Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

"If not, why would you rather like this girl from the countryside than accept me?"

She had a hurt expression, "For you, I would rather be beaten to death by my father and stay in Qingpu City, but you tricked me into drinking milk mixed with sleeping pills."

Saying that, a line of clear tears fell down.

"What did I do wrong, why are you doing this to me?"

Ji Zhongqiu let go of Ling Xiaohua, habitually took out a cigarette and lit it, "Weiwei, we are really not suitable."

He thought of what Feng's father and Feng's mother said back then, and he was filled with sadness.

At that time, Feng's father had just received the transfer order and was going to the capital in a few days.

Before leaving, they purposely found him and talked a lot to him.

It was nothing more than that they would settle in the capital in the future, and he could only stay in this small city of Qingpu.

From then on, Feng Weiwei was the proud daughter of heaven who was loved by thousands of people, while he was just a grain of yellow sand among thousands of dust.

No matter what happened to the two of them in the past, from now on, it is absolutely impossible for them to return to the same way.

Unexpectedly, when Feng Weiwei heard that Feng's father was going to be transferred to the capital, she ran to Ji's house with all her might.

But when she ran to Ji's house, she found that Ji Zhongqiu was not there, and what greeted her was a cold lock on the door.

She was not reconciled, but Qingpu City was so big, how could she, a weak woman, find him?

Finally, under Feng's mother's persuasion, she left Ji's house step by step.

Since then, she has only seen Ji Zhongqiu twice.

Thinking of the past, Feng Weiwei couldn't stop crying: "Ji Zhongqiu, are you really so cruel?"

"Weiwei, it's not that I'm cruel. If you want to blame, it's because we missed it at the beginning."

"Sometimes, if you miss it, you miss it. It's a lifetime thing." Ji Zhongqiu took a puff of cigarette, "We are in different circles, why bother to be bound together?"

Feng Weiwei seemed to be meeting him for the first time.

She laughed at herself, and almost squeezed out a word between her teeth: "Really?"

Listening to her extremely poignant "really", Ji Zhongqiu sighed: "Wei Wei, you are a famous college student, and I came out to play without even finishing junior high school, the gap between us lies here Well, I'm not good enough for you."

"I do not care!"

In desperation, Feng Weiwei rushed forward and hugged him regardless of the presence of so many people.

"I don't want to be separated from you anymore! Give me some more time. After I go back, I will find a way to convince my parents, okay?"

She said in tears, "I can't stand you being with other women. Seeing you with other women makes my heart feel like a stabbing pain."

Ling Xiaohua was fine, she was still brooding over Ji Zhongqiu's indiscriminate hug.

Now seeing Feng Weiwei tightly hugging him again, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Said: "Ji Zhongqiu, the girls are so proactive, do you really want them to dig out their hearts for you to see?"

After finishing speaking, he patted the shoulder that was hugged by him with disgust on his face: "It's so unlucky, it's so good to be pulled as a shield!"

She seemed very relaxed and didn't care at all.

Ji Zhongqiu looked at her helplessly, he pushed Feng Weiwei away forcefully, and said to Ling Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, as long as you want, I can dig out my heart for you to see."

Ling Xiaohua was dumbfounded.

What's the situation?
I just wanted to choose myself out of this matter, why did he bring himself in again?
She glared at him viciously: "Ji Zhongqiu, can you stop and lift which pot? You want me to say it hundreds of times, I have a boyfriend!"

"Xiaohua, there's nothing else for you here, you go and cook."

Ling Yue didn't want others to drag innocent people into their backs, so she had no choice but to drive Ling Xiaohua to the backyard.

She understood it.

This mid-autumn season, it's fine to play around with women and girls, but she still wants to pick up a back-up.

Pure Neptune.

Ling Xiaohua didn't want to stay here, and be used by Ji Zhongqiu as a gunman. As soon as Ling Yue opened her mouth, she ran to the kitchen in a panic.

Ling Xiaohua entered the kitchen, and Ling Yue simply moved a stool to block the door, as if one man was the gatekeeper, and ten thousand husbands would not open it.

Seeing Ling Xiaohua running away, Ji Zhongqiu panicked, and was about to call her to stop, when Feng Weiwei stared at him affectionately: "Mid-Autumn Festival, after so many years, you have suffered a lot. But don't worry, I will definitely Find a way to get you to the capital. At that time, we will never be separated."

Ji Zhongqiu pushed her away expressionlessly: "Wei Wei, as I said, we are people from two different worlds, and we will never be together in the future. Please forgive me."

Feng Weiwei's smile instantly froze on her face, her expression was full of hurt: "Brother Zhongqiu, do you really want to be so cruel?"

She almost gritted her silver teeth when she said this.

She never thought that what she got in exchange for running all the way from the capital to Qingpu City was his heartless words.

Ji Zhongqiu looked at Li Zhongqiu and said to him: "Li Zhonghua, you brought me here. I hope this is the first and last time."

Li Zhonghua originally wanted to watch a good show in peace, but he didn't expect that at the end, Ji Zhongqiu would actually draw fire on him?

He hurriedly said: "Ji Zhongqiu, what are you talking about? Weiwei also asked me to bring her to you because she was worried about you."

"The so-called don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face. If it is someone else, you see, I ignore him."

Ji Zhongqiu sneered: "At this point, are you still using this to suppress me?"

His tone was calm, but to everyone's surprise, the next moment, he hit Li Zhonghua's face with a fist.

Li Zhonghua was suddenly punched by him, and he fell to the ground when he lost his footing.

Wang Zhaoyang hurriedly stepped forward to separate the two, helped Li Zhongqiu up, and said to Ji Zhongqiu: "Mid-Autumn Festival, how can you beat someone! You have been good brothers for several years, what can't you talk about?"

Ling Yue also frowned. Although she wondered why Wang Zhaoyang said these words, she didn't speak.

He just glanced at the three of them coldly.

Leaving Li Zhonghua aside, these two guys must be hiding something from him.

Feng Weiwei suddenly laughed.

She laughed like crazy.

She never expected that today, her favorite person would suddenly turn against his good brother for an irrelevant woman.

"Ji Zhongqiu, why are you so nervous? Li Zhonghua is our best friend, how can you beat him!"

Ji Zhongqiu glanced at her coldly: "Okay, none of us can convince the other. As long as you don't bother me anymore, we can still be friends in the future."

"Today you also saw Xiaohua, no matter what kind of image Xiaohua has in your mind, let me tell you, she is the woman I, Ji Zhongqiu, want to marry all my life."

Feng Weiwei stared at him with wide eyes.

She never dreamed that she would travel thousands of miles from the capital to Qingpu City, and this would be the result?