His lip movements were so obvious that he couldn't pretend he didn't know.

Xue Fu, filled with shame and indignation: You scoundrel!!!

But as her mouth opened and closed, Gu Chong's attention was drawn more to her beautiful lips.

Her lips were very pink and moist, with full and beautiful lip peaks.

I want to eat it.

Gu Chong's gaze lingered for a few moments before he lowered his eyes, suppressing the unpleasant thoughts that were rising in his mind.

He tilted his head back, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down, and gulped down the rest of the cooled boiled water in the porcelain jar.

After the meal, Gu Chong, as usual, escorted Xue Fu back to the educated youth settlement.

With this change in identity, the atmosphere on the way back became somewhat subtle.

Because of his lewd behavior under the table, Xue Fu felt slightly uneasy.

It's not that I'm scared, it's just that I'm suddenly not used to it.

Xue Fu originally wanted to say that she was, after all, a modern person, and that she was definitely more open-minded than people of this era.

As it turned out, she herself realized that she seemed to be nothing more than a paper tiger. All talk and no action.

When Gu Chong does anything even slightly suggestive or ambiguous, her heart beats faster than anyone else's.

"Cough..." In the quiet night, Gu Chong suddenly coughed, his voice sounding a little strained.

Xue Fu turned her head to look at Gu Chong, licked her lips, and became a little nervous, wondering what he was going to say. She gave a low hum, as if in response: "Hmm...?"

Afu...\"

He suddenly changed his way of addressing her, and Xue Fu was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes crinkled into a smile: "Mm!"

A section of the ice has been broken open, and you can see the fish swimming underneath.

Xue Fu finally let out the breath she had been holding in, feeling much lighter.

He approached her again, his movements both cautious and eager, conveying a sense that they were indeed dating.

Seeing his initiative, and noticing that he had lowered his head and eyes as if he were shy, Xue Fu thought that he wasn't as at ease as she had imagined.

Haha, that's true.

Gu Chong's current youthful and innocent demeanor is exactly what she expected.

His naive reaction gave Xue Fu the motivation to take advantage of the situation.

She had the idea of ​​teasing him.

She leaned closer, her lips curving upwards, her arm playfully pressed against his, and then she took his arm.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the corners of his lips gradually turn up and his eyebrows and eyes relax, and felt the joy emanating from his whole body.

If it had a tail and ears, she could see the tail and ears wagging and frolicking at the same time.

The hand that was linked with his arm reached out from the crook of his arm. Xue Fu stretched out her hand, her five fingers opening and closing in mid-air, flipping it over and over: "I found that your hands are so big."

She shook his arm, signaling him to raise his hand and gesture.

Gu Chong silently raised his hand and placed it next to hers, letting her manipulate it.

His hands were also tanned dark, and the contrast between their dark and fair skin was striking even in the night.

"It really is huge."

Xue Fu sighed.

She thought her hands were on the longer, more slender side. But compared to Gu Chong's hands, they looked nothing like that.

Her outstretched fingers could only reach the middle of his second finger bone.

These are the big, strong hands that have supported the entire family.

Curious, she reached out and touched his outstretched palm.

It's rough; the skin on my palms doesn't feel smooth, delicate, or soft.

If she were to describe the feeling of touching it, it would be like tree bark—hard and rough, with a slightly frosty texture when rubbed between the fingertips.

She couldn't help but feel pity for him.

She gently pressed her fingertips against his palm, then decisively slipped them between his fingers, their fingers interlocking.

When Gu Chong first noticed that her gaze lingered too much on his palm, he restrained himself from curling his hand up.

He cautiously peered at her delicate face. Her skin was tender; perhaps she would feel uncomfortable or repulsed by his touch in the future.

fortunately...

Gu Chong gently pulled their clasped hands together, his fingers tightening until he held her hand firmly. His palm was warm and strong, and he reiterated once more, his tone solemn: "I will be good to you."

Xue Fu looked up at him, wondering why he suddenly made a promise again.

But those words sounded so sweet that she smiled sweetly and replied in a slightly spoiled manner, "Of course you have to be good to me."

If you like her, then of course you should treat her well.

Xue Fu grew up being pampered.

After seeing her off at the educated youth settlement, Gu Chong lingered there, watching her enter the door with reluctance. He then saw her turn back and wave playfully at him, urging him to hurry home as well.

Gu Chong raised his hand, waved it lightly a few times, and then turned and left.

On the way back, his hand remained on the spot where she had touched him.

His fingers gently caressed that skin, as if the soft touch of her skin still lingered there, making his heart tremble slightly.

When Xue Fu returned to her dormitory, she was immediately stared at by two pairs of eyes.

"You two are together now, right?"

Zheng Peipei leaned over like a little hamster and asked in a low voice.

Xue Fu nodded readily: "Mm."

Upon hearing this, Liu Ling sighed, "I knew it."

Xue Fu was a little embarrassed, touched her earlobe and smiled slightly.

Zheng Peipei also felt that it was only a matter of time before Xue Fu and Gu Chong got together.

She said, "Xue Fu, just make sure you don't suffer any losses."

Xue Fu agreed: "Mm!"

When Xue Fu first transmigrated, it was just the beginning of summer.

Autumn has passed quickly, and now winter has arrived.

There's not much work left in the fields; everyone's busy gathering firewood to prepare for the winter.

But Xue Fu still had to work every day to look after her fishpond.

Feeding the fish is an important matter.

Many people are watching closely and monitoring the situation so that they can get a big, fat fish to eat at the end of the year.

Xue Fu certainly wouldn't dare to slack off under their noses, and she still worked diligently every day.

Now that the weather is cold, on her way to the fishpond, she felt a tingling sensation in her ears, and her body and legs stiffened when the wind blew.

It's freezing.

At this point, the advantages of having a boyfriend become apparent.

Gu Chong was in good health; he was like a heater.

Xue Fu had seen him wearing a thin coat even though it was winter, so she went back to the educated youth settlement to get a stack of supplementary tickets and money so that he could go to town to make some new clothes for the winter.

Gu Chong didn't take it; instead, he held her hand and stuffed the money back into her pocket.

He raised an eyebrow slightly, the ends drooping gently, a hint of a smile and tenderness in his eyes. His gaze revealed satisfaction and pleasure, his expression softening at her concern.

He chuckled softly, his throat bobbing, "You feel sorry for me."

Xue Fu frowned and reached out to measure the thickness of his cotton-padded coat again. It was very thin, about the same thickness as her sweater.

"Of course. If I don't care about you, who will I care about?" Although Xue Fu knew he was in good health, she still felt that the weather was too cold and he should wear more clothes. "If you don't wear enough, you'll catch a cold and get sick."

She suddenly understood what people meant when they said there's a kind of coldness that your mother feels. Now, it's like that: there's a kind of coldness that your girlfriend feels.

He didn't explain much, but instead pulled her hand under his clothes again, listening to him shamelessly spout lewd remarks: "Touch it?"

Xue Fu felt a burning sensation as her palm touched her skin. The intense heat immediately transferred from her palm.

Beneath her palm, Xue Fu could feel the tautness of his skin and the firm contours of his muscles.

She couldn't help but squeeze it, and immediately felt him stiffen. He squeezed her wrist a little tighter. It didn't hurt, but it was a very noticeable reminder of what 'rogue behavior' she had just done.