Ning Yuan was either sleep-conscious or frightened.
She smelled the strong smell of mint lingering on the tip of her nose, and suddenly she stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked the thin lips against her lips.
"It's cool, where did the mints come from..."
Ning Yuan murmured.
Rong Zhaonan froze for a long time, then suddenly leaned back and stared at Ning Yuan with a strange expression for a long time.
Then he turned around and quickly disappeared.
He turned around too fast, and the cold wind he brought hit Ning Yuan's face.
Ning Yuan was so excited that she woke up: "..."
She stayed for a while, and then realized what good thing she had just done in her confusion——
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-she actually kissed Mr. Rong on the mouth!
Well, she also licks...licks other people's mouths, acting like a hooligan? !
What's her state of mind? ! What kind of pervert is it? Why does she have a short-circuit in her cerebellum, thinking about eating when she opens her mouth? !
Ning Yuan covered her face, immediately fell on the bed, and got back into the quilt. She had a weird feeling that she had defiled something that did not belong to her!
Her whole body felt bad, and she wished she could turn into dregs and be blown away by the wind, disappearing in the wind.
But why is the heart beating so fast?
She was an old aunt who was several decades old and was reborn. Why did she return to the age of twenty? It was like...
The more I live, the more I go back!
…
Rong Zhaonan, who hurried out of the door, didn't look good, and his breathing became rapid.
He seemed to be able to hear the surging blood flow and heartbeat in his veins.
The slender face turns green, white, and red for a while.
"Damn it!" He subconsciously raised his hand and pressed the back of his hand hard and fiercely against his mouth.
It seems that this can resist the lingering taste of the girl's soft lips on his lips.
The taste and feeling seemed to invade every inch of his senses. It was an experience he had never experienced before.
Only his heart was still beating wildly, just like the first time he performed a mission, the first time he shot a bullet through the enemy's brain.
I can’t tell what it feels like, dizziness or strange excitement.
Rong Zhaonan's fair and handsome face was stained with a blush of embarrassment that he didn't notice——
Damn it! Damn long-haired rabbit, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? !
As a firm believer in Marxism, how can I be attacked by sugar-coated bullets with unknown details?
Rong Zhaonan pressed the big black frame on the bridge of his nose, picked up a big brush, strode into the bullpen and started - brushing the cows!
When Ning Yuan went out with the hoe, she heard the cows in the cowshed moaning loudly!
She bowed down with a guilty conscience and quickly trotted away.
She had been in a bad mood all day long.
Even after passing through the educated youth center, she met Tang Zhenzhen and Huang Xuehong who were sarcastic and sarcastic at her.
Showing off that they have received the quota and will return to the city soon, while Ning Yuan only deserves to be a village woman in the countryside for the rest of her life.
Ning Yuan thought they were farts.
Not to mention that all the educated youths will be able to return to the city immediately. In a few decades, rural hukou in many places will be worth more than urban hukou.
The whole day, she only focused on the class with Mr. Tang, worked hard on the papers, and even begged Mr. Tang to give her more questions.
Both Mr. Tang and Aunt Xia were puzzled as to why this girl was so crazy. She would be embarrassed when writing an extra set of papers.
The delay lasted until ten o'clock, when Granny Xia kicked her out of the door and told her to hurry back to the cowshed.
Ning Yuan reluctantly left the yard, secretly hoping that when she returned, Mr. Rong would have fallen asleep.
Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to face him...
"Why did it come out at this point?" A cold and hoarse voice suddenly sounded.
Ning Yuan was startled and looked up at a tall shadow under the tree outside the house. When she saw her coming out, Rong Zhaonan walked out.
When she saw this, she was so nervous that she had to speak out: "I...I...I wrote a little more on the paper today."
The more she lived, the more stupid she became. She forgot that Rong Zhaonan would come to pick her up after nine o'clock, and would not go to bed early at all.
Rong Zhaonan pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Well, let's go."
Seeing Ning Yuan's frightened look, Rong Zhaonan, who had been depressed all day, felt relieved inexplicably.
It turned out that he was not the only one who was tossing and turning in a dark mood.
The two walked side by side on the path.
A long shadow and a short shadow on the ground followed each other under the moonlight, and occasionally their shadows would overlap.
The scenes that usually seemed normal now looked like they were in pairs.
Rong Zhaonan glanced at her and cleared his throat: "What happened this morning..."
"I won't take it to heart. It's just an accident. Comrade Rong Zhaonan, you don't have to take it to heart either." Ning Yuan immediately raised her hand and said.
She knew she had made a mistake, and Mr. Rong would have a serious wife in the future.
Rong Zhaonan: "..."
What does this woman mean by rushing to answer this question when she pretends to know it?
Was she acting like this because she was afraid of what he might think?
"Ha..." Rong Zhaonan pulled the corners of his lips coldly.
He stopped and his eyes darkened: "You are quite open-minded. You have learned a lot from the frivolous style of the Western bourgeoisie."
Ning Yuan's whole body stiffened involuntarily under his cold gaze, as if looking at a class enemy: "I just..."
Just what? For a moment, she opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.
What was she going to say, that I knew you and I were worlds apart and that you would have a great marriage and a bright future?
Seeing her helpless look, Rong Zhaonan's beautiful big eyes were full of panic.
He suddenly turned around, turned his back to her and said mockingly: "Okay, this is what I want to say. Since you can let go, it doesn't matter."
At this moment, he thought that maybe Ning Yuan was really not a spy or someone sent by the enemy to get close to him.
Otherwise, she could take the opportunity to get close to him and get more things.
If she didn't have any problems and was just an ordinary person, then he could only guess like Mr. Tang - there might be someone else in her heart.
Therefore, in this era when divorce has a bad reputation for women, she is unwilling to have anything to do with him.
Rong Zhaonan has excelled in everything since he was young, and he is a very arrogant and proud man. In the past few years, his spine has been stepped on and stepped into the mud, which shattered his pride and learned to hide it.
But he was still proud at heart. If she could care less, then he, a grown man, wouldn't have to worry about letting go of her.
Just treat it like being bitten by a rogue dog!
Rong Zhaonan strode forward expressionlessly.
The rogue dog (Ning Yuan): "..."
Ning Yuan looked at Rong Zhaonan's back with some confusion. She was not really slow. Of course she could see that Rong Zhaonan was unhappy.
She was reborn until now, and she just wanted to change her own destiny, but she never thought about taking away other people's marriage and glory.
Therefore, when Rong Zhaonan ridiculed her for being frivolous, she could only bear it.
Ning Yuan felt inexplicably depressed. She didn't know and didn't dare to know what he was thinking.
He was originally someone she couldn't touch.
In her previous life, she was timid and cowardly and owed him an eye. In this life, she just wanted to see him spread his wings intact and fly high.
He is like a flying eagle like Hai Dongqing, and she is just an ordinary little fish in the river...
Soon, very soon, they will be people from two worlds...
She lowered her long eyelashes and sighed softly, dissipating in the wild field with the night wind.
