his shoulders.With this gap, his head was slightly tilted back, and he pillowed it into the socket of my shoulder.

As soon as I lowered my head, I happened to see a few fluffy soft hairs on his forehead being blown up by my breath, stopped in mid-air, and was illuminated golden by the sun.

I just said to help you absorb the shock, what are you doing by leaning over?

The bullock cart slammed and jumped again, shaking us almost into the air.My words had already reached my throat, but was emptied back into my stomach by this note.

... Forget it, practice.

I was cheering up, but I heard Shen Shiwei say: "Thank you, Senior Brother Qin. Shiwei sleeps for a while." I lowered my head again, and saw that he really closed his eyes.

This sleep is an afternoon.

In the novel, villains like Shen Shiwei must have a childlike sleeping face.But I can see that, apart from the fact that the eyelashes are really long, his tight lips and straight nose like a cliff are conveying a message: "I like to kill people in my dreams".

When I hugged him, I felt like I was hugging a bomb, sitting upright all the way and going all out, it was indeed more of a challenge than delivering tofu.

After the bullock cart got up the slow Loquat Mountain, I could finally see Qihe City in the cold smoke and mist.

The houses in Tuonan are all green tiles and white walls, but the gap between black and white in Qihe City is sprinkled with a patch of thick and faint red, like the bloodstains of Li Xiangjun on the peach blossom fan, like the Zhiyanzhai in the book of Red Mansions. Carefully criticize.When our ox cart entered the Douchun Gate and ran over the Zheliu Bridge, I realized that there were ice flowers made of red paper and bamboo branches hanging on the lintels of every house.

The city is so charming, it gives me winks everywhere.

Changyan River passes through the city with nine times of sorrow and hatred, and dozens of slender red railing wooden bridges stretch its waist and limbs on it.The cobwebs are scattered on the stone road, leading to teahouses, taverns, and fireworks houses.The young woman is the wife, and on her wrist is a string of fallen plums threaded with a red thread.The square is full of well-dressed people, even the traffickers and pawns are neatly dressed, with small poems written on their lapels, asking scholars to recite them to make a living.My journey is a hell on earth, Guiyun Dacheng is also showing death, and Qihe is like a full-bodied and out-of-time dream, mocking this difficult time.

Suddenly I heard someone say: "If I have time, I will take you to visit Qihe City."

I don't know when Shen Shiwei woke up.He struggled slightly and sat up. My arms were empty, and I suddenly felt a little cold.He said: "Tell Old Zheng to go to the south of the city."

As soon as the ox cart passed the Zhuangyuan Archway in the south of the city, Shen Zhiwei stopped the cart, thanked him, and asked Lao Zheng to go back and report to Zeng Junjun.I didn't think it was very polite, and I thought that Shen Shiwei would have to pay for everything when I arrived at Zhuoxiu, so I took out all the remaining treasures and gave them to Lao Zheng.The handlebar style made a small unexpected fortune, immediately smiled, and left with gratitude.

Seeing the ox cart go away, we asked: "If you don't want to go to the Zhuoxiu Hotel in Qianquan Mansion, the people in Qihe City can rest assured, right?"

Shen Shi smiled and said: "The Qihe Hotel is located in the same place as the Martial Arts Hall, but it is an important town. Usually, I, Junior Brother Lu, take care of it, so I can rest assured. But we won't go right now."

I wanted to curse a little bit: "Are you still going to toss?"

However, Shen Zhiwei was already leading the way on his own, and said as he walked: "It's not good for people to see me in such a mess, and I'm most afraid that it will make my mother worry. Besides, even if I go back to Zhuoxiu first, I still have to come to find this person , come along, this is a trustworthy friend."

You, your brothers and your own mother are planning to hide this injury, but you still have a friend you can trust?I was really surprised, trotted two steps to catch up with him, and didn't think about it for a moment: "Is there anyone else that Junior Brother Shen can trust?"

He was not annoyed either, and smiled: "You count as one."

Shen Zhiwei was so frank, it made me startled.

Am I someone he can trust?I just felt a little hot on my face, and I quickly scolded myself for being worthless, and changed the topic by making jokes: "I am very talented, but I am different from ordinary people."

Shen Shi gave me a sideways glance, and he didn't know if he saw my blushing clearly: "Really? Then Mr. Zhao is also different from ordinary people."

He led me through several old alleys, crossed several small bridges, and finally stopped in front of an ordinary gate.I saw the ice flowers hanging on the door lintel, each cut in beautiful lowercase letters, frozen on the bamboo branches, and they turned into a palindrome poem, looking up, Shen Zhiwei had already called the door.

After a while, the door creaked open, and I hurriedly bowed my head to see the master.

The person who opened the door had red hair and blue eyes.

Zhengao people!Ambush!

I turned around and wanted to run, but Shen Zhiwei grabbed my elbow.But he said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, Shiwei is here to bother you again."