Quick travel: The poor little thing in the period novel strikes back

Shi Yan bought so much needles and thread just to take apart and modify all her old clothes.

But now she was still somewhat tempted by Chen Qinghe's proposal, but when she touched the few thin bills in her pocket, she still shook her head firmly.

"No, I bought the needle and thread just to go back and alter the clothes. I can't wear new ones if I make them."

"If you can't wear them all, just wear them slowly. If you feel embarrassed, I have a few clothes that have been torn while working recently. If you have time, please help me mend them."

Chen Qinghe felt a little embarrassed that he actually asked a female comrade to help him sew clothes.

However, after what happened in the car today, he felt that he had flirted with the girl and must take responsibility.

Moreover, after spending some time with the little girl, he was always unconsciously attracted to her. At first, he was a little curious because the little girl could resist the evil power of the monster.

Now, he was attracted by the girl's leisurely nature and her contented state of mind no matter how difficult the circumstances were.

Until today, after the embarrassing experience in the car, he seemed to have cleared the fog, and he had to admit that he seemed to have other thoughts about the little girl.

"You help me make medicine, and I help you sew clothes. It's nothing. Just buy the cloth."

Shi Yan still refused the suggestion to buy cloth, and seeing that the little girl was so determined, Chen Qinghe could only silently put the money back into his pocket, but he still followed Shi Yan closely.

When the two walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative, everyone else was already waiting outside. Most people were a little surprised why Chen Qinghe and Shi Yan were together.

Fang Ping, who felt that he was the only person who knew about the situation, showed an ambiguous smile on his face.

"Ahem, everyone is out now. Let's go to the post office, get our things and get back to the bullock cart as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no seats left if we are late."

Chen Qinghe felt uncomfortable with Fang Ping's strange gaze. He coughed twice to hide his emotions and then returned to his calm demeanor.

A few people arrived at the post office. There were only three service windows. There were so many people, so they could only queue up to see if there were any packages for them.

"Your name is Shi Yanran, right?"

The young man at the service window of the Post and Telecommunications Bureau had a gentle smile on his face as he confirmed the information with Shi Yan.

"Yes, I am Shi Yanran."

"Here is a letter and a package for you. Please wait here and I will ask my colleague to get them out for you."

The young man turned around and said a few words to someone. Shi Yan only heard the sound of footsteps gradually fading away, and then the young man turned around again.

"Comrade Shi, are you an educated youth who came to the countryside?"

Shi Yan: “Yes.”

"Comrade Shi, you guys usually work very hard in the countryside, right? Can you bear it?"

Shi Yan: “Not bad.”

"Comrade Shi, I see you are quite young. Are you dating someone in the countryside now?"

"........."

Shi Yan didn't take this smiling gay man seriously at first, thinking that he was just curious about life in the countryside. But was it appropriate for a young gay man to ask such a private question about dating?

"Comrade, I see my package has been brought over. Can I take it now?"

Shi Yan did not answer the gay man's last question, and the young gay man did not show any other emotions.

"I was so curious about the lives of you educated youth that I didn't notice what was happening behind me. I'll bring it to you right away. Please write your name on the receipt first."

Shi Yan signed as she was told, and the young man stood up and handed the package out.

Shi Yan reached out to take the package and pulled it back, but the package was held firmly by the person at the counter.

Shi Yan looked up at the man and found that he was still looking at her with a smile on his face: "Comrade Shi, you have a lot of things. It's not convenient for you to carry them. I have a bicycle. Why don't you wait here for me and I'll take you there."

At the end of his speech, the man blinked in a self-conscious manner.

"No, I can carry it myself."

Shi Yan had no time to struggle with this ordinary man, so she pulled back with great force. The young man did not expect Shi Yan to be so strong, and he fell backwards due to the recoil.

"Comrade, are you okay? I didn't know you held my package so tightly. I was in a hurry to get back to the village to work, and my men didn't pay attention. You won't blame me, right?"

The young man fell down with such a loud noise that even the stool was knocked over. Many people looked over there.

"fine."

The young man couldn't say anything except that it was okay, not only because he was embarrassed, but also because his waist was really hurting at the moment.

"Then comrade, please ask your comrade to help you. It's not convenient for me to do this, so I'll leave first."

Shi Yan acted innocent and simple, and walked out of the post office carrying her things.

There were several people standing outside the educated youth point, some were happy and some were disappointed. Today at the post office, only Shi Yan, Chen Qinghe and Li Xue had things sent from their families. The others didn't even have a letter in their hands, except for things they bought at the supply and marketing cooperative.

"It's getting late, let's go back."

It was still Chen Qinghe who spoke up to break the deadlock. At this time, many people had lost the excitement they had when they first entered the city, and they all agreed to the proposal to go back.

The people who went to the educated youth camp returned relatively early, but most of the members in the village came to the city to exchange mountain products for money. Who would be willing to spend the money they had worked so hard to earn?

So even if the educated youths did not stay in the city for long, there would not be much space left on the bus when they came back.

Shi Yan was holding a package in her hand, so she naturally wanted to find a place to sit down.

But for some reason, no matter which side of the ox cart she walked to and prepared to get on, Chen Qinghe's back would always appear in front of her, blocking her completely.

At first, she thought that Chen Qinghe was embarrassed to squeeze with everyone because of his status, but after many times, Shi Yan felt that Chen Qinghe was deliberately stopping him and not letting him sit on the ox cart. But she didn't offend Chen Qinghe, did she?

Seeing that there was an empty seat at the outermost edge, Shi Yan wanted to pull the other person aside and get in, but she saw Chen Qinghe climbed onto the car swiftly and turned to look at her.

"Shi Zhiqing, come up and sit down."

Chen Qinghe admitted in his heart that he was a bit shameless, but it was not shameful for a gay man to take the initiative.

"There's no room left. I'd better follow the ox cart!"

Shi Yan looked at the crowded ox cart and there was no place to sit.

"Shi Zhiqing, come on up. The journey back is quite long. You can sit on my lap. There aren't many things in my bag, so I can use it as a cushion for you to sit on."

After Chen Qinghe finished speaking, he felt his ears burning, but he still looked seriously at the confused girl under the car.