As a member of the working class, Lin Jingyu, a cargo registrar at a port, transmigrated to the early 1970s during her lunch break.
She unexpectedly discovered that she had entered a chronicl...
Lin Jingyu rolled her eyes and said irritably, "Of course! Do you like him?"
"No, that's not what I meant."
Yang Shujue realized she had misspoke and quickly explained, "What I meant was that you have some aversion to him? I remember you weren't like that with other people."
"I just don't like him."
Unable to tell her the truth, Lin Jingyu could only make things up, "You should know that if you don't like someone, you just don't like them, there's no reason to explain."
There's no reason to like someone; you just like them.
He happens to be someone I don't like, so naturally I have no interest in dealing with him.
"I see."
Yang Shujue could understand her point of view, but she didn't care about it. "If you don't like him, you don't like him. Anyway, we don't have much interaction with him."
"Um."
Lin Jingyu responded with one sentence, then casually asked, "What, you think he's good?"
"good."
Yang Shujue shared her opinion: "He is a man of refined manners and elegant demeanor. I think he is quite gentlemanly."
There is a type of person called a hypocrite.
As Lin Jingyu walked, she replied, "Don't judge a book by its cover. Observe her more before you get to know her."
"It can't be that much of a coincidence."
Yang Shujue shook her head. "I have a pretty good feeling about him, but whether he's good or not is none of my business. I'm already taken and I won't mess around with other people."
"If you dare to do anything reckless, be careful Su Zhiqing will break your legs."
"Pah, can't you say something nice?"
"I'm telling the truth."
...
They walked into the village talking and began buying poultry.
As for Tian Danxiong, he did not go to the village to buy poultry.
He went to the backyard.
Standing in Peng Shiyu's courtyard, he called out, "Peng Zhiqing, Peng Zhiqing, are you home?"
Who is it?
Peng Shiyu did not come out immediately upon hearing the shouts.
Instead, he gestured for Liu Xiuying to come out with him.
"Tian Zhiqing?"
Upon seeing who was standing at the door, Peng Shiyu was slightly surprised. "Tian Zhiqing, I wonder what brings you here?"
"It turns out that guests have come to Peng Zhiqing's house."
Tian Danxiong smiled gently. "Did I disturb Peng Zhiqing? I'm so sorry. How about I come over next time I have some free time?"