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Chapter 102 Chapter Eighteen - Attic 2 (5)

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Fu Shaoquan didn't gamble anymore, but he didn't often stay at home to guard the coppersmith's burden. Instead, he kept casting copper shovels and spoons and other utensils, and picked them out of town to sell.Whether he was leaving or returning, he would always pass by Yao Mang's house.As soon as Yao Mang heard the sound of the copperware tinkling in the wind, his heart would flash a bright light like the bronzeware flickering in the sun.Fu Shaoquan sometimes didn't go far at all, and rested in front of Yao Mang's house when he took up the burden.Yao Mang, who guards the house alone and cannot speak to others all day long, is full of affection for his arrival, and sometimes even excited.But shyness also prevents her, making her always stay away from Fu Shaoquan, and she can only quietly look at him from time to time.

Fu Shaoquan has Fu Shaoquan's plan, which he has thought up after many sleepless nights, very careful and thorough.He first tried to attack the girl with his eyes.It was the gaze of a man with some experience.This gaze can produce something, and it can also destroy something.Under these gazes, Yao Mang's face turned crimson, he was out of breath, and quickly lowered his head.Fu Shaoquan looked at her more and more boldly with more and more fiery eyes.Seeing Yao Mang panicked, he had no choice but to turn around and stare blankly at the field. Later, Fu Shaoquan teased her very cleverly with words.

Yao Mang was puzzled and confused.But after Fu Shaoquan left, she thought about those words, and she blushed when she thought about it. Looking at the mist that covered the field, her heart was a little bit lost.She didn't want Fu Shaoquan to come again, but deep down in her heart she hoped for him to come, and even longed for him to say those words. Fu Shaoquan will come naturally. On the ridge not far away, a few sheep from someone's family were grazing, and a ram caught an ewe.The ewes can't beat the ram, so they have to let it go. Fu Shaoquan didn't speak, but looked at them stubbornly.

Yao Mang was lured by him to watch too, but he only glanced at the two sheep and hurried into the house.When she came out again, Fu Shaoquan had already left.She sat in front of the door, her eyes dim.Those sheep are still there.The ewe was lying quietly on the grass.The ram raised its two horns, didn't eat grass, and just stared blankly into the distance.She stood up suddenly, found a stick, and drove the sheep away.When she walked back again, she felt exhausted and threw herself on the bed, hugging the pillow tightly. On a quiet morning in early summer, Fu Shaoquan finally let Yao Mang know the story in a field of reeds.Afterwards, he fell asleep wearily.Yao Mang sat beside him, stroked his thin chest with his hands, looked at the blue sky, and cried silently.

From then on, Fu Shaoquan suddenly became energetic. From then on, Yao Mang became more attached to Fu Shaoquan like a child. Fu Shaoquan was very proud. When chatting with me, he always told the story of him and Yao Mang, very carefully, without missing a single point, and added his imaginative guesses about Yao Mang's psychology one by one. That night, after Fu Shaoquan carried Yao Hanqing, who was drunk again, back, he pulled Yao Mang into his arms and said, "Go to my house!" "No." "She's not here, she's gone back to her mother's house, and she won't come back tonight."

"No." "I'm leaving, waiting for you." After Fu Shaoquan left, Yao Mang felt a sense of emptiness in his heart. He closed the door and walked into the darkness tremblingly.She is afraid of the dark, but she keeps walking in the dark. Fu Shao's family had no lights, and the door was ajar.He heard anxious footsteps outside the door, gently opened the door, and pulled Yao Mang into the room. Yao Mang threw himself into his arms, trembling, "Is she really not here?" "Really not here." He grabbed her cold hand and led her to the attic step by step.

The moon poured on the bed through the skylight, the color of milk.The attic trembled slightly, and made people leave the ground and take a step towards the sky.This is a wonderful feeling.It makes people confused, people hazy, people stunned.Yao Mang lay there, with a pair of innocent eyes, only looking at the light blue starry sky outside the window that day.She forgot Suzhou City, loneliness, humble emotions, the drunken father in the hut, and herself.She doesn't move, just let him.She suddenly felt that she was about to be completely naked, and begged him in a low voice to leave a little cover.He whispered hurriedly in her ear: "Don't keep it, don't leave anything..." She couldn't resist him.Later, she was completely naked in the moonlight.

When he was lying beside her dripping with sweat, she suddenly became nervous, "I want to go, I want to go home, I'm afraid..." "Don't be afraid. Get some sleep. Then I'll take you home." She sat up. "Go to sleep." "Is she really not coming back?" He paused for a moment, "Not coming back." She lay down again. Not long after, she faintly heard the creaking of the door below, she couldn't help being startled, and immediately sat up.Footsteps came up.She hurried to grab her clothes. But those clothes did not know where he got them.She managed to grab a pillow cover, and just about to cover her chest, the sound of footsteps had already reached the attic, and with a click, the light came on.

Meizi stood in the light. Yao Mang tightly covered his chest with a towel, and lowered his head in embarrassment. Fu Shaoquan showed no signs of panic, leaning on the headboard of the bed with his upper body exposed, he smiled viciously at Meizi. Meizi was very calm, "You really have this ability." Fu Shaoquan lit a cigarette and blew a string of smoke rings into the air, "Not as good as you." Yao Mang cried, shrugging his shoulders. Meizi said, "Miss Mang, why are you crying? I'll find another place right now." After speaking, she went downstairs to the attic.But before he walked halfway, he suddenly turned around, grabbed things like crazy, smashed them, and yelled.

Fu Shaoquan said: "I like her. Get out! Get out! You said you would get out!" Meizi cried, lowered her head and walked down the attic...
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