When Zhang Caihong's first mid-shift shift ended, Liu Guoqiang and the young man named Zhao Bingkun were waiting at the door. Liu Guoying told him, "Guoqiang, be careful when you go home." He turned around and smiled at Zhang Caihong, then followed Zhao Bingkun away.
On the way, Zhang Caihong asked, "When did you come? What did you do during the Chinese New Year?" Liu Guoqiang said dullly, "At about eleven o'clock, Zhao Bingkun came to my house to call me." Then he said that the Chinese New Year was just a celebration. Drinking and playing cards are no fun. Zhang Caihong said again, "I brought you twenty enemas this time. You can eat them as you like." Liu Guoqiang immediately became happy and chuckled, "Thank you, Sister Caihong. The enemas you made are so delicious." Yeah. Even my mother said it was delicious." Zhang Caihong asked: Do you want to eat my enema every year? The words reached his lips and he swallowed them again.
Back in the hut, Zhang Caihong took out the heavy bag of enema from the cupboard and handed it to Liu Guoqiang. Liu Guoqiang chuckled, took it, turned around and said, "Then I'm leaving." Then he turned around and went out. "Wait a minute!" Zhang Caihong chased her out, blushing and lowering her voice in the dark and said, "Ask your sister, I made all the intestines this year. Do you think she likes to eat them?" Liu Guoqiang was full of words. I agreed and went.
Zhang Caihong lay on the bed tiredly, but couldn't fall asleep. She couldn't figure out what Liu Guoqiang was thinking.
In fact, no matter ordinary people like Zhang Caihong and Liu Guoying, or top people like Li Ye and Zhang Suping, they didn't guess Liu Guoqiang's thoughts correctly. This twenty-two-year-old half-city boy really doesn't care about girls. It is said that when a man reaches this age, not thinking about women is almost synonymous with having problems. However, Liu Guoqiang has no problem, but he doesn't think much about women.
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