You are really good

Mingjin's hometown is located in a small county town at the foot of Qingshan Mountain. The county town is relatively closed and has a slow development speed. Except for a few high-rise buildings in the center of the city, the houses are relatively low, and the road in the center is not spacious, and it can barely accommodate two cars to walk side by side.

The county town and the countryside are also closely connected, and most of the residents in the city have moved from surrounding village brigades in recent years.

Blockage also has the benefits of blockage. The air quality here is very good. The blue sky is clear and the green mountains are continuous and the mountains and rivers are picturesque.

Linchuan carried his sports schoolbag on his left shoulder, Mingjin's beige handbag on his right shoulder, and a medium-sized suitcase in his hand, squeezed on the bus entering the city with Mingjin.

"Can you do it?"

Mingjin smiled and said, "Give me the bag, I'll carry it."

"Not much."

Linchuan wanted to make a show of performance and was very positive, and he wanted to carry her whole body on her.

When the bus arrived at the station, the two of them went to the hotel to put things on, and then went to do things.

Mingjin felt something was wrong with her health. She counted the days that were only these days, so after arriving at the hotel, she asked the bathroom first and handed her ID card to Linchuan: "You go and check in."

"Um."

When she arrived at the bathroom, she saw that it was indeed my aunt who had arrived. It was really not the time. She still had some serious things to do these two days.

After packing up, Linchuan had already checked in and returned his ID card to Mingjin. Then he picked up her suitcase and walked upstairs.

After entering the room, Mingjin realized that Linchuan only had one room, a very standard room with two beds, and a corridor between them.

Mingjin looked at the room and frowned.

Linchuan put down his suitcase and took out his toiletries, not daring to look her in the eyes.

"Brother Lu, is there a room?"

"Um."

"So saving?"

"Um."

He sat on the bed, lowered his head and picked up the sheets, his face flushed.

"Why, don't say that you are so stingy because you are afraid that I won't give you the room fee, right?"

"No, the room rate is OK."

Linchuan looked up at her and whispered, "I want to stay with you for a while. After we go back, we don't have many opportunities to meet. Of course, unless you are willing to see me..."

Mingjin smiled: "Do you like staying with me so much?"

Linchuan nodded sincerely.

Mingjin walked to him and sat down. Linchuan obviously smelled a woman's smell. It was hard to tell whether it was a powder or perfume. It was faint, which made him a little dizzy.

"Seldom are willing to stay with me for a long time, and even my sister is not willing."

"Why?"

Linchuan asked in confusion: "You are so nice."

"That's just you think I'm fine."

Mingjin said: "My temper is very bad, and my life is not regular. I am upside down day and night, I smoke and drink heavily, and sometimes I can sleep all day long. When I get angry, I will scold people and quarrel with women downstairs. I will always be my ideal good woman."

Linchuan really didn't realize that her life was so irregular that she would even quarrel with others. Are art workers so emotional?

No, his wife is not like this.

So Linchuan didn't believe her words.

Mingjin warned him: "You are a good child, it is best not to contact someone like me who is full of energy."

He is sunny, cheerful, and has a bright future. Mingjin doesn't want to pull him into the water.

"Okay."

Mingjin rubbed his short hair and thorny head: "You tossed and turned yesterday and didn't sleep well. Today, you got up so early. Go to bed for a while and go out with me in the afternoon."

Linchuan didn't want to spend such precious time alone to sleep. He said, "I'm not sleepy, is there anything I need to do?"

Mingjin was already lying on the bed, playing with her phone with her pillow and cushion: "No."

Linchuan simply got out of bed, opened his suitcase, and folded the folded clothes inside again.

Mingjin looked at him helplessly: "You can't rest as idle."

Linchuan said seriously: "I want to prove that I can take good care of you."

"Then...you go downstairs and buy something for me."

"OK!"

Linchuan immediately felt spirited: "What to buy."

"sanitary napkin."

Linchuan was stunned for a moment, reacted, nodded, and hurriedly left the room.

After Linchuan went downstairs, Mingjin sent him a WeChat message: "If you don't know, ask the clerk, you can use one pack every day and night."

After a long time, Linchuan replied with a message: "Okay."

She could even imagine the clumsy and panicked look of the fool, and she couldn't help but raise her lips. She looked at the suitcase that was well-tied on the luggage rack and felt very happy.

It's really been a long time since I met such a sweet man.

Not only do you good to you, but you are also very sincere. It is obvious that you want to do something with you and tell you bluntly that you will not be able to play tricks.

He knows progress and retreat, knows how to measure, and is a responsible man.

I will not be like the men she met in the past, hypocritical and artificial, covet your body and refuse to admit it because of face. I have to make a series of moving vows for my desires. Isn’t this a few nonsense? She is self-aware and knows her personality, not the kind of woman who likes men.

What a pity.

If it wasn't for menstrual period, she would have wanted to have something with Linchuan, and she liked this little man very much.

The same was true last time, and indeed God thought they were not suitable.

When Mingjin was thinking, Linchuan came back, carrying a large bag of things, including not only sanitary napkins, but also dried products such as brown sugar, red dates, and wolfberry.

Mingjin looked at him helplessly: "Buy so much."

He didn't stop when he came back, picked up the kettle: "I'll make some brown sugar water for you, you can rest."

Soon, a cup of hot wolfberry, red date and brown sugar water was ready. Linchuan sat down to her bed, held the water cup and blew it gently, and sent it to her mouth: "It's not hot anymore."

Mingjin smiled and took a sip. Don’t say, this man has good skills and is so sweet.

"Linchuan, you are really good."

After drinking other people's brown sugar water, she also had to praise them to be considered polite: "Look, it's rare that you can handle work matters properly and be able to live so well."

Linchuan said unfairly: "Yes, if any woman marry me, she will definitely be happy."

Mingjin:...

Why do you think this guy's little eyes are trying hard to suggest something?

"Linchuan, how old are you this year?"

“Twenty-four.”

"Are you studying with Shang Jie?"

"I'm two years younger than him, but I've been together all the time."

"It's not right for two young men. Shang Jie is almost twenty-nine."

Linchuan was quite proud: "In order to catch up with Mr. Shang, I skipped the grade. When I was admitted to college, I was only sixteen."

"You can do it."

Mingjin said enviously: "I have had bad grades since I was a child. I am not a good student. I have been forced to study in the art school and my cultural courses are very poor."

"I can teach you."

Linchuan quickly said, "I can teach you whatever you want."

"What are you learning? It's good if I can do what I have to do."

Linchuan thought for a while and nodded: "This is the reason. You are very good now. In the future, the child's homework will be covered by me, so you don't have to worry about it."

Mingjin:...

You're thinking so much.

Linchuan looked at her shyly: "When I saw you, I even thought about where our children will study in the future?"

It is impossible to say that it is not moved. Mingjin has never heard of such love words. Although it is a bit rustic, it is very sincere.

...

In the afternoon, Mingjin took Linchuan to a small building with two floors. The building was well repaired. The outside was covered with ceramic tiles, the walls were painted clean and white, and flowers and plants were planted on the balcony on the second floor.
To be continued...