Chapter 32 Jealousy
"Cheng Chuan."
A cheerful voice cut through the early morning, and Cheng Chuan raised his head.
She ran towards him through the crowd, her eyes fixed on him, her watery eyes clear.
The black braid swayed along with her shoulders and neck, like a lively little bird, running straight towards him.
"Cheng Chuan, good morning."
People were coming and going around him, all looking at him, but Xu Ningjun just stopped in front of him, smiling and raising his head.
"Chuanchuan, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Only when people walked over did she hold his hand and shake it.
"morning."
His voice was a little deep, with a chill of early morning.
"Your hands are so hot."
Xu Ningjun put his little hand into his palm and covered it with his hand.
It was a little cold in the mountains in the morning, but his palms were still warm.
If Cheng Chuan didn't say anything and ignored the young educated youth, she wouldn't do anything out of line.
He thought so, and let her little hand touch his body.
She spread out her little hands, made a human shape, and walked on him.
Measuring the width of his shoulders by grabbing them, it felt itchy.
Gradually move downwards, stretching from the waist down.
Cheng Chuan grabbed her hand fiercely, "Xu Zhiqing."
A voice came from above his head, slightly hoarse and threatening.
"Oh, don't talk, I just forgot what I measured!"
Few people buy clothes to wear in this area, most of them just tear some cloth and make them at home.
When selling ginseng that day, Xu Ningjun also asked for some cloth coupons.
When the former educated youth dormitory collapsed, many of her clothes were "sacrificed".
Either they are too dirty to be washed or they are torn. Now I only have three or four sets of clothes left to change into.
Cheng Chuan only had two sets of clothes, which he wore back and forth. She would see him wearing the clothes he wore the day before the next day.
The clothes were supposed to be blue, but they turned white and green from washing.
When he worked, he often wore a white vest, which was already frayed in some places and was so old that he even disliked using it to mop the floor.
Xu Ningjun wanted to make some new clothes for him.
There was no sewing machine at home, so she had to go to the market herself.
If the price is right, buy one and you will definitely be able to use it in the future.
㰴I wanted to cut the cloth first and then come back to measure his body shape. I happened to meet him, so I measured him first.
Jiaojiao complained in a voice, and she pouted angrily. Cheng Chuan let go of her hand, "Don't, stay here."
People in the surrounding fields could see it, and Xu Ningjun thought so too, so he pulled him a little further into the woods.
This location seems even more unclear.
Cheng Chuan felt that nothing was right no matter how he thought about it.
She was already standing on tiptoe and working on him, "Don't move."
Zhou Guozheng stood there, looking at Cheng Chuan, with a gentle smile on his face that did not reach his eyes.
Through her shaking little head, Cheng Chuan also saw Zhou Guozheng, and their eyes met in the air.
"He's waiting for you."
"Well, I need to go to the market. It's a good opportunity for us to go together."
Xu Ningjun gestured almost perfectly, and I roughly knew his measurements.
Cheng Chuan said, "Then you, go quickly."
"Oh, what's that smell?"
She sniffed her little nose, and Cheng Chuan subconsciously sniffed, but there was nothing in the air.
"So sour, I smell vinegar."
Xu Ningjun's eyes curved with laughter. He never expected that one day he would feel jealous. How surprised he would be if the sun above his head turned into a square.
"Are you unhappy that I went to the market with him?"
She tiptoed closer, and Cheng Chuan stepped back, "No."
He should actually be happy, because Zhou Guozheng is obviously much better than Cheng Yuanshan.
Family background, personality, character, and future.
It's better for her to spend more time with Zhou Guozheng than to get involved with Cheng Yuanshan.
"I have to go to work."
He stammered, as if he was going to run away at the next moment.
Xu Ningjun felt like teasing him and stepped in front of him. "Cheng Chuanzhi, can you be honest? Tell me you're jealous, or I'll... kiss Zhou Guozheng."
After saying that, she added, "Kiss him like I kissed you yesterday."
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