All the noise around me seemed to slow down at this moment.

The man's chiseled figure was reflected in his pupils, and everything else turned into nothingness.

She saw the man with his hands folded across his chest, leaning against the tractor with a careless expression, his sharp eyebrows drooped, and his whole body exudes a coldness and cruelty that would keep strangers away.

He is extremely tall, tall and straight, with wide shoulders and narrow waist. He wears an ordinary white singlet and navy blue trousers in a fashionable and stylish manner.

A section of wheat-colored arms is exposed from the half-rolled cuffs, and the smooth muscle lines bulge, showing the man's vigorous and explosive power.

In her past memories, she had been held tightly by these hands countless times.

Those hot lingering feelings and love seem to be still close before your eyes...

It’s great that Huo Yanxing is alive.

Cheng Huiyue looked at him blankly, and when she came to her senses, her face was covered with cold tears.

"Hey, Brother Huo, do you know the new female educated youth?" The young man next to the tractor winked.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Huo Yanxing gave him a cold look.

"Why else would she be staring at you and crying?"

Huo Yanxing was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and looked up.

At the crowded station entrance, the girl was alone, holding a canvas bag and wiping tears with her hands.

Her fair and delicate face turned red from the cold, the tip of her nose and eye sockets were also red, and her autumn-like cut pupils were filled with clear tears, like a pitiful little rabbit.

He paused for a few seconds, looked away, and said in a calm voice, "The wind must have blown it."

"Hey! What's the matter with the wind? I could see clearly just now. Her eyes were looking straight at you! She still doesn't admit it!"

The talkative boy is called Xiao Qing. He is very familiar with Huo Yanxing and speaks without any scruples.

He tiptoed on Huo Yanxing's shoulder and inquired in a low voice: "Brother Huo, tell me honestly, when did we meet? Is it Xiao Qingmei who used to live in the city and went to the countryside specifically to find you?"

"No, I don't know." Huo Yanxing slapped his hand away.

"Brother Huo, when will you be able to get a wife with such a hard heart? It doesn't matter if you don't like the people in our village, but you won't be tempted by this new little educated youth who is so good?"

Xiao Qing patted his thigh in frustration.

Huo Yanxing turned around and got into the cab: "If you have nothing to do, you can move the fertilizer alone."

Xiao Qing: "...I'll shut up now!"

While talking, Cheng Huiyue followed Tan Guodong to them.

"Cheng Zhiqing, this is the tractor of our production team. You sit on it and wait."

After Tan Guodong finished speaking, he looked at the canvas bag in her hand and asked, "I think you didn't bring many things. Did you get a package by mail?"

Cheng Huiyue shook his head: "I only brought a few sets of clothes."

There was nothing she missed in that home.

Tan Guodong reminded: "Well, you can go to the factory to get fertilizer later. You can take this time to buy some daily necessities from the supply and marketing cooperative, otherwise you will have to wait six or seven days next time."

"Okay." Cheng Huiyue nodded, her peripheral vision drifting towards Huo Yanxing uncontrollably.

Someone else had died right in front of her, and she really wanted to throw herself into his arms and cry.

Waiting for him to hug her, pat her back and whisper, "Be good, I have everything."

But she knew that if she really did this, she might be locked up as a female gangster.

And now he didn't recognize her at all, so she didn't look sideways and turned around and sat in the driver's seat!

Being used to Huo Yanxing's straightforwardness and enthusiasm, Cheng Huiyue was a little discouraged and a little uncomfortable when he was suddenly treated coldly.

She had only met Huo Yanxing a few times in the second brigade in her previous life. Later, she asked him how he fell in love with her, and he said it was love at first sight...

But look at the way he is sitting upright, does it look like love at first sight?

The road to chasing a husband is long~

She sighed, threw the canvas bag onto the truck bed, held it up with both hands, and got on.

Xiao Qing, who had just moved the bench and was about to help her: "..."

Silently putting the stool back, Xiao Qing got on the passenger seat, turned around and chatted with her with a smile: "Little educated youth, my name is Xiao Qing, this is Huo Yanxing, I am Brother Huo, what is your name?"

"My name is Cheng Huiyue, Huiyue of Huihui Mingyue."

Cheng Huiyue glanced at Huo Yanxing's straight back, turned around and introduced herself to Xiao Qing seriously.

She deliberately chose a position at the front, only half an arm's distance from the driver's seat.

Being so close, she didn't believe he couldn't hear her.

She wanted to subtly deepen Huo Yanxing's impression of her and become familiar with him in the shortest possible time.

Being stared at by the bright-eyed young educated youth, Xiao Qing's bronze face couldn't help but blush.

"Your name is so nice."

He had no idea what the word looked like, but that didn't stop him from thinking it was a good name.

"By the way, I just saw you wiping tears at the station door. Are you homesick?"

Xiao Qing didn't notice Cheng Huiyue's sudden stiffness or the reddish embarrassment on his face.

He comforted himself: "The educated youth who went to the countryside were all like this at the beginning, so don't be too sad. From now on in our production team, if you encounter anything, just come to me, Brother Huo, and he will definitely help you!"

Cheng Huiyue glanced at someone's cold jawline and wanted to say: Is it true? I don't believe it.

She explained casually: "I'm not sad, nor do I miss home. I was just blown away by the wind."

After saying that, Xiao Qing looked surprised: "Eh? Are you really not Brother Huo's little childhood sweetheart?"

Cheng Huiyue immediately became vigilant: "What little green plum?"

Xiao Qing joked: "I asked Brother Huo just now, and he also said that you were blown by the wind. Is this called telepathy...or communication?"

It makes sense.

Cheng Huiyue breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously looked at Huo Yanxing, only to find that he also looked sideways. His dark eyes were extremely deep. The corner of his mouth seemed to move when their eyes met.

Are you laughing?

Cheng Huiyue is not sure.

The twenty-one-year-old Huo Yanxing was different from what she knew later. He was cold, fierce, but unassuming, and all his strength was contained in the scabbard.

You know that he is unusual, but the moment you take it out of its sheath, you will still be shocked by his aggressiveness.

For example, now, being locked by his sharp and deep gaze, she felt like she had nowhere to escape, and her heartbeat was beating loudly.

To avoid revealing her secret, she forced herself to look away, but accidentally glanced at the light scar on the man's left forehead.

It turns out that it already happened at this time, Cheng Huiyue thought, thinking that it could be avoided after rebirth.

There was a trace of regret in his eyes.

Huo Yanxing naturally caught her eyes, his eyes darkened slightly, he didn't know what he thought of, and he felt a little depressed in his heart.

He turned his head, glanced at Xiao Qing coldly, and said in a cold voice, "You are the only one who talks a lot."

Xiao Qing felt the low pressure around him and smiled and said nothing more.

Cheng Huiyue noticed that his mood suddenly deteriorated and frowned slightly.

What do you mean? In such a hurry to clear up the relationship, is there really a little green plum?

Holding a breath in her heart, she took another look at the man's profile, from the neat eyebrows to the high nose, and then to his straight thin lips.

...Forget it, he's so handsome, he must be in demand. She might as well get him as soon as possible if she has time to be awkward!

Her gaze slowly became intense, and she did not notice the man's increasingly stiff body.

Huo Yanxing tensed his muscles, his eyes looking a little confused.

Don't you dislike him for his disfigurement? Why are you staring at him so closely?

He clenched his fists, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his palms. He really wanted to turn his head to stop her from looking.

But due to some dark and unclear thoughts in my heart, I endured the discomfort all my life.
Chapter completed!