Back home, Jinxiu asked Xiangyang to sit on the stool, then brought out a bowl of hot and sour cabbage and a pot of white porridge, and sat down opposite him to invite him to have brunch together.
Jinxiu must be hungry too, her mouth was full, "You fill your stomach with food first, and we'll eat it later in the evening."
Xiang Yang wasn't dissatisfied either, he ate quickly without making any indecent noises.
After eating four bowls of white porridge in a row, Xiang Yang finally put down the bowl, showing a satiated expression.
Those who didn't know thought that what they had just eaten was delicacies from mountains and seas. Seeing his expression, Jinxiu really wanted to hand him a cattail fan to fan the uncle and a toothpick to pick his teeth.
Xiangyang looked at Jinxiu's home, her family's financial situation should be average, and they were all bungalows. Before entering the gate, there is a red brick fence, half a meter high, probably just to show that this is my site. Fortunately, the place is big enough and there are many rooms, so it doesn't make people feel too cramped.
There are a lot of red, green and green flowers planted in the yard. It can be seen that they have been carefully cared for. The colorful colors are very beautiful, which makes this simple house a lot warmer.
The house is divided into two parts, one part is for living, divided into several rooms. The other part is for poultry, where pigs and chickens are raised.
Jinxiu went to Xiangyang and gave him a set of clothes, and said embarrassingly: "Today I went to town to buy some clothes for you and put them in your room. I bought them according to my father's style and size, and I don't know Does it fit, you go take a shower and change it."
Xiang Yang took a bunch of black clothes, which had no pattern, and the fabric was a bit rough, not to mention the workmanship. Xiang Xiaocao Yang silently sighed for himself.
When Jinxiu took Xiangyang to the bathroom, he wanted to light wax for himself. The door of the bathroom was only blocked by a piece of cloth, and the space inside was small, so it was difficult for him, who was about 1.9 meters tall, to have to hunched his back all the time.
Jinxiu had already cooled the boiled water and put it in the bucket, explained which was his toothpaste, toothbrush and soap, and told him to pay attention to the wound before going out.
Ready to pretend to be aggressive, pretending to be handsome, Xiang Xiaocao looked at the bathroom where it was difficult to turn around, and sighed silently for himself again in his heart.
Men take a shower faster, and it takes only a few minutes for the sun to wash.
After putting on his clothes, he no longer has any demands on himself. The old man's underpants were two sizes too big, enough for him to twist the bottom of the trousers and tie a knot. The clothes were also very loose, like a sack covering his proud four-pack abs.
There was no mirror or comb in the bathroom, Xiangyang dried it with a towel and then pawed it with his hands a little.
When Xiangyang went out, Jinxiu was just about to feed the pigs.
Holding a pig feeding spoon in one hand and a bucket full of pig food in the other, she was walking up and down with difficulty.
Xiangyang strode over to take the bucket in Jinxiu's hand and put it down in front of the pigsty.
Jinxiu walked over and complained: "Your foot is injured, so you shouldn't have to lift it."
Xiang Yang turned around and said indifferently, "This weight is nothing to me."
The pig-feeding spoon in Jinxiu's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and unfortunately hit her instep. She forgot to breathe out the pain, but her face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her ears had already turned purple.
Xiang Yang didn't expect her reaction to be so strong, and wanted to go up to see what happened to her feet.
Jinxiu backed away and almost hit the flowerpot behind her, then she turned around and wanted to run forward, but almost hit the pigsty again, and then she saw the way clearly and ran to the room.
Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows, what does this mean
Could it be that you are really a face control person, and you are overwhelmed by my handsomeness
Xiangyang was so nervous that there were tens of thousands of villains singing and dancing in his heart, but his face was so calm that his face was expressionless. He raised his voice and asked Jinxiu, "Where is the hair dryer?" He didn't even realize that he was so nervous that his voice sounded like he was reciting poetry.
Jinxiu came out with her head down, her red ears seemed to be bleeding: "There is no hair dryer, you can wipe it more with a towel."
Xiang Yang walked up to Jin Xiu, "What's wrong with you?"
Xiangyang's hair hadn't been cut for a while, and it could already cover his eyes, so he simply pulled his hair back, so that his entire face was exposed.
Xiang Yang guessed right, Jinxiu is indeed a face controler.
What Jinxiu saw was Xiangyang's fair skin, without any blemishes on his face, under the straight eyebrows, the pupils were as black as black jade, and the phoenix eyes, with the tails of the eyes twitching like a fox. He has the beauty of a woman, but there is a fierce temperament all over his body. Although he is a bit out of tune with the clothes of this old man on the street, but with his height and temperament, he looks like some unruly young man.
Jinxiu didn't expect him to be so good-looking, even more handsome than the stars on TV. The sun shone on him like golden rays.
Xiang Yang is like a banished fairy who has fallen into the mundane world, and Xiang Jinxiu slowly walks over.
Jinxiu's heart was beating wildly with "thump bang bang", as if her heart would jump out of her mouth the moment she opened her mouth.
The current atmosphere is very embarrassing, Jinxiu did not expect this. All her senses are infinitely magnified, and every step Xiang Yang takes is like stepping on her heart, "Boom", "Boom", "Boom".
He didn't expect that "beggar" to be so good-looking, so he could see that they didn't belong to the same world.
At this moment, the iron gate outside sounded "Bang Dang, Dang Dang", Jin Xiu seemed to be pulled back to her senses.
Jinxiu breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly ran to open the door.
It was raining just in time.
Xiang Yang didn't know what happened, at first everything was fine, but after he got out of the shower, the atmosphere changed.
Could it be that Jinxiu is a face controler, but she doesn't "control" him
Xiang Yang saw that Jinxiu came in with a slightly fat middle-aged man.
Just when he was about to pull the front of his clothes and call "Hi Uncle, I'm sorry to bother you", Jinxiu said softly to Xiang Yang, "This is Old Uncle Liu, I asked him to come and see your wound. "
After Jinxiu finished speaking, she stepped aside.
Xiang Yang has doubts in his heart, why is he afraid of me again
The final examination results showed that there was no major problem. The knee ligament was strained, and the ankle was a little swollen because it was not treated in time. It needs rest and rest, and it may take more than a month to fully recover with Uncle Liu's medicinal wine massage and medicinal compress. As for the other wounds, the problem is not too big. Keep them clean and disinfected, and they will heal slowly by themselves.
While massaging Xiangyang's feet, Old Uncle Liu explained the precautions and dietary taboos. Jinxiu silently learned the massage techniques, while keeping in mind what Old Uncle Liu told her.
After everything was settled and old Uncle Liu was sent away, Jinxiu took Xiangyang to a room, "You can stay in this room, I've already packed it, let me know if you need anything."
Just as Xiang Yang wanted to thank Jinxiu, Jinxiu had already left.
Xiang Yang felt that he had made a mistake.
Since borrowing the hair dryer, Jin Xiu never looked at him again.
Xiang Yang has never felt so frustrated.
He looked at the room, the room was small, with a single plank bed, a table, a chair, and nothing else.
However, compared with the small broken house, it feels that it has been upgraded several grades, so Xiang Yang doesn't feel disappointed.
On the chair were two sets of grandpa style pants, a T-shirt, and big underwear. Xiang Yang picked up the clothes and looked at them. He imagined the scene when Jinxiu went to buy these, and couldn't help but smile.
I haven't slept in bed for several days, I just had a full meal and took a shower, and now I'm sleepy all over. Xiang Yang stretched, lay on the hard bed and looked at the roof.
The ceiling fan on the roof was whistling.
I came to this place out of nowhere, met a girl out of nowhere, and stayed at her house out of nowhere.
There should be no people living in this room, and it is relatively dark inside, but because the wormwood has just been burned, the faint musty smell is covered, and the smell of the room is not so bad.
Xiangyang used the back of his hand to block the sunlight coming in through the window, he closed his eyes and thought: That's great!
I don't know how long he slept, but when Xiang Yang woke up, his whole body felt more relaxed than ever before. For the first time in these months, he slept so contentedly.
He went out and didn't see Jinxiu. Because of the medicine on his feet, his feet really hurt, and he didn't want to walk around, so he moved a chair and sat by the door, looking at the flowers and plants in the yard, and listening to the cries of chickens and pigs around him.
After an unknown amount of time, Jinxiu opened the courtyard door and went home. When she saw Xiang Yang, she said hello and hurried into the kitchen.
Xiang Yang felt a row of crows flying over his head. Before he could release his smile, the girl had already left.
Steamed crucian carp, corn bone soup, and stir-fried cauliflower for dinner.
When Xiang Yang washed his hands and saw the dishes on the table, his chest was filled with an unspeakable emotion. How long had it been since he sat down and had a good meal like this.
Jinxiu filled Xiangyang with a bowl full of rice, pushed the fish in front of Xiangyang, and gave him soup in a small bowl.
Xiang Yang asked, "Why don't you have any fish?"
Jinxiu lowered her head and said, "I bought the fish specially for you. I heard that it is good for your feet. You should drink more soup, so that your feet will heal quickly."
Xiang Yang didn't say anything, he put the bone soup in front of Jin Xiu, and put a few more pieces of meat in it, and then started to eat.
Jinxiu ate quickly with her head depressed, but she didn't speak, which made Xiangyang very uncomfortable. In the past, even if she ignored her, she would chatter a lot, and if he didn't respond, she would still talk to herself.
It was uncharacteristically quiet today.
Xiangyang observed Jinxiu for a while, but she kept her head down and didn't look at him, which made Xiangyang feel irritable.
Originally, she thought that she would get extra points when she saw his appearance, but she didn't expect that Jinxiu is not afraid of him now, but avoiding him.
Jinxiu ate very quickly, she told Xiangyang that she was full, put the bowls and chopsticks on the table and left.
Xiangyang's heart sank to the bottom.
"Ah, yes, by the way," Xiang Yang's heart raised as Jinxiu left and returned, "How do you cook?"
Xiang Yang shook his head.
Jinxiu told Xiangyang that tomorrow he would prepare his food and put it in the pot, and taught Xiangyang how to heat the food.
Xiang Yang didn't say a word, and didn't know if he listened.
After Jin Xiu finished speaking and wanted to leave, Xiang Yang asked in an almost begging tone, "Are you going to be out all day tomorrow?"
Jinxiu said, "Yes, you have to take care of yourself."
"Shall I help you?" Xiang Yang sent out another application.
Jinxiu shook her head like a rattle, her eyes kept floating back and forth: "Take good care of your wounds."
This sentence again.
Before Xiang Yang could speak again, Jin Xiu disappeared.
I thought it would be tomorrow, but I didn't expect that Xiangyang would not see Jinxiu a few times in the next five days, and even if he did meet, he would not say a few words.
She would prepare meals for him and sometimes leave a note asking how his injury was, but Xiang Yang didn't reply her a word.
In the morning Jinxiu was making breakfast in the kitchen, Xiangyang opened his eyes and listened to the little clinking sound of pots and bowls. Sometimes Jinxiu would come back at noon, but she didn't look for him, and left after cooking in the kitchen. At night, I would take the initiative to find him, massage his feet, and return to the room after applying the medicine without any communication.
She was indeed avoiding him.
Xiang Yang recalled the situation when he first arrived at Jinxiu's house, although he didn't admit it, he was indeed rejected.
It was already dark when Jinxiu returned home, she opened the door and rode the tricycle to the yard to put it away, then closed the iron door gently, trying not to make too much noise.
When he was about to enter the hall, he was frightened by a pillar-like black figure by the door, and when he looked up against the beautiful night, he saw Xiang Yang's blurred face.
Jinxiu saw that Xiangyang swallowed back the shock in her mouth, lowered her head and wanted to enter the room.
"Why do you hide from me?"
Jinxiu said in a low voice, "No."
Xiang Yang thought that she would answer like this, "If it's inconvenient, I can leave immediately."
Only then did Jinxiu raise her head, "No, I've been busy recently."
Xiangyang kept looking into Jinxiu's eyes and didn't speak. Compared to being silent, Xiangyang slipped away much better than Jinxiu.
Xiang Yang stood by the door like a pillar, under his torch-like gaze, Jin Xiu said sullenly, "I don't know what to tell you."
Xiang Yang didn't take it seriously, "Say what you think."
Jinxiu lowered her head and said nothing.
"Then you want me to leave by myself?" Xiang Yang helped her find a breakthrough.
Jinxiu shook her hands wildly, "No, no, that's not what it means."
After a pause, Jinxiu finally expressed her worries these days, "I always thought you were someone who needed help."
"Now my feet are not healed, and the wounds on my body haven't healed yet, so I don't need help?" Jinxiu didn't expect such a magnetic voice to say such a cold tone.
Jinxiu said: "But the day I came home, I realized that you were only in temporary trouble. After all, you and we are not on the same road. I just don't know how to get along with you."
Xiang Yang couldn't believe it: "Just because of this face?"
Jinxiu silently acquiesced to his guess.
Xiangyang didn't expect Jinxiu to be thinking about these things, and she was complacent about her handsome looks: "How can you tell from this face that we are not from the same road?"
Jinxiu said softly, "It's impossible for you to deal with us normally."
He retracted the spikes on his body, "It's really impossible for us to deal with each other normally, because we don't know each other at all. But now that we know each other, we can't pretend we don't know each other."
After thinking for a while, Xiang Yang continued: "My mother has passed away, my father has already married and had a child of his own, and I am homeless. Do you want to stay away from me now?" The words were cold and violent towards Jinxiu The accusation, the nostalgia for his own life experience, there is a kind of sad emotion.
Xiang Yang knew that it was absurd to pretend to be pitiful and sympathetic, but now he didn't know how to make Jin Xiu, who had been running away from him these days, let down his guard against him.
What he was more afraid of was that Jinxiu would keep away from him a little bit.
Obviously, this trick is useful for Jinxiu.
Jinxiu didn't expect to hear Xiang Yang say this, she looked at Xiang Yang in disbelief.
Xiang Yang gave another dose of strong medicine, "I really need your help."
Jinxiu felt ashamed of the absurd self-esteem in her heart, and she apologized seriously to Xiang Yang.
Xiang Yang also wanted a guarantee, "You promised me before that you would always be by my side."
Jin Xiu nodded solemnly: "Yes, I will always be by your side."