Lin Xuanjiao could feel Song Ying'an's cautiousness, as if for some reason he always acted very inferior in front of her and had no confidence at all.
It obviously shouldn't be like this. If Song Ying'an lived in her world, he could become famous overnight just by shooting some videos online with his looks, and more people would like him instead of living so cautiously like he does now. She just treated him as an ordinary person, which would make Song Ying'an think she was a good person.
This is enough to prove how hard Song Ying'an's life was in this village before. Lin Xuanjiao thought about the attitude of Erdan and other children towards Song Ying'an, and her heartache for Song Ying'an increased a little more.
Lin Xuanjiao wanted to let go of Song Ying'an's hands, but she hugged them back again and comforted Song Ying'an: "Don't worry, I will be with you from now on. You are no longer alone. From now on, I will be your family."
Lin Xuanjiao didn't hear Song Ying'an's answer, but judging from the strength with which Song Ying'an held her, she should have heard it.
No one could understand how deeply Lin Xuanjiao's words touched Song Ying'an. Song Ying'an had grown up alone since he was a child, but now someone he liked said to him that she would be his family in the future and would never leave him alone again.
Song Ying'an didn't know what he could say to respond to Lin Xuanjiao's feelings for him. He could only use his hands to hold Lin Xuanjiao in his arms so that she would never leave his life again.
Song Ying'an held Lin Xuanjiao in his arms, and the two hugged each other tightly, but at this moment Song Ying'an had no other thoughts. He just wanted Lin Xuanjiao to stay in his arms for a while longer.
Song Ying'an lowered her head and carefully placed a kiss on the top of Lin Xuanjiao's head. She was very careful not to let Lin Xuanjiao notice the kiss, but Song Ying'an was already very satisfied. It was great! The person in her arms would be his wife in the future.
Lin Xuanjiao let Song Ying'an hold her for a while, then she let go. "That's enough. If we hold her any longer, it will take too long. We'll have plenty of time in the future, so we don't need to worry about this."
Seeing that Lin Xuanjiao had let go, Song Yingan also let go of Lin Xuanjiao embarrassedly. In fact, he wanted to continue hugging her. He felt that not much time had passed. As long as Lin Xuanjiao was in his arms, Song Yingan felt that he would be satisfied in this life.
Seeing that Song Ying'an's face was already blushing, Lin Xuanjiao felt a little funny in her heart. How come this guy's personality is like that of a little girl, so easily shy? But Lin Xuanjiao liked Song Ying'an like this.
Lin Xuanjiao took the initiative to put her hand in front of Song Yingan's eyes and waved it: "Do you want to hold it? No more waiting."
Song Ying'an quickly stretched out his hand, and as soon as he stretched it out, he saw that his hand was wrapped with cloth strips. Song Ying'an quickly tore off the cloth strips. This cloth strip had been stained with a lot of dirt because he had been wearing it to do things, and he absolutely could not let such a hand hold Lin Xuanjiao.
After untying the cloth strips on his hands, Song Ying'an looked at his hands carefully to make sure there was no dirt before reaching out to hold Lin Xuanjiao's hand.
Seeing Song Ying'an's actions, Lin Xuanjiao gained a lot of favor for Song Ying'an in her heart.
The two of them held hands all the way down the mountain. After they got down the mountain, since they were not married yet, Song Yingan and Lin Xuanjiao stopped holding hands.
This mountain is not far from the Youth League Home where Lin Xuanjiao lives. It only takes a few minutes to walk to the Youth League Home.
Lin Xuanjiao said goodbye to Song Yingan at the intersection down the mountain. "I'm going back to the Youth League Home first, then I'll ride my bike to town and call my parents."
Song Ying'an nodded, watching Lin Xuanjiao turn around and leave, then seemed to think of something and said, "What do you want to eat tonight? I can make it for you."
Lin Xuanjiao paused as she was about to turn around, and raised an eyebrow at Song Ying'an: "Can you make anything I want to eat?"
Song Ying'an thought about the food his family had exchanged with others and nodded affirmatively: "I can do anything!"
Lin Xuanjiao knew that Song Ying'an was not a man of boasting, so his confident attitude meant that he must have a lot of food at home.
How rare this is in this era of food and clothing shortages!
However, after thinking about it carefully, Lin Xuanjiao really didn't know what she wanted to eat. The main thing was that she wanted to eat everything and couldn't choose at all.
Lin Xuanjiao, who didn't want to continue to worry about it, decisively gave up the idea.
"It's up to you to decide! I like the food you cook, no matter what it is."
Song Ying'an was so embarrassed by Lin Xuanjiao's bold words that she lowered her head and said in a low voice, "There are likely other people walking around here. If others hear you talking like that, it will be bad for your reputation."
Lin Xuanjiao couldn't understand how these words could be bad for her reputation, as she was clearly just telling the truth.
Forget it! Don't make things difficult for yourself. After all, you are not from this era.
Lin Xuanjiao said goodbye to Song Yingan and went straight back to the Youth League Home.
The Youth League Home is quite lively now because all those who went to work have returned. The educated youth have finished their meals and are preparing to take a nap and continue working in the afternoon.
As soon as Lin Xuanjiao entered the Youth League Home, she attracted everyone's attention. No matter whether it was good or bad, everyone's eyes were following Lin Xuanjiao.
Lin Xuanjiao had long been accustomed to this kind of look and did not feel any discomfort in her body.
Qiao Ling and Meng Qi were the first to approach Lin Xuanjiao. Qiao Ling was the first to ask, "Lin Xuanjiao, where have you been?! When I came back just now, you were still sleeping. When I finished my meal and returned to my room, you had already left."
Lin Xuanjiao didn't think Qiao Ling was being too talkative. She knew Qiao Ling was concerned about her, so she didn't hide anything. "I went to eat. Didn't I tell you? I had dinner with someone."
Qiao Ling wanted to continue what Lin Xuanjiao said and ask who was the person who was partnering with Lin Xuanjiao, but was nudged by Meng Qi's elbow and shut up obediently.
There was a tacit understanding between her and Meng Qi, that is, when Meng Qi nudged her with his elbow, it meant that she could shut up and not say what she wanted to say.
Qiao Ling knew that his brain was not as smart as Meng Qi's, so he listened to Meng Qi's words.
Meng Qi listened to the conversation between Qiao Ling and Lin Xuanjiao and sighed in his heart. Qiao Ling was really stupid. If Lin Xuanjiao could tell him who her partner was, she would have said it long ago. Why is it your turn to ask? Since she doesn't want to say it, why bother asking and ruining her good mood?
Meng Qi was sometimes very curious about what was going on in Qiao Ling's brain. She was teaching Qiao Ling every day, so why couldn't she be smarter?
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