When I took a shower in the wooden shed, Jiang was sitting in the yard and blowing the night wind.

He holds the head of the towel, and the night sky in the mountains is as black, clean, and no flaws. Lin coconut saw half a ring, cold and not dead, asked: "Do you have many stars in the mountain?"

"A lot, you can see it later." Jiang Qi's voice listened to a few points and unhappy. "Do you want to see?"

Lin Cochang: "I have a bit."

"That go." Jiang Zong said.

After the two were taken out, they shouted at home and asked: "Where do you usually see the stars?"

"Look at the stars?" The boy called Xiao Jiu fell into thought, "There is a very short hill nearby, very close to it." He took the palm of his hand, "Do you want to see the stars?" I can give you lead the way."

Jiang Jing raised his hand to touch his head, and he smiled: "Thank you Xiaojiu."

The two went to find the Ming and Qiu Wei, the two people called the warmth of the same lives and Zai Xingzhou, six people plus a small nine and eight o'clock in the nearby picket.

It takes 20 minutes to climb the hill. The seven people find the empty peace in the top of the mountain, and let the open backpack to distribute the canned beer. "When you come to the top, you can see the stars so romantic, how can you drink?"

, "Where are you from?"

Ming makes it: "Belting to the baggage box."

The two talk rooms, Xiao Jiu went to him, and looked at him without talking.

Ming makes the lips smiles, picking out the AD calcium milk from the bag, "Children can't drink, or drink milk."

Yan Xingzhou widened, "Do you bring milk?"

Ming makes the tons, the three words will sell Qiu Yu: "I have weaned for more than 20 years, and what milk is also brought. This is touched from the Qiu Yu box."

Wem, turn old, eyebrows, dance, ridiculed: "Qiu Wei, how old are you this year? Not weaning yet."

After adulthood, Qiu Yu, who is drinking AD, is asked, nothing to say.

The stars in the sky are quickly spread to the sky, the silver white slightly is embellished in the dark sky, it is like a sparkling star river flowing.

Six people sit around the legs, let the little nine take photos of their cups under the night sky. At the foot is the bright light fire in the village, the head is a vast atrium.

The city is far away from them. The show shot and voting will no longer be heavy, and even the mood has become more tranquility and peace.

The nose drum is slightly, and the consciousness of the forest is turned to the river. However, it is not expected to hit the eyes of the river, and Jiang Tian is also watching him.

Lin coconut is awkward, looking at him without moving.

Jiang Zong did not speak, slightly smootted with the eyes, and held his hand, and looked up with him.

He did not have a migle to avoid it.

The other party suddenly took his face, slowly looked up his eyes, and his eyes closed on his face.

The night wind was gently rubbed from the face, and the wine in the wind gradually became thick. Others are looking up at the stars.

Lin coconut lips are dry, and the slightly long farta is above the eyebrow bone, gently stamp in his eye obscener, he is still moving, and even never reached out.

In the next second, Jiang Qi's hand crossed his shoulder, and patched the backpack lost behind him, turning the head wrist slightly to the opposite direction.

Ming makes your hands to catch backpacks, lazy and open: "Thank you."

Lin coconut came back to God, and suddenly I felt that I blinked to dream, I can't make it a matter.

He thought that Jiang Yiqiu kissed him.

When I was close to late night, I saw that the lights in the mountains in the mountains were gradually extinguished, and the crowd got up the mountain and then bid farewell to the village, and the places they lived in. Lin Cocus took a small nine back, Jiang Zhuang went to the place where it was. There is no light in the house, the old man is already asleep, two people touch the door, Xiao Jiu entered the room of the old man, Lin coconut into his room.

Close in the lit lamp in the lighthouse, Lin coconut sits down on the bed. Said to be the bed, it is not for the old hardwood board, there is no soft mattress above, only two thin blankets, but also hard in the dormitory. There is only one bed and a short leg in the entire room.

Lin coconut pushes to solve physiological needs next to the post-hospital chicken circle, and then find that Jiang Jing is already sitting in his room.

He closed his door, and he took the next to ask: "What is there?"

Jiang Gong Road: "You turn over."

Lin coconut saw him, back of the way.

Jiang Gang hold his clothing to swear, Lin cocularic conditions reflectively raise the hand to press it, and ask: "What?"

The people behind him saw: "I have never seen it on your body."

Lin has a donkey, "This is different."

Jiang Qi swine: "Where is it?"

Lin Cocao: "We are already -"

His words have not been finished, Jiang Jing has once again opened his clothes, unfame and unveiled: "I see where you are hit on the back of the day."

Lin Bojan is on the hands of the clothes, and he is overlining from his sight from his light fruit. After a moment, he came out: "Okay?"

Jiang Gangdao: "Green, a little purple."

Lin Paper is gently moving with shoulder and back ridge, "not very painful."

Jiang Zhu dynasty indicating that he stopped, lifted his fingertips, seeing his shoulder blade, the whole person fell out to play.

He asked: "Is it painful now?"

Lin coconut is silent.

"I have a good bed." Jiang Liu got up to the table, "I have taken the medicine from the Ming make the medicine."

Lin coconut grabbed the clothes, taking off the shoes to the bed. The bed is too hard and he puts the hands under the face. Jiang Zong glanced at him and took off his jacket to him, "the pad under the arm."

He also did it as a say.

The bed is old, and the river is sitting on him. Then the back is lightly light, and Jiang also pushed his clothes from the waist.

Lin coconut is inexplicably thinking that there is a bit of breath, and it is legally close to the legs.

Jiang Qiao took the fine fragrance of the medicine to the ear, and the Lin coconut was squatted on the bed. He listened to the sound, and even felt itching in the heart, and the second is like the year. Try the transfer of attention, he put the head pillow in the arm, biased the dark light in the bedside, and the sight gradually pulled up in the aperture.

The stabbiness of the rear side will be stunned back to the reality. After the sting is, it is a refreshing and cool feeling. Jiang Zuoji has no cotton swab, but directly with the fingers of the oil to be uniform on his back.

That force is not too light, along his back row, slowly moved outward, the slightly Big reeds in the reeds. On the back of the forest, sweating is light, as if the bones under the skin are also soft.

Jiang Tian also pressed in his back, kneading with a slight cooling oil, gradually being scalded by Jiang Jing, and then brought the body temperature belonging to the river, slowly penetrating the pores stretched into the Linji back In the skin surface of the skin, finally with his bones and blood.

The body gently trembled under the river, and the Lin has a soft pitch to the head, silently tightened.

Jiang Zuo stopped the action, "Has pain?"

Lin coconut spit out a breath, the sound is stable: "no pain."

Jiang Gangdao: "Since you don't hurt, do you have this so tight?"

The fingertips will travel to Lin coconut, and he reached out and "relax."

Lin Cocus is on his way.

The hand released from his waist and returned to his back and continued to push itself.

He quickly discovered the place where it was not.

Jiang Qi's hand pushed the part. It seems that it is already unknown to offset the original paint. The depressed shallow ditch is slowly moved along his back.

Lin coconut did not speak, closed his eyes, close his lips, and unintentionally stretched and telled the waist, in the movement of the other side, the chest was slightly fluctuated, and the nose was depressed.

Jiang traffic is not stopped, and the eyes after the forest have gradually turn deep, and his voice shouted in faintly: "Lin Coco."

Lin coconut does not respond.

Jiang Qi's finger squeezed into his trousers, and the slender five fingers opened, and the palm of his fissed moon, kneaded with the force of his medicine, and called him: "Lin Coco. "

Lin coconut two muscles closed, the fingers were deeply reached into the coat of Jiang Qi, the fingertips used to rush into the cloth, and finally did not endure it, from the lips overflow a low.

Jiang Jiang smiled, his hand quit from his pants, and stopped people from the bed and took them to the moon.

Lin Cocus hung and sleave, sitting in the river, panic, palm of the palm of the river, lost in the river, and felt the bottom of the cloth, it was unbiased to hold the same chest and hot hair. thing.

If you touch your hands, you will shrink your hand, the Lin coconut is there.

There is no relationship to do this, which is more shameful than the relationship between bedroom relationships.

And he was asked for separation, and he had made determined to keep the distance from the river and stripped from the hope of the hope. Jiang Zuoji is a few days ago, and it is close to him, attracting him.

It is easy to use a fire in his heart.

Lin coconut refund is difficult.

The knock on the quiet late night suddenly woke him, and Lin coconut pushed away Jiang Qi standing.

The river is dark and black, and the legs are sitting on the bed, and the wall is covered by the son.

Lin has a door to open the door, see the boy who is not able to get the waist is holding the quilt standing outside his head.

Lin is full of face, "Are you still sleeping yet?"

Xiao Jiu gave him a child. "Grandpa let me give you two bed quilts, Jiang Jun brother is not in the room, I am in his bed."

Lin coconut took the quilt to him, and when he sent him to leave, he was confused, "I have not yet cold to cover the degree of two bed quilts."

Jiang Jing has already went to bed, pick up the medicine to pick up the table, picking up the lips: "That is to give you a mature."

Without listening to his answer, Lin coconut is falling in his month, and after a while, he wants to look up, and Jiang Zong has already left.

The other person is gone, but the fire left, but burn into his heart all the way.

The firewall that is still indestructible today is now rushing and broken.

He is silent in the door for a long time, and he is angry and spit out, and he doesn't know that it is disappointing or fortunate.

The author has something to say: rural love story (middle) Lin Coco: I have fallen in love with him. Jiang Zong: At this time, I have fell in love with him. The day after tomorrow is TLA