Chapter 692: Extra Liang Zishu

As the weather warmed up, Tang Yuanyuan and Xiao Xiao returned to the village. The yard became more and more lively, and the construction of Liang Zishu's homestay was nearing completion.

Everyone is the same as before and different from before. After Xiao Lin came back, she often pulled Fu Cancan and Liang Zishu to talk about the changes in other people.

Except for them, although the others have no memories, everyone's ending is different from before, and they are all very happy.

And Xiao Lin is really the leader of CP fans, and he can always accurately detect the subtle changes between other people in the yard.

Liang Zishu followed her and got a lot of sweets unknowingly, but she didn't expect that one day Xiao Lin would get sweets from her.

"Hehe~ Zishu, you and Taoist Yan Qing should also have a good time~" Xiao Lin came up to her with a smile.

Liang Zishu's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to be calm while picking the fruit, "You've gone crazy with CP, you've even started to ship weird CPs."

"That's not weird. You two are a perfect match. You're both couriers at Huangquan Post Station."

Liang Zishu laughed, "Are you reminding me of the fact that I was 'fired'?"

Xiao Lin: "Master Yan Qing was expelled together with you, so you two are a perfect match in another way."

Liang Zishu: "..."

What kind of match is this? Is this a match where both of them are 'unemployed'?

Liang Zishu laughed twice, "Then according to what you said, I am more suitable for Jian Xiangdi."

"But he already has someone he likes," Xiao Lin said, "I can't just do it casually, it will cause trouble to others."

Liang Zishu: ...

Then if you knock on me and Taoist Yan Qing, won’t it have any impact on me?

"It's mainly because Taoist Yan Qing is usually too cold. When he came to deliver something to us just now, he only spoke to you and didn't speak to any of us."

Xiao Lin held her face in her hands and said, "Hey, you two are both good-looking. It's nice to see you standing together."

Just now, Yan Qing came to the orchard to deliver things to them, and brought some food with him. He gave some to everyone, and except for Liang Zishu, he didn't speak to anyone else.

Liang Zishu's expression was a little unnatural. "There are only two of us here. How can you see him not talking to others?"

"I am that other person," Xiao Lin pushed up her nonexistent glasses, "and I noticed that the things Taoist Yan Qing brought you are your favorite foods!"

Liang Zishu particularly likes all kinds of sweets, especially chocolate and lollipops.

Liang Zishu subconsciously looked at the paper bag hanging on the side. The small paper bag was filled with her favorite chocolates and lollipops.

Liang Zishu was a little confused, but he still pretended to be calm and explained, "It's just a coincidence."

"Xiao Lin, you are getting bolder and bolder. You even dare to support Daoist Master Yan Qing."

Xiao Lin: "You need to eat everything to have a balanced diet."

"Heh, then do you want to kowtow to Duan Qinghua?"

“…I’m sorry. I was wrong.”

If you support other people's CP, you will also be supported by others.

Under Liang Zishu's teasing gaze, Xiao Lin fled and went to the other side to work.

Liang Zishu looked at her flustered back, a sly smile forming on his lips. It seemed like good things were about to happen.

Liang Zishu withdrew his gaze and continued picking fruit, but his eyes were still involuntarily attracted to the paper bag.

After a while, while no one was paying attention to her, she quickly picked up a piece of chocolate, tore open the wrapper and put it in her mouth.

The sweet taste is mixed with a hint of bitterness, as if reminding her that although some things are beautiful and happy, there is always unbearable pain inside, and she should not be easily fooled by the surface.

She was not a little girl who knew nothing. She knew all about Yan Qing's special treatment of her.

It's just that she was too self-aware. They were not from the same world, and she didn't have the courage to take a step forward.

Just like she would wear torn socks, while Yan Qing would always wear delicate and exquisite clothes. Liang Zishu stuffed the whole piece of chocolate into her mouth, threw away all the random thoughts in her mind, and concentrated on her work. She never ate the things in the bag again.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, they picked all the fruits to be sent to customers and brought them back to the yard to pack them.

They were responsible for packing, while Xiao Lin and Fu Cancan were cooking.

Yan Qing sat directly next to Liang Zishu, who suddenly stood up and walked towards Jian Xiangdi, "Little brother, look at you, you are about to spoil the cherries, let's switch, you go pack the loquats."

"???"

Jian Xiangdi looked at the intact cherries in the box, feeling a little confused. He didn't damage the cherries.

"Oh...oh..." Jian Xiangdi gave her his seat in a daze and sat in her previous position to continue packing.

Then he looked at her packing process which was the same as his, "Zishu, aren't you and I doing the same thing?"

"It's different. Yours is uglier than mine."

"..."

Since when did they care about making the fruit look good when they packaged it?

Jian Xiangdi was very puzzled, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of Yan Qing, who had a calm but somewhat unhappy expression on his face. He touched his nose and seemed to know why.

Except for Tang Yuanyuan, who was completely innocent, everyone else in the yard looked at Yan Qing as if they were watching a good show.

Tsk tsk... So pitiful, everyone has started avoiding you.

Yan Qing looked at Liang Zishu with an ambiguous look in his eyes.

Liang Zishu looked calm. He ignored the vague glances and the burning gaze and packed his things in an orderly manner.

Yang Fan, who was sitting at the door playing with his mobile phone, looked up at Yan Qing, with a hint of gloating in his eyes.

She was quite happy to see her disciple being humiliated.

Who made this kid have such an expressionless face since he was young? He is not cute at all.

During the time, someone came to Yang Fan for fortune-telling, but Yang Fan was busy playing games so he asked Yan Qing to do it.

"Yan... Taoist Yan Qing... I want to calculate whether it is appropriate for my girlfriend and I to get married by the end of the year?"

The fortune teller was a young man who was a tourist in the village. He had lived in the village for some time and was about to leave the village with his girlfriend.

They had already set a date for their wedding, but there had been some minor frictions during their travels in recent days, which made him feel that they might not be suitable.

So I want to figure out whether they are an official couple.

The young man looked at Yan Qing timidly. For some reason, he felt that Taoist Yan Qing was quite scary now.

The young man felt a little regretful. He should have waited until Master Yang Fan finished playing the game before looking for her to settle the matter, instead of looking for Taoist Master Yan Qing.

Taoist Master Yan Qing looks so scary.

Yan Qing sneered, "You know very well whether the wedding date is appropriate or not."

"Ah? What...does that mean?"

"Aren't those people pinned to the top of the phone you hid deep inside your bag the reason why you always quarrel?"

The young man didn't expect that his little secret would be exposed by Yan Qing like this, and his face turned blue and red.

"I...I will cut off all ties with them before I get married!"

Yan Qing said sarcastically, "You are quite responsible."

"Of course, a person must have a beginning and an end."

"You said you were fat and you were breathless."

Tang Yuanyuan passed by and couldn't help cursing, "You're about to get married and you're still flirting with other girls, you're trash!"


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