Quick Wear: The fishing beauty counterattacks and rises to the top

The moment he saw her walk out from behind Ling Yanling, the smile on Cheng Ziquan's face froze, "Shiyun? Why are you here?"

She turned to look at Ling Yanling again, "Yanling, why is she here?"

"She will officially join our group."

Ling Yanling knew that the two of them were acquaintances, so she didn't react particularly to their strange looks. After briefly introducing them, she stepped back to give them some space to talk.

"I...I was almost taken away by that man that night, and it was Ling Yanling who saved me." Wen Shiyun looked at Cheng Ziquan and blinked, "So I decided to repay him and join his group. It's that simple."

"Are you kidding me? Can you just join Yanling's team whenever you want?"

Cheng Ziquan's face was full of disbelief, and there was not even a trace of joy at meeting again after not seeing each other for a few days. It was full of doubt and opposition.

"Yan Ling, I object. Shi Yun is just an ordinary girl. You know what we are doing. It is very dangerous. I don't support you bringing in an innocent girl. She is also my friend."

Cheng Ziquan's words were very convincing and sounded very reasonable and righteous.

But her initial reaction was all in her eyes.

Wen Shiyun lowered her eyes slightly, concealing the strange look in her eyes, the corners of her lips curved, and her pupils were as clear and firm as clear water.

"Cheng... Ziquan, I wanted to join on my own initiative."

She really couldn't call her Chengbao as intimately as her original self, so she just did what she wanted.

"I don't care if it's dangerous or not. I don't want to continue living in this muddle-headed way, with people pointing fingers at me and calling me a disaster. This is what I want to do. As my only friend, can you support me?"

These words immediately put Cheng Ziquan on a high pedestal, and she couldn't think of any reason to refuse or refute.

"I won't hold you back."

-

The original body had no memory of Cheng Ziquan and Ling Yanling knowing each other or working together. Cheng Ziquan had never even shared his own affairs with her.

She is clearly the original body's only friend, but the original body knows very little about her. He doesn't know what she does, her family situation, or what she likes.

Therefore, it is worth considering whether she really considers her original self as a friend.

Cheng Ziquan frowned and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ling Yanling the next moment.

"I have decided."

There was no tone in his words, and he even curled up the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were not smiling at all, and he had the natural sense of oppression of a superior.

The woman had no choice but to give up and said with a forced smile, "Okay."

She took a deep breath, then turned around and took out a box-like object from the trunk, handing it to Ling Yanling, "Yanling, this is what you want, it's all here."

The man nodded slightly. The oppressive feeling just now seemed like an illusion, and he returned to his lazy look.

"Then let's go. Don't stand here. Let's go to the cabin."

-

Ling Yanling was doing something in the small compartment inside the wooden house, leaving the two of them alone outside, and the atmosphere between them seemed a little awkward.

Wen Shiyun took the book and carefully completed the task assigned to her by Ling Yanling, absorbing the relevant knowledge about the appreciation of antiques.

Cheng Ziquan tucked his short hair behind his ears, sat on the side of the sofa, and looked back at her several times, his eyes full of suspicion.

If it were a normal day, when Wen Shiyun saw her, she would never leave her alone and go read a book by herself.

That woman has always been centered around her, but now that she sits in front of her, the woman can pretend to ignore her.

Cheng Ziquan frowned slightly, feeling uneasy that things were out of his control.

She spoke hesitantly, her eyes testing, "Shiyun, did something happen after you got drunk that day?"

Then, as if blaming himself, he said, "I'm really sorry. No matter how busy I was, I should have sent you back. I shouldn't have given you to someone else."

"Indeed." Wen Shiyun nodded at her words, his eyes full of agreement, as if he had become a different person.

I didn't say anything like "it's not her fault" to defend her in a considerate way. I no longer defend her, nor will I unconditionally recognize and support her.

"Are you angry?" Cheng Ziquan sat down next to her and asked tentatively, "Nothing happened between you and Yan Ling that day, right?"

Wen Shiyun shook her head, her face flushed, her eyes flickering, and she shyly looked away.

"No, nothing happened."

Sure enough, the ultimate purpose of laying the groundwork for so long was just to test the relationship between her and Ling Yanling.

I'm afraid the woman was disappointed when she saw her alive and well appear next to Ling Yanling.

It's really ironic that the only friend that the original body recognized just treated her as a tool that could be discarded at any time. She had no one she could trust since she was born.

No one maintains it, no one cares about it, and no one truly loves it.

By this calculation, she is living a worse life than she did in her previous life. In her previous life, at least there was a rich second-generation man who liked her.

Looking at her blushing face, Cheng Ziquan's face turned even darker. How could he believe that nothing had happened between her and Ling Yanling?

Cheng Ziquan stood up suddenly, strode out of the wooden house in high heels, and didn't even say a word to Ling Yanling. Her short and capable hair made her look even more cold and arrogant, and she had a sense of decisiveness.

The heroine of this world has a bad temper.

However, the fact that the heroine was able to gain a foothold in front of Ling Yanling so early and become a member of the team shows that there is definitely more to her than meets the eye. She always feels that there is something she has not discovered yet.

Wen Shiyun stood up and walked to the door of the small compartment and knocked lightly, "Ling Yanling, can I come in?"

Only after hearing a soft "hmm" from inside did she slowly push the door open and walk in.

She looked in the direction of the light coming through the window inside. Ling Yanling was leaning casually against the windowsill, with a superior profile. It was unknown what she was thinking.

Wen Shiyun had no intention of disturbing him. She stood quietly beside him and imitated the man, holding her chin and looking out the window.

"Is there anything out there? You're so engrossed in it."

She mumbled softly, but the man just happened to hear it.

He put his hands in his pockets and looked quietly at the distant mountains, grass and trees, his eyes as deep as the depths of the sea.

"No, it's just that this can quickly calm my mind."

What does stability... mean?

Her eyes flashed slightly, and she quickly caught the message in the man's words.

She was so lost in thought that she didn't even notice the man approaching.

Ling Yanling's eyes were dark, with a barely perceptible hint of amusement, and the corners of her lips curled slightly, "Why, what are you thinking about? Do you think I'm sick?"

Wen Shiyun pursed her lips and said, "No, I'm just overthinking it."

The man's joke made her immediately deny the idea that had just popped up in her mind.

He pinched her face, raised his eyebrows and smiled, then slowly walked back to the sofa, put his hands behind his back to support his head, looking very naughty.

What a contradictory man. When you think he is considerate, he will let you know his cruelty in the next second. He is more changeable than the weather.