This is not a strong independent female lead story!!
Nan Qiao kept dreaming for a whole month that she had transmigrated into a 1970s novel and become a spoiled and willful educated youth sen...
Sheng Yanchuan didn't want to continue talking to this person. He might as well go home and eat two more bowls of rice. So he turned around and left without waiting for the other party to say anything.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Su Mu reminded him in a bad tone, "She is not someone you can dream of. Please keep your distance from her in the future."
Sheng Yanchuan paused when he heard this. He knew his position and whether he was worthy or not. But even if he was not worthy, it did not mean that he had the right to blame him.
Sheng Yanchuan put the tip of his tongue against his back teeth, suppressing the violent factor in his heart, with a bit of hostility between his eyebrows.
He turned around and stared at Su Mu without blinking, which made Su Mu feel creepy.
He knew Sheng Yanchuan's reputation, but for Nanqiao he couldn't show his weakness. If even he backed down, how would Nanqiao, a weak little girl, cope with being targeted by such a notorious village bully?
Since Nanqiao likes him and they are from the same hometown, he has the responsibility to protect her from harm.
But to be honest, he was still a little scared when he saw Sheng Yanchuan like this, worried that he would take action. He was okay with his pen, but he was no match for this sturdy country man when it came to fighting.
I felt a little nervous for a moment.
Sheng Yanchuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw the other party's evasive look. What was he doing? Confronting a weak chicken? If he really beat him up, he would look down on himself.
"Whether she is someone I can desire is not something you can decide. So what if you look down on me? Aren't you also here, facing the earth and back to the sky? Who is stronger than who?" Sheng Yanchuan said sarcastically, his eyes full of disdain.
"Nanqiao will have to go back to the city one day. Uncle Nan loves Nanqiao the most, and they won't let her marry here." Sumu was very sure of this. Nanqiao's father was the director of the steel plant, and he was well-known for doting on his daughter. When everyone knew that Nanqiao was going to the countryside, many people talked about her behind her back.
"So what? Things are unpredictable, aren't they? Just like the fact that this kettle has come into my hands is something you never thought about, isn't it?" Sheng Yanchuan said ambiguously. He would have to be stupid to say that he tricked the kettle into coming to me.
After that, he ignored the other person and walked back home, but he felt mixed emotions.
Only Su Mu was left standing there, his hands holding the kettle gradually tightened, his joints turning white.
Li Zhuoran, who was standing at the kitchen door, saw that the two of them just quarreled for a few words, and returned to the kitchen with some disappointment, still mumbling, "How boring, not even as loud as the quarrel between the female educated youth... boring, boring."
Su Mu, who was at the door, turned back to his room after Sheng Yanchuan left. He angrily threw the kettle on the kang and cursed Sheng Yanchuan in his heart.
Ever since he knew Nanqiao was going to the countryside, Sumu had been worried. With Nanqiao's family background and appearance, he would be targeted sooner or later in such a village.
But he didn't expect that Sheng Yanchuan had already taken action in just a few days!
I couldn't help but feel some regret inwardly. If I had agreed to Nanqiao at the beginning, I could stand by her side and protect her openly now.
Su Mu sat in the room for a long time. I don't know what he was thinking about during this time.
Even when the educated youth living with him called him to eat, he didn't respond, so they had to leave a bowl of rice for him in the kitchen, hoping that he would come over to eat later.
Perhaps it was the appearance of Sheng Yanchuan that brought Su Mu a sense of crisis, or perhaps it was the fact that Nanqiao gave the kettle to Sheng Yanchuan that stimulated him.
Su Mu couldn't control his heart, so when it was getting dark, he left the courtyard alone.
When Wang Feng came back from hanging the clothes, he ran into Su Mu who was about to go out, so he asked
"Sumu, where have you been? Have you eaten? We just left food for you in the kitchen."
"I have something to do and will be back to eat later," Su Mu said absentmindedly.
"Oh, then come back earlier and I'll leave the door open for you." Wang Feng looked at Su Mu with some confusion, not knowing what he was thinking.
Su Mu nodded and said nothing, then walked out of the yard.
Wang Feng walked into the house while looking back at Su Mu in confusion. It was getting dark and there were no street lights in the village. What was he going to do outside? Wang Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart.
After entering the house and looking at the brothers inside, Wang Feng asked curiously, "What's wrong with Sumu? He didn't even eat, and now he's out again?"
"I don't know. He's so mysterious and won't tell me when asked," said another male educated youth in the dormitory.
"Maybe he was stimulated by something," Li Zhuoran said bluntly.
"Exciting?" Didn't Sheng Yanchuan come to see him in the afternoon? What excitement could there be? Besides, Sheng Yanchuan was not as difficult to deal with as the villagers said. How could a new educated youth like him have any conflict with him?
Wang Feng was puzzled, but no one could answer him. Wang Feng, who had no answer, could only carry a basin of curiosity to get water for washing.
Just live your own life. Nowadays, it is more important to have enough food to eat.
Speaking of eating, Wang Feng seemed to have thought of something, turned around and went back to the house, and said to everyone
"Should we find an opportunity to have a meal together? After all, the new educated youth haven't gotten to know each other yet."
Several people in the dormitory responded one after another. They knew that there were two particularly beautiful girls among the female educated youth this time.
It's just that I live in the villagers' homes and have never had the chance to get to know them. If we organize a meal together, wouldn't it be a good opportunity for us to get to know each other?
So several people responded
"Sure, I think we can wait until the break this week," a male educated youth suggested.
"That's great. During my break, I'll go to town to pick up the things my family sent me. Maybe I can even have an extra meal."
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