The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

At this time, there was a whistle from the bottom of the mountain. Zhu Xiaomin's eyes were sore. He took the opportunity to look back down the mountain and said, "The tractor is leaving."

Time is running out.

Lu Mingzheng gritted his teeth, pushed the book into her hand, and whispered: "Then let's keep a souvenir!" After saying that, he fastened his suitcase again, picked up his luggage, and strode back to the road and walked down the mountain.

Keep a souvenir?

If it hadn't been for the incident at the ranger's hut, she and he wouldn't have had any friendship at all. Why would he leave a souvenir for her?

Although this thought was running through his mind, he still held the book tightly in his hand, and his eyes followed the figure from behind who was getting further and further away.

Finally, the figure was first blocked by the dense trees in the forest, and then emerged from another direction. Then it turned a corner and was blocked by a protruding rock. After a while, it was revealed at the foot of the mountain, and it was just a figure. A small figure.

Finally gone!

Zhu Xiaomin breathed out quietly and subconsciously touched her belly.

In her last life, her miserable daughter came to her in the second year after they got married. In this life, she should not come again.

fair enough.

Taking a long breath, Zhu Xiaomin took one last look at the figure, turned around decisively, strode over the ridge, and walked to the other side of the mountain.

The wind blew through the forest tops, making a subtle whine and blowing on my body, which felt indescribably comfortable.

After Lu Mingzheng left, Zhu Xiaomin finally settled a matter in her mind. She felt her heart was at ease. She opened her hands and faced the mountain wind. She couldn't help but sing loudly: "There is a kind of love called letting go. Giving up for love lasts forever..."

Unexpectedly, just after singing two lines, when he saw the person coming from the other side of the forest, the singing suddenly stopped. Zhu Xiaomin stopped and stared coldly at the person in front of him.

"What are you singing?" Nie Yifei asked suspiciously.

"Didn't you hear it? It's just a song." Zhu Xiaomin said casually.

"A song?" Nie Yifei's tone was full of sarcasm, he frowned and curled his lips disdainfully, "Did you hear what lyrics you sang? Fortunately, I heard it. If someone else heard it, You will be criticized."

By the way, this is an era where "love" cannot be said.

Zhu Xiaomin was helpless: "Then you can go ahead and report it. Anyway, you want to make meritorious deeds."

Nie Yifei took a step closer to her and persuaded her sincerely: "Xiaomin, I am protecting you, don't you understand?"

Zhu Xiaomin took a step back and frowned: "Thanks, no need."

Nie Yifei stopped, slowed down and said, "Xiaomin, I know I was the one who was radical, and I will change it. We have always been good, haven't we? Why do you have to be like this?"

Zhu Xiaomin shook his head: "No, you are not radical, you simply have a bad character."

"You..." Nie Yifei's face turned livid. He took a deep breath and said patiently, "Xiaomin, don't say it so harshly. Lu Mingzheng has left. Just forget about this, okay?"

Zhu Xiaomin asked back: "If there were really banned books that day, how could you still say such words to make others forget about it?"

of course not!

If the forbidden book was really found that day, Lu Mingzheng would have made a mistake and would be arrested immediately, and his return to the city would be invalidated. Then, as someone who had made a meritorious service, he would return to the city in his place.

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He can do it too, it doesn't have to be Lu Mingzheng.

What's annoying is that this indicator was given to Lu Mingzheng only if he had someone to help him.

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Zhu Xiaomin sneered and shook his head: "If what you did hurt others, you would not repent at all. Now that you have stolen the chicken but lost the rice, you don't want to bear the consequences, so you just hope Others forget, Nie Yifei, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"

After saying that, I didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, turned around and left.

"Xiaomin!" Nie Yifei hurriedly wanted to catch up with her, but when he saw the book she was holding behind her back, he immediately asked, "What is that in your hand?" He took a few steps forward and He snatched it away, turned it over and took a look. His face instantly fell, and he raised it to look at her, "Why is it in your hand?"

"Hey!" When his hand was empty, Zhu Xiaomin hurriedly turned around and shouted angrily, "Why are you robbing me? Give it back to me quickly." He reached out to grab it, but he dodged it.

Nie Yifei took a few steps back and asked, "Tell me, why is this book in your hand?"

"I just met Lu Mingzheng, couldn't he give it to me?" Zhu Xiaomin asked calmly, reaching out, "Give it back to me!"

"Why did he give it to you? I remember you also have one. Did you replace the book in his box?" Nie Yifei asked.

Zhu Xiaomin sneered: "Nie Yifei, you must be sick, my copy is "Red Rock"." He said sloppily, then reached out to grab it, "Give it back to me!"

Nie Yifei took a step back, raised the book high, and sneered: "I don't believe it, how can Lu Mingzheng read novels?"

"Why can't he read novels? Who made the rule? You?" Although Nie Yifei's character is not good, he looks like a human. He is 1.78 meters tall. Zhu Xiaomin can't reach the book. In an instant, His face fell.

Nie Yifei shook his head: "This book won't be his anyway." As he said that, he raised his hand to flip through the book.

At an upward angle, the pages of the book were turned, and something gently slipped out of the book and fluttered to the ground.

"What is this?" Nie Yifei took the lead and picked up the thing. He lowered his head and just took a look, his face had turned ugly.

"Give it back!" Taking this opportunity, Zhu Xiaomin snatched the book back.

This time Nie Yifei didn't hide anymore. He looked at the thing in his hand and froze, muttering: "What...what's going on?"

Zhu Xiaomin was a little surprised when she saw that he was holding a small piece of paper as big as a palm in his hand. It was not her own, and asked, "What is this?" She snatched it from his hand, lowered her head to look at it, and her whole body suddenly felt Stunned.

In his hand was a three-inch black-and-white photo. There was a city wall on the photo. Lu Mingzheng was leaning on the city wall in a white shirt, pursed his lips tightly, and looked at the camera impatiently, but there was some light in his eyes.

The photo is a bit younger than what he looks like now. It looks like it was taken before he went to the countryside.

Zhu Xiaomin was stunned for a while, and saw that the photo seemed to have some protruding marks. Turning it over, she saw Lu Mingzheng's strong handwriting on the back, which read the three words "Lu Mingzheng".

"Why are there pictures of him?" He was stunned and heard Nie Yifei's hoarse voice.

Zhu Xiaomin came back to her senses in an instant, glanced at him, and said casually: "Did you forget to put it in the book? Now it can be proved that this book is his?" With that, he put the photo back in the book, turned around and left.

Nie Yifei stood there with his fists clenched and watched her disappear. He did not pursue her again, but his mind was in chaos. He didn't know why this matter turned out like this.

If the "Song of Youth" really belongs to Lu Mingzheng, then what about the banned book he exchanged for it?

The reference book he took away was obviously still hidden in his box.