Chapter 38 Zhou Hong's Dream

Chapter 38 Zhou Hong's Dream

Everyone in the Youth Educated Home was beaming with joy, but not because Bai Weiwei had been released, but because everyone had received pork yesterday.

"The weather is too hot now, and it's not easy to store the meat. Why don't we take out the meat and cook it together?" Chen Cuijuan suggested.

"Okay, there's no need to keep six or seven pounds of meat." Yao Chunjing stared at the meat in his hand, and his mind unconsciously emerged with images of braised pork, twice-cooked pork, and salt-fried pork, and he was drooling with greed.

"You're just greedy!" Lin Zhe hit Yao Chunjing with a big mouth, with an imperceptible doting in his peach blossom eyes.

"Ouch, what are you doing? It hurts!" Yao Chunjing hit Lin Zhe's chest with a heavy hammer, his tone very angry.

Zhou Hong noticed the interaction between the two, his hands hanging at his side tightened slightly, and his eyes became dim.

"Do you agree?" An Lan asked, looking at the remaining people.

The remaining few people quickly agreed. They had been in the village for more than a year and had not eaten any meat. Now that they finally got some meat, they wanted to have a good meal, so of course they applauded.

As a result, everyone was busy carrying water, chopping wood, making fire, and washing vegetables.

"Lanlan, why are you washing with pig water? This stuff doesn't taste good." Yao Chunjing was washing vegetables and looked at An Lan washing with pig water. His face was wrinkled like a bun.

"You don't understand. Once this thing is done, it's incredibly delicious. It's smooth, refreshing, juicy and tasty." An Lan lowered his head and said as he washed it twice with wood ash, then smelled it and found that there was indeed no odor, and finally rinsed it with clean water.

"Really?" Yao Chunjing was a little unsure. After all, she had eaten it before. Even if it was made by the chef of a state-owned restaurant, it had a slight odor, and the taste was just okay.

"Really, you'll know when it's done." An Lan recalled the taste of braised pork intestines and his face was full of aftertaste.

"Okay, then I'll wait." Yao Chunjing nodded perfunctorily. She was not looking forward to this dish. She was more looking forward to the braised pork. Thinking of the braised pork, a little mucus unconsciously overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

After An Lan finished washing, she went into the kitchen. When Yao Chunjing was about to go in, he was stopped by a familiar voice.

"Spring scenery."

"What do you want me to do?" Yao Chunjing turned around and looked at the man in front of him coldly.

The man had bright eyes and sharp eyebrows, just like Qing Yang. His smiling mouth showed a nervous expression, and his stretched eyebrows were twisted into a knot.

"Chun Jing, I'm sorry, I..."

"If you're apologizing for what happened before, I forgive you."

Zhou Hong didn't expect Yao Chunjing to forgive him. He looked up in surprise and was about to say something when he was shocked by Yao Chunjing's words.

"But from now on, our relationship ends here. You will only be Comrade Zhou."

[From now on you will just be Comrade Zhou.]

This sentence has been echoing in Zhou Hong's mind and cannot be shaken off.

I know that I have deeply hurt Yao Chunjing.

It's impossible to go back to the past.

놛 lost a girl whose eyes were full of 뀞.

Zhou Hong raised his hands to cover his eyes, but tears still flowed out from between his fingers...

I don't know what happened to me before, but ever since I came back from the countryside and saw Bai Weiwei, my eyes and thoughts are all about Bai Weiwei, as if I'm possessed, even though I obviously like spring scenery!

It was only recently that my rationality slowly returned...

Since when did it start? It seemed like the fog covering my eyes slowly dissipated from the moment Bai Weiwei fell into the cesspool...

Thinking of how he had hurt Yao Chunjing so many times for Bai Weiwei, his heart started throbbing with pain, so much so that he couldn't breathe...

But because it hurt so much, she fainted from the pain and had a dream that she could never forgive herself for.

The self in the dream is Bai Weiwei's licking dog.

And Bai Weiwei's lickers are not only 놛, but also Fan Guoqing, Chen Wenen, and Song Shuhang.

Bai Weiwei in the dream did not look like this. She was very beautiful. Her big eyes were smiling, coquettish and charming. She was a woman with charm in her bones. Just one move of hers could get on a man's nerves.

He saw himself in the dream, going crazy for Bai Weiwei, mad for Bai Weiwei, and willing to be the man behind Bai Weiwei.

What Zhou Hong couldn't accept the most was that he actually ruined Yao Chunjing's life just to get Bai Weiwei's favor......

There was a man and a woman on the screen.

"Brother Zhou Hong, the village secretary said she likes Chun Jing. What do you think about me introducing her to someone new?" The woman leaned softly against the man and smiled sweetly.

"Weiwei, whatever you say." The man stared at the woman in his arms with obsessed and crazy eyes.

[No! ]

[no!]

[What are you saying, you bastard!]

[That's Chun Jing, how could you agree to that, how could you hurt her! ]

[Stop it now! Stop it now!]

But no matter how Zhou Hong shouted, the scene continued...

Wang watched the self-medication in his dream make Yao Chunjing faint, and then sent Yao Chunjing to the village secretary's bed.

"Little girl, let's see how you can refuse me." The village secretary touched Yao Chunjing's smooth face and smiled obscenely.

"Hurry up, she will wake up soon." Zhou Hong waved his hand impatiently.

[You bastard, do you know what you are doing?]

[Go and save her!]

[That's Chun Jing! The girl you love! How could you!]

Zhou Hong screamed at the top of his lungs, his bloodshot eyes filled with anger and sorrow, turbid tears flowing like a stream.

Several times, the demons rushed forward to stop them, but they passed through their bodies every time.

You can't touch them at all.

Chun Jing's painful cry for help and the village book's obscene laughter kept echoing in Zhou Hong's ears...

The scenes before my eyes are all like a torture...

The scene changed again.

Yao Chunjing wore a red wedding dress, tears in her eyes, held a white silk in her hand, and murmured, "If there is another life, I will never love you again..."

[No! Don't!]

[Chun Jing, don't do anything stupid!]

Zhou Hong's eyes were bloodshot, and he flew to save the ball, but he passed through his opponent's body again...

At this moment, I felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness...

[Chun Jing, I was wrong, I was wrong, please, don’t… die… wuwu…]

Zhou Hong pressed his elbows to the sides of his body, grasped his head tightly with his arms, and cried uncontrollably...

Suddenly, the body shook, and Song Shuhang's voice came to his ears: "Zhou Hong, Zhou Hong, wake up."

Zhou Hong opened his blurry eyes and looked at Song Shuhang, asking uncertainly: "Song Shuhang?"

"Well, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying so hard? Was it a nightmare?" Song Shuhang nodded, and seeing that Zhou Hong's eyes were red, Guan 뀞눓 asked.

Zhou Hong was stunned for a moment, then sat up abruptly, got out of bed quickly, and ran outside!

"Hey, you're not wearing shoes." Song Shuhang shouted from behind, but Zhou Hong turned a deaf ear to him. He wanted to see Yao Chunjing now!