Chapter 247 Country Love (4)

Her hands were covered with mud, and it was really inconvenient after she had just picked the vegetables.

He showed that expression again, gentle and soft, and his clean and clear eyes reflected his appearance.

The young man pursed his lips and retreated suddenly, his heart was beating fast, he calmed down and ran in hastily.

Shen Yue looked at the back of the young man who seemed to be running away, and thought to herself, look at how thirsty this child is.

The lunch dishes were also very shabby, without any minced meat, but they were delicious. Qi Rui ate three big bowls. Halfway through the meal, he thought the bowl was too small, so he took a stainless steel rice bowl to eat.

The hot summer was very hot, and Shen Yue was woken up several times by the heat when she went to bed at noon. After sleeping for almost an hour, she got up from the bamboo bed, washed her face with cold water, and was much more awake. She put on her straw hat and went to work.

As soon as he came out, he saw a boy sitting on a low stool.

The boy was tall, sitting on the stool with a pair of long legs that had no place to rest, he could only shrink back aggrievedly, with short red hair rebellious.

He looked at Shen Yue's outfit, "Are you going to cut the wheat again?"

The sun outside was very bright, Shen Yue nodded.

Qi Rui is not a soft eater, he couldn't let a girl serve him, so he stood up with a stinky face, "I'll go with you."

Shen Yue was taken aback for a moment, then hesitated once: "You?"

Qi Rui felt that he was being looked down upon, which made him very upset all of a sudden, he rubbed his red hair indiscriminately, his eyes were cloudy: "Is there any problem?"

Shen Yue saw that the young man was about to lose his temper, so she quickly said in a gentle voice, "There's nothing wrong with it, but it's very hot and sunny outside, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

The boy's cool face was expressionless, "You are a girl who can bear it, why can't I bear it?"

Shen Yue had nothing to say, she could only sigh, and reluctantly took the boy to the field.

The scorching heat rushed towards his face in an instant, like a steaming boiler, and the dazzling sunlight made it almost impossible for him to open his eyes.

When Qi Rui walked to the field, he was already sweating profusely.

Shen Yue said to let him go to the side to rest for a while, but the young master refused to go, he was more stubborn than an ox and insisted on cutting the wheat, so Shen Yue had no choice but to give him a sickle, and made a demonstration by himself.

There is no skill in harvesting wheat, but pure strength.

Qi Rui, who has been pampered since he was a child, has never done rough work, and before he starts working, his face is covered with sweat, as if he has just finished a sauna.

Seeing the girl working silently, Qi Rui gritted his teeth and cut randomly.

Stepping on the mud, tens of thousands of sneakers were ruined like this. Qi Rui cut randomly without wearing gloves, and was stabbed by sharp things several times. Soon after cutting, his hands began to ache, and all the resentment intertwined in the At the same time, he threw the sickle on the soil and shouted angrily: "What kind of crap is this! The fucking old man is almost dying of heat! I don't even have to drink a sip of water. I'll forget it if I die of thirst!"

There are two bottles of water under the tree, Qi Rui saw that he could run over to drink by himself, but he wanted to play such a big temper to vent his dissatisfaction and grievance.

A pampered young master who doesn't know the hardships of the world. He grew up in a honeypot since he was a child. Everyone surrounds him and praises him high. That's why it hurts so much when he falls.

Abandoned in this unshitty countryside, without internet, without air conditioner, not even a fan, and fed a meager meal, the spoiled teenager certainly couldn't bear it.

Shen Yue picked up the sickle that was thrown on the ground, took the boy's hand and walked to the shade of the tree.

The boy who was originally full of gloomy and violent face seemed to be stunned, and his hand was held by another person.

It wasn't very soft, maybe it was a bit rough due to the heavy work done, but it was warm and cool, like a piece of cool jade, in stark contrast to his hot palm.

Qi Rui's heartbeat paused for a moment, his eardrums were buzzing wildly, and his heartbeat was about to explode.

This is his first time holding hands with someone else.

He hadn't even held his biological mother's hand.

He raised his eyes, and met Shen Yue's black and white pupils, the other's eyes were slightly hazy, like tender peach blossoms.

Letting go of his hand, Qi Rui's fingers curled up, as if he wanted to retain the coolness.

"There is water here, drink it when you are thirsty, and tell me when you are tired, there is no need to be brave."

The girl's tone was extremely serious, and her dark eyes were full of sincerity and worry.

It seems that there is really no temper at all.

Qi Rui's face was flushed, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed for some reason, he just wanted to complain, but it was like hitting cotton with his fist, it was useless and wasting his energy for nothing.

He had never seen such a person as Shen Yue, a rural person who did farm work every day, but his skin was so white that it seemed to glow when exposed to the sun, his dark eyes were clean and clear, gentle and serene.

He doesn't like to talk much, but he always has a slight smile on his face.

The gentleness of a girl is like the moonlight in the sky. She will silently tolerate any negative emotions of others, as if she will never lose her temper. smile.

To such a person, Qi Rui can't lose his temper.

His Adam's apple rolled slowly.

She turned her face awkwardly, with a bit of childishness, her mouth was hard: "I'm not tired, I'm just thirsty."

Young people's self-esteem is always very strong. A rebellious boy is like a hedgehog, with all the thorns on his body erected. Everyone who wants to get close to him will be pricked. He grins his teeth as if trying to scare away the people around him.

His red hair is so flamboyant.

The girl's brows and eyes were soft, "Well, I know."

Qi Rui was coaxed, he drank half a bottle of water, continued to work with a sickle, sweat ran across the young man's cheeks, condensed to his chin, and dripped down slowly.

His movements were much faster, his arms with flaccid muscles kept swinging, as if he had endless energy, and the wheat was arranged in a row under his feet.

The effect is even better than that of Shen Yue.

The time it takes for the two of them to work together seems to be faster. If she relied on her alone, she would definitely not be able to cut all the rice today, but after having Qi Rui, it was all cut before the sun went down.

The boy's face was covered with sweat, his exposed neck and arms were shiny, young and youthful, his red hair was dazzling, and his dark eyes were burning with wildness.

When he saw Shen Yue looking over, he raised his chin proudly.

Shen Yue didn't react at first, and asked suspiciously: "Are you thirsty?"

Not getting the expected compliment, Qi Rui felt a little blocked, and glanced to the side with his blushing face, "I'm not thirsty!"

His tone was ferocious, and he looked like he was going to get angry again, but he was really a young master with a temper.

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