717 You can't control it
When several women roughly cleaned the dilapidated stone house, and cleaned out some rotten branches and leaves such as people, bird poop, and the north wind blowing in, Zhang Jin had already set up two tents with his hands and feet. And Beigong Shuoyue, who went out in the rain again, has also come back with a lot of dry branches and fallen leaves used to ignite the fire.
As the flames of the bonfire in the center of the house flickered, and the small marching pot hanging on the fire gurgled hot, and the dampness, mustiness, and chill in the room were dispelled by the warm light of the fire, and several tired women, who had been tossed by the heavy rain, changed into dry clothes in the tent, and sat down by the campfire to come back to life. The silence that originally came from fatigue was quickly replaced by laughter.
It's stormy outside, but I can smell the fragrance of the mountains, smell the deliciousness of the porridge in the pot, and laugh around the warm bonfire, this feeling of relaxation and freedom is so happy!
Ye Hong and the four golden flowers of 606 were roasted by the fire, and they were warm and soft, and Yue Wenting, who had just escaped death, was even more like being in heaven under the cold and warmth of Beigong Shuoyue who surrounded her.
A few days ago, I was still a female bachelor, although I had endless longing for Aiqing, but it was only a longing, and I didn't even have a 'tasteful' goal, and Sweet Aiqing seemed to have no hope of ever being realized. And now, there is already a person who is not amazing, but who makes his heart secretly excited, passionately pursues himself. In that dangerous situation, he did not hesitate to fight for himself, and he was not even afraid to 'die with himself'! What a lingering and melancholy this is, how vigorous it is!
an hour ago. He is still shining on the death star, and together with the fat man who now makes his heart move, he is suspended in one of Zhang Jin's arms. Now he can lean peacefully against the campfire. Enjoy the fresh mountain breeze and warm flames, waiting for the mouthful hot porridge entrance.
Half an hour ago, I was still shivering in the cold wind and rain while wrapped in a raincoat, my legs were as heavy as lead, and I was trekking with difficulty. Now he is relying on the warm firelight, smelling the fragrant porridge that makes people hungry, and he is happy.
Under such a huge contrast. made Yue Wenting feel more and more happy in her current situation, and her eyes when she looked at Beigong Shuoyue who was surrounding her, she couldn't help but be more gentle.
Half an hour later. Just when Zhang Jin's eight people gathered around the porridge pot, with biscuits and chocolates, they were having their simple and sweet lunch. Suddenly, there was a cacophony of human voices in the rain.
After a while, the voices became clearer and clearer. And then. A series of them wore jackets. People pushing bicycles appeared at the door of the hut one after another through the rain curtain and entered one after another.
When the person who entered saw a few people sitting around the campfire, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then said in a somewhat embarrassed tone:
"Uh...... Sorry, brother, the landslide ahead cut off the road. We had to turn back and find a place to hide from the rain. Don't mind squeezing it, right? ”
"It's a big place, so it's okay to squeeze it!"
After looking at the appearance of the leader half-hidden in the hood of the raincoat, Zhang Jin frowned and replied.
Let's be honest. Zhang Jin is really not welcome to these people. If it weren't for Zhang Jin's remembers the words 'donkey riding in the world' on 'grinding donkeys', he really wanted to drive these people out in the rain. Because these people were exactly a few hours ago. Because of Yue Wenting's conflict with it, it was a few cyclists who finally broke up.
Therefore, although Zhang Jin reluctantly agreed to uphold the concept of 'cyclists helping each other', his tone was far from good.
The guy who was supposed to be the captain of the cycling team who talked to Zhang Jin first seemed to be a little embarrassed because he met again. Although he was a little embarrassed because of Zhang Jin's tone, he obviously hadn't reached the point where he had the backbone to go out in the rain. Therefore, after smiling stiffly at Zhang Jin, he still came in with more than a dozen guys.
What relieved the eight people in Zhang Jin's team was that it seemed that because they had lost face before, these guys who were trembling in the rain and were like chickens in the soup did not entangle a few women as they did a few hours ago. And the lewd man who started a war with Yue Wenting always hid behind the backs of others, and was even ashamed to face a few people.
Then these guys and Zhang Jin and his gang drew a line for each half of the area, and set up tents, light fires, change clothes, and cook instant noodles in their own half of the place as Zhang Jin and the others did before......
However, this kind of 'peace' did not last, when the gang of guys, who were originally a little restrained because of the presence of Zhang Jin and others, drank two sips of hot soup and took two sips of strong wine to get rid of the chill in their bodies, I don't know whether it was the wine that swelled up, or the beauty that touched people's hearts, or whether the body was alive and the heart was alive, and the voice gradually became louder. The rough male voice over there easily suppressed the fragility of the laughter of the women here.
At first, they just blew the common cowhide of men to each other, but slowly the taste in the tone became more and more wrong, there were more and more meat jokes and yellow jokes, and the words became more and more explicit, and when they said it, their eyes kept glancing at Zhang Jin and others.
Obviously, although they are talking about so-and-so's crisp breasts and pink legs, they are YY in their hearts about the girls on Zhang Jin's side.
As a result, the eight people, including Zhang Jin and Beigong Shuoyue, couldn't help frowning.
……
A young man who looked dark-faced, a little strong, and a little handsome greedily glanced at Ye Hong, who was being 'served' by Zhang Jin, and then swallowed his saliva quietly, and then said to the other man sitting next to him with a strange smile:
"Brother Mu, don't look at you are only three years older than me, but we are not a generation, you are a post-80s, I am a post-90s, so the aesthetics are different? Far from it? ”
"How is it different? It's not like women, but you kid likes men, right? ”
The man, known as Brother Wood, took a sip of the second pot in his hand and returned with a strange smile.
Brother Mu's words naturally caused a group of old men to laugh, pointing at this young man and laughing.
Everyone's ridicule did not make the young man's face appear any shyness, but hung up a smug face, and pretended to be mysterious:
"Of course, I also like women, and I'm not interested in picking up soap or being picked up.
Why do we say that our aesthetics are different? For example, what you like after the 80s is Shengxue in white clothes with long hair fluttering.
To put it simply, it's a few points:
Fair-skinned, intellectual, sociable, wearing a long white dress, long hair with a shawl, and big waves! ”
When this guy who called himself a big brick said this, several men who looked like they should be born in the 80s nodded one after another, and it was obvious that the image described by this big brick was very in line with their aesthetics.
Seeing that his views were agreed by several post-80s brothers, the expression of this 'big brick' became more and more proud, but the smug smile was a little more obscene. Then, the 'big brick' continued:
"And we post-90s are much more direct than you, and we like a few things:
Fair-skinned, intellectual, sexually promiscuous, taboo, wearing a long white dress, shawl and long hair, big waves, waves! ”
After finishing speaking, this 'big brick' also glanced in Ye Hong's direction. caused everyone to be even more uproar, and the expression when they looked at Ye Hong became obscene.
There is no doubt that whether it is for the post-80s or post-90s, Ye Hong is a goddess-level character, and the phrase 'angel face, devil body' is simply tailor-made for Ye Hong, and it will definitely make any man with a normal orientation drool.
If Zhang Jin could still bear the hypocritical concern that these people pretended to be gentlemen around Ye Hong when they first met on the road a few hours ago, now this teasing with a clear direction has touched Zhang Jin's bottom line.
Not to mention that Zhang Jin is now not only a hard backer, but also superhuman. Even before Zhang Jin got the "Three Kingdoms of Martial Arts" system, if someone dared to tease his woman so explicitly, he would definitely not let it go easily. Even if you are beaten into a puddle of meat by the crowd, you have to bite off the two pieces of meat of these cheap mouths first.
Although Zhang Jin was already angry in his chest, he did not bark like a mad dog. Instead, he stood up very gracefully, walked in the direction of the 'big brick' classmate with a smile, and said as if a friend was chatting as if he were walking:
"'Big brick' brother, huh? You seem to be interested in my wife, huh? ”
These group of cyclists, although they have excess hormones, are not first-class ruffians who are accustomed to 'bullying men and women', so although they laughed exaggerated before, when Zhang Jin stood up and came out, these guys who are good at fighting 'mouth cannons' can't help but be a little worried, and they didn't shout like those street bastards, but fell silent.
Only this 'big brick', because Zhang Jin's words pointed directly at himself, he made himself unavoidable. In addition, there are friends and beauties by the side, so I'm embarrassed to give in directly. Therefore, in the face of Zhang Jin, who came closer, he could only reply stubbornly:
"What interest is not interested? I can say whatever I like, and I still need you to care? ……”
"Smack......
Before the self-proclaimed 'Big Slab Brick' dude finished speaking, a loud slap suffocated his voice back into his stomach.
Zhang Jin's hand strength is exaggerated, even if he has reined in a little, and did not directly fan the brain of this 'big brick' into a lump of exploded rotten tomatoes, but he also directly slapped this guy who is sturdy and looks quite powerful.
When a group of onlookers who were shocked by Zhang Jin's brazen behavior turned their heads to look, they saw that the big brick that had fallen a few steps away, his face was already swollen like a bun that had just come out of the pot, and he squeezed one side of his eyes so that he couldn't even see the seams.
After Shi Shiran withdrew the hand he had just fanned out, Zhang Jincai said slowly:
"You are the cheapest, I don't care, I have the final say! I see that you are upset, and you can't care if you slap you! (To be continued......)