Chapter 32 Handsome Guy Fu Jingyou
"Fu Jingyou? Fu Jingyou?"
After calling out twice, Fu Jingyou showed no response, leaving Lu Miao speechless.
Thinking that Fu Jingyou was under a lot of pressure and had a very hard life, Lu Miao was considerate for once and did not make a sound to disturb him.
Lu Miao moved slowly and cleaned up the kitchen. There were only a few pieces of turtle left in the bowl.
Afraid that leaving it like this would attract flies, she found a small bowl to store it separately, and then took a clean large bowl and turned it upside down on top.
There were a lot of grease on the used dishes and bowls. She didn't know how to wash them, so she quietly put them into the basin, soaked them in water, and waited for Fu Jingyou to deal with them himself.
After finishing all this, Lu Miao picked up the wilted honeysuckle wreath on the table at the foot of the wall and prepared to return to the educated youth site.
Just as she had one leg over the kitchen threshold, she suddenly thought of something and turned back.
"Fu Jingyou, you were the one who refused to cooperate with me first, so you can't blame me for not following martial ethics."
Slowly squatting down beside Fu Jingyou, Lu Miao stretched out his soft white hand and carefully brushed aside his messy hair.
When she saw his face clearly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes as bright as black jade were slightly stunned.
Fu Jingyou’s appearance must be excellent to be favored by the author.
He has a sharp face, a defined jawline, and a high, mid-face nose.
Looking up, his eyebrows are thick and deep; looking down, his lips are thin and sexy. Although he is in simple and awkward conditions at this time, his breathing is long and steady, and he is still sleeping soundly.
It was as if he was disturbed from his dream by her. On his extremely charming and aggressive face, his deep and thick eyebrows were gently twisted into the shape of a "川" (river), revealing a sharp and wild aura.
Jun is handsome, and handsome is also handsome, but to be fair, Lu Miao thinks he looks a bit fierce, not fierce, but a bit like someone who is not easy to mess with...
Looking at Fu Jingyou's long and thick eyelashes, and the slits of his eyes that seemed even narrower because of his tightly closed eyes, Lu Miao suddenly felt a little sorry.
She still couldn't see those beautiful peach blossom eyes...
The breeze rustled Fu Jingyou's hair, and his brows furrowed. Lu Miao was afraid that he would suddenly open his eyes, so he quickly withdrew his hand, picked up his things, and tiptoed out of the yard, not forgetting to close the back door of the Fu family.
On the way back, Lu Miao suddenly remembered something.
While eating, Fu Jingyou suddenly mentioned Chen Miaomiao. In the middle of the meal, he went to get steamed buns. Later on, she forgot to ask about it.
What did Fu Jingyou want to say at that time?
Unable to figure out the answer, Lu Miao felt like going back to ask. But after thinking about it, he decided to forget it and wait until next time.
The sun was the hottest at one or two o'clock. Lu Miao squinted his eyes, pulled down the brim of his hat, and trotted towards the educated youth site.
Lu Miao didn't expect to support himself with a few work points, so he simply gave up the idea of going to the team to get work in the afternoon.
After washing off the sweat from his body with water and washing his hair carefully, Lu Miao made a cup of malted milk and drank it slowly, beginning to enjoy this rare afternoon...
On the other side, the Fu family.
Fu Jingyou woke up from his sleep, feeling that he had slept extremely comfortably, so comfortably that his bones were almost numb. However, when he stretched himself and saw the scene in front of him, he broke down in a second and stood up:
"Lu Zhiqing?"
Behind the kitchen, large clumps of bamboo swayed in stacks, and amid the rustling sounds, the chirping of birds was particularly clear. In the room, apart from him and a pile of dishes waiting to be washed, there was no one else to be seen.
If everything in the kitchen had not proven that the girl had been there, Fu Jingyou would have almost thought that what happened at noon was just a dream he had imagined.
Turning around slowly, Fu Jingyou faced the door this time and sat back on the threshold.
He leaned his head against the door frame, his eyes fixed on the sky.
There are hardly any visitors at home, and it has been so lively for a long time.
Even if it's only for a few hours...
But now, sitting alone in the yard, he actually felt lonely. It took a long time for Fu Jingyou to come back to his senses. He thought, Lu Miao is right.
He was going to make some changes.
After quickly cleaning up the kitchen, Fu Jingyou took out an axe from the table in the front hall.
That afternoon, for the first time ever, he did not go to work. Instead, he took his hatchet and walked north from the bamboo forest behind the house to the farther mountains.
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Since Lu Miao didn't go out, she didn't have to worry about the villagers seeing her and talking about her. After her hair dried, she rarely braided it, but just quickly tied it into a high ponytail at the back of her head.
In the evening, the educated youth came back from work. As soon as they saw her casually tied hair, they started yelling again. Among them, Geng Xiaoyun's voice was the loudest:
"Hey Lu Miao, look at your braids. How come they grow so long? No matter how you style them, they look good. No one else can do it as neatly as you do."
Lu Miao tied her hair into a high ponytail, and let it fall to the back of her head. The strong color difference made her swan neck look even whiter and longer, making her look beautiful and capable.
Geng Xiaoyun's compliments were good, but Lu Miao, like a lazy snake, waved his hands and held his chin, slowly interrupting her to continue her show: "Alright, that's good complimenting, don't do it next time."
"You praised me so well, why won't you let me praise you anymore? What's the matter? Do you think my praise is not sincere enough?"
"I'm shy, okay?"
Geng Xiaoyun was amused and teased Ren Bingxin, "Hey, look at her, she's shy now!"
Ren Bingxin poured a jar of cold water and drank two mouthfuls, then said with a smile, "Alright, stop teasing the cat's tail. I'll get angry and scratch you again."
Geng Xiaoyun said happily, "Haha, I wait for this moment every day. How boring is it to just bury my head in work every day? It's fun to tease her!"
The corners of Lu Miao's mouth twitched, he was really speechless.
Even if you like teasing her, don't say it so directly, okay?
She is not a real kitten or puppy, so doesn't she have any dignity?
There was laughter in the room when the sound of hoes being put down came from outside the door. Soon Gu Ying, Chen Miaomiao and others walked in.
"Yeah, you're all here."
Chen Miaomiao's gaze lingered on Lu Miao for a moment, then she turned away and said with a smile, "I just have something I want to say!"
"What is it?"
Geng Xiaoyun and Ren Bingxin stopped making noise and looked at her together.
Gu Ying laughed and shook her head without saying anything. It was obvious that she knew what Chen Miaomiao wanted to say.
Seeing this, Lu Miao couldn't help but withdraw his attention and listened carefully.
Chen Miaomiao said gently, "Xiaoyun and the others cooked for the past few days, so I thought I'd cook for once! Everyone should try my cooking. I also really want everyone to experience the local customs and culture over there."
Chen Miaomiao said this beautifully, and it was difficult for anyone to refuse her for both emotional and logical reasons.
Lu Miao was the first to speak up, "I can do anything."
Isn't it good to have someone rush to do the work? Anyway, she is not the one who is tired.
Ren Bingxin always made decisions with her, so she had no objection.
Geng Xiaoyun is straightforward and enthusiastic, so she has no objections.
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