Quick Wear: Cannon fodder fly bravely, good fortune will always follow

Chapter 325 The Female Cannon Fodder Who Falsely Claims Favors in the Historical Literature 66

Zhao Xue smiled awkwardly and began to tentatively remind him.

"Little brother, last time I accidentally sprained my ankle, you helped me call someone to fix my bones, remember?"

Xie Qingyuan shook his head in confusion.

Zhao Xue: “…”

"It doesn't matter. It's okay if you don't remember. As long as I remember it, that's fine." Zhao Xue still smiled.

"Thanks to your timely help last time, otherwise my foot might have been in trouble. I have always wanted to thank you, but I never had the chance, so I put it aside."

Xie Qingyuan still had an expressionless face, ignorant of the ways of the world, which almost made Zhao Xue lose her composure.

Zhao Xue ignored it and pushed the hair on the side of her forehead back, as if lifting it up casually.

"Little brother, I think I saw you when I passed by the foot of the mountain yesterday. It sounds like you are having difficulty in your studies and want to ask someone a question! I don't have any other strengths, but I am a solid high school student. If you have any questions, you can come and ask me."

Xie Qingyuan's heart skipped a beat and he shook his head subconsciously.

"Thank you for your kindness, comrade. I don't have any such trouble. Please make way. I still need to go to the mountain to collect firewood!"

Zhao Xue didn't believe it and thought the other party was just trying to refuse. "Little brother, I saw it all. Although Fang Zhiqing is also a high school student, we are both educated youth after all. I know what she is like, and she doesn't know as much as I do! Besides, you helped me last time, so I must return the favor. You can't always go to Fang Zhiqing!"

Xie Qingyuan looked serious and denied it flatly.

"Comrade, you may have seen it wrong. I haven't studied for several years, and I don't need anyone to help me. Thank you for your kindness, but please don't spread rumors."

Zhao Xue: “…” You’re sick!

She saw it with her own eyes, how could it be fake? The child was so young and yet he started lying. He must have learned it from Jiang Yueshu and the others.

"No, you helped me last time, and I haven't thanked you yet. I'll feel bad if you do this." Zhao Xue said righteously.

Xie Qingyuan frowned and explained to her, "It was Comrade Jiang who helped you last time. I just said something, I really didn't help. If you want to thank me, why not thank Comrade Jiang?"

Zhao Xue wanted to struggle, but Xie Qingyuan could no longer bear it and interrupted her with a frown.

"Comrade, I'm really in a hurry to go to the mountain to collect firewood. I don't have extra time to chat here. Please make way!"

Zhao Xue, who had started off badly, had pursed her lips into a straight line and gave way reluctantly.

Xie Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly left this place of trouble.

The next day, Zhao Xue stopped Xie Qingyuan at the same place again and said she wanted to thank him.

Xie Qingyuan: “…”

After making a casual excuse, Xie Qingyuan fled away.

When he arrived at Jiang Yueshu's small courtyard, he shared this troublesome matter with others in great distress.

After hearing this, several people scolded Zhao Xue again, and then they tried to find someone on the road where Xie Qingyuan was leaving the cowshed.

So, when Zhao Xue wanted to stop Xie Qingyuan again, she found Fang Ruoyao and others staring at her covetously.

Sometimes it was Cheng Shuo, sometimes it was Fang Ruoyao, occasionally two or three of them came together, and sometimes they brought other people from the village along.

In this case, Zhao Xue naturally didn't dare to move forward.

Although they didn't care, in the eyes of the villagers, as long as Xie Qingyuan and his companions still lived in the cowshed, there would always be problems with their background.

Naturally, she couldn't have much contact with them openly, and if she wanted to interact with them, she had to do it in private.

Zhao Xue was so angry that she went crazy, and she hated Fang Ruoyao, the weak persimmon who ruined her plans and mocked her many times.

Although Fang Ruoyao had previously demanded money from Wen Hao fiercely and the two seemed to have broken up, after all, they grew up together as childhood sweethearts and have been friends for more than ten years. How could they just break up like that?

She felt from the bottom of her heart that as long as Wen Hao was willing to correct his attitude and be nicer to Fang Ruoyao, Fang Ruoyao would definitely not forget their old love and would come to him wholeheartedly.

She took the opportunity to find Wen Hao.

As soon as Wen Hao saw her, he frowned and said in a cold tone, "What are you doing here?"

He and Zhao Xue had gone through many financial transactions and had long since broken up. It was definitely not a good thing for Zhao Xue to come to him at this time.

This so-called money transaction, apart from the previous incident where Fang Ruoyao asked for the repayment of the money, naturally also involved the matter of the betrothal money that the Lu family lost last time.

Last time, he was dragged out by Zhao Xue to repair the tractor, but he ended up being slapped in the face, which caused the villagers to hate him. His goddess filter for Zhao Xue was completely torn apart, and he immediately went to find the real culprit to make trouble.

After a relentless argument with much blame-shifting, Zhao Xue offered to pay money to settle the dispute, and then secretly gave the other person two hundred yuan. Only then did Wen Hao stop causing trouble.

Unexpectedly, the Lu family's betrothal money was stolen. He had just received the money the day before yesterday, and the next day Zhao Xue was caught stealing the money by Lu's mother. At that moment, he was not afraid. Fortunately, he was not involved in this matter.

Now that he saw the unlucky Zhao Xue, he naturally didn't have a good face.

Although Zhao Xue was unhappy, she still put on a gentle and weak face, which was what Wen Hao liked the most.

"Brother Wen, I'm here to apologize to you."

Wen Hao looked suspicious:?

Zhao Xue spoke sincerely, "I was ignorant before, but now I think more clearly. You and Fang Zhiqing are a perfect match, but I didn't think before I spoke, which made Fang Zhiqing unhappy and delayed your relationship. I am deeply sorry for this. I am sorry, Brother Wen, can you forgive me?"

Even though Zhao Xue was so sincere and her eyes were shining, Wen Hao was still a little skeptical. But when he heard Zhao Xue blamed all the fault of their breakup on him, his expression softened a little.

Seeing this, Zhao Xue continued, "I really know that I was wrong. I feel guilty for disturbing the relationship between you and Fang Zhiqing. I have been thinking about how to improve the relationship between you these days. Even if Brother Wen doesn't forgive me, can you accept my guilt?"

Wen Hao, who seemed a little indifferent at first, was moved when he heard the words "improve the relationship between the two people". His eyes flickered, and it was obvious that he had heard it.

In fact, he has been worried about this matter in his heart. If Zhao Xue really has a way, then what if he just forgives her verbally?

Thinking of this, Wen Hao's expression softened. "What do you mean by that? Do you know how to improve the relationship between us?"

Zhao Xue said in a soft voice, "Brother Wen, Fang Zhiqing and I are both lesbians, so I naturally understand the thoughts of lesbians better than you do. With Fang Zhiqing's family background, she has no worries about food and clothing, so naturally she doesn't care about small material things. You two had a misunderstanding before, and with her personality, she will not accept your kindness."

Thinking about how he had always brought gifts to the Fang family during the Chinese New Year but never received any good response, Wen Hao instantly believed most of it.

He asked hastily, "How can we improve it?"

Zhao Xue chuckled and said slowly and pretentiously, "Of course we have to attack her psychological defenses! Fang Zhiqing doesn't need material care now, so we should start from the spiritual level, pay attention to her joys and sorrows, guide her when she is confused, and share her sorrow when she is sad."

Wen Hao frowned and looked a little suspicious. "Maybe you are right, but I can't get close to her now, so how can I care about her joys and sorrows?"

Zhao Xue smiled slightly, "This kind of attention must be kept quiet and silent. This is why I came to you today. I passed by her yesterday and happened to know something, so I have been hesitating whether to tell you."

After being fooled by Zhao Xue, Wen Hao's heart had already tilted greatly towards her, and he couldn't help asking, "What's the matter? Tell me, I want to know."

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The result of the secret talk was very good and Zhao Xue left in a good mood.

From the next day on, Fang Ruoyao had the vague feeling that there was always a pair of eyes staring at her in the crowd. Every time she followed the trail to look for the person, she could never find him.

Although he felt a little annoyed, he couldn't control other people's gazes and couldn't catch the person who came, so he naturally ignored him.

Wen Hao was very satisfied with this. Zhao Xue was right. Observation should be done quietly and calmly.

So, Fang Ruoyao gradually discovered that these days, no matter whether she was going to work or leaving work, Wen Hao would appear within three meters.

One day, not long after work started, the originally clear sky quickly became gloomy. At first it was just a drizzle, but soon the raindrops grew bigger and hit the people working in the fields.

After the team leader announced the end of work, everyone rushed home, and Fang Ruoyao was no exception.

Just then, Wen Hao appeared holding an umbrella. Without saying a word, he stuffed the umbrella into Fang Ruoyao's hand.

Fang Ruoyao didn't want to use his things at all, so she naturally refused and returned the umbrella.

Wen Hao dodged it directly, saying, "No, you fight me."

Wen Hao refused several times in a row. Seeing this, Fang Ruoyao gave up the idea of ​​giving it to him and simply put the umbrella over her head without any psychological burden.

Never mind. He treated her so badly before, so this is compensation now.

Seeing this, Wen Hao curled the corners of his lips slightly, got soaked in the rain, and walked with Fang Ruoyao for a while before returning to the educated youth point.

Sure enough, Wenhao developed a high fever and fell ill the next day.

Fortunately, he had medicine, and apart from feeling drowsy and weak and needing to stay in bed to rest, he had no other symptoms.

When Fang Ruoyao found out about this, she felt mixed emotions. She wondered if Wen Hao had changed his personality.

"Jiang Jiang, you said I used his umbrella, should I ask about my condition or something when I return it?"

Jiang Yueshu narrowed her eyes beside him, "You don't think Wen Hao is pleasing to the eye, do you?"

Fang Ruoyao waved her hands, "Not really. He treated me like that before, and I hold a grudge against him! Why do I feel a little relieved when I heard that he was sick?"

Fang Ruoyao touched her chin, wondering if she was too ruthless.

It was her fault that she hadn't intended to take an umbrella in the first place. He was the one who kept blocking her way. Later, she asked him to go back quickly, but he refused to leave.

Besides, Wenhao's family had been pestering her before, and none of them could understand what she was saying, which really pissed her off.

Now that I'm sick, it seems like I deserve it.

Jiang Yueshu carefully looked at Ruoyao's expression below, and seeing that she really meant it, she couldn't help but respond with a smile.

"Well, I thought you had healed your wound and had forgotten the pain. It's just that I changed the way I deal with you. After all, it seems to be quite effective now."

When Fang Ruoyao heard this, it seemed to be true and she screamed in surprise.

"No way? You used a hard approach before, but now you use a soft approach. Is this what Chinese means by using both hard and soft tactics?"

Jiang Yueshu nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad. It seems that you have been studying very hard recently!"

"Of course!" Fang Ruoyao puffed out her chest proudly, then patted her head again, "Okay, I'll be back soon, and I'll return the umbrella right away. You can just say something perfunctory when the time comes."

After all, she is a polite person, so she still has to know how to act politely.

After saying this, Fang Ruoyao picked up the umbrella thrown on the ground and ran towards the educated youth point.

When he first arrived at the educated youth point, Wen Hao was still lying in bed resting.

When he suddenly heard the voices of Fang Ruoyao and others coming from outside, he was startled and immediately woke up from his drowsiness.

"Zhang Zhiqing, please return the umbrella to Wen Zhiqing for me, and give him your regards."

"Fang Zhiqing, aren't you going in?"

Fang Ruoyao smiled and shook her head. "No, no, isn't Wen Zhiqing still sick? Let him have a good rest. I won't bother him any more. When the time comes, just help pass on a message. Thank you very much! Okay, then I'll go first--"

"Comrade Fang!"

Wen Hao's weak and somewhat hoarse voice came from inside the door.

When Wen Hao heard that Fang Ruoyao was leaving, he struggled to get out of bed despite his weak body.

After all, he has done so much now, isn't it just to improve the relationship between him and Fang Ruoyao? When he is sick, he has to make his presence felt, or it can be said that he is using a self-torture tactic.

Hearing Wen Hao's shout, Fang Ruoyao rolled her eyes imperceptibly, and when she looked at Wen Hao again, a perfectly polite smile appeared on her face.

"Wen Zhiqing, you came just in time. Thank you for your umbrella last time. I came here today to return it."

Wen Hao's lips were pale, and he smiled slightly, "No, it's all my job."

Fang Ruoyao laughed, "Ah... I heard Wen Zhiqing is sick, is he okay?"

Wen Hao shook his head, "It's okay."

After saying this, he looked up at Fang Ruoyao, as if he had discovered something, and asked.

"Comrade Fang, I see that you don't look well. You even have dark circles under your eyes. You should have a good rest!"

Fang Ruoyao, who was already somewhat unsteady on her feet, became even more unsteady when she heard the words "dark circles under the eyes".

Fang Ruoyao: “······” She wished she could cover her face and run away immediately!

She suppressed her desire to go back immediately and look at herself in the mirror, and just wanted to say a few perfunctory words to get the matter over with.

"Okay, got it. Thank you for your concern."

Hearing Fang Ruoyao's thanks, Wen Hao felt more reassured. After hesitating for a few seconds, he spoke with a firm face.

"Fang Zhiqing, although it's good to be ambitious and love to study, you have to do it within your means! Now we have to work almost every day. Firstly, we don't have enough time to study. Secondly, no matter how hard we study, we can't go to college now. It's definitely not okay to squeeze out rest time to study! After all, health is the most important thing!"