Shenhao System: Nine trillion fell from the sky

Chapter 222 Qin Xuwen’s Second Treatment (There are red envelopes in this chapter)
  "Of course, caution is necessary." Tong Xinxin smiled, "But opportunities are fleeting. We can wait, but the market will not wait. What's more, with the support of Brother Hao, I believe we can do it. "

Ouyang Murphy thought for a moment and then said: "Okay, I will think about it. Let's go see Lei Jun today, and I will raise this proposal with Feng Yihao later. Indeed, we need to consider the future development of the company more comprehensively."

In fact, Ouyang Murphy secretly nodded to Tong Xinxin's proposal in his heart. However, she still has a sense of caution and believes that nothing should be done too hastily. It is only a matter of time before the hard-shell TV comes back online, but before that, they need to wait patiently, let the platform operate for a period of time, and observe changes in data traffic so that they can make more informed decisions on the next step.

In Ouyang Murphy's imagination, she seemed to see a scene where the company was not operating well: funds continued to be lost and profits fell far short of expectations, which would be a headache. She prefers to play it safe and does not want to take risks easily.

However, she also knows that the development of a company requires balance. The existence of radicals is like a sharp knife, which can promote the rapid development of the company and open up new fields. The calm faction is a stable anchor. They can stabilize the direction in the wind and waves and avoid unnecessary risks.

These two sounds complement each other like yin and yang. Only their harmonious coexistence can bring more stable and long-term development to the company. Ouyang Murphy weighed it silently in her heart. She knew that she needed to find a balance between these two voices to lead Hard Shell TV towards a brighter future.

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  In Longfeng Town, Yibin City.

Lan Shumin's eyes were fixed on the car window, her doubtful eyes seemed to be searching for lost clues. Her brows furrowed slightly, like an unsolved mystery, which made her face look more thoughtful. She asked: "Xu Wen, is this the position Feng Yihao gave you?" Her voice was full of confusion. The rural scene in front of her was in sharp contrast with Feng Yihao's status, which made her feel endless. Puzzled.

Qin Xuwen nodded and replied affirmatively: "Yes, that's right. It should be two hundred meters ahead." Her tone was full of trust, as if everything about Feng Yihao was under her control.

However, Lan Shumin's heart was like a lake blown by the wind, with ups and downs. She couldn't help but said to herself: "No, how could Feng Yihao's home be in the countryside?" Her eyes flickered with doubt, as if she was exploring the secret behind this question.

Qin Xuwen smiled softly after hearing this. Her smile was full of the brilliance of reason. She analyzed: "Maybe the really rich people like to live in the countryside. The air in the countryside is good, and for them, It doesn't matter where they live. Maybe they have properties all over the country and have their own personal preferences, but they can also keep a low profile." Her words were like a key, opening up the confusion in Lan Shumin's heart.

Hearing this, Lan Shumin couldn't help but nodded. Qin Xuwen's words made her feel relieved, and at the same time made her realize that people's judgment standards differ from person to person.

At this time, Lan Shumin stopped the car, took out her makeup mirror from her bag, and carefully touched up her makeup. Her movements are gentle and skillful, and every tiny move reveals her pursuit of beauty. She hoped to show her best side in front of Feng Yihao, and her heart was full of anticipation and nervousness. She asked uneasily: "Xu Wen, look at me like this, I shouldn't be ugly, right?"

Qin Xuwen looked at the beautiful but inferior girl in front of her, and her heart was filled with emotion. She replied sincerely: "You're not ugly, how could you be ugly? You look good even without makeup!"

After speaking, she gently put her hand on Lan Shumin's shoulder, a move full of intimacy and encouragement.

Lan Shu was sensitive to Qin Xuwen's actions. She was not angry, but felt a little warm. She knew that intimacy between girls was normal, which made her feel inexplicably comforted. She smiled and joked: "Xu Wen, why are you touching me? It's so itchy!" At the same time, she glanced at Qin Xuwen's chest and thought that she seemed to be one size smaller than him, and she couldn't help but feel a little inferior in her heart.

This subtle detail was captured by Qin Xuwen. She retracted her hand with a smile: "Shumin, you have a good figure too!" Her words were full of sincerity and kindness.

"Not at all." Lan Shumin replied modestly, with a simplicity and innocence in her voice, "I have an average figure, but I'm not as good as you!"

Lan Shumin didn't think much about Qin Xuwen's behavior. She thought it was just a normal interaction between girls. In their hearts, this friendship is as precious as a gem, and it makes their world more colorful.

"Perhaps, you can call Feng Yihao first and say that we are here." When Lan Shumin made this suggestion, her eyes flashed with anticipation and nervousness, just like a star in the night sky looking forward to meeting other stars.

Qin Xuwen nodded slightly, with a hint of hesitation in her movements, and gently retracted her hand from Lan Shumin's shoulder, as if saying goodbye to a warm touch. She took out her phone from her bag, slid her slender fingers gently on the screen, and dialed Feng Yihao's number.

When the call was connected, Qin Xuwen's voice came over: "Doctor Feng, we are here." Her tone was full of expectation, as if she was waiting for an unknown adventure.

On the other end of the phone, Feng Yihao's voice sounded surprised: "We? Classmate Xu Wen, didn't you come alone?" There was confusion in his voice, as if he had not expected such a situation.

"Yes, I asked Shumin to come with me." Qin Xuwen's voice revealed a kind of pride and joy, as if it was an honor to come with Lan Shumin.

Hearing Lan Shumin's name, Feng Yihao felt a complicated emotion in his heart.

‘Why are we almost forming a mahjong table again? Except Feng Yimeng, Jin Nier, Qiu Qianqian, Qin Xuwen, Lan Shumin, these four beauties are all here, and they are all beauties with a score of nine or above. ’

Feng Yihao felt helpless and numb. He thought mockingly: "I'm out here in the countryside, but there are still so many girls crashing into cars. It's really intoxicating."

It’s true that you are poor in the busy city and have no one to care about, and rich in the mountains with distant relatives.

However, now Feng Yihao is not afraid of these girls gathering. He was worried about overturning before, but now it doesn't matter at all.

Anyway, they are all my licking dogs, Brother Hao!

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  After receiving the call, Feng Yihao walked out. The sun shone on his body, giving him a calm temperament. He stood there, waiting for their arrival.

However, he did not expect that Lan Shumin would fly towards him like a bird as soon as she got out of the car. With her arms spread wide and her face filled with unconcealable joy, she gave him a warm hug.

Feng Yihao's body stiffened at that moment. He seemed to be pulled by an invisible force. His hands hung in the air, and then stretched out somewhat involuntarily, responding to the hug. The expression on his face changed from surprise to smile, and then he gradually became immersed in this sudden enthusiasm.

At this time, Jinnelle walked out of the house, and the sunlight shone on her through the crack in the door, casting a bright light and shadow. She held a bowl of washed grapes in her hands. The crystal clear grapes shone attractively in the sun, which she was going to send to Feng Yihao.

However, when she stepped out of the door, her footsteps suddenly stopped, and what came into view was this picture: Feng Yihao and another woman hugging each other tightly, their figures intertwined in the sun, the intimacy and intimacy in the picture Familiarity, like a sharp dagger, stung her eyes.

"Brother Yihao, you..."

Jinnelle's voice trembled, her lips moved, and the words froze on her lips. Her eyes were wide with disbelief and shock.

Spending the past few days with Feng Yihao made her favorability towards him continue to rise. She is a girl who has just begun to fall in love, and her understanding of emotions is still a vague concept.

She came here this time just to get to know Feng Yihao and explore his secrets. She never thought that she would have a deeper emotional entanglement with him. However, now, she found that her feelings for Feng Yihao exceeded her expectations.

In her heart, the relationship between her and Feng Yihao is just a simple partner, nothing more. She told herself that they were just friends, just partners.

However, at this moment, when she saw the scene of Feng Yihao and Lan Shumin embracing, she suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in her heart. The pain felt like someone was tearing her heart and lungs apart, making her almost unable to breathe.

That feeling was like having your most beloved toy taken away by another child when you were a child. You obviously didn't care about it that much before, but when it was owned by someone else, you felt a strong desire and loss in your heart.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and the world in front of her became blurry. She wanted to hold back her tears, but found that she could no longer control the floodgates of emotion. "Bang!" A loud noise exploded in Jinnelle's ears, and the large bowl in her hand suddenly fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. The grapes rolled to the ground, just like her mood at the moment, chaotic and broken.

At this moment, Jinnelle could no longer deceive herself. She understood that her feelings for this man went far beyond simple cooperation and friendship. She realized that she had fallen deeply into Feng Yihao's world.

Every smile, every movement, and every look in his eyes deeply touched her heartstrings. She knew she had fallen in love with this man.

"The second young lady of the Jin family?"

Lan Shumin froze, and her sharp eyes were directed at Jinnier like a sharp sword, as if questioning her existence. The memory of the car show that day reappeared in her mind, and the figure of Jinnelle haunted her like a ghost.

"She... why is she here?"

Lan Shumin's voice was trembling. She seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and she could not take her eyes away from Jin Neer. "What the hell is going on here?"

Feng Yihao's sister Feng Yimeng came after hearing the sound and looked at Jin Nier with worry.

"Nier, what's wrong with you? The bowl was broken. Are you injured?" Her tone was full of concern. After confirming that Jin Nier was not injured, she turned her eyes to Lan Shumin. Suddenly, there was a trace of confusion in her eyes. "Brother, who is this sister..."

Before she finished speaking, Qiu Qianqian also walked out of the room.

When Lan Shumin saw her, she seemed to have seen something incredible. She took three steps back involuntarily, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Lan Shumin's heart felt as if she had been pricked by a needle. She always thought that after Feng Yihao returned to his hometown, he would be immersed in longing for her every day like herself. However, the scene in front of her told her that his life seemed to be much richer than she imagined. Beside him, besides Jinnier, there were two other girls he had never seen before. One of them is more beautiful and pure than the other, and each of them is more lively than the other.

Feng Yihao looked at the girls in front of him with an indifferent expression and a calm tone, "Let me introduce it to you. This is Jin Nier, whom you have met before. This is my sister, Feng Yimeng." He pointed to Qiu Qianqian again, " This is Qiu Qianqian, my business partner."

He introduced them one by one, "This is Lan Shumin, my high school classmate. Behind her is Qin Xuwen, a talented girl from Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music. Today she came to see me for medical treatment." His introduction was concise and clear, but there was a strange feeling in the air. The tension did not dissipate.

For a moment, the room was filled with a depressing atmosphere. The eyes of the several girls moved between each other, with obvious hostility. Especially Lan Shumin and Jin Nier, their eyes were like fire and ice, colliding with each other and refusing to give in to each other. Jinnier looked at Lan Shumin, her eyes flashing with anger, obviously full of hostility towards her.

In Jin Nier's eyes, Lan Shumin was like a vixen, sucking the heart of her brother Jin Junjun around, making him feel like he had lost his soul.

In order to get close to Lan Shumin, Jin Junjun was actually willing to pay a huge price and let Jin Group and Blue Sky Ocean Trading Group work together to give away a large chunk of the profits.

The Lan family did not reject the Jin family's overtures, but Lan Shumin secretly flirted with Feng Yihao, which Jin Nier couldn't figure out. Does she want to have her feet on both sides and hold the hearts of two rich and handsome men in her hands at the same time?
  Feng Yimeng looked at Feng Yihao, his big eyes full of curiosity, "See a doctor? Brother, when did you learn to see a doctor?" She was like a pool of clear water in this complicated situation, simple and pure. Only she regarded Feng Yihao as Treat it like your own brother. Those jealousy matters seemed like a fog to her.

Feng Yihao looked at Feng Yimeng and smiled, "Of course I know how to treat your brother. There are still many things you don't understand!" His tone was full of confidence and mystery.

"Doctor Feng, when will we conduct the next treatment?" Qin Xuwen's voice was clear and sweet, breaking the silence around her.

"We can start now. Come with me." After Feng Yihao finished speaking, he turned to look at Lan Shumin, "Shumin, I'll go up first."

"Well, okay." Lan Shumin responded lightly.

Afterwards, Feng Yihao took Qin Xuwen to a room on the second floor. He closed the door gently, and at that moment, the light in the room clearly reflected their shadows on the door.

Gender is female, hobby is female.

In fact, it is a normal physiological and psychological phenomenon.

But Feng Yihao knew that Qin Xuwen's favorability towards him had changed.

This means that her hobbies have gradually begun to change from women to men.

And now, she took the initiative to send him to her door. Feng Yihao naturally wanted to fight Xiongfeng to show her what the charm of a man is.

Feng Yihao's acupuncture and massage made Qin Xuwen so comfortable that she even couldn't help but hum.

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  Not long after Feng Yihao led Qin Xuwen upstairs, Feng Yimeng couldn't bear his temper. He stared at Qin Xuwen with a pair of bright black eyes and asked, "Nier, can my brother really cure diseases?" Qin Xuwen nodded and said calmly. He replied: "I think so. As far as I know, your brother now has a professional medical qualification certificate!" After hearing this, Feng Yimeng's eyes that were originally full of doubts suddenly shone, and she said excitedly: "I Is he so powerful? Why don't we go up and have a look? I want to know how he practices medicine!"

At this point, Feng Yimeng suddenly fell silent, and she realized that she didn't seem to know Feng Yihao at all. Although they grew up in the same village, her understanding of Feng Yihao was like a blank slate. At this moment, a strong curiosity arose in her heart, and she wanted to explore the unknown side of Feng Yihao.

So, the two little girls, Jin Nier and Feng Yimeng, followed them expectantly, and Lan Shumin and Qiu Qianqian also went upstairs one after another. They were like explorers, tiptoeing and sneaking behind the door, listening to what was going on in the room. The sound insulation effect at home seemed not to be ideal, and the conversation between Feng Yihao and Qin Xuwen could be clearly heard in their ears.

"Doctor Feng, please be gentle."

Qin Xuwen's voice was slightly painful.

"Okay." Feng Yihao's voice was full of concentration and caution.

After hearing such a conversation, the minds of Jin Nier, Feng Yimeng, Lan Shumin, and Qiu Qianqian were a little distorted.

Feng Yimeng blushed and said: "My brother, can he..."

Lan Shumin quickly explained: "No, your brother is better at acupuncture. Don't think too much, he shouldn't mess around!" Her voice was full of determination and trust, trying to calm everyone's panic. mood.

Although the conversation in the room was shameful, in this bright world and in broad daylight, they believed that it was impossible for Feng Yihao to do such a thing with Qin Xuwen in the name of practicing medicine. So, they decided to continue watching to see what would happen next.

Feng Yihao naturally noticed the slight movement outside the door. His ears and eyes were extremely smart. The moment Feng Yimeng and the others stepped onto the stairs, he had already foreseen their arrival and knew that they must be here to eavesdrop.

The fire that was originally burning in his eyes, the raging fire that was ignited after seeing Qin Xuwen's figure, was extinguished instantly as if being poured down by a ladle of cold water. The evil thoughts in his heart were also deeply suppressed by him.

"No." He thought to himself, "As a professional miracle doctor, how can I have such messy thoughts while treating patients? This is a blasphemy against medical ethics and an insult to my professional ethics."

"Even if you really have such thoughts, you cannot show them during the treatment process. It is tantamount to infringement on the patient and a loss of medical ethics."

"If you want to pursue a woman, you should be upright and aboveboard. How can you act like a wretched villain, sneak around, and lose my identity and dignity as a miracle doctor!"

Half an hour later, Qin Xuwen felt that she was soaked all over, as if she had just stepped out of the water. The medical practice this time was no different from the last time, but the only difference was that she found that her body had become extremely sensitive.

When Feng Yihao performed acupuncture treatment on her, a trace of improper thoughts about Feng Yihao appeared in her mind. Feng Yihao's cold and handsome face turned out to be the protagonist in her fantasy.

This thought made her feel extremely embarrassed, her face turned red instantly, and her heart was filled with shame.

"How could I have such thoughts about a man? I obviously hate men and hate men. Why did it become like this? What is going on?" Qin Xuwen was in confusion and could not understand her current emotions at all.

"Classmate Xu Wen, today's treatment is over." Feng Yihao's face was like a cold stone, smooth and emotionless, and his voice was like a winter lake, cold and calm.

Qin Xuwen instantly froze there as if she had been shocked by electricity. Her eyes were as wide as a frightened rabbit, full of surprise and gratitude. She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she could only make a weak and trembling voice: "Thank you... thank you, Doctor Feng." A complex expression appeared on her face, which was gratitude. It's respect, and it's also a deep relief.

Feng Yihao's eyes were like the warm sun in winter. Although it was short-lived, it was enough to make people feel warm. He frowned slightly, and then said softly: "No need to thank you, this is what I should do. You put your clothes in order first, and then rest for a while."

At this moment, Feng Yimeng suddenly exclaimed, "Ah!" The door was suddenly pushed open, and four girls crowded in the doorway, with focused and persistent expressions on their faces. They had been listening there quietly for more than half an hour. The expressions on their faces were not tired at all, but full of expectation and curiosity.

Feng Yihao stood inside the door, looking like a stone Buddha statue, with a solemn and upright expression. His brows were full of seriousness, making people feel that he was extremely professional and majestic. He looked at the girls at the door, his tone full of questioning and authority: "What are you doing?"

His reaction made people feel that he was an extremely professional doctor and an unquestionable authority. Feng Yimeng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "It's nothing, brother, we are just curious, haha!" She tried to ease the tension in the room with laughter.

Lan Shumin's eyes were as gentle as a mother's, full of concern for Qin Xuwen. She remembered the last time Qin Xuwen had a heart attack and almost lost her life. She could never forget the panic and helplessness she felt. She looked at Qin Xuwen and asked in a gentle tone: "Xuwen, how are you feeling now?"

Qin Xuwen's face showed deep gratitude and respect. She looked at Lan Shumin, then turned to Feng Yihao, and said sincerely: "I'm fine, Shumin. Doctor Feng's medical skills are really great. I'm completely healed now." I no longer feel chest tightness, shortness of breath, or irregular heartbeat, and my whole body seems to feel much more relaxed.”

After hearing Qin Xuwen's answer, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Lan Shumin smiled and said, "That's good." Her tone was full of relief and relief.

Then, Lan Shumin began to describe in detail how Feng Yihao rescued Qin Xuwen last time. Her language is vivid and powerful, and every detail is vividly described. Feng Yimeng exclaimed repeatedly, her eyes shining with admiration. She looked at Feng Yihao with a deep admiration and respect in her eyes. It turns out that her brother can even revive people who have died. This is really amazing. Undoubtedly, this made Feng Yihao's image even taller in their hearts. His majesty, his professionalism, and his selflessness all made them feel great admiration and respect. He is a real doctor and a real life saver.

Qiu Qianqian, who was also surprised, was sitting opposite Lan Shumin. Her eyes were like the waves of a lake blown by the wind. She had checked Feng Yihao's information before, but those flat, cold text descriptions seemed so pale compared with the vivid and real Feng Yihao in front of her. She had only constructed a vague image through incomplete information. But now, listening to Lan Shumin personally describe Feng Yihao's medical skills and experience, that vague image began to become clear and vivid in her mind.

Qiu Qianqian's expression revealed confusion and surprise. Her eyes were wide open, like the brightest stars in the night sky, full of desire and doubt for the unknown. Her slightly opened lips trembled, as if she wanted to say something, but was restrained by an invisible force and didn't know how to express it.

In her eyes, Feng Yihao is more mysterious than she imagined. This man actually mastered such ancient and magical medical skills? While this shocked her, it also ignited her curiosity even more. She couldn't help but think about what kind of power was hidden behind Feng Yihao? Her mind was full of doubts, like a mess that kept getting messier after she was cut. She didn't dare to ask directly for fear of breaking the newly established harmony.

An absurd thought flashed through her mind: Is it true that Feng Yihao is the young master of a reclusive family with a thousand-year heritage, as the rumors say? This idea was like a seed that quietly took root and sprouted in her heart. However, she quickly shook her head and tried to get this ridiculous idea out of her mind. Isn’t this too nonsense? She told herself silently in her heart that she should not believe these nonsense easily.

However, even though she tried not to think about it, the doubts in her heart accumulated like a snowball. Feng Yihao's figure became more and more mysterious in her heart, and his every move and every word was full of mystery.

The image of the reclusive young master of a family that had been passed down for thousands of years actually began to take root in her heart...

【Ding! Qin Xuwen, the object bound to the Shenhao system: Favorability +30 points! 】

【Ding! Qin Xuwen, the object bound to the Shenhao system, has a current favorability score of 35 points! 】

In Lan Shumin's narration, Qin Xuwen's heart also experienced another upheaval.

She seemed to have returned to that moment when fate was entangled, and was once again in that fog. At that time, as the center of the incident, she was overwhelmed by pain and suffering, and was unable to fully understand the risks Feng Yihao took for her.

That scene is as clear as yesterday in Qin Xuwen's memory. The people around were frightened by this life-threatening crisis. Even the usually majestic medical university students, no one dared to easily step into this dangerous minefield. However, when everyone was retreating, Feng Yihao stepped forward without hesitation like a warrior without fear of life or death.

"You only know that he won the glory, but you have no idea how much risk he took!" Qin Xuwen said to herself silently in her heart.

This sentence was like a key, opening a door deep in her heart.

Recalling that time, when she woke up from a coma, the first thing she saw was Feng Yihao's nervous and firm eyes. His hands were still pressing on her chest, which were the traces left by him performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on her.

However, at that time, she was disgusted by all this and even felt that she had been violated. Looking back now, she felt deeply guilty and felt like an ungrateful villain.

However, time is always so magical. Today, Qin Xuwen's feelings towards Feng Yihao have undergone subtle changes. This change did not happen overnight, but after a long period of precipitation and accumulation.

She began to notice the unique qualities in Feng Yihao. His perseverance, bravery and selflessness all moved her deeply. His handsomeness was also unique, unlike any boy she had ever come into contact with before. He has a unique charm that makes people irresistible and admirable.

Qin Xuwen suddenly discovered that boys were not as single and annoying as she thought in the past. She began to re-examine the world and her inner feelings. This new understanding made her feel an inexplicable throbbing, as if something deep inside her was awakened. She is no longer the girl who only knows how to complain and hate, but a woman who has begun to appreciate and understand others.

All these changes stem from the appearance of Feng Yihao. Not only did he save her life, but he also made her re-examine herself and the world around her. Qin Xuwen knows that she may never fully understand the risks and pressure Feng Yihao has endured, but she is willing to do her best to get close to him and understand him. She also knew that this strange feeling might not be strong, but it took root and sprouted in her heart like a quietly growing seed, bringing her unprecedented expectations and excitement.

After listening to the story, Lan Shumin's face showed a hint of expectation. She looked at Feng Yihao, her expression full of curiosity and yearning for rural life, "Feng Yihao, I have never been to the countryside before, and I didn't expect the air here to be so fresh and pleasant. I wonder if I can stay at your house for a few days and experience country life?”

After hearing this, Feng Yihao nodded, "Of course, I'm happy to let you experience country life. I'm going to clean up a room for you. You will definitely like it here."

When Qin Xuwen saw this, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes. She had always had thoughts about Lan Shumin, and now that she saw such an opportunity, she was naturally unwilling to let it go. She quickly echoed: "Shumin, I also want to stay here for a few days and experience rural life. How about I share a room with you, and we can chat together and experience the rural night." Her tone It was full of intimacy and enthusiasm, as if I had seen myself and Lan Shumin walking on the country road at night.

Feng Yihao watched the interaction between the two quietly, with some amusement in his heart. He did not stand up to object because he had noticed the changes in Qin Xuwen's heart. This personal treatment made him more certain of his judgment. However, Qin Xuwen herself did not realize this and thought she still liked girls.

"It seems that you want to poach me, but you don't know that I have already given you a trick to drain your salary." Feng Yihao secretly laughed in his heart. He didn't intend to point it out, he just watched quietly, wanting to see where this emotional wrestling would go in the end.

The corners of his mouth raised, revealing an imperceptible smile,

"Little sister, you are still one step slower than me, haha!"

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  In the next few days, Feng Yihao became their guide, leading Jin Nier, Lan Shumin and Qin Xuwen deep into the hinterland of pastoral life.

During the day, the fields became their stage.

The picnic in the fields is an in-depth dialogue between them and nature. Feng Yihao skillfully roasted the hare. The aroma filled the air and aroused everyone's appetite. Jin Nier stoked the fire, while Lan Shumin and Qin Xuwen were responsible for preparing other ingredients. They sit around the fire and enjoy the rewards given by nature, which are gifts from the earth and the fruits of their labor.

Feng Yihao looks like a skilled farmer, with a calm demeanor and calm movements. He seems ordinary, but he has an indescribable charm. Kinnear showed unexpected enthusiasm for this. Her expression is always so cheerful, and her movements reveal her love for farming life. Her smile was as bright as the sun, and it seemed to her that being close to the earth every day was the greatest happiness.

However, Lan Shumin and Qin Xuwen were a different story. Their initial curiosity and freshness about rural life was like a fire, but physical exertion gradually cooled their enthusiasm. Their expressions revealed exhaustion and powerlessness, and their movements became sluggish. They are normal people in the city, and they obviously underestimate the hardship and fatigue of farming life.

Seeing how much fun Jinnelle enjoyed every day, they were puzzled. Why is her expression always full of expectation and joy? They couldn't understand Kinnelle's enthusiasm for this hard life.

However, what they don't know is that Jinnelle's inner world is so colorful. What she pursues is the closeness and integration with nature, and the satisfaction and freedom brought by a self-reliant life. In her eyes, this kind of life is not hard but fulfilling, not tiring but enjoyable. Her expression and movements all reveal her yearning and pursuit of this kind of life.

At the same time, whenever night falls, the stars are dotted in the sky like diamonds, and the rural night comes quietly. This quiet night was completely different from the hustle and bustle of the city. It seemed like a quiet moment specially prepared for them by nature.

Qin Xuwen, a woman who was originally very confident in her feelings, had imagined countless times on such a night, lying on the same bed with Lan Shumin, holding her tightly in her arms with excitement. In those imaginations, her heartbeat echoed in the silent night, and every beat seemed to confirm that expectation and desire to her.

However, when all this really became a reality, when she and Lan Shumin really lay together, she was surprised to find that she did not have the passion she had imagined. Instead, her heart felt like a balloon that had been suddenly popped, and all the expectations and The excitement dissipated at that moment.

As for Feng Yihao, this boy who seemed a bit clumsy in Qin Xuwen's eyes, when she was with him, her heartbeat would speed up, and she would have an inexplicable urge to get close to him. This strange feeling confused Qin Xuwen deeply. She didn't understand why she didn't have that kind of passion when facing Lan Shumin, whom she once loved, but she felt this indescribable emotion when facing Feng Yihao.

At night, Qin Xuwen was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, and her thoughts were like a mess. She tried to understand her emotions, to find out why. Is it true that her feelings for Lan Shumin have faded away, or has her relationship with Feng Yihao given her new feelings? She felt that she needed some time to think calmly and sort out the emotions that were constantly being cut and confused.

On this starlit night, the silence of the countryside contrasts sharply with the hustle and bustle of the city. Qin Xuwen's heart was full of doubts and confusion. Her emotions and her future seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, making it difficult to see and understand. She knew that only time would tell her the answer to all this.

Regarding the recent whereabouts of Feng Yimeng and Qiu Qianqian, they seemed to be very close. They left early in the morning and returned late every day, and their whereabouts were unpredictable, which aroused everyone's speculation and curiosity. No one knows exactly what they were busy with during these days.

In fact, the two of them have been secretly planning a big event, hiding it from everyone, especially Feng Yihao. There is always a cunning light in their eye contact. Whenever Feng Yihao is not paying attention, they will whisper quietly and exchange secret plans.

In the nearby villages, the terrain is complex, with undulating mountains and crisscrossing ravines, as if nature has specially provided a stage for them to challenge. However, in this rugged terrain, a construction team of hundreds of people suddenly appeared. They were wearing uniform work clothes, hard hats, and holding various tools, as if they were a well-trained army.

The arrival of the construction team aroused curiosity and speculation among the villagers. They saw that these construction workers seemed to be conducting foundation survey work, accurately measuring every inch of land, recording data, and exchanging opinions. Some people tried to get closer to ask, but they were politely and firmly pushed back.

"Sister Qianqian, today is the last one. If the negotiation is successful, we will really get the houses and land in the entire village. I want to give my brother a big surprise and let him see what I have accomplished these days. , Haha!" Feng Yimeng's face was filled with a proud and proud smile, and her eyes were like twinkling stars, revealing the light of determination and enterprising spirit. His tone was full of confidence, as if he had foreseen the moment of success.

(End of this chapter)