Beautiful Masterpiece in the 1970s

27

Chapter 27

Ruan Mingfu sat up, responded softly, straightened her clothes and climbed down.

Xie Yanzhao, who was in the lower store, also opened his eyes at the right time, "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

"What time is it?"

Ruan Mingfu rubbed her neck and sat down.

"Two o'clock in the afternoon," Xie Yanzhao stretched out his hand and looked at the watch on his arm.

The girl opposite saw the watch on Xie Yanzhao's hand and pulled the clothes of her companion. But the man's mind had long been occupied by Ruan Mingfu, so he didn't care about anything else.

The girl glared at him dissatisfiedly.

"Then I slept for a long time," Ruan Mingfu's delicate face was a little distressed, "I think I twisted my neck."

Head tilted to the left, and it hurt.

"Hiss--"

"Don't move," Xie Yanzhao put his hand on the place where she felt pain, and asked: "Here?"

The big hand touched Ruan Mingfu's fair skin, and his ears were stained with a faint red. Xie Yanzhao's eyes fell on her white neck, and then he quickly moved his eyes away like a thief.

"Yes, this is here," Ruan Mingfu just opened her mouth, and the big hand that stayed there pressed hard on the ground, causing Ruan Mingfu's beautiful face to wrinkle into a ball due to the pain.

Her voice was a little aggrieved and soft after waking up, and it sounded like she was acting coquettishly.

"Be gentle, it hurts!"

Xie Yanzhao finally rubbed it.

Watching the skin there gradually turn red, he looked away a little wolfishly.

After calming down the surging emotions in her heart, "Does it still hurt now?"

Ruan Mingfu was stunned for a second, then shook her head and laughed, "Huh? It really doesn't hurt anymore."

The three people on the opposite side of the scene all widened their eyes.

Gu Qingsong had been warned by Xie Yanzhao and didn't dare to talk to him at all.

The male comrade who came up later didn't have this scruple, "Comrade, you are too amazing."

I wanted to ask if it was passed down from my ancestors, but thinking of the current situation, I quickly closed my mouth.

Xie Yanzhao was not a passionate person, so he didn't say anything at all.

The ignored male comrade's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, and when he was about to say something, he was beaten to it by the female comrade on the opposite side.

Her eyes twinkled: "We are all in the same carriage, meeting is fate. Let's get to know each other so that we can take care of each other later."

"I'll go first, I'll go first."

"My name is Lin Anle, I'm from Haicheng," Lin Anle pointed at the man and said, "This is my brother, Lin Anguo."

Gu Qingsong's eyes widened and said, "You are also from Haicheng, and so is Comrade Ruan."

"What a coincidence, no wonder I think this female comrade looks so familiar, it turns out that we are from the same hometown," Lin Anguo's eyes sparkled, his face full of enthusiasm, "Comrade Ruan, where are you from Haicheng? Maybe our elders know each other."