Chapter 33

c When I walked out of Li Jing's house, I was a little lost.

After all, I still didn't say it to her, I didn't dare to say it.

I'm not a top student in No. 1 Middle School, I'm just a tomb robber and a criminal. No one my age dares to be friends with me.

I will never forget the look in Li Jing’s eyes when she saw me leaving.

"What's wrong, boy, have you lost your soul?" Back in the bungalow at the foot of the mountain, a mole was eating an apple.

I smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, the wind is too strong and I'm blinded."

A mole held an apple in one hand. She looked at me suspiciously and laughed, "My hair hasn't even grown yet. Do you still know what lovelorn means? Just forget about it." She laughed hard.

I was angry, so I glared at her, "Eat your apple, don't talk nonsense if you don't know the situation!"

I'm not angry because she called me a brat, but because she made me forget about Li Jing, a good person. How can I just forget about it?

However, there was indeed a period of non-mainstream photos popular in QQ space at that time, with melancholy eyes and messy hairstyles, with some small special effects added to the photos and a few words, forget about love.

The next month or so was uneventful, and I didn't dare to look for Li Jing again. The calves fed by the boss and the third boss in the pit grew up day by day. We fed the calves the best feed, and they grew very fast.

The thickened kidnapping needle has been obtained for a long time. The boss asked a master from Luoyang to make this thing. The size and requirements are completely in line with our expectations.

When he was down there, in addition to feeding the cows, the third brother would take a hammer and chisel when he had time to knock on the stone door. It took about two months to finally knock out a cow nose groove on the stone door.

That night, we gathered under the pit and everything was ready. Everyone looked heavy, because tonight we were going to do it for real. Whether we could pull off the tapstone in such an impossible way depends entirely on tonight.

Boss Sun patted the calf. No, we can no longer call him a calf. These three cows are now only a little shorter than me, but they are already very big.

Perhaps because it was well fed, the cow stretched out its head and rubbed Sun Laosan.

"It's on you, man," he said, stroking the cow's head.