Transmigrated in the ’90s as a Little Dumpling

Chapter 94: Try kissing and you won't know

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"Damn, am I right?" Wang Junyang tactically leaned back, frowning at the two "little lovers" opposite.

When he asked this sentence, in exchange, Ding Yi, Liang Shanshan, Ding Miao and Zhao Xin couldn't help laughing, especially Ding Yi, who almost rolled to the ground with laughter.

Wang Junyang tilted his head to the left to look at Chu Jin, the corners of Chu Jin's lips rose, and he shook his head silently.

He turned his head to the right to look at Song Qiaoxi, but Xixi was just like him, her eyes widened and she didn't quite understand what everyone was laughing at.

"What's funny, didn't Wang Junyang say it right?" Song Qiaoxi didn't understand, although in her opinion, there should be only one couple among the seven people, namely Ding Yi and Liang Shanshan.

Miaomiao and Zhao Xin should not be together. If they are together, as the best girlfriend, Sister Miao will definitely tell her about such a big thing.

But, seeing that Ding Miao and Zhao Xin deliberately kept a little distance, and carefully observed each other's appearance, even if she had always been slow to respond emotionally, it could be seen that something was wrong between the two of them, probably secretly liking each other.

"Xixi, don't listen to Wang Junyang's nonsense. Where did the three dogs come from? If you really want to count, there is only one dog." Ding Miao laughed enough, took Song Qiaoxi's arm and dragged her to her side.

Ding Yi grabbed Wang Junyang's shoulder and laughed for a while, until he almost hiccupped, then pushed his glasses to slow down, and said to everyone, "Come here, concentrate all the money on Chu Jin, I'll do my best for my hard work, go and give it to everyone. buy a ticket."

When Chu Jin went to buy a ticket, Song Qiaoxi and Ding Yi's girlfriend Liang Shanshan said hello. The three girls whispered together, and they soon became one.

Song Qiaoxi liked Liang Shanshan very much. The little girl looked at Wen Wen Jing and didn't like to talk. In fact, she was lively and generous when she got in touch.

The three little girls stopped there, like a scenic line, attracting the attention of many tourists.

A cute curly-haired girl, a loli girl with straight black bangs, a short-haired royal sister with 1.8 meters and 8 long legs.

Today, in order to facilitate the ride, Song Qiaoxi divided her hair into two strands and tied it into two low balls that hung down beside her ears.

In 2006, a girl's clothing brand, A02, became popular in Beijing, featuring a kitten named Toby Xiaohei, with a cute and playful style.

In that era, there were not too many choices for girls' clothing brands. Girls in Only, Veromoda 16, and 7 were a little mature. Eland and Teenie Weenie were too good-looking and changed very little. Ayilian's exaggerated pink princess style, Not everyone can handle it.

Therefore, when A02 was launched on the market, it quickly became popular in the streets.

Qiao Qin likes this brand very much, and the clothes she bought recently for her daughter are all from A02.

Song Qiaoxi wore a white T-shirt on the upper body, a cute little black cat on the chest, and a pair of A-line denim culottes on the lower body, revealing two long legs like ivory chopsticks, which is the most beautiful appearance of youth.

"Xixi, you look better in real life than in the comics," Liang Shanshan poked Song Qiaoxi's head lightly, her eyes sparkling with starlight, and looked at her with joy, as if observing some artwork, "I've been watching Ding Yihua since junior high school. Your doujinshi, I thought at the time, there are really girls in this world who look the same as the comics? I didn't expect you to be prettier than the paper people in the comics!"

"Thank you Shanshan, you're super cute, why are you so small, you look like a junior high school student," Song Qiaoxi never twisted, reaching out to squeeze Liang Shanshan's chubby little face, "I really want to put you in the Take it in your pocket."

"Both of you are small, and I want to put one of you in your pocket." Sister Miao, who is 1.71 meters tall, domineeringly stops Song Qiaoxi, who is 1.63 meters tall, and Liang Shanshan, who is less than 1.6 meters tall, always aggressive.

"Shanshan, have you booked a hotel yet?" Song Qiaoxi thought for a moment. Grandma's two-story building has a lot of rooms, and her room is a 1.8-meter double bed, so it's not a problem to sleep three girls.

Liang Shanshan nodded, "I made an order, Ding Yi helped me make an order online in advance."

"Can you retire?" Song Qiaoxi asked, holding Liang Shanshan's hand enthusiastically, "Let's go and live at my grandma's house. The three of us sleep in one room."

"However, won't it bother the old man too much?" Liang Shanshan was also very moved. Compared to staying in a hotel by herself, she was always happier to be with her peers.

"It's alright, my grandma and grandpa likes to be lively the most, actually..." Song Qiaoxi thought for a while and said to Ding Miao, "Miaomiao, I think Zhao Xin can also follow, originally grandma gave these a few The boys have prepared two rooms, as long as you... "

She blushed, coughed lightly, and continued: "Don't do anything too intimate, my grandma and grandpa won't find out."

"I'm not together with Zhao Xin, what are you thinking in your little head..." Ding Miao's hand on Song Qiaoxi's arm stiffened and pinched her cheek.

"Ah ah... Sister Miao was murdered!" Song Qiaoxi covered her face, her almond eyes curved, and hid behind Liang Shanshan.

She really enjoyed spending time with the friends she grew up with and every second was sweet.

If you think about it from another perspective, Song Qiaoxi doesn't want to separate her good friends from the ones she likes. Of course, when everyone goes out to play together, it's more fun to live together.

"Ding Yi, Zhao Xin, you two come here." Song Qiaoxi hooked her fingers at the two boys, waited for them to get close, and explained that they called to cancel the hotel reservation.

After that, she called her grandmother again.

Sure enough, the old lady on the other end of the phone agreed, "Your grandfather said that he can entertain anyone who comes in a row. Don't worry, our place is open. Your uncle will drive to pick you up, and grandma will be waiting at the door. come with you."

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From Qizhou to Taicheng, the bus journey is one and a half hours.

For boys and girls aged 16 or 7, this little drive is not exhausting at all, and even before they are excited enough, they have already arrived at the place.

Chu Jin bought the bus ticket. The six seats are connected together, and one seat is separated from several people in a row.

Song Qiaoxi and Ding Miao sat together, and Ding Yi and Liang Shanshan sat together.

After Chu Jin got into the car, he put the luggage on the overhead rack for the two girls, and saw that Song Qiaoxi was holding a novel in red and black with a dark cover. Virgo, a novel written by a female writer who won the first prize in the Concept Essay Contest.

He frowned, bent down and told Song Qiaoxi, "The bus is shaking, don't lower your head to read, it's easy to get motion sickness."

"I'll watch it for a while now, and I won't watch it when the train starts." Song Qiaoxi haggled habitually.

Ding Miao burst out laughing, patted Chu Jin on the shoulder and said, "Okay, brother Jin, I'll help you keep an eye on her, and she won't let her see it as soon as the car starts, I think you will definitely be a father's boyfriend in the future, what? That kind of thing."

After being ridiculed by Ding Miao, Song Qiaoxi could see with the naked eye that Chu Jin's pale face turned pale pink.

"Dad's boyfriend?" She blinked, wanting to ask Ding Miao what "daddy's boyfriend" is.

Before Ding Miao could answer, she watched Chu Jin straighten up.

He walked up to the seats a row away from his friends and sat down, put on his earphones and closed his eyes, leaving the next two seats for Zhao Xin and Wang Junyang.

However, Wang Junyang doesn't seem to appreciate it.

He was not very satisfied with the arrangement of sitting with Zhao Xin, the "silent gourd".

Watching Ding Yi and Liang Shanshan embarrassingly all the way to show their love, the two were tired of crooked, and Song Qiaoxi leaned on Ding Miao's shoulder.

Wang Junyang tried to discuss with Zhao Xin, or let Ding Miao sit over, he went to sit with Song Qiaoxi, but Zhao Xin refused.

It made Wang Junyang feel sullen.

Fortunately, the time on the road was not long. When he thought of going to climb Mount Tai, Wang Junyang's excitement came up. He leaned his head against the window and thought. After sleeping for a while, it is estimated that he will reach Taicheng.

Taicheng is Qiao Qin's hometown and a lovely town around the provincial capital Qizhou.

The most famous are the famous Taishan Mountain and Dai Temple, as well as the legendary "three beauties", cabbage, tofu and water.

Song Qiaoxi's mother is a beauty. Because of this city, Qiao Qin is more like a southern girl, with gentle eyebrows, and Song Qiaoxi also inherited her mother's appearance.

Getting off the bus, a few partners walked out of the bus station with their luggage.

Song Qiaoxi saw her uncle waving to her at a glance.

"Xixi, do it all!" Song Qiaoxi's uncle ran over in three steps, gave Song Qiaoxi a warm hug, and patted Chu Jin's shoulder, "Xixi has lost weight, but she has grown taller? Okay. Young man, this height doesn't embarrass our northern men."

"Uncle!" Song Qiaoxi smiled brightly, whether it was her grandmother's relatives or her grandmother's relatives who loved her very much.

But this branch of my grandmother's family is not only fond of her, but she can be pampered, especially my grandmother and grandfather.

The uncle greeted the remaining children and counted the number of people. It seems that the number of people I told my sister is sorry, isn't it five

Song Qiaoxi hurriedly stepped forward to explain, "Uncle, two classmates also want to come with us. I called my grandma, and my grandma said that it's okay to come in another row. Why don't you call grandma to confirm?"

"Your grandma is up to you in everything, okay, fortunately, I was afraid that you would have too much luggage today, so I drove an eight-seat Wuling Hongguang, otherwise there will be more people, tell me where to sit? Ride on the top of the car! "My uncle smiled, tapped his niece's forehead, and then greeted everyone to get on the bus.

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The uncle of the Song family took a carload of children to the old man and the old lady's small courtyard on the east side of Mount Tai. Taishan is very convenient.

The old lady of the Song family had been waiting at the door for a long time, and she was overjoyed as she watched a carload of children come down.

She hugged her granddaughter and kissed it non-stop, sticking to Xixi's soft and tender cheeks, and Mrs. Song's tears were about to fall out, "Hey, Xixi, but I miss my grandma to death, you little boy. You have no conscience, have you forgotten your grandma?"

"It's impossible to forget grandma, grandma, I miss you to death!" Song Qiaoxi sighed on grandma's face and hugged the old lady who was slightly shorter than herself.

Strange, why did she think that her grandmother was shorter than she thought

"Come here and let my grandmother take a look." After kissing her granddaughter, the old lady of the Song family hurriedly greeted Chu Jin.

When she first knew that her daughter was going to raise this boy, Mrs. Song was not happy, for fear that her daughter and son-in-law would neglect her granddaughter. In Mrs. Song's heart, her granddaughter was the most important thing.

However, when Qiao Qin and Song Jianguo returned to Taicheng with their two children on the second day of the second year of the new year, Mrs. Song saw Chu Jin for the first time, and it became a large-scale "true fragrance" scene.

This little boy is so beautiful, well-behaved and sensible, and very polite, he will do whatever work.

From the daughter and son-in-law, they carefully learned about Chu Jin's life experience. From then on, the old couple of the Song family also treated Chu Jin as their grandson.

Chu Jin came over with his luggage, bent down and hugged Mrs. Song gently, "Hello, grandma."

"I've lost weight, so I know your parents can't do it. Didn't they make you good food? Look at the children's hunger. I'll make up for you in the past few days at my grandmother's house. Eat a simple lunch today. Son, let your grandfather kill the chickens and geese in the afternoon!" Mrs. Song rushed into the small courtyard with tears in her eyes, and instructed her wife to sharpen the knife to the chickens and geese.

The hens and geese in the corner of the small courtyard clucked together in a panic, trembling as they watched a group of "uninvited guests" and devils enter the small courtyard as if they were entering the village.

Although it was August, because at the foot of Mount Tai, the temperature of the Song family's courtyard was obviously several degrees lower than that of Qizhou City.

Several children walked into the yard and curiously touched the left and looked at the right. They were all dolls who grew up in the city, and everything they saw was new.

"So, the vines grow like this?" Liang Shanshan exclaimed, looking up at the bunches of green grapes that looked like emeralds under the grape shelf.

"Cucumbers don't grow on trees! Are they vines?" Ding Yi squatted in the corner of the small courtyard with a shocked expression, "So do tomatoes? It's amazing too..."

"Wow, what kind of tree is this?" Ding Miao, who has always been well-informed, was stumped. There were two trees planted in the north of the small courtyard. It seems to have grown for many years, tall and thick, with lush green leaves.

"The tall one is the jujube tree, which originally existed in the yard, and the short one is the pomegranate tree. Don't get too close to Miaomiao, be careful of thorns." Song Qiaoxi flushed her face in the sink, shaking the water from her hands and talking to Ding Miao .

"Come here, are the children thirsty? Are you hungry? I've cooked some braised noodles for you, and I'll serve them right away. Wait a moment." Mr. Song came out of the main room with a watermelon and greeted everyone warmly, "Drink first. Watermelon, there are plums in the well water for you!"

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Several children said almost in unison.

The vines just covered the scorching sun, and a low-footed square table was supported under the grape shelf. The little friends sat on the pony and ate watermelon.

The old couple brought the boiled noodles, three fresh marinated seeds, as well as distilled sausages, beef, cucumbers with sesame sauce, and tomatoes mixed with sugar, and they did not forget to instruct the children, "Noodles and three fresh marinated seeds" There are some things, enough to manage enough, not enough sausage and beef, grandpa will cut it for you."

Everyone is very discerning and sensible. They hurriedly put down the watermelon and took the initiative to help with the meal.

After dinner, several children took up the task of washing the dishes and cleaning up the table, and the old man did not touch his hands at all.

Before coming, the "Little Gang of Five" had already planned their itinerary.

On the first day, when we arrive, we will rest and recuperate. The small courtyard of the old Song family is enough for a few children. They can play with chickens and geese, and pick fruits and vegetables for an afternoon.

Tomorrow morning, they will set off to climb Mount Tai. They will not take the cable car to go up. The young people are very angry, and they are all gearing up for it. They firmly believe that they can climb to the top of Mount Tai in one breath.

Go to the top of the mountain and stay at the B&B for one night, then get up in the early morning and go to the top of Mount Tai to watch the sunrise.

After that, he went down the mountain, returned to Lao Song's house, and returned to Qizhou after a day's rest.

This arrangement is very good, so that the old couple will not be too tired, and they are busy with meals for several children three times a day.

On the way here, the adults of the Ding family and the Wang family both told the two children to have a life in their eyes, go out to buy food as much as possible, and don't just bother the old couple of the Song family to cook.

However, the old man and the old lady of the Song family are not happy. The old people love to be lively, not to mention that they are happy to live for three or four days or a month. go out to eat.

In the evening, I made stewed chicken with mushrooms, stewed goose in iron pot, tofu in pot, braised pork, stewed pork ribs with potatoes, fried red scale fish, stewed tofu with vegetables, salad with Kongzhuang vermicelli, fresh farmhouse water radish and cucumber. Sliced strips with dipping sauce and other home-cooked dishes, and went to town to buy freshly made pancakes and crispy and delicious Taishan fire as staple food for the children.

The Song family's courtyard had not been so lively for a long time, and the old couple were very happy.

However, the old man's energy is limited, he is too excited during the day, and when it gets dark at night, he is tired.

"Xixi, your little classmates also went to bed earlier. Grandma and grandpa went to bed first." Mrs. Song took her granddaughter's hand and instructed several times. If you were hungry at night, put some peach cakes in the cabinet in the hall , Qingshi calcium milk biscuits, honey three knives and other snacks, let the granddaughter pad the stomach.

"Grandma, you are feeding me like a piglet." Song Qiaoxi patted her belly, indicating that she was dying.

Since she arrived at her grandmother's house, she never stopped talking. After her grandmother fed her grandpa's feeding, she ate from noon to evening.

"Look at those skinny little ones with thin arms and small legs. They looked so good when they were young, but now they're too thin." Mrs. Song squeezed her granddaughter's arm and said dissatisfiedly, "Have a glass of milk before going to bed at night, something is wrong. Just call me and your grandfather."

The old man's and old lady's bedroom is on the first floor, facing the yard. After all, the old couple is old, and it is inconvenient to climb the stairs. Several children sleep on the second floor.

Because we are going to climb Mount Tai early tomorrow morning, Song Qiaoxi suggested everyone to rest early, but...

The energy of young people is inexhaustible. When the three little girls arrived at the hotel, they all fell asleep because they were too full.

A few boys are still alive and well, and they simply played poker in the main room, and the four of them just played enough.

The three little girls who were a little sleepy went back to the room to take a shower and prepare to sleep.

But these three little girls quickly regained their energy after taking a bath because of a small topic.

Ding Miao had met Liang Shanshan a few times earlier. Liang Shanshan and Ding Yi were both art students. The two often drew together in the art classroom. They had been in the same class since junior high school, and now they are in the liberal arts class in high school. The two are going to be together again. Kao Mei.

She and Song Qiaoxi took a shower first, and they lied on the bed and whispered for a while. They both wanted to hear Liang Shanshan, the only one who has experience in love, talk about falling in love.

Liang Shanshan came back from the bath and shared a love story with her two new best friends.

She and Ding Yi, how they hated him from the first sight of seeing Ding Yi, and then they were attracted by Ding Yi's painting talent, and finally Ding Yi took the initiative to confess to her, and planned the future for the two of them. Song Qiaoxi and Ding Miao.

Liang Shanshan blushed and said, "Don't look at Ding Yi's cowardice at ordinary times, he is a special man at critical moments, and he is quite responsible. He even thought about going to college together after us."

"..." Song Qiaoxi listened to Liang Shanshan's evaluation of the brothers she grew up with, and suddenly had an old mother's mentality that "my baby has finally grown up".

In her heart, Ding Yi was still the little coward who "falls on both sides of the wall". Unexpectedly, the little coward has grown into a responsible boy.

She looked at Liang Shanshan's shining eyes, and sighed in her heart, it turns out that when she likes someone, when she mentions him, she will blush and her eyes will glow.

"Shanshan, then you..." Ding Miao asked embarrassedly, holding the pillow in her arms, "Then you and Ding Yi, have you ever had a kiss?"

"Ah..." Liang Shanshan also held a pillow in her arms, she buried her face in the pillow, raised her head again, made a sound of "um", and nodded silently.

"!!!" Song Qiaoxi's eyes widened, her heart throbbing, and she was beating wildly.

I don't know why, as soon as Ding Miao said "Kiss", she remembered that weird dream and the little "accident" at 7-Eleven that day.

During this time, she felt that she was about to be stunned.

Usually in front of her parents, friends, and classmates, as long as there are many people, she can still get along with Chu Jin with a normal heart, just like before.

But once there are only two people in the same space, she and Chu Jin, Song Qiaoxi has no way to naturally restore the friendship with Chu Jin without any grudges, and can only use hard study to resolve this tangled strange emotion.

Song Qiaoxi has never been a twisted person, and her temperament has been straightforward since she was a child.

The two things that were related to Chu Jin in the past seemed to open a switch in her mind with a click, which made her very confused, and she was afraid that the relationship between the two would never be as close as before. Endless.

"Well..." Liang Shanshan said hesitantly, "Actually, if you like someone, it will be very tangled at first, and even when you meet alone, it will be a little embarrassing. But after the entanglement, it will be very natural. I want to kiss him, and I want to be close to him. Don't think about it, it's not the kind of kiss in the movie, it's the kind of kiss you touch... But, at that moment, you will feel that your heart is beating fast When it is about to fly, it will be very happy and happy, as if there are fireworks exploded in my brain. Moreover, it is amazing that as long as the lips touch each other, all the entanglement and embarrassment between the two people will disappear. gone."

It was clear that the air conditioner in the room was turned on to 23 degrees, and Song Qiaoxi felt a little hot right now. Everything Liang Shanshan said confirmed the entanglement in her heart.

She pinched her hot earlobe, turned her head and asked in a low voice, "Shanshan, do you like someone or not? Just give a kiss to see if your heart beats faster, and when you set off fireworks in your mind, you will know that you are Do you really like him?"

"Well, it must be like this." Liang Shanshan was no longer shy now, she paused, and immediately turned her back on the guest and leaned over to Song Qiaoxi with a smile, "Xixi, what are you saying is wrong, who do you want to kiss?"

"Yes, Xixi, tell me honestly!" Ding Miao also came up, threw away the pillow in her hand, and hugged Song Qiaoxi's narrow shoulders, preventing her from running away.

"Ah..." Song Qiaoxi was caught by Ding Miao and Liang Shanshan, shaking her head desperately, "I didn't, I didn't want to kiss anyone... I, I just asked."

The three little girls quarreled for a while, and when they talked about relationship issues, no one was sleepy anymore.

By the time the three of them really fell asleep, it was already past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

To be precise, only Ding Miao and Liang Shanshan were asleep.

On the big bed covered with fresh bamboo mat, Song Qiaoxi tried her best not to turn over, for fear of disturbing her two partners.

In the dark her eyes were wide and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

His mind was full of those words, "Kiss him and you'll know if you really like it, your heartbeat is so fast that it seems like fireworks are exploding in your mind..."

Once Song Qiaoxi decides, she never looks ahead. From childhood to adulthood, the character of "straight ball" has not changed at all.

Lying on her side for a long time, she felt hot all over, but she didn't feel sick with a fever. She deduced that she might have been chatting with Ding Miao and Liang Shanshan for too long in the air-conditioned room just now, and she was thirsty, right

She gently sat up from the bed, lifted the mosquito net, gropedly put on her slippers, carefully twisted the door handle, wore a sleeveless piping nightgown, and with her hair loose, held the handrail of the stairs downstairs to the main room.

There is no air conditioner in the main room. Song Qiaoxi poured a cup of warm water from a thermos and took a sip. Feeling that the heat in his chest did not dissipate at all, it became even hotter, so he pushed open the door of the main room and came to the courtyard.

There is a well in the yard of my grandmother's house. The water of the well is sweet and refreshing, and it is also cold in summer.

She skillfully drew a small bucket of water from the well, picked up the gourd scoop that my grandmother used to scoop water, scooped a scoop, and there was a cool and refreshing breath on her face.

In the bright moonlight, "ton ton ton" had a good drink.

Putting down the water ladle, she let out a soft sigh of relief.

Looking at my grandma and grandpa's room, the lights were dark, and there was only the chirping of insects unique to the summer night, and the slight cool breeze brushing her hot cheeks.

Fortunately, I didn't quarrel with my grandma and grandpa.

As soon as he looked up, Song Qiaoxi suddenly saw a familiar back of the jujube tree in the corner of the yard.

The young man was wearing a smoky gray short-sleeved pajamas, and leaned against the tree with his hands in his pockets. He had headphones in his ears and closed his eyes. He didn't seem to notice an elf-like "uninvited guest" in the yard.

Song Qiaoxi looked at Chu Jin's pale face under the moonlight, her dense eyelashes, and thin lips that were only light pink...

Somehow, the little girl under the moonlight suddenly had an absurd idea in her heart.

Try kissing, don't you know