"How's it going? Are you happy?"
Thinking of the scene of beating Kong Qi, Jin Hengchuan felt a little relieved. He had wanted to beat that kid for a long time. He couldn't sleep for several days because of the thought, so he resisted and didn't do it. Why? Aren't you afraid that this kid will turn around and pretend to be pitiful towards Weiwei?
This time Weiwei had the order, and Jin Hengchuan was very happy. If it weren't for the crime of murder, he could beat Kong Qi to the point where he was really confused!
"Weiwei."
"Um?"
Jin Hengchuan said solemnly: "If something like this happens again in the future, you must tell me in advance. No, you can't tell me in advance. Don't take risks again. Next time... I will be angry!"
"Oh? Why are you angry?"
Already arriving at the door of the house, Jin Hengchuan pulled Song Wei from her back into his arms, held her back with one hand, and wrapped his other hand around her knees, and gave her two hard knocks on the arm, which made Song Wei angry. Wei exclaimed.
She gasped and thumped his chest gently: "I'm still injured, so why don't you pay attention!"
Jin Hengchuan said in a muffled voice, "Then I'll beat up Zhang Dade another day!"
"You! You are so brave and fierce. The village chief was absolutely right!"
The college entrance examination is getting closer and closer, and Song Wei's studies are becoming more and more intense. She often works from morning to night, focusing mainly on mathematics and English, especially English, which has just been added to the college entrance examination. This is In the first test, no one knew how difficult the questions were.
Jin Hengchuan has been working hard to make money. Sometimes Song Wei is also suspicious that the amount of money he brings home seems to be a little wrong. Is it too much? I thought it might be some kind of welfare in the factory, so I didn't pay much attention to it.
After all, he had never been the kind of person to be sneaky, and Song Wei doubted that she would even doubt him.
On this day, the fungi under the eaves were dried, so Song Wei picked some and stir-fried them with bacon and chili peppers, put them in a lunch box and sent them to Jin Hengchuan, so that he could have some air and refresh his mind.
Before it was time to eat in the factory, Song Wei went in with her lunch box and saw Zhang Mingzhu next to Jin Hengchuan. The two of them were standing together, very close, holding something in their hands, looking at it, and exchanging discussions from time to time. For a moment, that gesture was so intimate!
She just looked at Zhang Mingzhu and Jin Hengchuan intently. Neither of them noticed her arrival, which made her head buzz with anger.
At the same time, my heart felt a little cold.
In the last life, he was Kong Qi, so in this life, he became Jin Hengchuan?
No, Jin Hengchuan won't, but...why is he so close to Zhang Mingzhu?
Song Wei only felt that her mind was in a trance and she couldn't stay any longer. She turned around and left. After leaving the factory gate, she was sulking alone with her lunch box. At this time, Zhang Mingzhu also came over and her eyes lit up when she saw her.
"Song Wei? Is it really you? I thought I was wrong." Zhang Mingzhu smiled sweetly: "Are you here to deliver food to Jin Hengchuan? I don't need to bother you to come all the way. I've been here for the past few days. I gave it to him and he praised my craftsmanship."
In fact, Jin Hengchuan never ate the rice she gave him once, and he never even opened the lid of the lunch box.
Listening to her tone, Song Wei knew that Zhang Mingzhu was deliberately angry with her, because Jin Hengchuan would buy an extra dish and bring it back to her at noon every day. It was impossible to eat the food she cooked, but she was just angry, so angry Trembling all over.
The nightmares of the previous life are gone without a trace.
No! Jin Hengchuan is not Kong Qi, and she is not the same person she was in her previous life!
She told herself this over and over again, still feeling uncontrollable panic rising in her heart.
When Jin Hengchuan came back in the evening, he saw that not even a single light was lit in his dark cabin. Song Wei was sitting on the pony at the door, staring blankly ahead. .
"What's wrong?" Jin Hengchuan came back carrying food.
"Nothing! Let's eat!" Song Wei turned around and entered the house, her chest rising and falling like a little puffer fish.
This is another question that you won’t be able to do, right? Jin Hengchuan's face turned bitter. Weiwei was good at everything, but she had this problem. She would get angry whenever there was a problem and she couldn't solve it.
Today's dishes are very good, including ribs stewed with beans and cabbage soup, both of which Song Wei likes to eat. Jin Hengchuan put all the ribs into her bowl and coaxed: "Which question are you stumped by again?" Why don't you let me take a look at it for you?"
Jin Hengchuan is not an ignorant person. Kong Qi’s university place was snatched from him. In the past, Song Wei was always very happy when he said this. But today, I don’t know what happened. After saying this, Song Wei was He glared hard.
Jin Hengchuan's heart skipped a beat. This look was a bit like the way she looked at him in the past, indifferent and a little scrutinizing. Sure enough, her next words were: "I know everything, please tell me the truth!"
Jin Hengchuan's heart beat: "What should I tell you?"
"Still pretending to be stupid? Who are you talking to next to each other at noon today?"
Jin Hengchuan was stunned for a moment, then he leaned on the table and laughed, the louder he laughed, the more Song Wei laughed, the redder the face became.
"Jin Hengchuan!"
Jin Hengchuan stopped laughing, turned around and took out a wooden box from his bag.
"open to take a look.
Lying quietly in a small cardboard box is a butterfly hairpin.
The butterfly shape is unique, mixed with pink and white, and the resin clip is dotted with sparkling stars. It is a very fashionable style.
Song Wei looked at the hairpin and even breathed lightly.
this……
"I saw Zhang Mingzhu wearing this. You might like it, so I asked her where she bought it, and you saw it." Jin Hengchuan tried his best to make an aggrieved expression, but the corners of his mouth curled up crazily. Can't hold it down.
Weiwei was jealous, and she was jealous because of him. In the past, he couldn't even think about it.
Sometimes when he wakes up from a dream, he always subconsciously touches the side to see if Song Wei is really sleeping next to him. Could these days of having her be a sweet dream for him?
Now the feeling of dream has faded, and everything seems to have become real.
"Like it?"
Song Wei's face was only red just now, but now it's a little hot, but she still pretends to be fierce: "You can't even ask about the hairpin, so you are not allowed to talk to her! Stay away from her!"
Jin Hengchuan naturally agreed.
Recently, Zhang Mingzhu always came to the factory to look for him, but he didn't even let Weiwei know. Now people in the factory often teased him about Zhang Mingzhu, and he wished he could stay away from that woman.
The big hand quietly caressed Song Wei's back, with a kind of fiery lingering feeling. Under the electric light, the ink in Jin Hengchuan's clear eyes rolled, like the claws of a tiger trapped in a cage.
His voice was hoarse: "I rode a long way to buy the hairpin, and all I could think about was how beautiful it would look on you, but you were mean to me. How do you think you should compensate me?"
Song Wei muttered.
Jin Hengchuan approached her: "What?"
Song Wei hugged his neck and swept her soft, hot breath over his ears: "Whatever you want, do whatever you want..."
"That's what you said!" Jin Hengchuan picked him up.
