When Zhang Qiu heard the disappointment and said something in a dangerous tone, he couldn’t jump from the heart. If you think about it, you will be a little hidden. Is it a bend?

After a little entanglement in the heart, Zhang Qiu made a notice, his face was red, bold, and his body was very honest and deliberately small.

Just move! What do you want to do? ! Come and marry me!

Zhang Qiu thought that the next shame was excited and nervous. For the first time, he was bent on a man, and this man might be interesting to him. There is nothing more happier than this.

"Snapped!"

The slap shot made a crisp sound on the buttocks of the buttocks. In fact, it didn't hurt much. Zhang Qiu's ears were red. I don't know if it was shy or excited. The thing sticking to the thigh root seemed to be a little bigger. The cold palm slowly moved down to the front of him, reaching out and touching his own thing. Zhang Qiu was chilled by this cold and hot. then--

"Shooted?" The disparate voice was light and smiling.

Only after releasing Zhang Qiu’s body was a little soft, and when he heard the dissenting words, he suddenly became angry and indulged. Especially when he was distracted, he would pull out his hand. His palm was stuck with his white things. How to look at it was a mock shot of his second shot. This is another fact, and his face is red, his hands are pulling down the disparate hands, and he is holding his own T-shirt and wiping his cover. "I, I am not like this."

"Oh?" The distinctive tail sounds slightly up, obviously not.

Zhang Qiu was too angry, and he opened the quilt and quickly got out of bed. He turned back and accidentally swept the key parts of the disparity. It was still standing up. It was like a gun. It could be seen through the wide shorts. Most of the people are big, suddenly swallowed, and scared, fortunately, they did not die.

"Guangda is useless. I am too tired today. I will overtake you next time!" Zhang Qiu stood by the bed and did not forget to let him know how to find his male dignity. Scared to withdraw quickly.

It’s interesting to see Zhang Qiu’s bluffing sound. Especially when the other side runs, his legs are soft and like noodles. The little buttocks are twisted and twisted. They stare at the door and can’t see the shadow. .

Zhangqiu fled to the backyard pool, and the little grandson was watering the garden. See Zhang Qiu and said: "Brother, you go to have breakfast after washing. Today, Aye steamed the steamed bun." Zhang Qiu, Zhang Qiu was seen some guilty, went to the pool, "What happened?"

"Brother, there is nothing in your face, what?" The little grandson pointed to Zhang Qiu in a cheek, "There is also clothes."

boom!

Zhang Qiu, the whole person, quickly became a steamed crayfish, washed in a cold water, and said: "It may be accidentally digested."

The little grandson did not continue to ask, and took the bucket back to help his grandfather.

After washing, I stayed in the yard for a while. The red crayfish felt that she had calmed down and went back. She just went into the room and took a face with the disagreement. The face was unconsciously red, and she looked down and picked it up. Next, I went downstairs for breakfast.

At the dinner table, the old man asked Jin Daoda and his party, Zhang Qiu still wants to lie, and the sacredness of the next side: "Camping in the mountains."

The mountains here are not very dangerous. Sometimes young people come to play camping outside at night. The father has no doubt and nodded. "It’s good to go to the south of the mountain." It may be sad to remember the face of the dead son. .

Zhang Qiu was affected by this atmosphere. Zhang, who was thinking about going back, became a bead, and he didn't think about anything else. Before the meal, Zhang Qiu gave all the cash in his body to the father. The old man pushed out and said that he had paid the bill.

"I bought your bacon and you made it delicious."

Zhang Qiu took a large bag of bacon and arrived at the parking spot. He was seated in the co-pilot, and Xia Huiwang sat behind, Zhang Qiu stunned. "You don't drive?"

The two people obviously did not drive, Zhang Qiu stood in the same place, and finally put the bacon on the driver's seat.

"I think about it first, where is the throttle, oh oh, let go of the brakes, let the hand brakes, how do you not move!" Zhang Qiu was in a hurry in the driver's seat, and he saw that he did not catch fire, waiting for the engine to ring, Zhang Qiu’s body was straight and straight, and it’s a slap in the mouth. It’s like repeating the coach’s call.

One foot of the throttle, the car rushed forward quickly.

The reunion was heavily anchored on the back, not to mention the squatting of the king.

"It hasn't been open for a long time, hands and hands, just a little while." He turned his head and yelled at the back seat of the squatting Hui Wang.

Xia Huihui Wang just sat down, his face changed, "Look ahead, look ahead!"

Zhang Qiu turned back and saw the car slammed into the ditch field. He slammed the steering wheel and braked it. After he sat down, he rushed to the front and the beads in his pocket went straight to the front. The disparity reaction quickly picked up the beads, the palm of the hand was warm, and there was an inexplicable closeness.

"What about beads?!"

After the disparity, the beads were handed over, and Xia Huihui took over and placed it.

Zhang Qiu was a little embarrassed to apologize to everyone. After he got his driver's license, he was happy to drive his dad to the road. After the car was scrapped, people were fine and never opened.

Distinguished by Zhang Qiu’s car skills, he was dizzy and said helplessly: “You are sitting.”

"You open?" Zhang Qiu's resignation changed his position, and asked him differently, "How to open?"

Zhang Qiu's actual operation is not good, but the theoretical knowledge is very rich, and the recital seems to be a perfect word for the coach's mouth to be completely different, "...reverse to watch, two points and one line..."

The car slammed forward, the speed was very fast, but it quickly stabilized. In addition to the beginning of a little too fast and too slow, the car quickly moved forward, and it was not like a newcomer to touch the car. Out of the Zhaizi all the way to Panshan Road, waiting for the town, the three abandoned the car, re-employed a car, it is really three people do not know the road, there is no driver's license.

It was already two days after returning to Yuncheng.

"Mom, my friend Liu Yan." Zhang Qiu introduced Xia Huihui to his family, avoiding the sight of his dad, and smiling at the waxy meat to testify that they were very happy. "This is the local bacon in Xiangxi." Especially delicious, I specially bought a filial piety."

Zhang’s mother was happy, and she did not care about Zhang Qiu’s rushing out of the waves and patted her son’s shoulder. “You brought your friend to the room, just as I packed it up, and I still squeezed a house with you.”

His mother is really a **** assist! Zhang Qiu was particularly happy, and his face was not consciously brought on, but when he thought of the disparity, he felt that the chrysanthemum had a pain, and his expression was instantly closed. He first went to the room with Xia Huiwang.

Since the return of Xiangxi, Xia Huihui rarely talks on the way, always holding beads and not knowing what to think.

"Son, your friend looks really beautiful." Ms. Zhang looked back at her son's eyes and took a bit of dislike. "I used to think that you have gotten my genetics to be a handsome guy. Now look at Liu Yan from you. The ugliest, it must be that your father dragged my genes."

The ugly son Zhang Qiu smiled and took his mother's flattering, thinking that you are waiting for you to be embarrassed.

After eating at night, Mama went back to the room to change clothes and went to dance downstairs. Zhang Liushu immediately blocked her son from going back to the house and squatting to the study.

"You tell me, what have you been doing these days?!" Zhang Liu broke his face.

Zhang Qiu did not think about it, and smiled and said: "Dad, you also saw that it was going to Xiangxi, where the bacon was super delicious-"

"Let me give these to me." Zhang Liu broke his face and added a tone. "Who is the one you brought back Liu Yan?"

Zhang Qiu was stared at his father's solemn eyes, and it would not be discovered? He hesitated and said: "It is to play together and people have saved me."

"Edit!"

Wouldn't it be really seen by his dad? !

Zhang Qiu’s expression of extricating face said, “I told you that you should not tell the uncle and my mother.” The voice is also small as a thief. “Liu Yan is actually my second brother Zhang Yushui’s boyfriend, this time. Going out to play the second brother also went, and then he temporarily left, let Liu Yan first come back with me." After adding a sentence, "Dad, don't say it."

Zhang Liu broke his face and he didn't see anything. He planned to swindle Zhang Qiu. He didn't expect it.

"Know it, OK, I have to dance with your mother." Zhang Liushuo let go of this, mentioning Liu Yan and Zhang Yushui is still uncomfortable, but he said: "You are taking care of your second brother's friend. Don't be short of people."

Zhang Qiu nodded again and again, waiting for his dad to go out and wipe the sweat, almost burst out.

There were three people left at home, and they moved to the study room. Xia Huihui took the box out. There was a half-pear map inside. This is the Xiangxi tomb and put it together with the beads. The map and the dissenting from the hands of Xia Huihui Wang is a map, all of which are ancient mountain and river painting methods. The southeast and northwest are indistinct. Not to mention the specific direction, it is probably a fog that the three people in the city also look at.

Zhang Qiu tried to put together two broken maps.

"No, there should be a broken part of the map in the middle." Zhang Qiu turned to ask the disagreement. "How did this map recognize Xiangxi?"

"Golden boss himself knows something. After you were tied, this map was borrowed by the Golden Boss. I don't know the specifics." The rendezvous once got the map and compared the modern map but there is no clue.

The map is not easy to understand and is very sad.

On the computer, the QQ prompt sounded, Zhang Qiu’s mobile phone was lost, and he did not buy a new one. He looked down and taught Beijing’s apprentice, that is, his brother Huating.

[Teacher, the black pillars have some research results. It is the Jiugong Chain of the Immortals, which was handed down from the ancient mythology. It is said that this trap is trapped with the gods, the teacher is studying, these are not exposed, you know it. 】

Some pictures and documents were sent together, and Zhang Qiu opened one. "You see, this is the aunt country that Qinling dug out. The identity of the inside is not testable, but this column is the same as that of Xiangxi. The color lines are the same. I guess the owner of this tomb must have something to do with the tomb of Xiangxi."

Zhang Qiu finished his head and tapped the keyboard against the computer.

[Thank you, brother, I have a question to ask you. My father has an ancient map in his hand. There is no logo. How can I find a modern location? 】

[Come on and see, in fact, the ancient maps have a lot of information, you can use modern technology to judge the general orientation. 】

Zhang Qiu looked up and looked down at Hui Hui Wang and asked if he wanted to send it out. He left the head, and there was no opinion on Xia Huiwang. Zhang Qiu took a picture of the hand in the hands of Wang Hui and passed the photo. Accept the reply soon.

[It may take some time, I found out to contact you. 】

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