She slowly turned her head and glanced at him.
That look was cold, indifferent, and contained a hint of undisguised impatience.
"Why do I need your help?" She said coldly, "I can do it myself."
After saying that, she didn't even bother to look at the embarrassed expression on Zhang Ruichen's face, and jumped off the ridge of the field.
Zhang Ruichen stood on the edge of the field, watching her pull out the weeds without looking back, and was met with frustration.
This Lin Jianxue, clearly looking like a flower raised in a greenhouse, why is her temper so hard? Like a cold and hard stone, she won't respond to any soft or hard words, and won't tolerate any oil or salt.
The amiable smile on his face finally faded, and a hint of anger and resentment flashed in his eyes.
But for some reason, the itchy feeling in my heart, like a cat scratch, that arose when her cold eyes swept over me became even stronger.
He touched his nose and looked at her with complicated eyes for a few more times before turning back to his own acre of land, bending down and continuing to pull weeds.
However, his mind was obviously a little wandering.
After pulling out weeds for a while, Zhang Ruichen straightened his sore waist and glanced at the slender figure behind him calmly.
She was truly a delicate young lady. After working for half a day, she was only able to clear a pitiful small piece of cotton field.
At this speed?
She definitely won't be able to finish weeding this acre of land before sunset.
When the time comes, won’t I have to humbly beg him for help?
He was confident in his heart and continued to pull out the last few weeds in his field leisurely, but he was always keeping an eye on Lin Jianxue out of the corner of his eye.
*
Evening is approaching quietly, and the setting sun paints the sky a gorgeous orange.
On the ridges of the fields, the sounds of people in groups of three or two packing up their farm tools and preparing to go to work began to be heard.
On Zhang Ruichen's side, the weeds had been cleared almost completely, leaving only some in the corners.
He deliberately slowed down, raising his head from time to time and looking at the area where Lin Jianxue was.
Sure enough, there was still a large area of Lin Jianxue's land left.
Looking at her like that, her hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her cheeks in a messy manner. Her straight back was slightly hunched, and she was obviously extremely tired.
It seems that she will never be able to finish pulling out all the hair before dark.
An almost imperceptible curve appeared at the corner of Zhang Ruichen's mouth.
Zhang Ruichen stood on the edge of the field, his arms folded, a faint smile playing on his lips. He remained calm and waited.
Waiting for Lin Jianxue to come over and beg him.
*
Lin Jianxue finally stopped.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead, then supported her waist, which seemed not to be her own and was about to break, and slowly stood up.
The scene before her made her delicate brows furrow tightly, and her little face instantly fell.
As far as the eye can see, except for the small piece of land under my feet that is barely clean, the rest of the land is still covered with lush weeds, entangled with the emerald green cotton seedlings, so dense that it seems as if they can never be completely pulled out.
This weeding job looks simple, but it's really damn tiring!
She had never suffered such suffering in her two lifetimes combined.
This body's foundation is too poor to withstand such torture.
She sighed softly.
It seems that I can't avoid being scolded by the team leader tomorrow.
Just as she lowered her eyes in disappointment, she caught a glimpse of a figure at the end of the ridge, bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, walking towards her slowly.
The man was carrying a hoe on his shoulder and walking steadily. He looked like he was going downstairs and was passing by the cotton field.
As the distance got closer, the angular face with a bit of youthful sharpness gradually became clearer.
It’s Fu Zhewei!
Lin Jianxue's eyes lit up almost instantly. She didn't even have time to think about it, and she subconsciously shouted out:
"Fu Zhewei!"
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