Fu Jingyou breathed slightly, took a small step forward, and leaned down slightly to hug Lu Miao tightly, just as Lu Miao expected.

He was forgiven so easily. Fu Jingyou didn't feel happy, but felt very sad.

Fu Jingyou knew that Lu Miao was leaving, and he also knew that he could not keep Lu Miao.

He rubbed Lu Miao's smooth hair with his rough palms. He did not dare to ask her frankly and directly if she would come back. He only said in the name of other things:
"There are still a lot of dates on the tree in front of my house. I can eat them until the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day... Do you want to leave some for you?"

"If you can't finish the dates, you can chop them down, steam them in water and then dry them, do you know Fu Jingyou?"

Lu Miao's eyes were bright, she took a step back to distance herself, raised her head, and reflected in her pupils the sad look of Fu Jingyou at this moment.

Just like Fu Jingyou's cautiousness, she also answered very tactfully:
“This is how dried red dates are made.”

The original setting and the book about the reborn girl are like two parallel worlds in the universe, and the plot about "Lu Miao" has already been written.

And this "leaving" plot does not exist in the previous two worlds.

As a time traveler, or a book traveler, Lu Miao has already witnessed two bad endings, and now, it seems to be the third one among thousands of parallel worlds.

This time she is in control of her self-awareness and has the initiative, so she is the protagonist!
She wants to fight for her own life, and it seems inevitable to give up some things, such as the budding heart of spring, the seeds that have just taken root but have not had time to sprout...

She made up her mind to leave from the bottom of her heart!

In the previous two worlds, she and Fu Jingyou were not each other's lovers, and there is a high probability that they will not be each other this time...

Therefore, she didn't want Fu Jingyou to waste time on matters related to her.

Fu Jingyou looked at Lu Miao silently with his deep eyes, as if he wanted to impress her appearance deeply in his heart.

Looking at each other silently, after a short silence, Fu Jingyou's sharp jawline trembled slightly, and asked again slightly humbly:
"Then, can we meet again?"

Can we meet again?
Lu Miao lowered his head, thought for a moment and then nodded:

"Maybe."

Even if she leaves here today and will never come back here again, the world is so big and the order between countries is changing all the time.

After Fu Jingyou becomes famous and walks out of the mountains, who can say whether they will meet again in the future?

Thinking of this, Lu Miao couldn't help but think of something deeper. She flapped her lips gently and gave her last instruction:
"Policies are changing all the time, Fu Jingyou, you have to hold on and don't give up easily!"

"You must also listen to me and don't easily believe anything Chen Miaomiao tells you."

Fu Jingyou nodded. Lu Miao had said this to him once before. He said anxiously that he had already suffered a loss once and would never suffer a second loss in the future.

Lu Miao was pleased and continued:
"As long as you obey my instructions, I promise that we will meet again in the future."

Lu Miao had almost finished all the things that needed to be done. Lu Miao pulled away and was about to leave, but when she turned around, her hand was held.

I tried to break free, but couldn't.

Perhaps because he was infected by Fu Jingyou's persistence, Lu Miao felt a little uncomfortable.

Her red lips couldn't help but shrink, and there was a trace of moisture in the corners of her eyes. She took several deep breaths to calm down.

"I really can't help you..."

She turned back with a gentle and helpless smile:
"I know you can read. I'll tell you the address. If there's anything you're happy or unhappy about, you can write to me."

"I said, Fu Jingyou, we are friends."

Lu Miao told Fu Jingyou her address in Beijing. When she thought of something, she mentioned again:

"Do you still remember the things I put in the bottom grid of the cupboard? If one day someone comes to your house to make trouble or bully you, you must remember to take it out. It may be able to help you overcome some difficulties." Fu Jingyou nodded and listened silently. With.

There was no time for him to think about what Lu Miao had put in the cabinet, because Lu Miao had already said what she should say, and it was time for her to leave.

The clouds in the sky were carried far away by the wind, and time did not allow her to stay any longer...

Frustration and reluctance made Fu Jingyou stubborn for the last time in front of Lu Miao.

He pulled her into his arms, his low voice mixed with a touch of sadness, and made his last request:

"Remember me."

Lu Miao laughed, her smile sweet and soft, "I will."

Then he smiled slightly, waved and left.

Fu Jingyou saw her turn around, her figure like a butterfly in a flower, moving gracefully under the shadow of the clouds, gradually moving away.

At that moment, Fu Jingyou felt as if something was missing from his chest. He was depressed, depressed, and felt extremely uncomfortable...

Now he doesn't even have the qualifications to ask to stay, so what happens in the future?
They will meet again...

Fu Jingyou turned around resolutely, silently making up his mind to work hard to grow up.

When they meet again, he must be qualified to stand by her side!
……

Fu Jingyou turned back to the production team. On the other side, team leader Bai Yang sent Lu Miao to the Nanhu Town Commune.

Hu Zhiyuan came from the county in the morning. The top leaders of the county were entrusted by Lu Yuanzheng, Lu's father, and took this matter very seriously. When Hu Zhiyuan came, he was even given a car.

Captain Bai watched Lu Miao get into the car with his own eyes before turning around and heading back home.

At that time, the military green old-style Soviet pickup truck slowly drove out of the iron gate of Nangu Town Commune. Lu Miao then took his eyes back from the car window, stared at the rearview mirror in front, and said in a bad tone:
"Commissioner Hut, what a pleasure to meet you."

Hu Zhiyuan looked at Lu Miao in the rearview mirror, knowing that Lu Miao didn't pay attention to him just now because there was someone beside him.

Now that there was no one else around, Lu Miao came to beat him immediately.

With a bitter look on his face, he slapped his mouth and begged for mercy:

"Oh, auntie, I was blind and blind at first. Can I admit my mistake and apologize? Please don't remember the faults of the villain and spare me this time!"

"Humph."

Lu Miao crossed her arms and crossed her legs arrogantly.

"Look at what Commissioner Hut said. How dare I not go around without mercy? But there is one thing that I have always been worried about. How is your "secretary" doing?"

"No more recruitment, no more recruitment a long time ago!"

"Really? Why do I not believe it so much?"

"Absolutely true! I pushed back on this matter when I returned from Yanji last time. Otherwise, it would be my turn to pick you up now, right?"

Hu Zhiyuan said doggedly.

Lu Miao still didn't believe it, but she had no evidence in her hand, and Hu Zhiyuan had been denying the matter, so she couldn't keep talking about it, so she stabbed Hu Zhiyuan a few times and changed the subject.

It's just that Lu Miao herself is not easy to fool. Even if she changes the topic, the new questions she throws still make Hu Zhiyuan feel what it means to be frightened:
"Tell me, who was it in the county who arranged for you to recruit a "secretary" last time?"


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