I seem to be a little... too happy.
He needs to calm down.
Fu Zhewei turned around, stretched out his long legs, and walked a few steps to the well in the corner of the yard.
In Heilongjiang Province, the weather is still chilly in April and May, especially at night when the temperature drops very low.
He cranked the windlass, and the iron bucket sank to the bottom of the dark well. When he pulled it up again, it brought out a bucket full of ice-cold well water.
Fu Zhewei took a deep breath, and without any hesitation, he scooped up a bucket of cold water and poured it on his head and face.
The cold water instantly soaked his hair and thin shirt, and flowed down along his strong jawline.
He scooped up another bucket and poured it over himself.
The biting cold made him shudder violently, but the heat swirling in his heart would not go away.
*
In the room, Fu Qingqing put her ear against the door, secretly listening to the noise outside.
When she heard the clear sound of "splashing water", she was completely stunned.
Good boy...
Fu Qingqing widened her eyes, her little face full of disbelief.
What's that noise outside?
Her brother... her brother shouldn't be showering with well water, right?!
This realization made her heart tremble.
Crazy! Her brother must be crazy!
It was just the beginning of spring, and it was freezing cold at night, and he actually used well water to shower?!
Even if you are young and strong, you can't ruin your body like this!
Fu Qingqing shrank her neck and couldn't help but mutter in her heart:
Is it because Sister Xiaoxue came and I was so happy that I lost my rationality?
Tsk tsk, men...
She listened to the continuous sound of splashing water outside and silently wrapped herself tightly in her quilt.
Forget it, forget it, just be crazy, just don’t bother her again.
She should just go to sleep quietly. Tomorrow... maybe she can go play with Sister Xiaoxue tomorrow!
*
The next day.
The sky was just getting light, and a thin layer of morning mist enveloped the Shuguang Production Brigade. The air was moist and slightly cool, a characteristic of spring.
Lin Jianxue has woken up.
She rose gracefully, put on her clothes, and walked to the simple washbasin outside the dormitory. The cool well water splashed on her face, dispelling the last traces of sleepiness.
Facing a small blurry lens, she slowly combed her hair and braided it into two neat braids that hung in front of her.
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