He stared at Jiang Henian who was standing in the middle of the road without blinking, with a strange emotion in his eyes.
He stepped over the grass and walked up with a smile on his face.
"Comrade He Nian, you know this too?"
What?
Jiang Henian stared warily at the person in front of him as if nothing had happened before.
Song Wenqing smiled helplessly and stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."
"My mother is sick, and I asked the team leader to approve a leave note for a family visit. I missed the donkey cart and have been delayed for a long time. I have to walk to the town to take a bus back to Shanghai. I can't waste time. Give me the things directly."
As he spoke, he glanced at the cloth bag in Jiang Henian's hand calmly, greed flashing in his eyes.
After a brief moment of confusion, Jiang Henian's pupils suddenly constricted and a chill ran up his spine.
Song Wenqing returns to the city due to his mother's illness. Jiang Henian, who is infatuated with him, is worried and follows him with food and money...
Isn't this... the plot of the original book? !
Jiang Henian's face turned pale, and he stared at Song Wenqing who appeared here as if he had seen a ghost, his mind in a mess.
"He Nian, I know we had some misunderstandings before, and I've been wanting to reconcile with you recently. Now that you heard the news and are so concerned about me and followed me, it shows that you still have me as a comrade in your heart."
"I'm very grateful. These things are your thoughtful gesture. I'll accept them. Please go back quickly~"
Song Wenqing stretched out his hand and reached directly for the cloth bag in Jiang Henian's hand, and the gentle smile on his face could hardly be suppressed.
There was a hint of impatience.
Jiang Henian took two steps back, clutching the cloth bag, his tone even a little flustered: "I don't understand what you are saying! I'm not here to see you!"
Song Wenqing's smile slowly faded, and he asked in a bad tone, "What?"
Jiang Henian's mind was full of the crazy plot in the book where the original owner was abandoned by Song Wenqing halfway, suffered many disasters and finally died tragically. His sense of crisis was overwhelmed.
She pursed her lips and stopped talking nonsense. She strode around Song Wenqing and walked forward quickly, her attitude as if she was avoiding the plague god.
Song Wenqing stood there, stunned for a moment, and a hint of viciousness flashed across his handsome and elegant face.
He turned slowly, staring at Jiang Henian's back with his narrow eyes.
That's not right...
In theory, this girl is just an infatuated cannon fodder who delivers a "token of clearance".
Why does it seem to have changed a while ago? What went wrong?
But... now that she is here, she must get that thing.
I am the protagonist of this world.
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