Chapter 40 Mingyue, I will be responsible!
The strange aura came overwhelmingly with warmth. Jiang Mingyue's eyes widened instantly, and her whole body froze in Xie Yuan's arms...
The night was very quiet, there was a gentle breeze outside the window, the candlelight flickered in the study, and two entangled figures were clearly reflected on the ground.
Xie Yuan's lips were just pressed against hers, a little hesitant, maybe a little greedy.
When he began to tentatively open her teeth and penetrate deeply, Jiang Mingyue suddenly woke up. Although her lips were still being crushed, she suddenly leaned back. She was so anxious that she almost fell. Fortunately, Xie Yuan held her in time. on her back.
Jiang Mingyue touched the ground with her feet, quickly left his arms and stood up in a panic.
Xie Yuan's body reacted faster than his brain, and he reached out and held the girl's hand.
Jiang Mingyue, who couldn't get away, was panicked and frightened. In a panic, she raised her other hand and slapped her.
"Snapped!"
The slap sounded, and the man let go of her hand. Jiang Mingyue was freed. She quickly took a few steps back and distanced herself from Xie Yuan. Her black and white eyes were slightly rounded, with lingering panic, grievance, and shame and anger.
The tingling sensation on his face made Xie Yuan regain his senses instantly. The moment he stood up, Jiang Mingyue instinctively took a step back, obviously frightened by him.
Xie Yuan just stood there, not approaching her so as not to scare her again.
Jiang Mingyue's eyes were faintly red, tears welling up in them, but she stubbornly endured them. Her body was trembling slightly, obviously trying her best to suppress her emotions.
Xie Yuan slowly exhaled and said calmly: "Mingyue, I'm sorry!"
The man's voice was sincere and a little hoarse. Jiang Mingyue raised her head aggrievedly, watching his eyelashes tremble slightly, and a crystal tear fell down the corner of her eye.
Xie Yuan's heart suddenly hurt, and he raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, but she shrank her neck and hid, and he finally put down his hand.
"Mingyue, I will be responsible."
He slowed down his voice and said, "In my current state, I am not suitable to talk about major life events. You go back first and we will talk tomorrow."
Hearing this, Jiang Mingyue picked up her skirt and ran out.
Xie Yuan looked at the people leaving, his throat rolled slightly, and he sat down again with an annoyed look on his face.
He had never thought of being frivolous towards her, at least not now, nameless and statusless. He originally wanted to take it slow, but he would suddenly lose control. It seems that he really can't drink so much in the future.
When Jiang Mingyue returned home and was washing up like a wandering soul, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol on her clothes. She took them off as quickly as possible. She didn't know if she got them while eating or from Xie Yuan's body. of.
Thinking of Xie Yuan, Jiang Mingyue felt a little hot on her face. She patted it gently and turned to look at the mirror. The person in the mirror had blushing cheeks and blurred eyes, like a flower that had been nourished. Her heart 'thumping! Thumping! The pounding began to beat faster.
Jiang Mingyue hurriedly shook her head, put on her pajamas, and lay on the bed. The scene just now suddenly appeared in her mind, Xie Yuan's rapid breathing, hot eyes, the touch of their lips touching each other, and his Sentence, 'He will be responsible! '
Jiang Mingyue closed her eyes and turned sideways for a long time before falling asleep.
In the Xie family, Xie Yuan took a nap in the study and felt better. He got up and went back to the bedroom, opened the drawer, took a box of ointment, and applied it on his red and swollen face.
Although his face hurt, Xie Yuan, who was lying on the bed, was in a happy mood and had no dreams until dawn.
In front of the mirror, Xie Yuan applied the ointment again and went out. Although he knew that Jiang Mingyue would be very busy now and would not have time to see him, he still came to Jinxiufang.
Looking at Jinxiufang with the shop door closed, Xie Yuan was stunned for a moment, then turned and left. He did not go home, but came to Dongshi.
After a shopping spree, when he left the East Market, he saw an old man selling bayberries on the street corner. He walked over and tasted one first. It was very sweet and only slightly sour. Mingyue would probably like it.
Xie Yuan bought a pound, returned to Zaolin Hutong and saw the silence next door. Knowing that Jiang Mingyue might not be up yet, he carried the ingredients into the kitchen.
In Yujia Village, when Jiang Minghong followed Li An and others towards the village, he saw Shen Yu who was still cutting wheat and stopped.
The work arranged by Master Yu for them was not heavy, with each person having half an acre of wheat. Although Jiang Minghong had never harvested wheat before, he had harvested rice, so he and the boys completed it in only one day. Only Shen Yu There's a lot left.
Different from those of them who have done farm work, Shen Yu must be cutting wheat for the first time. His movements of cutting wheat are very clumsy and he has not mastered the skills, so he cuts very slowly, but he cuts very seriously and does not Ask for help from others.
"Minghong, leave quickly!" Li An, who had already walked to the front, urged.
"You go first, I'll be right back."
Jiang Minghong ran back to the resting place, took his straw hat and sickle, walked to Shen Yu, grabbed a handful of wheat and said: "It's wrong for you to cut wheat like this, you will easily scratch yourself..."
He said it while demonstrating it himself.
After a while, Jiang Minghong saw that Shen Yu had learned to cut wheat, put away the sickle, put the straw hat on the ears of wheat and left.
Shen Yu raised his head and glanced at the people leaving, picked up the straw hat and put it on his head. This was the first time he felt the kindness of others after coming to Yu's private school for so long.
In the darkness, Master Yu looked at this scene, stroking his beard and smiling. Jiang Minghong was better than he thought.
At the end of the morning, when Jiang Minghong and his friends were pushing a stone roller to crush wheat, they saw Shen Yu pushing a cart of wheat over and smiled.
Shen Yu had no friends. Others pushed a stone roller in groups, but he was the only one who pushed a stone roller.
Jiang Minghong didn't help him this time. He understood the principle of enough is enough and how to take care of a person's self-esteem. Moreover, Shen Yu was very smart. He chose the smallest stone wheel. Although it was tiring, but with his strength Strength and pushing are no problem.
At the end of the morning, Jiang Minghong and Li An crushed the wheat out and sat down to rest when a crazy young man suddenly ran in.
"Mai! Mai!"
He grabbed a few handfuls of wheat and ran out. Jiang Minghong saw that several classmates not only failed to stop him, but were pushed aside by him, he narrowed his eyes and stood up.
Jiang Minghong came outside the village, looked at the young man running away, stopped an old man and asked: "Uncle, do you know who that person is?"
The old man glanced in the direction he pointed.
"So you're talking about stupid roots!"
"Shagen?"
Jiang Minghong took out some copper coins from his arms and gave them to the old man and said, "Uncle, can you tell me about Shagen?"
"This can't be done, it can't be done!"
The old man pushed the money back to Jiang Minghong and sighed: "Shagen, this kid is pitiful..."
Jiang Minghong listened to the old man's story and found out about Sha Gen, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.