Chapter 65 I Don't

"Oh, then you don't believe her. You are just like them, looking down on female comrades!" Xia Zhizhi looked as if she understood, and began to accuse Tang Mingli: "But I still choose to believe Sister Xiurong. Chairman Mao said that female comrades can also hold up half the sky!"

"That's not what I meant. I'm just worried about her!" Tang Mingli looked at Jiang Xiurong, a little anxious, and wanted to explain.

Xia Zhizhi covered her ears and hid behind Han Youran: "You look down on lesbians, I don't want to listen to you!"

Jiang Xiurong walked over and took her hand, and said in a gentle voice, "Zhizhi, don't say that about Tang Zhiqing. Comrade Tang is just worried about me. Be good and don't lose your temper."

"Since Sister Xiurong has said so, then fine... I will forgive him." Xia Zhizhi pouted and said reluctantly.

Jiang Xiurong stroked her hairy head and said, "You are the most obedient. I will buy whatever you want to eat and cook it for you in the evening."

Xia Zhizhi said firmly, "As long as it's made by Sister Xiurong, I love to eat anything."

Anyway, Jiang Xiurong's cooking skills are just so-so. He doesn't have any special dishes that he's good at. He just cooks the food and eats it.

Tang Mingli had no choice but to watch Jiang Xiurong go away, just like Wangfu Rock.

Xia Zhizhi approached in a sly manner and whispered, "Sister Xiurong went shopping without you. Sister Xiurong doesn't want you anymore!"

This was the first time in Tang Mingli's life that he was so annoyed by someone.

I've lived for so many years, and I never knew there could be girls like this.

He turned around silently and walked to the other side, facing the wall to reflect on his mistakes, not wanting to see her.

To be honest, she was lucky to be a girl. If she were a man, she would have been beaten eight hundred times for being so rude.

After Xia Zhizhi was angry with Tang Mingli, she turned around and saw Cui Zijin trying to talk to Han Youran.

Is that possible? Rush over and interrupt them immediately.

While giving Cui Zijin a provocative look, she held Han Youran's hand, shook it, and said coquettishly: "Sister Youran, do you have anything else to buy? Let's buy it now so that we don't have to buy it later. I think the market seems a bit chaotic, I'm scared."

Cui Zijin...

They were apparently somewhat friendly on the train, but why did he always stab him when he got to the educated youth center?

He asked himself if he had done anything to offend her.

Cui Zijin couldn't help but wonder, could it be because Xia Zhizhi and Wang Lizhen have a better relationship, so like Wang Lizhen, she couldn't bear to see him say a few words to Comrade Han Youran?

Good guy, Wang Lizhen alone is enough to give him a headache, and he can even do it twice.

He thought he should find an opportunity to talk things over with Wang Lizhen.

In fact, he has said many times before that he only regards Wang Lizhen as a sister. After all, he is the male lead, and it is impossible for him to have a particularly bad character. It is not the case that he does not like her and deliberately keeps her hanging.

But the relationship between the two companies is there. At most, they can refuse verbally. It is impossible for them to stop dealing with each other because of this matter.

The two elders were happy to see Wang Lizhen chasing after him. After all, it's only a thin veil between a girl and a boy. Maybe he would fall in love with her one day, and it would be great if they could get married.

Since the two adults were assisting each other, he couldn't avoid suspicion even if he wanted to.

Moreover, Wang Lizhen has been following him around since she was a child. She was raised by Cui Zijin. There is no other kind of affection between them, but there is definitely family affection.

The words I said in the previous rejection were not too harsh, for fear that she would be sad.

But now I think about it, if I don’t talk about it, it might be bad for everyone.

Cui Zijin felt a little headache and thought about finding a suitable time to have a good talk with her.

Wang Lizhen immediately became nervous when she saw him rubbing his head. She went over to hold his arm and asked with concern, "Brother Zijin, what's wrong? Do you have a headache?"

Seeing how intimate they were, Han Youran's smile faded a little. Then he laughed at himself and tried hard to suppress the bitterness in his heart. Forget it, there is always fish in water.

During this time, Cui Zijin naturally explained to her the relationship between himself and Wang Lizhen, but she was really annoyed by this kind of dragging feeling. She felt that if Cui Zijin continued to have this attitude, he might just have a good appearance but might not be a good match.

But, after all, I was moved, so it’s hard not to feel a little uncomfortable.

Cui Zijin's head hurt even more when she saw Han Youran's expression, but she had to endure it and said to Wang Lizhen, "Stand still, I'm fine."

He wanted to explain to Han Youran, but the timing was not right.

Han Youran ignored them and said to Xia Zhizhi, "It looks a bit messy."

It's already a bit messy now, and it will only get messier in the future. I should go out less often and stock up on daily necessities. After thinking for a while, I said, "I should also buy some toothpaste and soap for backup..."

This time he bought a lot more. When he went back, he called a bullock cart, and it was the same master who drove him there last time.

The master had a very deep impression of them. There were no more wasteful people in the surrounding villages than these educated youth. They had only been here for a short time, but they had brought back so much stuff. They ate and drank to their heart's content every day and did not seem to be living a serious life at all.

On the way back, Xia Zhizhi sat on the ox cart and dozed off with her head resting on Han Youran. Han Youran was afraid that she would fall, so she held her with her hands the whole time.

Jiang Xiurong saw that she closed her eyes and thought she was tired. Worried that she was not sitting comfortably, he put a rice bag behind her waist. Who could understand this feeling? She was so happy.

When they arrived at the educated youth center, Jiang Xiurong asked Tang Mingli to help buy things for Xia Zhizhi and move them in. Tang Mingli was getting more and more annoyed with Xia Zhizhi and was a little unhappy.

He was still too young at that time, and his unhappiness showed on his face.

Xia Zhizhi leaned against Jiang Xiurong and said softly, "Comrade Tang must hate me. He must be unhappy because he saw how nice Sister Xiurong was to me. Sister Xiurong, why don't I just take it myself..."

"It's so heavy. How can you lift it with your weak arms and legs? Let Youran and I help you lift it."

Tang Mingli certainly wouldn't let Jiang Xiurong do it, so he could only help her carry the things into the house in a depressed mood.

From an angle that Jiang Xiurong couldn't see, Xia Zhizhi made a face at Tang Mingli and mocked him.

Jiang Xiurong sighed behind him.

What to do if your best friend and your partner don't get along well?

Most girls have this problem.

But their bad relationship is definitely better than their good relationship.

Xia Zhizhi followed him back into the house. As soon as Tang Mingli put down his things, she snorted, "Why are you so proud? Even if you are not happy, what can you do? You still have to move things for me!"

Tang Mingli said to himself, this is a lesbian, this is a lesbian, this is a lesbian.

Lesbians are human beings too and can get beaten up.

No, if he hits someone, Comrade Jiang Xiurong would probably be scared.

After recalling Jiang Xiurong's beautiful smiling face several times in his mind, Tang Mingli controlled the urge to hit her and turned away silently.

Xia Zhizhi took Ah Ju out and asked him to clean the room, while she drank the mung bean soup that Ah Ju prepared for her on the kang.

Just as I finished packing, I heard the sound of a bicycle ring outside, and the voice of the postman rang out: "Comrade Xia Zhizhi, there is your package!"

Judging from the date, Fang Yuan and Li Ling should have just received his letter. There should be no one who can send her a package at this time, right?

She was a little curious. After all, the package at this moment could only arrive late, not early.