On how abusive essays become sweet essays

Zhang Zuidong raised his head from the field, his hands and feet were covered with mud, seeing You Xuzhi who came back in a different outfit, he also took it lightly, "Master You, why are you here?"

"I'll give you a watermelon." You Xuzhi pointed to the place where the basket was, "How about it? I'm interested."

"No need." Zhang Zuidong said, he didn't waste time chatting with You Xuzhi, he held a handful of seedlings in his hand, and continued to bend down to plant them, with skillful movements.

There was no one to talk to You Xuzhi, he could chatter for a long time by himself, he ate melons with his folding fan, vomited seeds into the field, and deliberately vomited around Zhang Zuidong.

"Brother Zhang, I see that you are strong and strong, why not work in my bodyguard agency?" You Xuzhi said with a smile, "I will definitely not treat you badly."

He knew that Zhang Zuidong would not agree, so he just said this casually, but Zhang Zuidong really refused, with a short and forceful voice: "No need."

Others can't make a relationship, but he discards it like a shoe. From a certain point of view, Zhang Zuidong is a tough and assertive man, and he will not be blinded by the temptation of interests.

You Xuzhi chatted with him for a while, the sun was too hot, so he took a basket and went under the tree to enjoy the shade, he remembered that the book said that Pu Pingle would often deliver meals to Zhang Zuidong, I don't know if he will come today, he I inquired with the man planting seedlings in the field next door, Zhang Zuidong had already gone back for dinner, if Pu Pingle really came, would he eat that meal or not?

The cicadas were chirping loudly on the tree, and the sun was getting brighter. You Xuzhi yawned. Just when he thought that Pu Pingle would not come, a figure came from a distance.

After all, You Xuzhi was still a little unhappy. Pu Pingle didn't like him, so he just told him. Although he was a bit of a looser sometimes, he didn't like to push. The little beauty kept his things and later fell in love with the Orion, which made him very unhappy.

Anything, if you take it seriously, put your feelings into it, and when you withdraw, it will not be so carefree.

If he doesn't know the truth of the story, then he will see it for himself.

You Xuzhi was behind the tree, but Pu Pingle didn't pay attention when he came. He only saw the man planting rice seedlings in the field. He stood on the ridge of the field and called "Brother Zhang" twice.

Under the tree, You Xuzhi walked around slowly from the other side of the field ridge with a basket of watermelons.

Pu Pingle wrapped two cakes in oiled paper. The cakes were stuffed with scallion oil and meat. Most people don't eat much meat, but the two meat cakes in Pu Pingle's hand looked enviable.

"Brother Zhang, I brought you two cakes, eat them."

"No need." Zhang Zuidong straightened his waist, "I've already eaten."

"I brought it for you on a special trip, although it's not a good thing...how about I put this for you, and you can eat it when you want."

Zhang Zuidong treated everyone equally, he didn't want to owe favors to others, but Pu Pingle insisted on giving them away, the two pushed back and forth, after Pu Pingle finished speaking, Zhang Zuidong looked at the person behind him and stopped talking.

"Brother Zhang?" Pu Pingle didn't listen to him, thinking he answered, and when he was about to smile, he heard a devil-like moan.

"Pingle, what are you doing here?"

Pu Pingle froze.

Zhang Zuidong in the field ignored them and continued to bend over to plant rice seedlings. Pu Pingle turned to face the smiling You Xuzhi.

Pu Pingle responded quickly, saying that he felt a little guilty for involving Zhang Zuidong yesterday, so he came to give something.

"Is it hot?" You Xuzhi didn't pursue it.

Pu Pingle's tense nerves relaxed: "It's very hot, Young Master You, why are you here?"

You Xuzhi smiled and said nothing, put the basket in front of him, and said, "Come, eat some watermelon to relieve the heat, it's so sweet."

"No, no, no." Pu Pingle waved his hand politely.

"What? Don't you like to eat?"

"No." Pu Pingle's facial features were soft, his eyes drooped, and his tenderness was like water, "Young Master You can just eat, I don't have much work, so how dare I eat it."

"Alright then." You Xuzhi withdrew his hand.

Pu Pingle's ruddy complexion froze, and he quickly adjusted himself.

The two chatted for a while, You Xuzhi talked about the jade ornaments again, and he said: "That set of jade doesn't suit you, I thought about it, it's not appropriate to give it to you, you should return it to me."

Pu Pingle's insinuations failed to make him change his mind, so he had no choice but to respond, unable to maintain the superficial warmth, and forced a smile.

You Xuzhi turned around and asked again: "What do you think of Zhang Orion?"

Pu Pingle changed his mind. You Xuzhi obviously stopped talking about returning the jade ornaments yesterday, and he believed his words. Could it be that he saw him delivering food to Brother Zhang today, and then brought it up again, could it be that he was jealous ?

"Brother Zhang is a good man." He said in a specious tone.

You Xuzhi laughed, showing wanton flamboyance in his eyes, the corners of his lips were full of anger, he didn't express any opinion on his words, he threw the watermelon rind away, took out a handkerchief and wiped the juice on his hands, he was very interested looking at the people in the field.

In the afternoon of that day, he and Pu Pingle went to his room to get the jade ornaments, and Pu Pingle searched through the boxes and cabinets for a while before finding them, with the reluctance on his face, You Xuzhi pretended he hadn't seen it.

At the beginning, Pu Pingle said that he lacked a set of good-looking jade, so he made a special trip to find one, which was very valuable. His grandfather knew that he had spent so much trouble for a man, and almost beat him to death.

The jade ornaments were packed in a sandalwood box, and all of them were intact inside. The jade was of high quality, finely carved, and thoughtful everywhere. You Xuzhi took the sandalwood box back to Zhang Zuidong's residence, intending to resell the jade ornaments.

He would not give away the things he had given to others, and it would be annoying to keep them in Pu Pingle's heart, and it would be even more annoying to keep them by himself.

It was getting late, Zhang Zuidong came back from the field, the eldest young master was sitting on a sun lounger in the yard feeding the chickens with watermelon rinds, he watched Zhang Zuidong enter the door, and said: "Eat the watermelon in the kitchen, I'm afraid it will be boring if left overnight gone."

"Do not……"

As soon as he started talking, You Xuzhi already knew what he was going to say.

"It's a pity that it's broken. I can't eat it today. If you insist on not wanting to eat it, then you can feed it."

Zhang Zuidong: "..."

"How much?" he asked.

"I don't know, I just brought it here at home."

There was an image in Zhang Zuidong's mind for no reason, the noble young master was holding a watermelon, walking on the road swinging, with a white cloth wrapped around his forehead, looking arrogant, but actually naive.

He pursed his lips and said politely, "Thank you."

This young master is somewhat different from the rumors.

Later, when You Xuzhi went to sleep, he saw a familiar folding fan on the table. He opened it and saw a familiar landscape picture on it, which was the one he lost yesterday.

——It wasn’t there when I woke up in the morning.

You Xuzhi is very satisfied.

Zhang Zuidong was reticent, but he did a good job, presumably if he was brought by his side, he would be very comfortable to use.

Gee.