"What's wrong..." Ning Yuan was startled, shuddered, and subconsciously looked at Rong Zhaonan.
Although he was tall, thin, and elegant, she felt oppressed.
At this moment, the man released his hold on her, lowered his head and let his bangs fall on the frame, blocking his eyes: "I helped you pack your luggage, your things are scattered?"
By the way, check what's in her luggage. She didn't know what she hid last night.
As soon as she took off her clothes last night, he had no choice but to withdraw.
I hugged her just now. She didn't have any muscles on her body, and she didn't look like she had been trained.
The man in front of him returned to his cold and dull 'honest' look.
Ning Yuan was stunned. The cold feeling she felt just now, like the blade cutting across her skin, was just her illusion.
"Thank you, please!" She could only look down at her luggage scattered on the floor in embarrassment.
Her broken suitcase just fell apart when she was fighting with Wang Jianhua.
Some things also rolled into the ditch, and the two of them went to collect them together.
Fortunately, there weren't many things. Ning Yuan picked them up for a while and found that they were almost there.
but……
"Here." A slender hand handed over two old white bras.
Ning Yuan's face turned into red flowers in an instant, God...
She grabbed the bra in a panic and stuffed it into the box without patting the grass on it.
But the next moment, the big hand casually handed her a pair of small underwear: "Your underwear has fallen to the edge."
Ning Yuan thought of the words of later generations - social death!
She quickly grabbed it again, lowered her head and looked around to see if there were any pants or underwear...
"No more." The man's cold voice sounded above his head.
Ning Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, put the quilt on her back, and quickly buttoned up the box: "I'm ready, let's go."
Rong Zhaonan looked at the girl with her head lowered in front of her, her ears turned red.
You are so easily shy, how dare you approach him? You have no ability to be a spy.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and took the box in her hand: "Give it to me."
As soon as Ning Yuan's hands were empty, he carried the box and walked forward.
She hurriedly followed him: "It's too troublesome for you."
Looking at the back of his ears, Ning Yuan couldn't help but mutter, this man is really tall, at least 1.85 meters?
She is only 1.6 meters tall... the sense of sight of a little dwarf.
The two of them entered the small shabby tile-roofed house next to the cowshed one after the other.
This place was originally used to pile straw for cattle. After Rong Zhaonan was decentralized, it became the place where he lived.
There was air leakage from all sides, so I barely covered it with newspapers. Two broken door panels from nowhere were placed on a wooden frame to serve as the bed.
There are also two chests of drawers with the doors off, containing his change of clothes and things. A small bag of coarse rice is placed in the cabinet.
A large water tank is placed in the corner.
There was a lame old table that was picked up with a stone under the head, two benches that were still in good condition, an oil lamp, and an old washbasin and enamel basin.
Basically, at a glance, all his belongings are here.
Ning Yuan didn't have time to pay attention to the environment of the cowshed last night. Now that she saw it like this, her eyebrows suddenly jumped——
I'm afraid this little brother didn't travel back in time before liberation. He is the poorest family in the village.
There is still the smell of fermented cow dung outside.
It's not like he is a reborn person, but he doesn't know that the social situation will undergo earth-shaking changes in the future.
How would this man with such a good background face an environment where he might have to spend his whole life like this?
"Why, do you still want to move here?" Rong Zhaonan looked at her with a bad expression and pressed his big black glasses indifferently.
The environment here is far worse than the environment in the educated youth spots.
The educated youth spot is a newly built small tile-roofed house in the village. Although everyone is poor and doesn't have much, it is definitely much better than the dilapidated house in the cowshed.
Ning Yuan gritted her teeth and said: "Move, do a whole show, we are a 'husband and wife'."
It would be better if she tidied up. She didn't want to go back to the educated youth spot to live with people like Tang Zhenzhen and Wang Jianhua.
Rong Zhaonan narrowed his eyes when he saw her putting down her luggage and making up her mind to stay.
This little agent is quite perseverant.
Just now, he calmly went through her luggage and didn't see anything she hid last night.
Ning Yuan put her suitcase next to the chest of drawers, looked at the roof where the wind was leaking and could see the sky, and wanted to sigh.
The rural areas in the southeast are humid and rainy. If it rains outside, it will rain a little inside. How can this person live his life?
"We have to find a way to repair the roof." Ning Yuan muttered.
Rong Zhaonan glanced at the roof and said "huh" in disbelief.
Ning Yuan turned around to pack her things.
The enamel jars were arranged, the towels were hung up on hemp ropes, and the clothes were put away.
When she hugged the quilt and looked at the bed, she froze——
There is only one bed built between those two broken wooden doors!
She looked around, but there was no other place to sleep in the dark room.
Rong Zhaonan watched with leisurely eyes what she planned to do.
Ning Yuan's delicate eyebrows knitted, and then under his gaze, she walked over and pushed his pillow and quilt inside.
Then, she put her quilt on the door panel outside.
"What, you want to sleep with me?" Rong Zhaonan raised his eyebrows.
To him just now, he looked like a rabbit in front of a wolf.
Now that the rabbit is so brave, he dares to sleep in the same bed as the wolf?
She smiled awkwardly: "I have wronged you first, Doctor Rong, let's just make do with it, and I'll see the village team to see if there is any other way."
Rong Zhaonan looked at her: "Aren't you afraid that I will really do something?"
The little spy planned to use a honey trap, and the sacrifice was quite high.
How did Ning Yuan know that she was being regarded as a 'little spy' with evil intentions?
She raised her eyes and smiled: "Doctor Rong, if you were like Wang Jianhua, you wouldn't have endured so hard last night."
She is not a fool. She lived for dozens of years in her previous life, so she still has some confidence.
What's more, he was born in a big family, and later became such a big leader, but his private life has always had a very good reputation.
Rong Zhaonan paused and twitched the corners of his lips: "Huh... you trust people easily."
The girl in front of him looked at him seriously, her big black grape-like eyes full of trust.
This woman is quite good at acting.
Are they familiar? She seemed to know his character very well, and it seemed that she had done a lot of homework.
Is it because of his background or because he once worked in a special unit?
Ning Yuan didn't know what he was thinking, so she packed up and said to Rong Zhaonan: "Doctor Rong, you go ahead and get busy. I'll go find the village team to issue a marriage certificate and a letter of introduction."
Rong Zhaonan said unequivocally: "Yeah."
To say that a big event like divorce is so easy, it seems like she was well prepared.
Ning Yuan took her ID and put it into an old green satchel, turned around and walked out the door.
As soon as she reached the door, she thought of something again, turned back, took out two biscuits and two white rabbits and put them in Rong Zhaonan's hand.
She smiled gratefully at him, her big eyes turning into small moons: "Dr. Rong, thank you for saving me again this morning!"
Rong Zhaonan looked at the cookies and White Rabbit toffee in his hand, and then looked at her big eyes.
This is a snack that is rarer and more expensive than rice. He never lacked it when he was a boy.
Now that he has been decentralized and reformed for several years, he has never tasted even a little bit of brown sugar, let alone toffee and biscuits.
Even if everyone here grows sugar cane, it won’t be the turn of reformers like him to eat it.
Ning Yuan waved her hands, turned around and left in a hurry.
Rong Zhaonan was not polite and ate the cookie slowly.
Then, he peeled off the wrapper of a White Rabbit toffee and put the white toffee in his mouth.
The sweet milky taste soaked on the tip of the tongue, and somehow it tasted a bit like Ning Yuan's body.
He glanced at Ning Yuan's little flower pillow on the bed, licked the corners of his delicate lips, and rolled the cookie crumbs into his mouth.
Gee, the little secret agent smells pretty good.
Rong Zhaonan stood up, walked towards the bed, then picked up Ning Yuan's pillow, reached out and began to touch every inch of her pillow.
