"..."
Fu Yangxi suddenly dragged Mingxi back from the illusion.
He Yang couldn't help rolling his eyes and said to Ke Chengwen, "Are all the people in your international class so sick?"
Taking advantage of Fu Yangxi's lack of time to clean him up, Ke Chengwen whispered to He Yang, covering his mouth: "To be honest, I'm the most normal, and I'm still a banshee."
He Yang: "…"
Forget it, she shouldn't expect anything.
There is no normal person.
Mingxi returned from his dream-like state, got out of the car, and couldn't help holding his breath.
She looked at all the familiar and unfamiliar things in front of her. Adrenal hormones were secreted very quickly, and her heart "thumped" and "thumped".
Looking at everyone, she couldn't help but ask, "Why are we here?"
Ke Chengwen said: "You don't have an apron in your town, so the plane first drove to the city center, and then Brother Xi packed two cars. We drove for four hours on the dirt road to get here."
Mingxi looked at Fu Yangxi.
It was difficult for her to describe how she felt at this time. It was like when it was the coldest time, someone brought charcoal fire, and she gathered up her clothes and told her that everything went well.
…
Something was churning in his throat, Mingxi wanted to say something, but he felt that saying thank you at this time was too outrageous.
Fu Yangxi, with a sharp and undisciplined fresh breath, is so enthusiastic that he can be recognized from a distance in the crowd.
If Mingxi used to be close to him simply for the sake of luck, now he is a very important person to Mingxi even if he loses his luck.
Very important. Mingxi quietly made this decision in his heart.
Being stared at by Zhao Mingxi, Fu Yangxi's face suddenly became hot.
"Cough, there is nothing difficult in the world, I'm just afraid of the rich." Fu Yangxi tried his best to calm down, brushing his hair backwards with one hand, triumphantly, with a cool expression of "It's a piece of cake, I'm just a little effort, you don't have to be too moved" drag.
He took Zhao Mingxi's schoolbag out of the car with one hand.
As soon as he was complacent, he heard Ke Chengwen complain suddenly: "I said, Brother Xi, you are really improvising. It's not a good day, but you came here in the middle of the night last night! It just rained, and there was mud everywhere. , I'm almost falling apart. And Zhao Mingxi, how much weight do you have? Brother Xi said you were too heavy, and we couldn't move it, so we had to—"
Fu Yangxi's ears turned red all of a sudden, and interrupted him roughly, "You talk a lot, don't you? Would you like to sign up for a one-hour one-million-word contest?"
Ke Chengwen: "..."
He Yang asked in surprise, "Is there really such a competition?"
Mingxi couldn't help but laugh.
"Okay, hurry in, it's very windy here." Fu Yangxi urged Zhao Mingxi's earlobes, which had turned white from the cold.
Mingxi nodded, took a deep breath, prepared himself mentally, and walked towards the dilapidated yard deep in the alley.
Fu Yangxi went around and said a few words to the two drivers.
The sound of the engine starting came, and the two drivers quickly drove away from the bumpy road in the classic car.
Jiang Xiuqiu landed at the end, holding hands, wishing to cover his head with the sweater collar, trembling all over from the cold, walking to Fu Yangxi's side, he sighed and asked coldly, "When will you ask them to come pick me up?"
"Seven in the morning."
Jiang Xiuqiu whispered, "Don't you want to spend the night here?"
Fu Yangxi glanced at Zhao Mingxi who was walking in front, and said casually: "My little mask finally came here, and besides—" Fu Yangxi glanced from side to side, and said in a low voice, "I checked, and the green-skin train going back is gone every day. Only at seven in the morning."
"Wait." Jiang Xiuqiu's sleepy eyelids jumped suddenly: "Don't tell me to take the train back, where's the private plane when we came?!"
"We alerted my grandfather when we got off the plane." Fu Yangxi took out his mobile phone and glanced at it: "Thirty-fifty-two missed calls now, I didn't answer them, and he cancelled my permission-what are you doing, Jiang Xiuqiu , what's your face? Are you poisoned?"
"You are courting death." Jiang Xiuqiu said, "Let's see how you will teach you a lesson when you go back to your home."
"That's my business." Fu Yangxi didn't take it seriously, and said with confidence: "Look at the beautiful scenery here, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have a chance to come out and see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland!"
Jiang Xiuqiu glanced at the surrounding backcountry: "..."
So thank you so much, sir.
Mingxi walked into the yard.
The familiar bamboo woven coffee table in the yard has disappeared, and it was left in the corner under the eaves to store things.
The window paper she had pasted on the glass window was peeled off, leaving only a layer of imprint.
The gardenia trees were gone, and the dirt floor was paved with rough, rudimentary marble bricks.
The earth-red courtyard walls were also rebuilt.
To be precise, this area does not belong to Grandma and Mingxi, but to Aunt Li's house next door. It used to be rented. After Grandma died, Aunt Li renovated this small yard.
Everything is different.
But Mingxi's mood was completely different from his previous life.
After her grandmother died in her previous life, every time she came back, she came back alone. Not to mention the desperation I felt when I came back after being terminally ill.
Walking through the sea of people, I feel that there is no place where I belong.
But this time, perhaps because there was a group of friends gags around, the courtyard became lively.
Mingxi's mood is also bright and cheerful, full of hope for the future.
Fu Yangxi came over with her schoolbag, put one hand in her pocket, handed her a Yunnan Baiyao steam eye mask, looked around without looking at her, pretending to be casual: "Put it on, your eyes are swollen. "
Mingxi unpacked the disposable eye mask and found that it was a steam eye mask with a hollow design for the eyes, so that the eyes could be exposed.
After she put it on, Fu Yangxi glanced at her.
Zhao Mingxi has fair skin, black eyes, long black eyelashes, and red eyes like a rabbit.
After putting it on, the two cusps at the corners of the eyepatch are lifted up, making it look more like a dazed rabbit.
Fu Yangxi's cold expression almost didn't hold back.
"Is it funny?" Mingxi pressed the hot part around his eyes with his hand, warmed his hand, and asked, "Where did you get it?"
Fu Yangxi took out another one of the same style: "Just buy whatever you want."
Jiang Xiuqiu, who was standing in the corner with the cold, said:…
Who was the one who asked the driver to park the car for most of the day at the passenger station
Fu Yangxi was carrying the schoolbag in one hand, and couldn't open it clumsily with the other.
Mingxi stretched out his hand, took it apart for him, and put it on him on tiptoe: "Don't move."
Fu Yangxi suddenly held her breath.
The air was cold, and Zhao Mingxi's fair face turned even paler from the cold.
Just last night, her face seemed to be a little smaller, and most of it was covered by a blindfold, revealing only light pink lips and Bai Yingying's chin.
She leaned over.
Fu Yangxi swallowed her Adam's apple, feeling her blood rush to her scalp.
…
Ke Chengwen jumped over like a monkey on a horse and shouted, "It's not fair, I didn't sleep well, Jiang Xiuqiu was lying on the back seat alone, numb my legs, and my dark circles came out, why? Without me?!"
The atmosphere was instantly destroyed.
"Aren't your fucking eye circles usually black?!" Fu Yangxi pushed his head away angrily: "No, just two."
Ke Chengwen: "..."
Mingxi had received so much help from them just last night, and felt that he had developed a revolutionary friendship with them.
She took off the blindfold on her face very embarrassed and said, "How about I give you mine? I slept enough, and my eyes are not uncomfortable."
Ke Chengwen was just about to take it over happily.
Fu Yangxi opened his hand with a snap.
Fu Yangxi had a stinky face, and pulled out the other three from the bag: "Here."
Ke Chengwen: "???"
Mingxi: "Isn't there only two??"
Fu Yangxi's face was not red, her heart was not beating, her eyelids were not blinking: "I forgot there was another box just now."
"..."
All five of them put on blindfolds, like the thief Jiang Yang who broke in and robbed, and startled Aunt Li who came to wash vegetables with a porcelain basin.
Mingxi quickly took off the blindfold and walked over: "Aunt Li, it's me, I'll come back and have a look."
"It's Mingxi?!" Aunt Li recognized Mingxi at once, and immediately put down the porcelain basin, came over and pulled her to look at it carefully, and said with emotion: "Mingxi has become more beautiful."
Aunt Li was very enthusiastic. She dragged the five young girls to stay for dinner, and set the brazier on fire, so that a few people gathered around to warm their hands. After he was done working back and forth, he dragged Mingxi and chatted for a long time.
Mingxi stayed in the previous room for a long time, picking up the things that he didn't have time to take away.
At noon, I ate a big pot of rice from Aunt Li's house. Although it was steaming hot, the rice was very hard and the taste of the dishes was average.
But Fu Yangxi and Jiang Xiuqiu didn't say anything, and Ke Chengwen and He Yang also actively helped Aunt Li wash the dishes.
Blink of an eye to the afternoon.
Mingxi planned to go to the grave, except for Jiang Xiuqiu, who was particularly afraid of the cold and could not do without the brazier, the other three went with her.
They bought lighters and red, green and green paper money in the town's store, carried them in red plastic bags, and went up the mountain with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
There are many tombs on the mountain. This kind of small town is not as particular as the big city.
Grandma Mingxi's tomb is in a remote corner, on a relatively sloping hill. Now it is raining and slippery, and it is easy to fall off.
Only ten minutes after the worship was over, Ke Chengwen and He Yang both fell.
Mingxi said to He Yang, "Why don't you three go back first."
He Yang looked at the muddy water on his body, and he couldn't do it if he didn't go back. After a while, the muddy water soaked into his clothes and it would be unbearable to death.
And since the worship was over, the outsiders didn't wait any longer, so they said, "Then let's go back first, be careful yourself and don't fall."
"Yeah." Mingxi nodded.
Fu Yangxi pretended not to hear and said, "I didn't fall, I'll wait for you."
The mountain is remote, and a girl can't really do it, so Ke Chengwen said, "Brother Xi, stay with Zhao Mingxi for a while, and He Yang and I will go down first."
As soon as the two left, the mountain suddenly became quiet.
Mingxi burned paper money silently.
Fu Yangxi stood on the side and looked down at her, scratched her hair, was upset, and didn't know what to comfort her, she just wanted to call Ke Chengwen back.
Mingxi looked up at him first and smiled: "No need to console, I'm not sad, let's go back to school tomorrow?"
"Well—" Fu Yangxi breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to talk about going back to take the train when suddenly both of them heard a continuous frantic barking of a dog.
It was so intimidating that it seemed like it was about to rush over at any time.
Mingxi was startled, and quickly put down the paper money and stood up: "When did there be a dog on this mountain?!"
She grabbed Fu Yangxi's wrist and was about to pull him away.
But I don't know if it was Mingxi's illusion, Fu Yangxi stared at the Tibetan mastiff, his body was extremely stiff, and the palm of his hand that Mingxi held was full of sweat.
This is the first time Mingxi has seen him like this, his face is completely expressionless, even mixed with some coldness.
He pursed his lips tightly.
"Fu Yangxi!" Mingxi was startled by him and screamed.
Fu Yangxi barely pulled away from that state, his Adam's apple twitched, and after reacting, he called out "Oops" and quickly pulled Mingxi around and ran.
The two were so late for a while, and a tall Tibetan Mastiff with baring teeth and grins rushed towards them.
The dog had a strong spine and black eyes.
In an instant, the sharp fangs in its mouth approached, and the hot air with a bit of stench almost hit its nostrils.
Fu Yangxi stood in front of Zhao Mingxi.
The two slipped their feet and suddenly lost their footing. They stepped on the slippery soil and fell to the bottom of the hillside.
The soil was soft, but not injured.
But seeing that the dog is about to rush down again.
"Big black!"
The dog was stopped and gave them a vicious grin, and soon a local farmer came over and extended his hand apologetically to them: "I'm sorry, two students, hurry up, I will pull you up."
Fu Yangxi helped Mingxi get up: "Did you get hurt?"
Mingxi shook his head: "No."
Fu Yangxi's face was very stinky, and she was furious at the middle-aged man with the dog: "leave us alone, just tie your dog and pull it away!"
When Fu Yangxi and Mingxi returned, there was more mud on their bodies than He Yang and Ke Chengwen, and they both became mud figurines.
Aunt Li was startled and hurriedly asked them to take a bath.
Mingxi is quite familiar with the facilities here, and the washing is very fast. After washing, she changed into the clothes that Aunt Li gave her and came out.
Fu Yangxi is slower.
"Have you met a giant dog?" Jiang Xiuqiu came over and asked.
"Yes." Mingxi thought of Fu Yangxi's reaction in the afternoon and felt that something was wrong, and asked worriedly, "Does Fu Yangxi have any shadow on the dog?"
His reaction today was very abnormal, and even when he came back to take a bath, he remained silent. It's like a different person from the usual arrogance.
"It's not a big deal, it's just—"
Just as Jiang Xiuqiu was about to speak, he was interrupted by Fu Yangxi who came out of the shower: "Grass, I caught you, don't speak ill of me behind my back!"
Fu Yangxi's short red hair was dripping wet, and her hair was not dry, so she hurriedly dragged Zhao Mingxi behind her, far away from Jiang Xiuqiu.
He returned to his usual stinky appearance, looked at Zhao Mingxi unhappily and said, "You can do it, little mask, you said that you only recognized me as the boss, and you are still talking bad about me with others!"