He was so embarrassed that his Adam's apple trembled violently.
Neither advancing nor retreating, my mind was in chaos, and only the sweet fragrance of the girl was left in my breath. It took a long time to gather my thoughts and squeeze out a few words dryly.
"Don't be afraid."
"You come down first and I'll go take a look."
The big rat is so smart that when he scares people, he will see what they are doing. In a few minutes, he will be gone.
Wen Qian was scared to death.
She wished she could grow up with Zhou Shilin and urged him to find the rat quickly, otherwise she would not be able to sleep at night. The thought of living with the rat spirit for so many days made her hair stand on end.
"Find it quickly and throw it out."
Beating him to death is fine, but he can't be at home anyway.
Zhou Shilin was afraid that she would fall, so he carried the watermelon in one hand and supported her into the house with the other. He put her directly on the table, cleared his throat and said hoarsely: "Don't come down if you're afraid. I'll look for the mouse."
"Then hurry up. If you can't find the mouse, you can sleep with me tonight!"
Wen Qian's voice trembled.
That damn rat might actually be able to get into someone's bed.
She was still in shock and had no idea what she said. On the contrary, Zhou Shilin's body stiffened for a moment and he paused before entering the kitchen.
She was afraid that Wen Qian would see the clues.
Unfortunately for him, who was about 1.8 meters tall, he had to hunch over all the time. After searching in the kitchen for a long time, he didn't find a single mouse hair. Seeing that the noodles in the pot were almost boiling, he had no choice but to fish them out.
"Not found, maybe he ran away."
Wen Qian had a grimace on her face and her eyes were full of panic: "Run away? Where did it go? Will it come out again?"
Faced with her three consecutive questions, Zhou Shilin was unable to answer.
He's good at flying planes, catching mice... not professional.
In order to appease Wen Qian, she could only make up a random story.
"Maybe it ran next door. It probably broke through the walls on both sides. Don't be afraid. It's just a mouse. If you eat it, it won't be able to eat you."
After saying this, Wen Qian glared at him angrily.
"It just rubbed my feet!"
Zhou Shilin was amused by her hairy appearance and secretly laughed. He suppressed his laughter and comforted her like a child: "It may have seen your feet are white and cute, which means it is a lustful mouse. I will spank it every time I see it in the future." .”
Wen Qian muttered softly.
"You are perfunctory."
"I wouldn't dare."
With a smile in his voice, Zhou Shilin urged Wen Qian to come down and eat noodles while he went to the kitchen to cut the watermelon.
"Eat a piece of watermelon to calm down the shock."
Wen Qian's appetite had long been frightened away. She slowly moved down from the table, blushed in embarrassment, and said angrily: "Why did you put me on the table? How rude."
"It's not that particular."
Zhou Shilin handed the watermelon to her with a smile on his face.
"There is no one else at home. You were so scared just now. If I don't put you higher, what if a big mouse comes out and jumps on you?"
Jump on...
After finally calming down a bit, Wen Qian angrily wanted to hit someone.
"Bad guy!"
She is beautiful, her eyes are still gleaming with hazy water at this moment, and her voice is a little accusatory and a little soft, which makes people feel a little confused.
Zhou Shilin took a deep breath and looked away.
"Going to the city this afternoon?"
"I'm not going." Wen Qian took a bite of the watermelon, and the sweet juice burst out in her mouth. She first said it was so sweet, and then she said leisurely: "I joined the singing group, and I will go to the city to participate in art in a few days. Show.”
Zhou Shilin raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Participate in a cultural performance? Can you do it?"
"Why not?"
Wen Qian was very unconvinced by the doubt: "Don't look at people through the crack in the door. The leader has already said that my voice is very distinctive and beautiful people can sing. Captain Zhou, you have found a treasure."
"Yeah?"
Zhou Shilin chuckled and stared at Wen Qian with burning eyes.
"Then let the great singer sing a song."
I originally thought that Wen Qian was joking, but I didn't expect that she didn't have stage fright at all and actually sang a sweet song. Her sweet voice had the power to break people's hearts.
Zhou Shilin thought to himself.
No wonder it's called Tiantianmi, it's indeed very sweet.
He chirped twice to show off his dignity, and waited until Wen Qian finished singing before saying, "It's very good. Don't sing it next time. The melodious sound is not suitable for the military camp."
"Pedant."
Wen Qian scolded and ate watermelon.
After eating, she went downstairs to enjoy the cool air.
The yard was very lively, the military wives were laughing and the children were making noises. Du Chunfeng sat on a small pony and smiled ambiguously when he saw Wen Qian.
"Can you give it up?"
The other military wives also laughed.
Wen Qian's face heated up from the laughter, and she pretended to be calm and said, "What are you sisters-in-law laughing at?"
"We were laughing at you for being such a spoiled brat."
"Captain Zhou got into someone's arms as soon as he came back. If I were a man, my legs would have been weak."
"No, that's what men do."
"You see how serious they pretend to be, but their true colors are revealed as soon as the door is closed..."
The more you talk, the more biased you become.
There are also more and more words about tiger and wolf.
Wen Qian's face was burning. She listened hard for a while and ran away amidst the laughter of her sisters-in-law.
She is still young.
Don't learn bad things.
When they went upstairs, they happened to meet Shen Xuening coming out to take out the trash. Neither of them spoke. The moment they passed each other, Shen Xuening suddenly spoke, her voice so low that it was almost inaudible.
She said: "I'm sorry."
Wen Qian heard it clearly.
She looked back in surprise and saw Shen Xuening's tearful eyes, which were filled with guilt.
Did you take the wrong medicine?
Or have you changed your tactics?
When something went wrong, there must be a monster. Wen Qian didn't think Shen Xuening was sincerely remorseful. She pulled her lower lip indifferently and walked over without looking away.
Shen Xuening stopped where he was.
After a long while, he curled his lips and smiled softly, his eyes flickering brightly, mixed with an invisible light...
***
Wen Qian quickly went upstairs.
living room.
Zhou Shilin had already laid the floor and was sitting on the sofa reading a book. Wen Qian glanced at it as he passed by. The whole article was filled with obscure and professional words, and it was in English.
She couldn't help but joke.
"I didn't realize it. Captain Zhou is still a cultural person."
Zhou Shilin raised his eyes to look at her.
"I just saw the rat spirit sneaking into your bedroom."
Wen Qian suddenly became furious.
"Why don't you take it seriously?"
Zhou Shilin helplessly spread his hands, a smile hidden in his dark eyes.
"Can't you see it? It seems to have gotten under your bed."
Wen Qian: "..."
Help, she really wants to cry.
In the end, it was Zhou Shilin who was so scared to cry when he saw the red circles under her eyes that he promised to find some rat poison tomorrow and try to bring the rat spirit to justice as quickly as possible.
"Okay, how old are you to shed tears?"
Wen Qian sniffed: "I'm still young."
Zhou Shilin didn't say a word. The scene in the evening could not help but appear in his mind. Wen Qian was in his arms. There was a place that was not small at all. He secretly despised himself. He didn't know when his thoughts started to become more and more impure. .
Before going to bed.
Wen Qian was worried after all, so she forced Zhou Shilin to search around the bedroom to make sure there was no rat spirit before sleeping peacefully.
In the next few days, rehearsals were in full swing.
The day before leaving, Shen Xuening came back.
