Red Dust and Sand Sculpture

"Why is Zhao Chengyi's endurance so poor?"

When Qin Jin paid the fee, Li Xiangfu was sitting on the side eating sesame seed cakes.

Because of the hospitalization procedures, the two had to search for their ID cards, only to find out that the other party's name was Zhao Chengyi.

Qin Jin: "Affected by the environment."

Snow Mountain is barely considered a relatively closed place, coupled with the bad weather, it is normal to be mentally stimulated.

Li Xiangfu threw the outer packaging bag into the trash can, got up and walked to him: "No wonder Shasha always said recently that the most basic trust between people is almost lost."

Look at this Zhao Chengyi, he seemed to have a good impression of him a second ago, but now he is yelling that he is a monster in the ward.

Qin Jin came here for tourism, so he has no intention of being a nanny all the time.

When he entered the ward, he threw the full-filled medical card on the bed, and said indifferently, "You can take care of yourself."

Zhao Chengyi was in a daze.

His gaze flicked past Qin Jin to look at Li Xiangfu behind him, his fingers gripping the quilt tightly.

It is generally accepted in the circle that Li Xiangfu had a sharp contrast in personality before and after returning to China, and thinking about it now, it is extremely frightening.

"Monster..." he murmured, "a vixen."

"Not as good as you said." Li Xiangfu didn't get angry, and touched his face in the mirror: "I still lack a pair of red phoenix eyes."

The nurse came in to change the dressing, and her gaze stayed on Li Xiangfu for a few more seconds.

Li Xiangfu glanced at her.

Realizing that it would be offensive to stare at a person like this, the nurse embarrassedly explained: "I think you look familiar."

Li Xiangfu: "See you?"

The nurse nodded: "Didn't you come to see a doctor because of that symptom before? And the robbers also stayed here after being injured."

Tianxi Ancient Village is not big, just a relatively formal hospital, Li Xiangfu's appearance can be remembered for a long time at a glance.Besides, the incident of robbers entering the house and being beaten caused a lot of trouble in the local area.

The nurse was already very face-saving and didn't directly say the words nude sickness. Li Xiangfu smiled and said, "So that's how it is."

When changing Zhao Chengyi's dressing, the nurse said, "The person whose hands were covered with glass slices last time also lived in this ward."

Li Xiangfu was recalled, thinking of the kidnapper who stole the chicken but could not lose the rice, and looked at Qin Jin while laughing.

This is an instinctive reaction of people. When you think of interesting things, you should first go to those who are close to you.

Qin Jin's smile was shallow and forced, and Li Xiangfu's drunken behavior left a psychological shadow on more than one person.

After the nurse left, Zhao Chengyi looked at him and trembled: "It turns out that this is not the first time for you..."

Before that, someone had been taken to the hospital.

In the eyes of outsiders, Qin Jin is a crazy critic who lost his mind because of love, but in the eyes of the victim, Li Xiangfu is the real reincarnation of the devil.

Feeling that he was not welcome, Li Xiangfu thoughtfully said: "Let's go."

When he was about to leave the ward, he turned slightly sideways: "It's just a small tornado, look at how brave you are."

After finishing speaking, he did not turn back and move forward.

Zhao Cheng was stunned, and thinking about the strong wind at that time, it seemed possible.

Since the last time I left, Tianxi Ancient Village has not changed much.

After Zhao Chengyi's hospitalization incident, there were no strange encounters on the road.It is no exaggeration to say that those wishful thinking wished they could escape the city overnight.

"It's too insidious to trick people into fighting in the mountains."

Similar thoughts abound.

Unaware that he has become one of the representatives of lawlessness, at this moment Li Xiangfu is actively perfecting the plan to revisit Gu.

"There are limited places to visit, and the only thing we can do is to go on foot." He raised his head to ask Qin Jin's opinion.

Qin Jin thought for a while: "Noon is not suitable for hiking, you can go to a movie first."

The last time the two watched a movie was at the resort, when the Li family was there, and they were discussing about Qin Jiayu.

Li Xiangfu was a little surprised when he heard this, and joked, "So you're quite clichéd."

Watching movies and shopping are all normal dating routines.

Qin Jin's thoughts are very straightforward, he wants to go back to the road he missed before, make up for the loss and achieve consummation.

Unexpectedly, there are quite a lot of people watching movies at this point.

There are only two movies to choose from at the same time, a horror movie and a literary movie, Qin Jin naturally chooses the former.

The two sat in the middle of the fourth row, surrounded by almost all lovers.

As soon as the lights dimmed, a few blood-red characters jumped out on the screen: Human Skin Inn 5.

You can tell the plot just by listening to the name, pre-order a pompous movie.

Of course, those who watch this kind of movie are mostly ulterior motives.They hope that the horror plot is straightforward enough, similar to seeing a grimace when they turn around, which can scare the subject into their arms.

Only Li Xiangfu and Qin Jin are expressionless.

Li Xiangfu even stretched out his little finger: "To show respect for the date, no one is allowed to fall asleep in the middle."

Qin Jin took a deep look at him and ticked him off: "Okay."

There is nothing new in the beginning, and the dead traveler lives in an inn.When it came to the progressive link in the middle, the innkeeper did not directly peel off the skin, but painted on the skin first.

Li Xiangfu became interested, sat up straighter, and said softly: "The director is a fastidious person."

At least there is no mistake in this painting step.

"The skin is prone to smudges, so choosing an abstract painting is tricky."

Li Xiangfu looked at the painting carefully from a professional perspective. The moment the painting was completed, a human face suddenly appeared on the back of the head of the boss who was painting.

"what!"

Accompanied by horror music, this scene is really caught off guard.

For the couple sitting in front of them, the girl turned her face away and closed her eyes, firmly holding her boyfriend's hand.

Li Xiangfu: "Good painting!"

Qin Jin: "..."

The boss with an extra human face chased the fleeing heroine with an axe, and said angrily, "Don't run away! The painting will be ruined by first-rate sweat."

Accompanied by the hard-working performance of the protagonist, Li Xiangfu turned his head and looked at Qin Jin: "My friend, have you heard of body painting?"

Intentionally scaring him, he stretched out his hand and pinched his earlobe as he spoke.

However, almost as soon as the fingertips touched it, the scorching temperature made Li Xiangfu subconsciously bend his fingers.

He frowned: "What are you thinking?"

Qin Jin shook his head, expressing that he didn't think about anything.

Li Xiangfu touched his earlobe again, his eyes were a little ferocious: "Really?"

Qin Jin didn't speak, took out his phone silently, turned the brightness to the lowest, and gave the movie a rating with a gloomy expression: the plot is rubbish, it will only rely on a large scale to catch people's attention.

After watching a movie, others love each other, but Qin Jin's eyes flickered, especially when he saw the graffiti on the street.

During the walk, the fantasy of Li Xiangfu painting on his body was involuntarily generated in his mind. The other party used his fingers as a pen, and some pale fingers outlined along the texture of the skin.

Seeing his erratic gaze, Li Xiangfu suddenly asked lightly, "What do you imagine me painting?"

"A flower that glows in the garden."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qin Jin realized what he had said.

Li Xiangfu popped the imagination bubble in a few words: "You can draw, how about drawing a red dust on your back?"

The previous moment of loss of control instantly returned to self-control. Whenever he thought of the indifferent face of the old cat, Qin Jin would be forced to be inexplicably ascetic.

The streets near the Mid-Autumn Festival are very lively, especially the street selling snacks. When passing through the crowd, Li Xiangfu suddenly glanced at the people next to him, stretched out his little finger and hooked his palm.

Qin Jin's heart moved and he grasped it.

It seems that Li Xiangfu's blood circulation is not very good, and the temperature of his hands is low, which can be described as cold as it is approaching late autumn.

Qin Jin's fingers tightened, and he squeezed a little harder.

As for physical contact, Li Xiangfu always avoids it when he can, and shaking hands suddenly is not as repulsive as imagined.

Love knows no gender, but because of his past experience, his contact with the same sex is smoother.

A street soon came to an end, Qin Jin frowned, and secretly sighed that he should have paid for the last time he came to build a longer road in the village.

There is no hotel in the village, and they still live in the same house as last time.

When Li Xiangfu was borrowing the kitchen downstairs, Gao Xun called Qin Jin to inquire about business.After finishing the business talk, I asked politely about the travel situation at the end.

Qin Jin: "The scenery is beautiful, and we went shopping hand in hand in the afternoon."

This sentence sounds very awkward and incoherent at first glance, and there is a faint show off tone hidden in it.

Gao Xun was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that he had misheard, this really didn't sound like the boss's speaking style.

In fact, Qin Jin's father died young, and he had a bad relationship with his biological mother. He didn't have many friends, and no one could share the best things he encountered.

Today, the relationship between him and Li Xiangfu has made a qualitative leap, so he couldn't help but say something more.

After the call ended, Gao Xun was silent for a long time.In terms of work ability, it is difficult for anyone to match Qin Jin, but in terms of emotional experience, he is far superior to Qin Jin.

After finishing the work, Gao Xun called Li Xichun, trying to persuade him to change his mind.

It's a pity that before chatting for a few minutes, the two sides turned into a quarrel. In order not to make the relationship worse, Gao Xun talked about the progress of Qin Jin and Li Xiangfu to change the topic.

"The boss is very excited, it seems that they have developed to hold hands."

Li Xichun fell silent suddenly, she didn't know how long it had been, she asked doubtfully, "That's it?"

Gao Xun: "That's it."

Li Xichun hung up the phone. The Li family was having dinner at this point. Seeing her walking from the living room, Mr. Li frowned: "Is it Gao Xun calling again?"

Li Xichun nodded, before Old Master Li could speak, he said, "I heard that Qin Jin is very excited today because he held hands with my younger brother."

The people eating at the dinner table stopped their movements one after another, Li Huaichen: "They just started holding hands?"

Li Xichun nodded.

Even Mr. Li was silent now.

Everyone began to eat quietly again. Mr. Li hardly picked up any vegetables during the whole process, and half a bowl of white rice was empty. He asked abruptly, "When did Qin Jin live in our house?"

Li Xichun thought about it for a while: "A few months ago?"

A second silence fell during the meal.

From the bottom of his heart, Mr. Li hopes that Li Xiangfu can live a life of marrying a wife and having children, but since he has already chosen, stopping it will only have the opposite effect.

So Mr. Li also acquiesced in this matter.

Besides, it was Li Xiangfu who forced Qin Jin to live here at the beginning, and everyone had already tacitly agreed that the two might have a closer relationship, but at first hearing the actual progress, this absurdity was like watching a drama performed by Li Shasha.

Tianxi Ancient Village, B&B.

It got dark earlier here, and the first floor was full of single rooms. Qin Jin was lying on the bed, and Li Xiangfu lived next door, but he felt that the two of them were inseparable through a wall.

As the moonlight shone in, Qin Jin raised his arms and stared at his hands. After a long time, a smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth: "We really hold hands..."

Unexpectedly, this trip can develop to this extent.

The author has something to say: Qin Jin: Incredible, this trip is so worth it!

Others: That's it?