A Rural Life in the 70s

Xiaoqiu smiled in disapproval and said: "It doesn't matter, I said it, I don't guarantee any ranking."

"Ah? You have already reported it? Hey, I should tell you in advance to remind you..." Li Fangyun immediately blamed himself after being surprised.

Xiaoqiu smiled and patted her arm and said: "It doesn't matter, just sign up, run bad, no one can do me."

"Oh, it can only be like this." Li Fangyun reluctantly agreed, and then he turned his face seriously and asked, "How did Qin Hao not see you in the past few days? Is he too busy studying?"

Xiaoqiu slightly picked up his eyebrows and said: "No, he has a little trouble at home. He has to go back after class, so he didn't come."

Seeing Xiaoqiu’s expression calmly, his face has always been smiling slightly. He said that Qin Hao was not sad, or uncomfortable. Li Fangyun sighed with a sigh of relief on his chest and smiled and said: “I know that those people are nonsense. How can you break up with Qin Lan... Hey, you are not in conflict, I am relieved."

Xiaoqiu actually heard Li Fangyun’s 'breakup'. She also knew that she had misunderstood her relationship with Qin and Qin. However, she did not deliberately correct it. She only smiled and said: "What kind of contradiction is good, wait a few days, take the time. Let's eat together, you are more assured."

After that, the two people talked about some casual topics while walking. When they reached a junction, they separated. Li Fangyun went to the library, and Xiaoqiu went back to her single dormitory to study.

Xiaoqiu didn't put this thing in her heart, but it didn't mean that other people didn't care as much as she did. This is not the case. Li Fangyun and Xiaoqiu did not take long to separate, and they happened to meet the female student the day before.

The other party asked: "Li Fangyun, I just saw you talking to Wang Xiaoqiu. You asked me if she didn't ask her and the handsome guy of Qingda. Are they breaking up? It is Wang Xiaoqiu of Qin Lan, or Wang Xiaoqiu's Qin Hao..."

In the early 1980s, because of decades of ideological imprisonment, people were far from open to emotional issues. Even many people regarded emotional problems as 'taboos'. Instead, they were more sensitive and keen to explore relevant things.

Xiaoqiu experienced the era of later generations of thoughts and openness. He did not feel special about the emotional problems. He was a normal experience of life, and there was nothing to care about, but he neglected the great differences in his thoughts.

When Li Fangyun looked at the other side's eyes full of light and excitement, he was a little angry. He said, "What is the breakup? The two people are good. Qin Hao is just because of temporary things, he didn't come to pick up Xiaoqiu. How come to your mouth? It has become a breakup of people? It’s still awkward, and it’s not so hard to talk.”

The female student is only a bit strong in the heart of the gossip, or there is a little bit of a dark and fascinating thought about the 'beauty to learn the tyrants', but I really don’t feel that I have done anything difficult, so I’m accusing Li Fangyun. It is also shy and angry, saying: "There is no break up without breaking up. What is great, it is not asking people."

The girl with her also helped: "Yes, that is, not to say that you are so red-faced and red-faced? Really, it is not that people learn well, the school pays attention to it, as for the next three, they are rushing to the end." Well!"

After that, the two girls turned away and left Li Fangyun with a sullen face. After half a day, she slowed down and raised her hand, only to find that the tears had wet her face.

Xiaoqiu returned to the dormitory and soon concentrated on reviewing her homework. I don't know how long it took, until the phone rings, pulling her out of the textbook.

"Qin Wei, didn't you go to the hospital today? Oh, you come over to eat..." Xiaoqiu picked up the phone and listened to Qin Hao saying that he would come over to eat. She raised her hand and looked at the table below, only to find that she had already Half a minute, it was lunch time, but she reviewed too much, forgot to look at the time, didn't prepare for cooking, so she could only laugh, "You can do it, but you can only go to the restaurant to eat, I am not ready to cook. ......"

"You don't have to prepare, I just went out and bought your favorite Sanshao Siu Mai and Fried Triangle. You are ready to wait and eat."

Xiaoqiu listened to food, and happily promised to hang up the phone. She stood in her own small room and made a turn. Finally, she took a plate of cherries and strawberries from the big blue flowers and rinsed them out. A beautiful fruit plate was installed.

After finishing these, it didn't take a few minutes. Xiaoqiu thought that Qin was carrying a more basic staple food, so he took the wallet and went downstairs to go to a restaurant next to buy soy milk. The soy milk in their school was electric stone grinding. The bean is very rich and very delicious. Xiaoqiu sometimes loves to buy a cup of soy milk for a drink.

As the weather gets hotter, the window selling soy milk adds a choice of cold soy milk, and also provides a very authentic mung bean juice, which is also cool.

There have been five years in Beijing, and Xiaoqiu is very familiar with the specialty snacks of the capital. For the beans that are characteristic of the capital, they have also been rejected from the initial rejection. This kind of first-time contact will feel the 'defective' taste of the drink, because after fermentation, it is made of mung bean as raw material, has a good heat-clearing heat, relieves the effect of greasy accumulation, and gets used to this taste, it will be deep Deeply fall in love with it.

At first glance, there was a bean juice, and Xiaoqiu let the master give her a warm bottle. After I finished it, I remembered that Qin Hao didn't accept the strange smell of bean juice. So I opened the bowl to the master and wanted to play a bowl of soy milk and go back to Qin.

It was lunch time, there were a lot of people in the restaurant, and the bustling and noisy, Xiaoqiu concentrated on talking with the master in the window, and vaguely heard someone calling her behind her. She glanced back and didn’t see the classmates she knew, so she continued to Master Fu Dao: "Well, you don't have to play too much, most of the bowls are good, too full of my bad..."

Just talking, but someone came up to pull her arm, Xiaoqiu turned back, saw a little familiar boy standing next to her, handed a large glass cup in hand - in fact, canned sugar cans bottle.

"Wang Xiaoqiu, using a bowl of soy milk is not good, you use my cup... Oh, you can rest assured, I wash very clean, every time I use it, I will use hot water to sterilize it, absolutely clean." /div>