The poplar trees cover the lover’s figure and isolate the curious eyes of the world.
Lu Weidong and Ding Qiunan were walking side by side. Neither of them spoke first. They walked slowly, and walked..., as if they were going to live forever.
Finally, we reached the end of the poplar forest.
A high wall appears in front, isolating the inside and outside.
Seeing this, Ding Qiunan suddenly murmured: "Are we like birds in a cage now?"
"No! Look at me!" After Lu Weidong said, he ran for a while, then jumped up and landed on the high wall with one foot. He kicked off and landed on the high wall.
The whole movement was as natural and smooth as flowing water, which was an eye-opener for Ding Qiunan.
"Lu Weidong, you are still an athlete!" Ding Qiunan couldn't help shouting.
"Xu! Keep your voice down!" Lu Weidong made a face, and then waved Ding Qiunan over.
Ding Qiunan walked to the corner. She raised her head, her eyes were full of light, and her face was full of expectation.
Lu Weidong hooked one foot on the wall and reached down, "Come! I'll pull you up."
Ding Qiunan became so playful that she jumped up and down to grab Lu Weidong's fallen palm.
"Too high! I can't reach it!" After a moment, Ding Qiunan gasped out of breath.
Lu Weidong smiled slightly and said, "Take off the scarf and throw it to me."
Ding Qiunan immediately understood. She took off her scarf and threw it to Lu Weidong.
Lu Weidong gave Ding Qiunan a strong lift and pulled Ding Qiunan directly to the wall.
Ding Qiunan looked down and her feet suddenly became weak. She was so frightened that she hurriedly hugged Lu Weidong's arm.
"It's too high! Let's go down!" Ding Qiunan was a little scared.
Lu Weidong was happy and said with a smile: "Okay! Hold on to me!"
Ding Qiunan nodded and hugged Lu Weidong's arm tightly with both hands.
Lu Weidong put his arms around Ding Qiunan, clasped the edge of the wall with one hand, and lowered his body.
When her feet landed, Ding Qiunan was dumbfounded. She found that the two of them had landed on the field path outside.
Moreover, Lu Weidong's hands were still holding her body tightly.
In an instant, Ding Qiunan felt a surge of electricity coming from her, making her extremely shy.
Lu Weidong hugged Ding Qiunan, feeling the power explode in his body. The golden book shook and broke through two pages in a row.
Page 5.
One of the top 18 Kyushu noodles: Beef noodles...
Page six.
One of the 18 major Kyushu noodles: Dandan noodles...
The harvest was quite fruitful, which made Lu Weidong feel very happy, his face blossomed with joy, and he was immersed in expectations for the future.
Lu Weidong's appearance made Ding Qiunan feel embarrassed and annoyed.
This bad guy took advantage of me again!
But why aren’t you angry?
On the contrary, is there a hint of joy?
Could it be that she, Ding Qiunan, likes this feeling?
Ding Qiunan was a little confused. She let Lu Weidong hold her, and her whole mind was filled with doubts about herself.
For a long time, neither of them spoke, nor did they let go of each other.
Lu Weidong had come to his senses, and he hugged Ding Qiunan tightly.
Ding Qiunan's body suddenly became hot, and her face was so red that water dripped from her face.
"Let go!" Finally, Ding Qiunan couldn't bear the increasing electrical sensation in her body, and she struggled hard.
"Don't let me go! I want... to marry you." Lu Weidong said domineeringly.
Ding Qiunan's body suddenly became weaker and weaker. With a trace of her final calmness in her heart, she tried her best to break free from Lu Weidong's arm.
The cold wind blowing from the field made Ding Qiunan gradually calm down.
She thought for a while, looked at Lu Weidong and said: "I want to go to medical university, will you wait for me? Will you support me?"
"No problem! I like your hard work! In the future, I also want to do archeology!" Lu Weidong said with a smile.
"Really? Can we start a family like this? I'm a little..."
"You have some doubts, right? Qiunan, what do you want from your partner?"
"I've never thought about it! I only thought about getting into college. So, I've never... been... in love... and I've never thought about having a date." After Ding Qiunan finished speaking, she slowly lowered her head.<
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This is Ding Qiunan’s true voice.
Perhaps, she has a stubbornness and perseverance in going to college that others don’t understand.
Her situation requires a complete dissection of what happened that year to find the cause.
Lu Weidong thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "No problem. As I said just now, I will wait for you until you are willing to walk with me."
Ding Qiunan was moved after hearing this.
She said with red eyes: "But..."
"No buts, I will marry you in this life!" After Lu Weidong said, he picked up Ding Qiunan and ran.
On the field road, under the moonlight, the shadows of the two people became more and more like one...
Run!
Let the worries go!
Let the worries go!
Let the whole world hear our heartbeat!
Let's scream louder!
Run!…….
Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill.
The cafeteria room in the first area.
The newly established pasta operation room.
A group of people in the cafeteria gathered around the door and started talking.
"Did you see that? This is the latest machine. I heard that it can make noodles ten or a hundred times faster than a human!"
"Really? Does this thing burn oil? Is it expensive?" someone asked.
"I just heard from the canteen director that it's manual! No need to burn oil." Someone answered.
"That's weird! Is this thing that good?" Silly Zhu pushed everyone away from behind and walked into the operation room.
The workers inside were building a large stove, and when they saw Silly Zhu coming in, everyone continued their actions in unison.
They can reprimand others, but no one dares to speak nonsense except Silly Zhu.
Who made this guy the chef of Director Yang?
None of the workers dared to argue directly with Shazhu.
Silly Zhu looked left and right, looked at the dough rolling machine, and finally clasped his hands behind his back and said disapprovingly: "How simple! I don't think it's as complicated as my cooking."
"Silly Zhu! What are you talking about? If you have the ability, why don't you think of designing it yourself?" Director Zhang from the cafeteria walked in and said to Silly Zhu with a dark face.
Silly Zhu was slightly amused and said with a smile: "I'm a cook! As for the machine, it's a matter for our workers. Oh... I should say it's a matter for the engineers in our factory. Director Zhang, do you think what I said is right?" "Hmph! That's ridiculous! Why did the cook design it?" Director Zhang sneered.
"What? Is this machine made by a chef? Director Zhang, don't fool me!" Silly Zhu curled his lips, looking like he didn't believe it at all.
"You'll know tomorrow! By the way, you still know this person." Director Zhang left these words, turned around and walked away.
He came here for no other reason than to knock on the stupid pillar.
Do I know him?
Silly Zhu was confused by Director Zhang’s last words.
He pondered for a moment, but finally couldn't think of anything.
Shazhu was absent-minded all afternoon. When it was time to get off work, he finished cooking the dishes for the reception and left work with his lunch box.
As soon as he entered the front yard, Shazhu saw a group of people discussing around a bicycle.
"This car is nice! It looks sturdy and beautiful!"
"That's right! It's more complete than those in stores."
"This is the second bicycle in our compound. The old man's monthly salary is so much, and he doesn't even have a bicycle! Look at Lu Weidong, he has brought back a lot of things in half a year, and now he even has a car."... Lu Weidong’s bicycle?
When Shazhu heard this, he suddenly felt a sour feeling welling up in his heart.
"Silly Zhu! Why are you standing still and not leaving?" Yi Zhonghai walked up from behind and asked curiously.