As soon as he worked hard, Yueyaer talked about the dark clouds. He could barely see the loess roads of Yun Er and Er, the thirteen-year-old Ye Zhulan, the fresh face of the little girl, the thin and slender body, the faint and warm room smell, and the pure and cute soul all attracted Qin An's hormone secretion and unlimited energy.

Qin An excitedly rode the mountain bike, not caring about the pain of the bumpy butt, and came to the second-story building of Hexing Village Primary School, threw the mountain bike into the pile of thatched trees, stood under Ye Zhulan's window, and looked at the closed window, but it was deflated like a ball with air leaks.

Ye Zhulan agreed with him that if the window is opened, it will be safe and if it is closed, it will be dangerous. He would better not crawl in and need to wait slowly.

Qin An wandered around the school and watched the dusk lights radiate from the earthen house covered by bamboo forests on one side of the school. The plastic film sealed on the window was torn apart by vigorously growing thorns and thorns. You could vaguely hear the vigorous panting and moans with joy.

It seems that a young couple is doing business. Autumn has passed, it is dark early, and the young people have worked for a day. At night, they still have endless energy. They are tired of watching TV and are unwilling to go out to play when it is cold. There is no other entertainment in the countryside. Hiding in the quilt and sleeping with their wife is undoubtedly the most comfortable choice.

Qin An smiled and went to peek at it without being immoral. He was afraid that the reality show would cause his weakness to rise. When he was with Ye Zhulan, he would have random thoughts and could not control his abruptness.

Looking into the school, Qin An saw that there were lights on the corridor, and there were people shaking from time to time. There was also a small and slender figure standing in the corridor. Qin An couldn't see whether it was Ye Zhulan. He stood on tiptoe and climbed up the wall.

"roar"

Qin'an.com climbed up to the wall, and in front of his eyes was a wild cat grinning. He made a threat that was not afraid of others. Qin'an was startled and fell off the wall.

Qin An almost fell into two pieces, and he couldn't help but scream twice, but disturbed the couple who were doing the business.

"who?"

Qin An ran away quickly, and the young couple who were doing business stopped moving. Hearing that there was no response, the man was immediately angry, "Hong Baoer, I'll go and see, maybe it's some little thief who doesn't open his eyes."

Qin An ran along the school wall to the road. The man chased him out slowly. He walked around the room below and could still look at Qin An's back.

"Who, stop me!"

The man was shirtless, put on a thin coat, held a fire stick in his hand, and then chased after him with a whisper. Looking at Qin An's shadow, he was excited and chased after him, shouting to catch the thief.

At this time, the scattered families around were not sleeping. Every household in the countryside was poor, and the one they hated the most was thieves. There was a group of people coming out to strengthen their momentum.

Qin An had never seen such a situation. He was almost scared and went around a few big circles and threw away the villagers who were whining. Seeing Ye Zhulan's window finally opened, he climbed up the tree in a few seconds and rushed into Ye Zhulan's room.

"You're here." Ye Zhulan was very happy, and her face was flushed and beautiful, full of joy.

Qin An didn't have time to appreciate it, so he let out a "shhh" and then hid directly into Ye Zhulan's wardrobe.

Tonight, Ye Zhulan's father Ye Ming came back to see his daughter and wife. Ye Zhulan had just finished talking to her parents and said she was going to bed and rest before she opened the window. However, Qin An ran in and hid in the wardrobe. Just as he was a little confused, he heard a knock on the door.

Ye Zhuyou was surprised by Qin An's vigilance and foresight. He opened the door and stood at the door, but had no intention of letting his parents at the door come in.

"It seems like a thief is catching outside." Kuang Yongmei glanced into her daughter's room, and ignored her daughter blocking the door, squeezed in, closed the window, and tied it up. "You must close the window when you go to bed at night, maybe the thief climbed in along the tree."

Ye Zhulan's little heart was thumping and jumping, stunned, so scared that he didn't dare to talk to him.

"Are you scared? Why don't I sleep with you tonight?" Kuang Yongmei said and looked back at her husband Ye Ming.

Ye Ming showed a look of disappointment, but was also worried about his daughter, "Even the countryside is not so peaceful these days. I think when we were young, there were thieves there, and every household didn't have to close the door when they were sleeping."

"At that time, the pot and the jar were empty, so how could there be anything to steal? It's not as good as it is now." Kuang Yongmei sighed, but heard someone outside the window shouting "Teacher Kuang." She opened the window in confusion.

"Teacher Kuang, be careful tonight. A thief secretly thought of stealing things from the school. "Look at this, we have discovered this, and even the bicycle has been thrown here. I don't know if it was stolen." The shirtless man in a thin coat was carrying a bicycle with a bit of surprise on his face.

"I have to go and see if there is anything lost in the school? Thank you, Shunzi!" Kuang Yongmei greeted the villagers who were shouting outside the window, called her husband to see it together, and turned around and reminded Ye Zhulan, "I will be able to sleep later."

"No need, mom, daddy is a rare time to come back. You should spend more time with dad. You are next door, and I'm not afraid." Ye Zhulan came back to her senses, her face was a little pale, and she knew that it was just a false alarm, so she felt relieved.

Seeing his daughter's expression firm, Ye Zhulan is older and there is no need to overprotect her. Kuang Yongmei no longer insists and goes out.

Ye Zhulan quickly covered the door, put on the sling, and patted his undulating breasts against the door, then opened the wardrobe and let Qin An come out.

"I'm scared to death, it's all your fault!" Ye Zhulan's mouth was filled with anger, raised her fist and thrust at Qin An. She was startled just now. Now she saw Qin An standing in front of her, but she was not afraid of anything. She was all left to wait, hoping, and finally saw the joy and peaceful happiness of seeing him.

Qin An was running all over and was gently beaten by Ye Zhulan's soft fist. He was so uncomfortable that he hummed twice lazily, saying amused and laughed: "It seems that my bicycle cannot be taken back."

"Thief!" Ye Zhulan's slender and white fingers as pure as onion roots pointed Qin An's forehead. He remembered the wolf chess that Qin An was chased by someone as a thief, and his eyes were filled with coconut smiles. "I want to get it for nothing, steal the fruits of hard work of the working people, endanger the society, disrupt public order, oppress the people, forcefully take over the thief Qin An, who is stealing, do you tell me honestly, are you stealing!"

Since the crackdown began, public security patrol vehicles have slogans to promote the crackdown on criminals in rural areas and towns. Ye Zhulan heard a lot, regardless of whether it was appropriate or not, and they all put the charges on Qin An's head in a mess.

Qin An sat on Ye Zhulan's bed with a delicate fragrance and said weakly: "You have convicted me of me and called me a thief Qin An. Do I still have the right to deny it?"

"Then are you pleading guilty? I honestly tell you, what bad things are you going to do tonight?" Ye Zhulan giggled, picked up a plastic ruler, and threatened Qin An: "Be honest and lenient. If you resist strictness and don't be honest, I will hit you ten times!"

"I am a thief. Of course, I just steal bad things. I just ask such questions." Qin An did not have the consciousness of playing the role of a thief, and did not take Ye Zhulan seriously as if he was very majestic.

Ye Zhulan's face turned red, thinking that she was really stupid about this question, and asked again: "Then what do you think you are going to steal?"

"I won't steal anything." Qin An shook his head.

"Aren't you a thief? The thief comes out and steals things. If you don't tell me honestly, I'll hit you with the palm of your hand." As he said that, Ye Zhulan grabbed Qin An's hand and slapped it ten times, both light and heavy. Then he blew a breath and rubbed Qin An's palm, put down his hand, and warned again: "Application honestly, otherwise there will be punishment!"

What kind of punishment is this? Qin An was Gan Zhiru, staring at Ye Zhulan's face as if he was serious, "I'm here to steal people."

"Who are you stealing?" Ye Zhuyou immediately continued to ask, and then she was so embarrassed that she was so angry that she was not a fool, why didn't she understand what stealing means? The most lively topic in Hexing Village was a butcher's wife stealing someone. She was caught by the butcher on the bed. A man and a woman hung up, took off her clothes and was beaten to death.

"There is a little girl named Ye Zhulan, who is as beautiful as a doll. When I see her, I want to steal her and hide her." Qin An grabbed Ye Zhulan's hand holding the ruler, his eyes full of sweet doting and joy. Ye Zhulan struggled gently, but without any strength, so he could hold it.

Ye Zhulan was embarrassed by his eyes, panicked sweetly, lowered her head, and her voice was soft and weak, "Why should I hide it?"

"Because I'm afraid she will touch her, fall, I'm afraid others will take it away, I'm afraid she will run away by herself." Qin An's voice couldn't help but feel a little careful care. No one could have imagined how he cherished the happiness in front of him. The beautiful girl in front of him could not tolerate her being hurt at all, and could not tolerate her being able to imagine that she had a dark and obscure future. She should have been beautiful and happy like this.

Ye Zhulan mustered up his courage to raise his head, his eyes, the corners of his eyes, and the lips were hanging on his breath, and the sweetness that was about to melt the person was as sweet as he wanted to melt him. "Qin'an, my father brought me a few new sets of clothes. Can I wear it for you to see?"

Ye Zhulan originally wanted to wear new clothes to school during the exam Monday, and wanted to see the moment when Qin An saw his eyes lit up, but now she couldn't wait, just thinking to let Qin An see the doll he wanted to steal, with the beauty that he loved so much.

"Okay." Qin An nodded. Girls are always more beautiful than flowers, one kind of flowers and one kind of face. Spring goes and autumn comes, and the flowers are still in the same way every year. However, girls who "welcome to those who please themselves" can enjoy different beauty every time they see her.
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