Ming Leyao's heart was beating like thunder and her mind went blank.
Oh my god, why didn’t she know that she had the potential to be a nympho before? ? ?
I finally understand what it was like for those women in my previous life who screamed and wanted to slide on a man's abdominal muscles...
because...
She wants it too now!!!
Fu Wencheng was a little scheming at first, but when he was stared at like this, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he felt embarrassed and couldn't help but say, "You...are up..."
"ah..."
It's over. This is so fucking embarrassing.
Ming Leyao screamed, turned around and rushed back to her room, without noticing Fu Wencheng's Erkang hand, or the doting and tenderness on his face and eyes.
Helplessly going back to the house and putting on clothes, Fu Wencheng was afraid that his delicate little girl would be hungry, so he worked quickly in the kitchen for an hour. Afraid that Ming Leyao would be embarrassed to face him, he served the porridge into a bowl, with a pile of side dishes, two boiled eggs, and a beautifully steamed bun.
"Le Yao... I left breakfast at your door, remember to eat it."
After putting it down, Fu Wencheng hid outside the door. Not long after, Ming Leyao's door opened, and a white and tender arm stretched out from the door. It quickly brought breakfast into the room and closed the door.
Just eat, just eat.
Fu Wencheng felt relieved and returned to the kitchen to eat his breakfast.
After finishing the meal and cleaning up the kitchen, Fu Wencheng considerately retreated back to his own room.
Ming Leyao heard the noise, opened the door and came out, breathing a sigh of relief.
Taking the bowl to the kitchen, Ming Leyao found that the kitchen was tidy, which made her like Fu Wencheng even more.
We have seen many weak men in modern times who can't carry anything on their shoulders or lift anything with their hands, but this capable, considerate and safe gay man still makes people feel a little bit fond of him.
She had classes in the morning, so she washed her dishes and went to school with her books.
At this time, Liu Qiu Shuang had not finished her morning class yet, so she still had some time to prepare for the lesson.
Fang first cleaned the yard and fixed the broken tables and chairs, then returned to the office and saw Ming Leyao and greeted her gently.
"Good morning, Teacher Ming."
"Good morning, Mr. Fang. Thank you for your hard work. You come here so early in the morning to help with some chores."
"This job is much easier than working in the fields, and it's not a big deal."
Fang Xian waved his hand and said he didn't really care.
"Have you solved the problem of the Youth Institute?"
"Not yet. The competition is so fierce this year that the brigade hasn't finalized the list yet."
Ming Leyao nodded in understanding. This was normal. This year was 1977. In two years, the policy would be relaxed and all educated youth would have the opportunity to return to the city. By then, they would feel that the opportunities they had worked so hard to get back then did not give them any advantage over others.
"Teacher Fang, I remember you graduated from high school?"
"Yes, I graduated early, but then the pressure from my family was too great, so I didn't continue my studies."
"Then Teacher Fang, have you ever thought about moving up in the future?"
"In this situation, even if I dare to think about it, people will say it's wishful thinking, right?"
"Teacher Fang, I think... people still have to have ideals, and our country will not always be like this. It is slowly getting better. Some opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared."
Ming Leyao did not explicitly say that the college entrance examination would be reopened. She was not the type to meddle in other people's business. She said a few more words because Fang Xian was a good person with a gentle personality who did not fight or compete with others.
"I understand, Mr. Ming."
The two people were not close friends, so naturally they did not continue communicating.
After the morning class, Ming Leyao walked home slowly with her books. It was not that she did not want to walk fast, but there was a man in her house who made her fantasize, and she inexplicably did not want to face him.
No matter how far the journey is or how slowly you walk, you will eventually reach your destination.
Ming Leyao was hypnotizing herself all the way.
This is her own home. She just saw the man's upper body, not his lower body. The man is not embarrassed, so why should she be embarrassed? ?
I don’t know if it was because her self-comforting words were effective, or because she had reached the door of her home and had nowhere to retreat, so she naturally reached out to push the gate.
As soon as my hand touched the door panel and before I could put any force on it, I heard someone calling me.
"Comrade Ming."
Turning to look at the person who came, Ming Leyao frowned slightly.
The person in front of him had patched clothes, but they were still clean. His eyes and eyebrows were somewhat similar to Fu Wencheng, but his temperament was gentle with a bit of arrogance and disdain. Although it was rare, Ming Leyao was very sensitive to people's emotions and caught it at once.
"Who are you??"
"I'm Fu Wencheng's elder brother, Fu Wenli. There's been a rumor in the production team that Comrade Ming is bright, generous, and knowledgeable. I've wanted to meet you for a long time, but I've never had the chance. I wonder if Comrade Ming can give me a chance to meet you?"
He spoke in a very refined manner, and his attitude was gentle, but the smile did not reach the corners of his eyes. Did he really think that Ming Leyao was like those young girls who were ignorant of the world and could be deceived by him? ?
Oh, who gave this man such confidence?
"cannot."
Fu Wenli didn't expect Ming Leyao to refuse. The words he had planned to say were suddenly stuck in his throat, and it looked a little funny.
Ming Leyao didn't think that the uncles and aunts in the production team would use any bright and generous words to describe her. At most, they would say that this girl was pretty, good-looking, simple and down-to-earth, which was in line with the temperament of the villagers in the production team.
"Comrade Ming probably doesn't know much about my family, right? Do you think you can live a good life in Shangjiaqiao Brigade by hooking up with Fu Wencheng? He is just a poor guy abandoned by his family."
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