Li Jie ignored the commotion and asked while supporting Yan Xiangli.
"Can I leave?"
"Hiss!" Yan Xiangli took a breath, then nodded: "I can leave."
"Okay, I'll take you back first."
After saying this, Li Jie turned to Qin Xuemei and said.
"Qin Xuemei, please remember to bring back the seedling planting shovel later. I will send Yan Xiangli back to rest first."
At this time, Qin Xuemei was persuading Ji Xiurong. When she heard Li Jie's words, she didn't look back.
"Well, leave it to me."
"etc."
When Ji Xiurong heard this, he immediately let go of Na Dakui, rushed forward in a few steps, and grabbed Yan Xiangli's other arm.
"Yan Xiangli, are you still in pain?"
As he spoke, Ji Xiurong raised his hand, ready to touch Yan Xiangli's injured part, but Yan Xiangli ducked aside.
"I'm fine."
Seeing Yan Xiangli deliberately avoiding him, Ji Xiurong couldn't help but recall the previous conversation, and then thought that the two had no relationship now.
When Ji Xiurong thought of this, he suddenly felt sad and burst into tears.
Yan Xiangli tilted his head, deliberately not looking at this scene, and then whispered to Li Jie.
"Let's go."
Seeing Ji Xiurong burst into tears, Li Jie sighed secretly.
The relationship between the two is destined to not last long. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Rather than suffering from pain in the future, it is better to separate as soon as possible.
Immediately, Li Jie helped Yan Xiangli leave No. 3 Heights.
Looking at Yan Xiangli who was drifting away, Ji Xiurong felt his heart cramping and tears rolling down his face.
pain!
it hurts!
Ji Xiurong subconsciously covered her chest, tears already blurring her eyes.
Shen Mengyin usually had the best relationship with Ji Xiurong, but seeing the other person crying, she immediately turned around anxiously.
However, she didn't know what happened in the middle, so she could only comfort her in a formulaic way.
"Xiurong, don't cry, don't cry."
Woo! Woo! Woo!
Ji Xiurong hugged Shen Mengyin's body and said nothing, just crying bitterly.
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'Ji Xiurong, I think we should have a good talk.'
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'We're not a good fit.'
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'You are a technical secondary school student and I am a college student.'
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'We have no common language.'
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'My family won't agree.'
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These words fell in Ji Xiurong's ears, like a knife, piercing her heart.
Woo...woo...woo...
Looking at Ji Xiurong who was crying with her head buried in her head, and the more she cried, the sadder she became, Shen Mengyin was completely confused.
"Xiu Rong, you... stop crying. If you are crying, I will cry too."
"well."
Tan Xuemei sighed, walked to Ji Xiurong, and patted her back gently.
Although Ji Xiurong didn't say anything, she already understood something through the expressions and movements between Ji Xiurong and Yan Xiangli.
Not surprisingly, Ji Xiurong and Yan Xiangli should have broken up.
Otherwise, how could Ji Xiurong, who is optimistic by nature, cry so sadly?
'Feng Cheng, why did you do this?'
Looking at the figure gradually disappearing from sight, Tan Xuemei couldn't help but ask a question in her heart.
There is no doubt that Yan Xiangli's sudden change of attitude must have something to do with Feng Cheng.
However, Tan Xuemei couldn't figure out why 'Feng Cheng' wanted to interfere in their relationship?
Looking at ‘Feng Cheng’s’ past performance, he doesn’t seem like the kind of person who is nosy.
Shen Mengyin patted Ji Xiurong's back and said with concern: "Xiurong, who bullied you? Tell me, I...I will help you get justice!"
Ji Xiurong sobbed: "Uuwuwu, he...he doesn't want me anymore."
"What!"
Shen Mengyin was shocked when she heard this. She originally thought that the two of them just had a quarrel, but who would have thought that they actually broke up.
This... isn't this the beginning of chaos and the end of abandonment?
No, I have to help Xiurong seek justice!
Shen Mengyin waved her little fist and said angrily: "Xiurong, I...I'll go find him right now!"
On the other side, when Na Dakui heard these words, he felt as if he had knocked over a cruet. He was both happy and sad at the same time.
Ji Xiurong is single again, which means he has a chance, so he is happy.
But seeing Ji Xiurong's sad look, he couldn't help but feel sad.
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Bashang camp.
Zhao Tianshan was startled when he saw that Yan Xiangli was injured, then quickly put down the dustpan in his hand and ran to the two of them.
"Feng Cheng, what's going on?"
"Why was Yan Xiangli injured?"
"What about the rest?"
"Is something wrong?"
Li Jie shook his head slightly and winked at Zhao Tianshan, indicating that he should be calm and talk to him later.
Immediately, he replied in a normal tone.
"Captain, you came just in time. Help me help Yan Xiangli back to the dormitory."
After a while, Yan Xiangli was settled, and the two walked out of the boys' dormitory one after another. Li Jie took Zhao Tianshan to an uninhabited corner, and then told Zhao Tianshan what had just happened.
After hearing the whole story, Zhao Tianshan suddenly felt sad.
At first, he thought something was wrong, but it turned out that it was just an emotional dispute.
To be honest, it's really hard for him to manage this kind of thing.
"By the way, captain, you must not tell anyone else about Yan Xiangli, including the director of the field and Director Yu."
It would have been better if Li Jie didn't say anything. As soon as he said it, Zhao Tianshan immediately thought of Yan Xiangli. In his opinion, wasn't this just a deserter?
What is the most shameful thing on the battlefield?
Not failure, not capture, but desertion.
Zhao Tianshan, who was born in the military, looked down upon deserters the most.
After working together with Zhao Tianshan for so long, how could Li Jie not understand Zhao Tianshan's temper? Logically speaking, he should not tell Zhao Tianshan.
But he didn't want to deceive Zhao Tianshan.
So, before Zhao Tianshan spoke, Li Jie quickly added.
"Originally, Yan Xiangli and I have agreed not to tell anyone else about this matter, but I know you are strict and will not talk nonsense."
"Captain, you can't let me break my trust."
Zhao Tianshan pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but when he thought that this matter involved Feng Cheng's personal credibility, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
After a long time, Zhao Tianshan sighed.
"I know, I won't talk nonsense about this."
In the next few days, the atmosphere on the dam was in a very strange state.
Male college students and female college students seemed to be suddenly divided into two camps. Except for necessary work, they hardly communicated with each other.
Not only that, the four male college students actually split into three small groups, Sui Zhichao and Na Dakui were in a group, Yan Xiangli was in a group, and Wu Yansheng was in a group.
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Alas, praying, I hope Zhengzhou can tide over the difficulties.