Most of the vigils in the brigade are for the men of the family to come forward, and the girls participate in the vigil, and only the educated youths of the educated youth point are the educated youth.

There are only a few female intellectuals, Lin Qing and Jiang Lihua are very who form a team, Wei Lan knows.

The only ones who are uncertain are Yang Yan and Ding Maomao.

As Wei Lan said the two names, the trembling remarks suddenly stopped, and then they were suddenly lifted.

Ding Maomao cried with snot and tears on his face, his lips trembled, and a pair of eyes glared at Wei Lan viciously like quenched poison, "Are you happy that I'm like this?" ”

Ding Maomao was afraid and hated.

Afraid that the man would come back again, he hated Wei Lan for usually turning a blind eye to his deliberate flattery.

If it weren't for Wei Lan, how could she be ostracized by everyone?

How could this happen tonight!

"I don't need your fake kindness!" Ding Maomao shuddered, and quickly rolled up the quilt to get out of the cotton field.

"What?" Wei Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, and it was difficult to understand Ding Maomao's brain circuit.

And at this moment, almost instantly, Wei Lan's body reacted quickly.

Standing up immediately following Ding Maomao's movements, Wei Lan grabbed it casually, grabbed Ding Maomao's hair from behind before Ding Maomao rushed out of the cotton field, and pulled the person to a stop.

"Tell me clearly!" Wei Lanqiao's face was cold, if she ignored her hand that was trembling with anger at this time, maybe it would be a little more imposing.

However, Wei Lan couldn't control it.

"I saved you, don't you say thank you, and you're still here?" Wei Lan's back molars grinded, and he closed his eyes fiercely, trying to calm his anger.

Forget it, calm down a hair!

Wei Lan opened his eyes, and the moment he let go of Ding Maomao's hair, his legs also lifted his feet, kicked Ding Maomao's buttocks, and directly pushed the person into the ditch.

"I saved you, and I saved the wrong one." Wei Lan sneered and said coldly: "Okay, since you are willing to fall, then, next time, I can turn a blind eye." ”

"Am I willing to fall? It's not because of you, if it weren't for you, if it wasn't for you, how could I have suffered this! Ding Maomao was prostrate on the ground, his face was bloodshot and blue in the dim light, "Obviously you are the most ruthless and vicious, I don't understand, why are people like you still held in the palm of your hand like a treasure!" ”

Ding Maomao's words are too obvious.

Wei Lan had already re-established himself on the ridge and was about to leave, but when he heard this, he suddenly stopped.

"If he doesn't hold me in the palm of his hand, why should he hold you in the palm of his hand?" She turned sideways with a kerosene lamp at 45°, and a pretty face as white as jade was blurred by the halo, showing a cold intensity that had never been seen before, "A thief." Or, what right does a person who once tried to push her into a well and drown herself in turn to say that someone else is vicious? ”

Ding Maomao lay on the ground crying with tears and snot on his face, and the picture of going to the back of Gu's house unconsciously flashed in his mind.

Ding Maomao shook his head suddenly, "No, no! I didn't, I didn't! ”

She just thought about it at the time, and didn't do it, did she?

"yes, after all, if you really did it, I wouldn't be able to stand here now." As if sensing what Ding Maomao was thinking, Wei Lan sneered, she looked down at Ding Maomao with pity, "I originally sympathized with you, but your heart created your experience and your results, and you are not worth it." ”

Ding Maomao's body suddenly froze, and when he raised his head, he inadvertently met Wei Lan's gaze, and in an instant, big tears slipped from his eyes.

(End of chapter)