[Chapter 88: The Crazy Young Master is Haunting the Educated Youths Who Went to the Countryside 8]
"Then it's settled."
Wen Shinian stuffed the box back into Chen Heyun's arms and said, "I'm going to go back and pack my things now. Could you please clean up the room first?"
Chen Heyun: "..."
He looked at the petite figure walking away, and his wooden expression gradually cracked.
He, he, what did he just say! ! ! ! !
What to do what to do what to do what to do what to do what to do!!!!!!
Chen Heyun kept pacing anxiously at the door of the room.
When Shen Heyun thought about Wen Shinian being bullied by those people in the team because of him, his eyes turned red.
Thinking of his parents who were forced to commit suicide, Shen Heyun lowered his head, his lips pursed until they turned pale.
His dull eyes moved slowly, accidentally falling on the machete in the corner of the yard.
Otherwise, before Wen Zhiqing was hurt...
Chen Heyun turned around and walked towards the corner.
"By the way, I want the room next to yours."
Wen Shinian suddenly popped his head out from the doorway, his thick black braid hanging in the air, swinging slowly twice.
Chen Heyun regained consciousness, and the gloomy expression on his face quickly dissipated.
He suddenly raised his eyes.
It seemed as if he didn't expect Wen Shinian to come back, and he looked at her with a dazed expression.
"Chen Heyun, did you hear that?"
Wen Shinian shouted again.
Shen Heyun nodded obediently, "I heard it."
Wen Shinian's smile deepened, and he whispered, "Be good~~"
Then he disappeared from the door.
This time, he really left.
Chen Heyun looked at the direction she left for a long time. When he turned around, his red ears were exposed to the air.
He carefully carried the wooden box back and hid it again, then took the cleaning tools and carefully cleaned the room next door.
He had completely forgotten the dark thoughts just now. The most important thing at the moment was to clean the room.
That meticulous and serious attitude was as if it was a big deal.
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"Are you moving away?"
After Wen Shinian came back, he started packing up.
The youth cadre site is quite large, so for now, each person has their own room.
But we still eat from the same pot.
After all, there is only one stove and one pot, and they need to be worked on every day. It is too slow to line up one by one.
The college entrance examination will not resume for another four years, and during this period there will definitely be more educated youth going to the countryside, so moving out is the best option.
Wen Shinian answered Li Xiujia while moving things out.
"Um."
Li Xiujia: "Is it because of Tan Ran?"
"I guess so." Wen Shinian didn't have much stuff with him, just two small suitcases and a quilt and bedding.
She put her hands on her hips to check if everything was cleaned up. Then she thought of something, turned and went into the kitchen to move out her share of food.
She bought these things with her own money and brought them back for Chen Heyun to eat!
"Take a look, so that no one comes back and accuses me of moving their things."
Li Xiujia gave a symbolic glance.
After all, only Wen Shinian has something as fine as white flour.
"I've seen it."
Li Xiujia had originally asked for leave today because she was not feeling well, but she didn't expect to encounter such a big drama.
Tan Ran is usually quite annoying, while Wen Shinian has the best temper among the educated youth.
I never thought there would be such a brave day.
"Have you found a place to stay?"
Li Xiujia likes Wen Shinian very much, and she is a generous person.
Now that she has suddenly moved away, I feel a little reluctant to let her go.
"Um."
Wen Shinian took a quick look at the luggage and planned to move the two small suitcases first, and then move the bedding and food later.
He walked to the door carrying the small suitcase and saw Shen Heyun waiting in front of him.
The alienation on Wen Shinian's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a bright and charming smile.
“Chen Heyun!”
Hearing the name, Li Xiujia took a look and saw the tall, thin, and gloomy young man standing not far away.
Isn't this the young landlord from the village? When did Wen Shinian become so close to him?
Wen Shinian walked forward carrying a small suitcase, stopped one step in front of Chen Heyun, and looked up at him.
"Will you help me move my things?"
Chen Heyun nodded solemnly and bent down to take the small suitcase from Wen Shinian's hand.
Wen Shinian handed it to her and said, "Wait for me a moment. I'll go back and move the bedding. Then I'll make another trip to move the food and we'll be done."
After Chen Heyun nodded, Wen Shinian turned back to move the bedding.
Just as she walked to the young man with the things in her arms, a hand silently took the heavy quilt from her hand.
Wen Shinian's arms felt empty. He looked at the young man holding a small suitcase in one hand and bedding in the other. He suddenly pinched his chin and squinted his eyes and said, "I didn't expect that you look thin, but you are quite strong."
It should have been a compliment, but when Shen Heyun heard it, he felt something was wrong.
He looked away uncomfortably, picked up his things and turned away.
Wen Shinian took two steps back, his eyes sliding from the young man's broad shoulders down, past his narrow waist, and finally landing on his round and perky buttocks.
It must feel good to take pictures with it.
Wen Shinian narrowed his eyes, his mind active.
Shen Heyun, who was being looked at by her unconcealed eyes, straightened his back unconsciously.
The steps also gradually became stiff and awkward from being natural at the beginning.
And the place being looked at now seemed to have insects and ants crawling around.
He couldn't help but quicken his pace. When he reached home and the sight behind him disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wow, you cleaned it so well! That's amazing!"
Wen Shinian looked at the spotless room, turned around and praised Chen Heyun.
Chen Heyun blushed and lowered his head embarrassedly, "I'm just cleaning."
After his parents passed away, he grew up stumbling and falling. Things that he couldn't do before are now just trivial matters to him.
He came forward with the bedding and, without Wen Shinian having to do anything, took the initiative to spread her bedding on the clean wooden bed.
This room used to be his.
After his parents passed away, he moved into the adjacent master bedroom.
As for the other rooms in the yard, one was converted into a kitchen and one into a storage room.
The room in the backyard was simply abandoned.
"By the way, the food is a bit heavy. Can you come in with me later and carry it back?"
Wen Shinian opened the small suitcase and took out daily necessities.
Chen Heyun paused while making the bed.
Not hearing a response, Wen Shinian raised his eyes.
"Chen Heyun, are you listening to me?"
"Yeah, I heard it, but if I go in, it will affect you."
"What's the impact? You're not ugly, and you're not a vicious monster."
"Besides, the food is too heavy for me to carry."
Wen Shinian stood up, put his hands behind his back and leaned to look at Chen Heyun.
When Shen Heyun looked over, she winked at him.
"Come in with me, huh?"
Chen Heyun hastily looked away, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally nodded.
He found that he couldn't refuse Wen Shinian at all.
As long as she said a word, he would do it without hesitation.
No matter what, even death.
When we arrived at the educated youth point, Li Xiujia was no longer in the yard.
Wen Shinian pointed to the three bags of grain placed at her door.
A bag of corn, a bag of flour, and a bag of sweet potatoes.
These were all bought by her and the team.
"I happen to have some flour. I'll exchange it for some eggs later. We'll have egg noodles tonight."
That’s right, Wen Shinian has even planned what to eat tonight.
Chen Heyun nodded, picked up corn and flour in one hand and sweet potatoes in the other.
With a little force from his arms, he lifted it up easily.
Wen Shinian hurried forward to help, but Chen Heyun dodged sideways.
He glanced at Wen Shinian's fair and delicate hands and said calmly, "I can."
Her hands are so tender, they should be well protected.
He should be the one doing the rough work.
If Wen Shinian didn't mind, he could also help her with all the farm work.
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