Quickly wear the sinister villain, let go of my tail

When Song Guo and Ding Siyuan saw Zhong Jiayan, he looked lifeless and gloomy. His face was pale and his eyes were dull, as if his soul had been taken away.

Song Guo didn't know why director Qin Xin didn't replace Zhong Jiayan, but now it seems that Zhong Jiayan no longer poses a threat to them.

Director Qin Xin seemed to have learned his lesson and this time he asked them to go to the fields to help the owner plant rice.

In the fields, the water is like a mirror, reflecting the sky and green mountains.

The breeze blows, the rice leaves sway gently, making a rustling sound, everything is so leisurely.

The scenery was beautiful, but Song Guo didn't appreciate it at all at this moment.

Song Guo stared at the plowing field, reluctant to go down, and his heart was broken. He stared at the small creatures in the field, especially those soft-bodied animals like earthworms, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Song Guo stood at the edge of the field, the fear in his heart as heavy as a dark cloud.

His eyes were fixed on the small creatures in the fields, especially the earthworm-like mollusks that squirmed in the moist soil. The softness and twisting of their bodies made Song Guo feel nauseous.

His body trembled involuntarily, as if controlled by an invisible force.

The little squirrel is not afraid of anything except mollusks like earthworms.

Although he knew in his heart that the earthworms posed no threat to him and that he should not be afraid, he just couldn't control his fear.

Song Guo took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He cheered himself up and told himself that these earthworms were just ordinary creatures and they would not hurt him.

However, when he saw those squirming figures again, his fear surged into his heart again.

Song Guo's face turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of fear and discomfort. His body seemed to be tightly bound by an invisible force, standing still, unable to move.

He clenched his hands into fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, trying to ease the fear in his heart in this way.

His face was distorted, as if he was wrestling with his inner fear. His white feet stretched out and then retracted, stretched out and then retracted, as if there was some great danger hidden in the field.

His breathing became rapid and his heartbeat became extremely violent, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

Ding Siyuan rolled up his trouser legs and went to the field without hesitation, without any airs of a big star. He looked back, but found that his little fan Song Guo was nowhere to be seen.

Ding Siyuan waved to his little fan Song Guo: "Guoguo, come down quickly!"

Song Guo bit her lower lip lightly with her pearly teeth, her lips moved slightly, her feet suspended in the air, and she dared not move.

He was really scared. Those soft and slippery things were so scary!

He whispered to Xiao Ba for help: "Xiao Ba, help! Those mollusks are so scary, I don't dare to go down!"

[Xiao Guoer, don't be anxious! ]

Xiao Ba immediately started looking for props. [There is a prop called "Mosaic" here, which can turn them into mosaics, but this prop will have side effects, which can only be manifested in the next world. Do you want to use it now? ]

"Yes! As long as we can't see these things!" Song Guo nodded without hesitation.

[Okay then!] As Xiao Ba's voice fell, the effect of the "mosaic" prop immediately appeared.

Those mollusks that terrified Song Guo instantly turned into a bunch of blurry mosaics and could no longer cause him panic.

Song Guo finally breathed a sigh of relief. He rolled up his trouser legs, stepped into the paddy field, and walked towards his lover carefully.

The softness and coolness of the soil gave him a sense of novelty, as if he were in a whole new world.

Liu Jianeng and Shu Fuling have already planted a lot of seedlings and their movements are becoming more and more skilled. Zhong Jiayan is also not lazy.

Song Guo followed his lover, bent down, and carefully inserted the seedlings into the soil, keeping a certain distance between each plant, neither too dense nor too sparse.

Song Guo's movements were clumsy and slow, so Ding Siyuan helped him, wiping the sweat off his little fan and adjusting his straw hat from time to time.

Song Guo placed the roots of the seedlings into the dug small hole, then covered them with soil with his hands and pressed gently to ensure that the seedlings could take root in the soil.

His movements were very gentle, as if he was caring for each seedling.

Ding Siyuan carefully observed Song Guo's movements and gave guidance from time to time. Ding Siyuan's eyes were full of tenderness and patience, and his inadvertent gaze revealed his love for Song Guo.

Song Guo's face was filled with a happy smile, he enjoyed this moment working with Ding Siyuan. His sweat flowed down his cheeks, but he didn't care and continued to plant the seedlings seriously.

Ding Siyuan wiped Song Guo's sweat from time to time, his movements were gentle and delicate, as if he was caressing the most precious treasure. His eyes were always on Song Guo, and his eyes showed deep love.

At this moment, they seemed to become a part of the land, integrated with nature, and their love took root and grew vigorously in this land.

Zhong Jiayan stood quietly in the distance, watching their busy and happy figures, and a hint of envy welled up in his heart.

His gaze passed over the crowd and fell on the rolling hills in the distance, recalling the good times he had with his girlfriend Xiaoxiao.

At that time, they were just like they are now, close to each other, and although their lives were busy, they were full of simple happiness.

Now everything is different.

Zhong Jiayan's eyes gradually dimmed, as if they had lost their luster.

He sighed silently, thinking to himself: After being reborn, he thought he had gained many precious things, could change his fate and live a better life. But contrary to his wishes, he lost far more than he gained.

He lost his love, his bottom line, and his inner peace and tranquility.

Zhong Jiayan stared into the distance absentmindedly, his thoughts gradually drifting away.

Perhaps God couldn't stand the evil things he did in his previous life, so he erased all the songs he remembered.

This may be a punishment so that he can no longer gain fame and fortune by plagiarizing other people's works.

Thinking of this, Zhong Jiayan suddenly felt a sense of relief.

"Perhaps this is a good thing..." He whispered to himself, "I shouldn't be so greedy and take other people's things for myself."

At this moment, Zhong Jiayan seemed to realize something. Some things cannot be forced after all. Even if you get them temporarily through improper means, you will lose more in the end.

Zhong Jiayan began to re-examine his life path.

"I should start over and find the real me." Zhong Jiayan said in a low voice, with a hint of determination in his eyes.