Why are you so good to me?

Yan Xiao, unusually tense despite his tall stature, spoke earnestly:

"I like you, I want to be your boyfriend, and I want to be good to you for the rest of my life..."

Upon hearing this, Wen Qinghe teased him, "If I don't become your girlfriend, will you stop being nice to me?"

Yan Xiao said anxiously, "Of course not!"

My heart was filled with disappointment and bitterness.

She burst out laughing.

"Would you mind if there was a trial period? The kind where I can end it if I'm not satisfied."

Fearing he might have misunderstood, Yan Xiao's 1.9-meter-tall frame trembled slightly.

"You... mean you agree?"

Wen Qinghe nodded slightly.

Yan Xiao felt as if something had exploded in his mind in that instant, and his heart was pounding wildly in his chest.

He reached out and put his arm around her frail shoulder, gently and tenderly pulling her into his embrace.

The deep, pleasant voice trembled slightly.

"I will always make you satisfied!"

Looking at the small face in front of me, which was only half the size of my palm,

I couldn't resist doing what I'd always wanted to do.

He bent down and kissed her smooth cheek.

So soft, so fragrant, so small…

Mingzhu is in his arms now, how wonderful.

………

Yan Xiao glanced at the time and realized that the educated youth were about to return.

Looking at the tender little face and pink lips in his arms, he sighed that now was not the time and resisted the urge to kiss her.

The voice was deep and gentle:

"Qingqing, they'll be back soon. I'll come back for dinner. Eat the food while it's hot. Just leave it there after you're done, I'll take it home to wash tonight."

Wen Qinghe's pretty face flushed red. "Okay."

After watching the man leave, she sat on the bed in the room, her gaze falling on the folding mirror on the cabinet.

Only then did I realize how charming and alluring my complexion was.

I can't believe I actually found a boyfriend from the 1970s!

He patted his burning hot cheeks and opened the aluminum lunchbox on the cabinet.

It's actually double-layered! One layer is filled with fragrant lotus root and duck meat, and the other layer is filled with perfectly cooked, fragrant white rice.

I took a bite, and the lotus root was soft and sticky, while the duck meat was tender and flavorful.

Mmm! Delicious!

Wen Qinghe was secretly pleased; he was handsome and cooked well.

Bonus points! Bonus points!

...

"Qinghe, dinner's ready."

Tang Lingling brought in the food.

But they found that Wen Qinghe was already eating.

"You..."

My boyfriend gave it to me.

After spending this time together, she had already come to regard Tang Lingling as a friend.

"For...object?"

"Yes, it's Yan Xiao..."

Thinking of that man, Tang Lingling looked incredulous: "You two are... together?"

Wen Qinghe caught her key phrase: "Or? What do you mean?"

Tang Lingling hesitated for a moment, but still told her about the time she came back to cook and encountered a man.

During this period, the men delivered the large amounts of fish and meat to the educated youth settlement every day.

Wen Qinghe was astonished; he had done so much without her knowledge…

No wonder, so corn porridge on the first day is the normal meal here?

But where did he get the endless supply of meat?

What if she doesn't break the ice today?

He just kept giving to her silently without letting her know?

Her previous relationship taught her never to give her heart to a man, so that she wouldn't be heartbroken by his betrayal later.

Even today, she agreed to Yan Xiao's proposal simply because she felt that life in the countryside was too boring, and she thought that having a relationship would be a good way to pass the time.

What's more, the man was good-looking and his physique just happened to appeal to her, so she inexplicably wanted to try the feeling of having sex without getting emotionally involved.

(Author's note: Qingqing will regret having this thought to the point of despair later! She didn't even consider her small frame; 162cm vs. 190cm, is that even possible?)

But now, she couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache for the man.

...

Just as she finished lunch and was preparing for her afternoon nap.

There was a knock on the door. Wen Qinghe was surprised. The educated youth hadn't left yet, so why was Yan Xiao here?

But when she opened the door, she saw Fang Ming dressed in a white shirt and black pants…

She frowned slightly. Wasn't she supposed to go to work in the afternoon?

She didn't seem to see anyone wearing white to work...

"What's up?"

Fang Ming was taken aback by her cold attitude, and his body heat subsided.

"No...it's nothing, I just came to bring you a book to pass the time."

"Sorry, I don't like reading. I'm going to take a nap now. Don't you have to go to work?"

"Oh, well, I won't bother you then."

She closed the door only after everyone had left, looking completely bewildered.

…

Fang Ming specially changed into clean clothes that looked like those of an intellectual at noon, thinking he would get a look of amazement from her.

After all, when he dressed like that before, many young girls would chase after him.

But I never expected that after being in the countryside for so long, exposed to the wind and sun, his face was not only tanned dark but also covered in sunspots.

Even if he wore a dragon robe, Wen Qinghe wouldn't give him a second glance.

Moreover, the person she had just confirmed that morning was far inferior to Yan Xiao.

...

Everyone finished work at six o'clock, but Yan Xiao brought her dinner at five o'clock.

Wen Qinghe opened the box, and a fragrant aroma wafted out – it was black-boned chicken and wolfberry soup.

She took a bite, and the saltiness was just right; it wasn't greasy at all.

Her new boyfriend is a really good cook!

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