It was the first time for Du Qingqing to see Su Jimian like this, and it was also the first time to hear her communicate with him so gently.

To be honest, it wasn't a bit of a shock.

Du Qingqing was stunned, and raised her eyes in fear. She even forgot to bite the biscuit in this man's hand, and just looked at her eagerly.

After a while, he even wiped his dirty little hands vigorously, and carefully touched his face with the back of his hand.

To say that it is really hot, just touch it lightly, as if you accidentally touched a fire, it is warm and hot.

Du Qingqing was burned for a moment, and quickly withdrew her hand subconsciously, even her cheeks turned red.

Appearance looks cute and youthful.

After a while, Su Ji Mian raised the corners of his mouth and smiled softly.

To say that a long and beautiful person has a lethal smile, Su Jimian's smile amazed not only Du Qingqing, but even the servants working around.

Even the hoe in his hand was crooked, and he almost hit his foot when he fell straight down.

This will not work.

Du Qingqing coughed lightly, clapped her hands to tell everyone not to be distracted and work hard, and then stood up and walked in front of Su Jimian, hiding people behind her from seeing.

At the same time, he called Uncle Liu to come over, took several bottles of water to help him wash his little dirty hands well.

After finishing it, he didn't forget to apply another layer of disinfectant, and then he dared to slowly stretch forward, look at Su Ji Mian, and said pretending to be innocent: "Come to Mianmian, I'll pull you up."

It seemed that his tone and expression were still as calm as before, but in fact the hand hanging in mid-air was trembling slightly.

I'm nervous.

Seeing this, Su Ji Mian slightly raised his eyebrows, and for some reason suddenly felt a little playful in his heart.

He didn't get up at all, but still sat on the spot and looked up at Du Qingqing, with an obvious smile on his lips.

Ask her softly: "Miss Jin, where are we going?"

The ending sound was deliberately raised slightly, which sounded seductive, but it was full of precautions and doubts.

"Send you back to the dormitory." Du Qingqing coughed lightly, tried her best to control her facial expression and stood there to accept her interrogation, "You are drunk, you have to go back to rest."

This time not only his hands were shaking, but even his voice was a little split.

Seeing this, the system couldn't help complaining in its head, saying that you are too cowardly.

"What are you asking, just grab it!" the system said, continuing to instigate it with the mentality of watching the excitement and not thinking it's a big deal, "Don't be cowardly, just use it and it's over!"

Du Qingqing: "..." Look, you are amazing.

She sighed, really uncomfortable being stared at by Su Jimian's eyes, thinking that he might not be willing to let her help her, so she blinked in embarrassment, trying to find an excuse to take her hand back.

But this time before it was accepted, I heard Su Jimian speak again, this time I didn't make things difficult for her, just one word: "Okay."

Even the suspicion in his eyes gradually dissipated with the sound of good, and after a while, he returned to the gentle appearance just now, as if everything before was just an illusion.

I actually agreed.

Du Qingqing was a little dazed, the little hand that was about to be withdrawn paused for a moment, and stretched forward again tentatively.

Looking down at her, then at his own hands, he said, "Then shall we go?"

The voice was so low that it was almost unbearable, and the people who were immediately provoked by Su Jimian laughed and rolled their eyes.

He simply didn't tease her anymore, but slowly passed his hand over.

Hitch it, grab it, and snap it lightly.

The body also stood up slowly, standing beside the person, subconsciously getting very close to her.

At first glance, it looks like a young couple in love, but the servants are looking sideways again, their necks are stretched like a goose.

The housekeeper knew that it might be useful, as if he had the foresight, so he drove Du Qingqing's beloved car over ahead of time, saving the two of them a lot of time.

Du Qingqing helped the man all the way into the car, settled him in the passenger seat, and then quickly went around to the other side to settle himself.

After finally getting it done, as soon as I put my hands on the steering wheel, before I stepped on the gas pedal, I heard Su Jimian speak again, calling her softly: "Miss Jin?"

"Hey!" Du Qingqing nodded quickly when she heard the words, thinking that she was not feeling well, she quickly found a bottle of water and handed it to her, asking her, "What's the matter, do you want to drink water?"

"No." Su Jimian smiled in response, although he didn't want to drink water, he still raised his hand to take the bottle from Du Qingqing's hand.

Slowly put it into the bag, and then leaned back, raised his eyebrows lightly and said: "I haven't fastened my seat belt yet."

It really is.

Du Qingqing looked down, and belatedly realized that she had forgotten something, and hurriedly thanked Su Jimian, raised her hand to fasten her seat belt, and asked Su Jimian to fasten it too, so as not to worry about it later. Danger.

After talking for a long time, she looked up again and found that Su Jimian was still leaning on the back of the chair and looking at her, not even making any movement.

Du Qingqing was puzzled: "Why not Mianmian?"

As soon as the voice fell, a sentence with a smile was changed: "It's not exciting."

This is to ask for her help.

Du Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, she never thought that Su Jimian would be so clingy when drunk, and she felt a little embarrassed by her.

But he still coughed lightly to promote his willingness to help others. A little shy and nervous, he moved closer and pulled the seat belt to help the person fasten it.

Because the posture was inconvenient, he lay there clumsily and fiddled for a long time.

It was too close, and the time was too long, and I accidentally got a little smell of others on my body.

Full body lavender fragrance.

It smells pretty good.

Du Qingqing raised her nose subconsciously and sniffed it. After a while, she was afraid that the drunk would be lonely, so she turned back and took a pillow and put it in Su Jimian's arms, asking her to hold it first.

And I told you, whenever you feel uncomfortable on the road, you must remember to tell yourself.

"Understood." Su Jimian said, nodding in agreement.

Then he turned his face sideways, put his head on the pillow, and looked outside.

She was motionless, not sure if she was asleep.

Seeing this, Du Qingqing stopped disturbing others, took a deep breath, quickly adjusted her mentality, and continued to drive with all her heart.

She opened it so seriously that she didn't notice that Su Jimian's hazy eyes gradually regained clarity, as if she had never been drunk before, and her brows looked extraordinarily sober.

He also failed to notice the relaxed and pleasant smile on the man's lips.

When Du Qingqing sent people back, he happened to meet Liu Jing who was out to fetch water, so he quickly entrusted Su Jimian to her.

I even asked her for a long time like an old lady again, asking her to help take good care of it.

After a long delay, I finally drove back.

It's not yet four o'clock, the sun is still high in the sky, and everyone is busy in the fields, the atmosphere is really good.

Seeing this, Du Qingqing couldn't bear to go back, so she immediately picked up the hoe and rushed to the front line again, admiring her newly bought tractor while working.

It took me two hours to finally stop.

I don't know how Su Jimian is doing now.

Du Qingqing sat on the ridge of the field and rested for a while, washed his little dirty hands, chewed two small biscuits, and was about to take out his mobile phone to send a message of condolences, but before he could move, he suddenly heard a noise in front of him stand up.

The voices are so familiar, on one side is Uncle Liu hurriedly saying no, and on the other side is Zhang Xinyuan calling out why not, I have something to ask her!

Looking further away, there is also that little follower with a dull face.

Done.

Du Qingqing was speechless, and didn't know how many times such a scene would have to be staged, so she sighed softly.

He waved his hand to Uncle Liu and said he was fine, then got up again and asked Zhang Xinyuan in a rather imposing manner, "Why are you here again?"

"Can I come and see you?" Zhang Xinyuan murmured, and was startled when he saw her wearing a straw hat and holding a hoe in her hand, "Ru Ge, what are you doing!" He had heard that Du Qingqing bought I have already planted the land, but I have never heard that she will plant it herself.

"Why are you such a moth!" Du Qingqing was quite angry at what he said, and immediately frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, tell me what you can do with me."

"Oh." Zhang Xinyuan responded with a bit of displeasure, then waved his hand, and called the little follower on the side to make a scene for himself, "I just want to tell you that I suddenly figured out something during the past two days when I disappeared. .”

Du Qingqing: "What do you want to understand?"

Zhang Xinyuan: "I want to understand that it is impossible for people to stay the same. With the growth of age and the increase of experience, there will always be gradual changes, such as me and you."

This sounds reasonable.

Du Qingqing nodded and signaled him to continue: "So?"

"So I can understand why you don't like me gradually." Zhang Xinyuan clicked his lips, and continued to say with some reluctance, "It's because I changed too slowly, made too little progress, and couldn't keep up with you. There's a rift."

I can still think so far.

Du Qingqing was a little relieved when he heard the words, and felt that this person had finally figured it out.

"That's right." She gave a rare smile, and gradually stretched her brows, "You should just let it go..."

Originally, I wanted to say give up on me, but I didn't think the person in front of me didn't give her a chance at all.

He even made a pause gesture like a speech master, signaling her to stop, and then continued with a small mouth: "So I think it's not enough for me to just have money and a handsome appearance, I have to have connotations .”

"So for you, I am willing to learn a new skill to improve myself." He said, waving his hand to ask the little follower to hand over the bag in his hand, "Look, Ruge, this is the result of my labor! "

As he spoke, he quickly opened the bag and showed it to her.

Du Qingqing looked down and found a large pile of burnt biscuits.

Du Qingqing: "..." Ah, here.

"Amazing, isn't it?" Zhang Xinyuan had never done this kind of thing before, and felt that he was amazing after the whole mess, so he raised his hand and took one out of the bag to explain, "Look at the color, look at the workmanship, and smell the fragrance. Son, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Du Qingqing turning his head in front of him.

Then he walked quickly to the front of the car and reached out to dig in. When he came back, he obviously had a bag in his hand.

When I opened it, there was actually a lot of small biscuits inside, which were more fragrant than his and more beautiful than his, and after taking a bite, it was even more crispy than his.

Du Qingqing ate it himself and showed him: "Kacha Kacha Kacha."

After a while, he even grabbed a piece from the inside and handed it forward, saying, "Try mine?"

"It's not mushy, Baotian."

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