Chapter 37 Are you jealous?
It was the vernal equinox, and the fields in the morning were full of dew.

Jiang Zhimian trotted all the way, the skirt of the coarse cloth was wet, smeared with layers of dark colors, and fell heavily.

He rushed to the door of Chi Mohan's house, and then stopped.

Panting for breath, he lowered his head to wring the water off the skirt.

Chi Mohan came out of the house, holding the dried hare and pheasant in his left hand, and the smooth and intact animal skin in his right hand, all of which were to be sold in the town.

Seeing Jiang Zhimian, he frowned slightly.

Pretending not to see this person, he walked straight outside.

"Wait for me," Jiang Zhimian hurriedly followed, his breath uneven, his cheeks blushing, "I know you have long legs, so you have to let me have some, now go borrow the ox cart?"

Chi Mohan: "..."

The pace, but more and more quickened.

Now Jiang Zhimian also felt that this man did it on purpose.

Gathering up her strength, she rushed in front of Chi Mohan, opened her arms to stop him, and stared at him with grape-like eyes, "Why are you ignoring me? Are you going back on your word and don't want to take me to town? "

"Why don't you find..."

Chi Mohan spoke in a hoarse voice, before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhimian covered his thin lips.

Every time you do this, it's a conditioned reflex.

But Chi Mohan's eyes still sank.

"You write." Jiang Zhimian said.

Chi Mohan nodded slightly, and picked up a wooden stick to write on the ground.

——Since you want to go to the town, why not let He Zhishu take you there?
ha?
Jiang Zhimian was at a loss.

Why did He Zhishu take her there? They don't know each other well, okay?

Besides, the news that He Zhishu rejected the original owner and got so angry that the original owner rolled into the pond has spread widely, and it's impossible for Chi Mohan not to know about it.

The only possibility...

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhimian widened his eyes in surprise, "Could it be that you saw me and He Zhishu in the back mountain that day?"

Chi Mohan didn't move, but his eyes flickered.

Indeed, he just saw it.

I saw Jiang Zhimian patting He Zhishu's back very intimately, and saw He Zhishu staring at her back for a long time without looking back.

Since the relationship between the two is so good, why don't you go to town with He Zhishu?

Wouldn't it be better?
Jiang Zhimian waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "He seemed to be going to take a bath in the back mountain, so I asked, but he coughed like he was dying. I kindly patted his back, and he was still talking about whether men and women can kiss each other." , How hypocritical."

Look at Chi Mohan, who was touched on the neck, much more intimate than the back, okay?

——That's all?Chi Mohan asked again.

Jiang Zhimian nodded, "That's right, he doesn't like me, and I don't like this kind of pretentious creamy shou, so it's better not to get in touch."

Hearing this, Chi Mohan frowned again.

What does cream xiaoshou mean?
It can be seen from Jiang Zhimian's expression that he really doesn't intend to date.

"Hey," Jiang Zhimian suddenly leaned forward, blinking his eyes and asked, "Are you jealous?"

Chi Mohan: "..."

Although he didn't answer, the roots of his ears were slightly reddened, but it was a pity that Jiang Zhimian was too short compared to him, so he couldn't see it at all.

Naturally, he didn't see Chi Mohan's slightly raised mouth.

- let's go.

After writing this sentence, Chi Mohan picked up his things and walked forward.

Only this time, he deliberately slowed down so that Jiang Zhimian could keep up with him.

In the hazy morning mist, two figures intertwined and slowly set off towards the town.

(End of this chapter)

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