Qiao An's condition is like the weather in the mountains, it comes and goes as quickly as it comes.
Two days later, Qiao An appeared in the volunteer team, running forward and backward on the front line. Because many nearby villagers were infected with unknown diseases, no one was doing farm work in the fields. However, it was the busy farming season and it was time to sow and transplant rice.
, some volunteers picked up hoes and came to the fields.
Qiao An asked the surrounding villagers about Xingchen's whereabouts and learned that he would go to the back mountain to collect herbs every day. After collecting the herbs, he would stay in the back mountain to help the villagers sow seeds, so she chose to go to the back mountain.
Sure enough, she saw Xingchen and Xingxiaoya in the terraced fields at the back of the mountain. Xingchen was weeding and turning the soil, while Xingxiaoya was sowing seeds.
Qiao An followed Xingchen's example, picked up the extra hoe and started turning over the soil.
However, she was so beautiful, with a long white dress that fluttered like a fairy. She stood in the crowd, like a beautiful scenery. She immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Qiao An, you'd better not come. Be careful of getting your beautiful dress dirty, but the gain outweighs the losses." Someone kindly reminded Qiao An.
Qiao An remembered what Xing Xiaoya said, Xingchen liked hardworking and simple girls, so she worked hard.
But farm work seems simple. People who have never experienced it are particularly unfamiliar. She picked up the hoe, but every time she picked it up, it staggered and the hoe didn't obey her orders at all.
Xing Xiaoya saw her clumsy look and sneered: "Miss Qiao, how can a wealthy lady like you do farm work? You'd better go and rest."
Intentionally or unintentionally, she divided Qiao An and Xingchen into two worlds.
Qiao An looked at Xingchen's skillful movements, glared angrily at Xing Xiaoya, and said proudly: "There is nothing in this world that can't be difficult for me, Qiao An. There is nothing that I, Qiao An, can't do." p>
Then he glanced at Xing Xiaoya slyly and said provocatively: "Including chasing men."
Xing Xiaoya is angry.
At this time, the young people around started to shout: "Miss Qiao, do you like stars?"
Qiao An smiled brightly at the man and nodded. "Yes."
Xingchen's hoe stalled in the soil, glared at Qiao An, and warned Qiao An: "Miss Qiao, please respect yourself."
Qiao An came to him with a hoe and said: "I like you, why don't you respect yourself? You are handsome, gentle and considerate, kind and righteous. I like you because I have vision, why do you say that I don't?"
Self-respect?"
Xingchen was dumbfounded.
He has so many advantages? He can understand that he is handsome and handsome. But what is gentleness, considerateness, kindness and justice? She has only met him for a few days, and she already knows it?
Therefore, in the eyes of others, if Qiao An praises Xingchen, it is just flattering.
Everyone burst into laughter. "Miss Qiao, if you like our stars, then you have to stay in this mountain and plant rice seedlings and hoe the ground with him, are you willing?"
In everyone's jokes, there is actually a subconscious hidden thought that Qiao An is a proud city girl and Xing Chen is a poor boy from the mountains.
Qiao An didn't know that such a joke hurt Xingchen deeply. He was such a proud man, how could he be willing to let the girl who loved him deeply come from the clouds to the mud?
Qiao An was a very nervous person. She smiled and said to everyone: "As for me, if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog. Wherever he goes, I will go."
A faint smile floated across Xingchen's eyes. Although he didn't know how true her words were and how much of a game there was in them, a sweet sense of happiness still overflowed from his heart.
Qiao An's pursuit of the stars was so fierce that no one could withstand it. Xing Xiaoya was so angry that she yelled at Qiao An: "Qiao An, do you know? We will never be able to earn a button on your body.
"Why do you, a high-ranking young lady like you, look for men in our garbage dump? You are just trying to feel fresh."
As soon as these words came out, everyone silently shut up.
They may also agree very much with what Xing Xiaoya said.
Even Xingchen himself felt inexplicably sad.
He felt that although Xing Xiaoya's words were unpleasant, she was right about one thing. He and Qiao An's world views and values would be very different due to their different backgrounds. Once the novelty wears off, their differences will increase like a chasm.
, she might be able to give up on him easily.
And his temperament cannot accept unsuccessful love.
Unexpectedly, Qiao An angrily walked up to Xing Xiaoya and corrected her words angrily: "Why is this a garbage dump? Xing Xiaoya, if you think you are a person in the garbage dump, please don't bring it with you.
Others are not allowed to bring stars. Because in my eyes, he is just like his name, an unreachable star and the guiding light of my life."
Xing Xiaoya said angrily: "You know how to flatter me. You people in the city are well-educated and thoughtful. Don't think I don't know. Didn't you just see that my Xingchen is good-looking? You want to support him."<
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Qiao An said: "You are right, I just want to support him."
Xingchen's handsome face is dark.
Qiao An added: "However, if I want to support him, then I will support him for a lifetime. It's not just for the sake of novelty."
Xing Xiaoya opened her mouth, and finally, after a long time, she suddenly revealed a terrible secret.
"If I told you that Xingchen has a big, ugly scar on his back and he is not as perfect as you see, then would you still want him?"
When Qiao An heard this, she was dumbfounded.
Her silence made Xingchen unconsciously tighten her hoe.
He thought, she must dislike him, right?
How did he know that Qiao An was so heartbroken for him that he couldn't breathe?
She finally understood that his amnesia was not just one of his pains.
After a long time, Qiao An's disembodied voice sounded: "I won't dislike him."
But compared to her previous determination and arrogance, her sad and heavy moans at this moment make people feel that their attitudes are somewhat different.
Xingchen suddenly yelled angrily: "That's enough. Miss Qiao, if you want to have fun, go back to your city. You are not welcome here."
Qiao An looked at him blankly, with tears streaming down his face.
"I'm not having fun, I'm serious."
Xingchen picked up the hoe and walked away.
Xing Xiaoya taunted Qiao An very proudly: "Did you see it? My Xingchen hates you. Please stay away from him in the future. Don't appear in front of him at all times and make him unhappy."
Qiao An looked at Xingchen's back in despair. He licked his lips dimly and thought angrily in his heart: Huo Xiaoran, just be so pretentious. When I accept you, see how I slowly torture you.
