I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

Chapter 113 Like it? curious?

"I said that time when Yang Yan asked for militiamen and captains, why did you refuse to do so? It turns out you are the thief!" Jiang Lihua spoke without mercy. She glanced at Ding Maomao up and down with contempt in her eyes, "Your hands and feet are not clean. You are a real embarrassment to the educated youth! If I were you, I would die!"

Yang Yan disapproved and pulled Jiang Lihua away, "Okay, please keep your moral integrity!"

Forget it with a few words of ridicule, if Ding Maomao really can't think of anything, then Jiang Lihua will be in bad luck.

Apparently Jiang Lihua also thought of this. She hummed and said no more unpleasant words. Instead, she said: "The captain didn't say that Wei Lan wouldn't come back. Besides, even if she really doesn't come back, it's not your turn to be in this bed! "

Jiang Lihua has not forgotten that Wei Lan snatched the bed from under her nose! If Wei Lan really doesn't come back, then this bed should be his own, and who will get Ding Maomao.

There were many objections, and Ding Maomao did not dare to confront them head-on. He could only move his things back to his bed with a calm face.

And because everyone knew that Ding Maomao had dirty hands and feet, they had nothing to say to her at first, and now they are ignoring her directly.

Since then, Ding Maomao has been alone, and his temperament has become increasingly gloomy.

The female educated youths are noisy here, but the male educated youths are not very peaceful either.

Yu Tingyi sat on the threshold, frowning and sighing.

Fan Zuo washed his face with cold water and felt the heat from his body dissipated a little, "It's not like you to sigh."

Yu Tingyi wiped his face with a sad look on his face. He always felt empty in his heart, "Do you think Wei Zhiqing will come back?"

“I don’t know.” Fan Zhuo paused and wiped his hands with a towel while sitting next to him. “Wouldn’t it be nice not to come back?”

Such a delicate girl cannot do much work. Even if there is someone to help her, it is only temporary. Sooner or later she will have to rely on herself. Fan Zhuo didn't think Wei Lan could stand in such an environment.

Fan Zhao hesitated for a moment, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Tingyi, and said without a doubt: "You like her."

Yu Tingyi turned to look out the door. There was a faint blush on his face that was tanned by the sun, "Not at all... I just like it a little bit."

Fan Zhuo nodded, "That means I like it." Yu Tingyi was embarrassed for a while, and her expression suddenly became depressed, "Just like it, if you like it, everyone is gone now, I don't even know her home address..."

Even if I want to send a letter to say hello, I can’t.

Yu Tingyi looked around the courtyard and saw that there was no one else. He asked Fan Zhuan angrily, "Fan Zhuan, tell me the truth. Do you also like Wei Zhiqing?"

 “This is the second time you ask.”

 The afternoon sun was blazing, and Fan Zuo was lazily leaning on the door frame. It seemed that Yu Tingyi was not surprised to ask about this matter.

Yu Tingyi scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed.

Fan Zhuo said in a calm voice: "I don't like Wei Zhiqing."

"real?"

"Hmm." Fan Zhu subconsciously glanced at the room where the female educated youth lived, "I'm just a little curious."

Yu Tingyi didn’t understand, “Curious?”

“I only met Wei Zhiqing after I came here. To be precise, we have never had any issues with each other, but I can feel that Wei Zhiqing has a lot of opinions about me.”

Fan Zhuan raised his eyes and looked at the sky. In the blue sky, large white clouds floated over the educated youth point. He recalled the delicate and stubborn girl in his mind.

It would be inappropriate to say that she is delicate. She always has inexplicable persistence in places that others don't expect.

I made a mistake, it’s not me who put it on the shelves today... (!!)

 (End of this chapter)