Lu Hang glanced at Jinghuan's face, and laughed: "No, just kidding, it's not who you think has a big belly."

Jing Huan blinked a few times.

What kind of big belly is there?

This is Xiang Huaizhi's **, he is not easy to ask, he can only nod: "Oh..."

"But Xiang Xiang is indeed not single." Lu Hang added.

Xiang Huaizhi finally showed a hint of impatience: "Are you going to be a paparazzi after graduation?"

"I don't have that plan yet." Lu Hang said with a smile, "I want to go home and inherit my billions of properties."

Lu Wenhao was happy: "It's a coincidence, so am I."

Then the two of them started pretending to be coming and going. When they arrived at the destination, they had already discussed what kind of helicopter should be used for the graduation ceremony to appear high-end and low-key.

Jing Huan didn't participate in their pretense, but they all listened with their ears pricked up and had fun all the way.

The farmhouse was built in the wilderness, next to an unknown lake, and a large boat was parked on the lake, which should be the "boat dinner" advertised by the merchants.

The boat looked a little old, but it was fairly clean. Jing Huan was quite satisfied.

The middle-aged woman standing at the gate saw them from afar, and when the car stopped, she hurriedly came to meet them.

The woman is the proprietress of this store, she is warm and simple, and she forcibly shared a small backpack with the older men.

Lu Wenhao booked a large box, where he would eat some home-cooked food at noon, and then go to the boat for dinner to watch the night view.

However, the surrounding area is sparsely populated, and it is estimated that it will be pitch-dark at night, nothing to see, but the sea breeze is fine.

After lunch was half full, Lu Wenhao got up first: "Come on, let's assign tasks. Fishing, picking vegetables and picking fruits, which do you want to do? I'll say it first, I'll go pick fruits!"

Lu Hang said: "I'll go fishing. I have experience. I'll arrange a full fish feast for you in the evening."

Gao Zixiang immediately said that he would also go fishing.

The three of them turned their attention to Jing Huan.

Xiang Huaizhi turned his head and asked, "What do you want to do."

Jing Huan originally wanted to pick fruit, but to go to the orchard, he had to take the boss's car, which looked dirtier than the dorm room where he was still in the pot.

"I'll pick vegetables."

Lu Wenhao was stunned: "Oh no, I'll just say it casually, are you really going to the field?"

"Fishing is boring."

Xiang Huaizhi looked back: "Then I'll pick vegetables too."

The fields of the boss's house are just opposite the gate, and there are all kinds of fields.

Lu Wenhao sat in the boss's little tricycle and gradually went away, his voice still echoing in the field: "Huan-Huan! Pick more chili! It's super spicy!! It can make my ass red!!! "

Jing Huan held the bamboo basket in both hands, all his appetite disappeared instantly, and he wanted to catch up and put the bamboo basket on the head of this fool.

He was about to open his mouth to scold someone, when a burst of warmth suddenly covered the back of his neck.

Xiang Huaizhi put his hand on his neck and gently pushed him with strength: "What are you in a daze? Let's go."

Because it is by the lake, the air is filled with the smell of lake water. Although it is not as fresh and pleasant as the sea breeze, it does not have the polluted stench.

When they got to the field, Jing Huan squatted down and carefully looked at the vegetables in the field.

Xiang Huaizhi paused slightly, then squatted down with him.

"What are you looking at?" Xiang Huaizhi asked.

Jing Huan said honestly, "See if there are any bugs."

Xiang Huaizhi glanced at the sludge on the vegetable leaves: "Generally there is, just rinse it with water."

After Jing Huan heard this, his face was wrinkled.

He understands the reason, after all, it is something planted in the ground, it can't be clean, and don't know how many bugs have crawled over it. It's okay to wash these and send them to the table, let him see these face-to-face...

He will definitely not touch the dishes tonight.

Jing Huan pulled up the gloves before picking vegetables.

While fidgeting, he joked: "Brother, am I being too hypocritical?"

"No." Xiang Huaizhi denied.

Jing Huan guessed that Xiang Huaizhi would say this, and the smile grew bigger.

When he arrived at the pepper field, Xiang Huaizhi asked, "How many peppers did you pick?"

Jing Huan didn't want to look directly: "If you don't pick it, you'll have a light meal tonight."

Xiang Huaizhi gave him a funny look, then bent down and picked some.

Jing Huan just saw this smile, he paused for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Brother, who are you dating? Is it from our school?"

Xiang Huaizhi paused slightly and continued to break peppers: "Are you curious?"

"Of course I'm curious," Jing Huan looked at his fingers, "and... if she's from our school, then I have to contact the school forum administrator and ask him to delete the post about us."

That forum is a semi-official website of the school, and it is not difficult to find an administrator to delete posts.

He thought it didn't matter before, and he never cared about it.

Xiang Huaizhi frowned and looked up at him: "Why delete it?"

Jing Huan was taken aback by the question.

He said with an "ah": "Brother, haven't you read the post? Those people are talking about some nonsense in it..."

"What did you say?"

Jing Huan blinked: "Just... say we are a good match. "

Of course, the content of the comments is not so simple. The group of people not only arranged who they will go on and who will go down, but even the "explode" said that he rented a house outside, just to make a mess with Xiang Huaizhi.

Imagination is so fucking rich.

Of course these Jing Huan wouldn't say it, he euphemistically said, "Anyway, when you go down hundreds of floors, there are things your girlfriend doesn't like to hear."

Xiang Huaizhi's eyebrow: "Have you finished reading the post?"

"..."

Jing Huan coughed, "No, Lu Wenhao always said in my ear when he was idle."

Follow Huaizhi's eyes and threw the peppers into the basket: "No, he will not mind those."

Jing Huan nodded: "Oh."

It turned out to be in love.

When did this happen? When he remembers the sports meeting, he didn't see which girl dared to send water to Huai.

It didn't take much time to pick the vegetables. Give the vegetables to the kitchen, and the two turned around around the farmhouse.

Then learned from the employee's mouth that the big houses behind the farmhouse were all the bosses' houses. The boss was bored and opened such a shop. It was lively and did not make money.

Jing Huan said with emotion: "Rich people live in Shenlin, but the poor are considering which helicopter to buy a helicopter to buy."

Xiang Huaizhi lowered his head and laughed.

When Jing Huan's ears were numb, he stopped subconsciously and turned to look at the people around him.

Xiang Huai's smile faint: "What do you see?"

"No," Jing Huan returned to his mind, raised his hand and rubbed his nose, "Brother, have I told you, your voice is similar to my friend?"

Xiang Huaizhi laughed, and repeated: "Friends?"

Jing Huan nodded without notice: "Special like."

Xiang Huaizhi looked at him, and asked for a while, "Is it a good friend?"

Jing Huan frowned for a long time: "It's not ..."

"Huanhuan!"

Lu Wenhao bit his peach and interrupted him, stood at the door and waved at them, "Go! Go on the boat!"

There are only three dining tables on the boat, and they are one of the guests.

It was dusk, and the sunset was red in the sky, like splashing ink.

Jing Huan's elbow rushed on the railing along the boat, and watched Erlang's legs.

Xu was watching too much with his parents when he was a child. He has always been not interested in these mountains and rivers. It is missing for one or two hours. Now he expects the chef's craftsmanship not to be too bad.

Lu Wenhao took the menu and thought: "I grass, you didn't follow me. The orchard of this shop is very large and the fruits are fresh. I think it can be opened alone. ... the fish is steamed or braised? "

Lu Hang spit out a cigarette: "All must be, we have fishing so much, steam and stew all for him."

After speaking, he handed the cigarette case in front of Jing Huan, the index finger hit the bottom of the box, and a cigarette bombed out. "Huanhuan, come root?"

Xiang Huaizhi sat among the two, raised his hand and closed the cigarette case: "He doesn't smoke."

Everyone was stunned.

Jing Huan looked back and said with a smile, "Thank you, but I really don't smoke."

"I never dare, or I dare not smoke now?" Lu Hang thought he was because he was in Huaizhi, and said, "Don't be afraid of him.

"Never smoke." Jing Huan said, "I don't like this taste."

"I can't see it, you are quite good." Lu Hang put away the cigarette case.

Over the food, a few people on the table began to talk blindly. Lu Wenhao was there, and he would not be cold everywhere. Listening to Huaizhi quietly, a glance at the end of his eyes, seeing the people around him were playing with his mobile phone.

A few seconds later, the phone in his pocket shook.

He turned a blind eye and took a sip of the tea on the table.

"Huanhuan, are you rejected the birthday gift of which girl?" Lu Wenhao deliberately joked him.

Jing Huan laughed and knocked a few more words, so he lost his mobile phone lock screen: "I didn't chat with girls ... Will your father die if you don't hack one day?"

"Can you talk to men for so long?" Lu Wenhao doubted.

"I just like to talk to this man. I can't care about him about it for three days and three nights." Jing Huan lost his peanuts at him.

Tomple lightly to Huaizhi.

He suddenly felt funny. He just wanted to hear what Jing Huan responded? Do you want him to say, "Your voice is very similar to my game husband's voice"?

It is impossible to think about it, you can only use the words of friends.

He took out his phone and read the message.

Xiao Jing: [Share-How to raise the magic family of the nine-chivalry parenting strategy? .

Xiao Jing: [Share-Jiu Xia Parenting Raiders, what is the best martial arts? .

Xiao Jing: Brother, look at these two posts! The baby can worship the teacher after a month of birth. You can see what martial arts to pick him up! *^▽^*

Xiang: Just, you take it, let him worship what the martial arts do.

Seeing this news, Jing Huan scratched his head.

One month after the baby was born, we divorced early.

In his heart, the day of Christmas was the day when they divorced.

He was thinking about how to reply, and the boss lady brought two dishes.

Lu Hang twisted the smoke and got up, "I go to the toilet."

Jing Huan closed the phone: "I'm going too."

The toilet was just two, and the cleaning was very clean.

When he came out, Lu Hang happened to wash his hands.

Lu Hei, Lu Hang, thinking about waiting for him, and waiting for him to dry his hand.

He watched the hands of the scene and laughed: "Why are your hands whiter than the little girl?"

Jing Huan said, "Inheritance, my mother is white."

Lu Hang glanced twice, suddenly remembered something, and pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket: "Yes, Huanhuan, let's add a WeChat friend."

"Okay." Jing Huan wiped his hands, "I'll sweep you."

"Okay." Lu Hang opened the QR code and handed it to him.

Jing Huan raised his phone, and his smile stopped after seeing the screen of the other party's phone.

The phone beeped gently, and the other party's WeChat information appeared on the screen of his phone.

Lu Hang stood there for a while, and half a minute later, the person in front of him was still holding his mobile phone, motionless.

He frowned and tilted his head: "Why, didn't you scan it?"

Jing Huan was shocked and immediately covered the screen of the mobile phone to his chest.

"No, no, I... Yes, I didn't scan it."

He couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Grass?

Grass? ? ?

Why is Lu Hang's WeChat name "Xiaolu Xiaolu never get lost"? ? ?

Jing Huan's scalp was numb, and he even felt that his breathing was not smooth.

Lu Hang nodded: "Then sweep it again, or I'll sweep you."

"No, wait...I..." A long-sprouting idea came to Jing Huan's mind, he swallowed, "Do you have Brother Xiang's WeChat? I, I want to add Brother Xiang first..."

Lu Hang looked at him inexplicably: "don't you have his WeChat?"

That said, but Lu Hang still pulled out his roommate's WeChat from the friend list and handed it to Jing Huan.

Jing Huan stared at the familiar head portrait of the night scene. The whole person was struck by lightning, and countless branches seemed to grow under his feet, which were closely connected to the earth. Thousands of words floated through my mind, and at the end there was only one sentence left—

Grass.

It's too late for him to die now.