MTL - After Breaking Off the Engagement, She Went To the Countryside and Was Pinched By a Rough Man and Pampered-Chapter 7 Who was that comrade in uniform just now?
Chapter 7 Who was that comrade in uniform just now?
“Zhou Zhengan?”
The summer solstice is a bit confusing.
Yesterday, I accepted half a steamed bun, so Zhou Zhengan wouldn't come to ask for the bill now, right?
Zhou Zhengan definitely doesn’t look like this.
Have you misunderstood?
Looked around a little uneasily, and sure enough, Zhou Zhengan's appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Mainly because Zhou Zhengan is too eye-catching, his uniform clearly distances him from the others.
In the eyes of everyone, this is the cutest person in the world.
What's more, Zhou Zheng'an's facial features are not right, if I have to use one word to describe him.
Zhou Zheng'an's facial features are not only Zhou Zheng, but also somewhat handsome.
The facial features are particularly three-dimensional, especially the steep bridge of the nose. Just looking at it from the side will probably arouse the admiration of many girls.
Plus this outfit.
This is the protagonist’s halo.
“Comrade Xia Zhi, I have finally found you.”
“I just took some food from the dining car. It was brought here specially for you.”
While smiling, he handed over the lunch box and teapot.
And it was pushed into Xia Zhi’s hands somewhat forcefully.
It is the kind of strength that cannot be refused.
Xia Zhi didn’t react at all and took it in his hand.
There was millet porridge in the lunch box. Although it was not boiling hot, the temperature still shocked Xia Zhi.
Hurryly put it on the small table in front of me.
Her face was slightly red, mainly because she could feel the indignation in the eyes of the female educated youth opposite her.
Zhou Zhengan's sudden appearance obviously attracted a lot of red eyes to himself.
“Otherwise, we’d better go out and talk!”
Xia Zhi hurriedly took the lunch box and teapot to lead the way, leading Zhou Zhengan back to the door where they were standing yesterday.
Xia Zhi breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't notice anyone's gaze.
"Comrade Zhou, what are you doing? I already accepted your kindness yesterday. But how can I ask you to specially deliver food to me?"
"Comrade Xia Zhi, don't be embarrassed. You must be encountering difficulties now. Besides, you are going to support border construction. You have the same goal as me."
I should be more loving, friendly, and helpful to you.
Come on, this is what I packed for the morning. I’ll share half with you. I also brought you the teapot. Share it yourself! "
Zhou Zhengan deliberately did not take action.
Xia Zhi heard this.
Mainly because she glanced at the teapot, she needed this teapot so much now. If she refused Zhou Zhengan now, it would be equivalent to denying water.
She didn't want to use the dog's bowl.
He gritted his teeth. Anyway, he already owed me half a bun yesterday, so I might as well owe him a little more.
“Comrade Zhou Zhengan, thank you, we will be revolutionary comrades from now on.
When I get to the reclamation area, I will work hard and return these things to you today. "
“No, no, it’s just a small favor, don’t take it to heart.”
Zhou Zhengan was a little bit intolerant, and he came with evil intentions.
Although he is willing to help others, after all, it is mixed with other purposes and the purpose is not pure.
The starting point of helping others is completely untenable.
Xia Zhi thought about it, so she naturally poured half of the millet porridge from the lunch box.
She was a little greedy when she saw the millet porridge, and then she took half a steamed bun.
Also put some shredded pickles on the lid of the tea jar.
I didn’t take the eggs.
Eggs are nutritional supplements, and only special talents like Zhou Zhengan can receive this kind of treatment. You can't rush to take advantage of others. He handed the remaining lunch box to Zhou Zhengan.
“Comrade Zhou, thank you, this is enough.”
Zhou Zhengan glanced at Xia Zhi. She had just touched steamed buns, pickles, and porridge, but she had not touched eggs.
"You're welcome. I'll bring you food at noon. If you feel embarrassed or inconvenient, just come to this door and wait for me."
Zhou Zhengan suddenly realized that his sudden appearance just now could easily hurt a girl's self-esteem.
One look at Xia Zhi’s clothes can tell that Xia Zhi’s family conditions are not good, otherwise she would not have been hungry on the train.
Zhou Zhengan felt ashamed. He didn't care about the girl's feelings and patronized him.
Too selfish.
"Thank you, Zhou Zhengan! Okay, then I won't be polite to you. Anyway, I owe you a meal, and I owe you a few meals.
I will be here waiting for you when the time comes. "
Xia Zhi’s cheerful attitude made Zhou Zhengan’s eyes look a little appreciative.
Xia Zhi waved and left with the teapot.
Zhou Zhengan then looked at the lunch box in his hand and took a sip of millet porridge.
After a mouthful of millet porridge entered his stomach, he felt comfortable and wanted to sigh.
No wonder people in the canteen often say that millet porridge is the most nourishing, fragrant and rich, with a thick layer of rice oil floating on it.
When they often drank millet porridge, he couldn't feel anything at all.
Now I finally know this feeling.
Took another bite of the steamed bun.
Zhou Zhengan's eyes were red, and it tasted exactly like the steamed buns last night.
Thick aroma of wheat.
Took another bite of pickles.
Everyone shouts about this thing all day long, the most unpalatable thing is pickles.
It's like beating a salt seller to death. You can't taste anything except salt.
But now he is eating it as if it were a delicacy.
Finally, he carefully picked up the egg, peeled off the skin and took a bite.
He had always remembered it clearly.
He had been holding the eggs in his hand but did not pass them over when passing the lunch box.
When Xia Zhi got the steamed buns, he handed him the lunch box, and he put the egg in the lunch box.
This deliberate action caused the current impact.
As he expected, no eggs were touched during the summer solstice.
So the taste of eggs cannot be compared with other things. Eggs still have no taste.
Zhou Zhengan was eating eggs and suddenly burst into laughter.
Smiling, he put his hands on the window and cried again.
People passing by in the corridor pointed at his back, wondering what this man was crazy about.
Zhou Zhengan burst into tears. He finally figured out that he could only feel the taste of food that had been touched by Xia Zhi.
He didn't know what caused it.
But at least his life now has a different flavor.
He knows the sweet smell of steamed buns, he knows the salty taste of pickles, and he also knows the sticky, soft and glutinous taste of millet porridge.
He doesn’t care who Xia Zhi is or what’s special about him, he only needs to know that Xia Zhi is his taste buds.
Xia Zhi returned to his seat with the teapot.
Liu Zhiyan, who was sitting opposite and chewing a black-noodle steamed bun in her hand, suddenly pushed up her glasses and asked curiously.
“Xia Zhi, who was that comrade in uniform just now?”
(End of this chapter)
