In this life, seeing the "violent man" paired with the "vicious bitch," Zhou Yuanyuan was eager to see what kind of excitement would ensue! What would happen if two people as selfish and vicious as Yuan Sixi and Zhou Miaomiao collided? Would it be a fight to the death, or a fight to the death? Or perhaps a mutual destruction? Zhou Yuanyuan was truly looking forward to that day.
After her rebirth, Zhou Yuanyuan didn't seek revenge on Yuan Sixi, as she was too lazy to waste her energy and time on such a person. However, when they met face to face like today, Zhou Yuanyuan didn't mind just stretching out a little finger to deal with him, so that he wouldn't be like a flea, jumping in front of her at any time to annoy her.
Did Brother Ziqing know what she was thinking right now? She had indeed thrown her kindness aside long ago. She watched helplessly as Zhou Miaomiao fell into the tiger's mouth, as she knelt on the ground and begged desperately, without a trace of sympathy in her heart. Instead, she was calculating what kind of excitement would be most appealing.
Although Zhou Yuanyuan lowered her head, she caught sight of Wen Ziqing's tightly pursed lips from the corner of her eye. She knew this was a sign of Wen Ziqing's bad mood. Why was Wen Ziqing in a bad mood? It must be because she wasn't doing well enough!
Although this was Zhou Yuanyuan's first time in love, she had heard from other girls in her class that when a girl likes a boy, she always wants to show her good side to him: kindness, integrity, gentleness, and virtue. But Zhou Yuanyuan wasn't vicious anymore, and she didn't seem to have much kindness or integrity left, let alone gentleness and virtue. She didn't have the heart to do that. Could Wen Ziqing accept her like this?
Zhou Yuanyuan's eyes were fixed on the edge of the well, as if she regarded the ordinary edge of the well as some rare treasure. In fact, Zhou Yuanyuan was in a daze. She didn't know how to face Wen Ziqing. She was afraid to see Wen Ziqing's disappointed eyes.
Wen Ziqing didn't know what Zhou Yuanyuan was thinking, but he knew that Zhou Yuanyuan was unhappy. She had been unhappy since she met Yuan Sixi and Zhou Miaomiao.
After confronting Zhou Miaomiao, Zhou Yuanyuan remained silent throughout the entire process, exuding an aura that kept strangers away. Wen Ziqing was fully aware of the grudge between Zhou Yuanyuan and Zhou Miaomiao. Zhou Miaomiao wasn't a good person, so if Zhou Yuanyuan didn't want to save her, then she didn't have to. It was no big deal.
But Yuanyuan had been angry for so long, without saying a word to him, and he was still waiting to lend her his shoulder! Yet, Yuanyuan had ignored him. Had he done something wrong? Or perhaps Yuanyuan didn't like him dealing with Yuan Sixi? Wen Ziqing was at a loss as to what to do.
The sweet water well was surrounded by a flat, bluestone pavement. About ten meters from the well, several long, rectangular stones were placed. Zhou Yuanyuan knew those stones were used by people to sit on while waiting in line for water. The stones were very smooth, and it seemed that the villagers often sat there and chatted while waiting for water.
Zhou Yuanyuan walked over and sat down on a rock. Two annoying things were following behind her. Although Zhou Yuanyuan didn't want to crush them to death right now, she also didn't want to see them hanging around behind her all the time.
There was no other way. Taoshu Village had only one road, and the villagers' houses were built on both sides of the road. If Zhou Yuanyuan didn't stop, Yuan Sixi and Zhou Miaomiao would never be able to get through.
In the entire Taoshu Village, only this well platform provided a place to rest. Zhou Yuanyuan had something on her mind that she wanted to discuss with Wen Ziqing.
Yuan Sixi saw Zhou Yuanyuan and Wen Ziqing sitting down on the stone beside the well from afar, and quickly pulled the rope in his hand, signaling Zhou Miaomiao to walk faster.
Zhou Miaomiao had given up hope of being "rescued." To avoid a beating, Yuan Sixi pulled the rope, and she quickly trotted after him. As they passed the well, she glared fiercely at Zhou Yuanyuan, as if that was the only way to express her resentment.
When they were more than ten steps away from Zhou Yuanyuan and Wen Ziqing, Yuan Sixi finally cried out softly, "Oh my goodness! These two are so rich! They wear such fine clothes, and yet they just sit on the rocks like that, not even bothering to see how dirty they are."
In rural areas, it's normal to wear the same clothes for four or five years. If you wear new clothes when you go out to visit someone, you'll quickly take them off and put on old ones when you get home, for fear of scratching them while doing things. In Taoshu Village, you'd never find anyone like Zhou Yuanyuan and Wen Ziqing, dressed so sleekly yet sitting so casually on a rock.
Zhou Miaomiao secretly rolled her eyes at Yuan Sixi, but remained silent. A bumpkin is a bumpkin, so what does new clothes mean to him? Back then, when she wore Zhou Yuanyuan's new clothes, didn't she sit wherever she wanted?
Thinking of this, Zhou Miaomiao turned around and glanced at Zhou Yuanyuan, feeling a little regretful. If... Grandpa hadn't fallen out with Third Uncle, and Zhou Yuanyuan was still living in Zhoujia Village, she, Zhou Miaomiao, would definitely be able to wear beautiful pink clothes like Zhou Yuanyuan's. After Zhou Yuanyuan's family moved away, the new clothes Zhou Miaomiao had worn in the past ten years combined were not as many as the new clothes she had snatched from Zhou Yuanyuan in those two or three years.
Zhou Yuanyuan's consciousness never missed the little actions of Yuan Sixi and Zhou Miaomiao, she was just too lazy to pay attention to this pair of funny people.
Seeing Yuan Sixi and Zhou Miaomiao walking away, Zhou Yuanyuan turned around and asked Wen Ziqing: "Brother Ziqing, do you think I'm cold-blooded?"
Ever since Zhou Yuanyuan began to care about Wen Ziqing, she'd subconsciously speculate on her every move. Ever since she'd stood by and watched Zhou Miaomiao die, Wen Ziqing had remained silent, sensing her distress and wanting to avoid interrupting her thoughts. In Zhou Yuanyuan's eyes, Wen Ziqing's silence betrayed her disapproval of her callous treatment of her.
"No." Wen Ziqing shook his head.
"No? Then why are you unhappy?" Zhou Yuanyuan's face was long. They were just dating! Wen Ziqing dared to lie to her face?
"Yuanyuan, I'm really not unhappy. I just saw that you were unhappy, so I..." Wen Ziqing explained.
"I know you think I'm not kind or generous enough, but Zhou Miaomiao hurt me like that, and I... I hate her." Zhou Yuanyuan wanted to say, "I wish she were dead," but the words came out as "I hate her." Thinking about how she had to consider Wen Ziqing's feelings when she spoke, and remembering the mistakes she had made at the hands of Zhou Miaomiao in her past life, Zhou Yuanyuan felt angry and anxious, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Yuanyuan." Wen Ziqing saw Zhou Yuanyuan crying and quickly hugged her to his chest, reaching out a hand and frantically wiping the tears from her face. His little girl was really angry. He didn't say a word here, but she got angry all by herself.
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