nashuaworldcup Chapter 275 Wei Fugui's Romantic Tribulations (2)
Chapter 275 Wei Fugui's Romantic Tribulations (2)
Chapter 275 Wei Fugui's Romantic Tribulations (2)
Wei Fugui looked at Ji Xiurong's determined expression, as if she wouldn't give up until she achieved her goal.
A wave of helplessness washed over him, and he let out a heavy sigh.
He knew in his heart that he could not escape this calamity today no matter what.
There was nothing he could do but step aside to let Ji Xiurong into the dormitory.
In that instant, he felt his temples throbbing and inwardly groaned.
Ji Xiurong, on the other hand, was completely unaware of Wei Fugui's reluctance.
Without showing the slightest embarrassment, he walked into the dormitory in a very casual manner.
As soon as she entered the room, she plopped down in a chair.
His eyes darted around, scanning the entire dormitory like searchlights.
"Old Wei, your dorm room is pretty clean!"
She said with a smile, seemingly oblivious to the embarrassment written all over Wei Fugui's face.
Wei Fugui awkwardly tugged at the corners of his mouth, forcing out a smile that looked more like a grimace.
He really didn't know how to respond to Ji Xiurong's words.
At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind: he hoped that Ji Xiurong could leave as soon as possible.
"Xiao Ji, what do you want?"
Wei Fugui asked, his tone unconsciously carrying a hint of impatience.
Ji Xiurong put away her smile and said in a serious tone.
"What, can't I contact you if there's nothing wrong?"
She paused, a hint of helplessness on her face.
"I just wanted to have a chat with you."
"Life at this forest farm is so boring. All I do every day is work, work, work. I'm about to suffocate."
Upon hearing this, Wei Fugui shook his head helplessly.
He didn't believe a single word Ji Xiurong said.
"Old Wei, why have you been avoiding me lately?"
Ji Xiurong suddenly looked directly at Wei Fugui'er.
He straightened his expression and became serious.
"Huh?! Did I? I didn't!"
Wei Fugui was startled by this sudden question and panicked.
He started to play dumb, his eyes darting around, not daring to look Ji Xiurong in the eye.
"You still say you didn't!"
Ji Xiurong raised her voice.
“When I went to Nursery No. 1 recently, Mr. Feng Cheng said you weren’t there.”
"Then you've come at a really bad time."
Wei Fugui's eyes darted around, and he began to spout nonsense with a straight face.
"When you came, I was either fetching water or carrying manure."
"I'm so busy I barely have time to breathe, how could I possibly stay in the nursery all the time?"
"Okay, I guess you'll barely get away with it."
Ji Xiurong heard Wei Fugui's explanation, although she said it like that.
But in my heart, I didn't believe a single word he said.
However, she also knew that she couldn't be too hasty in doing things, especially when it came to pursuing men.
She understood the principle that too much of a good thing is bad, and knew that she should proceed step by step and take things slowly.
When a woman pursues a man, it's as easy as piercing a thin veil.
She refused to believe that she couldn't win over Wei Fugui'er through her own efforts.
"Xiao Ji, is there anything else?"
Wei Fugui couldn't hold back any longer; he didn't want to spend another moment with Ji Xiurong.
Being around her always makes me feel uncomfortable.
"If you're done, you can go now!"
"Are you in such a hurry for me to leave?"
Upon hearing Wei Fugui's words, Ji Xiurong pouted, a hint of grievance appearing on her face.
"How can that be possible?"
Upon hearing Ji Xiurong's words, Wei Fugui'er's heart tightened, and he quickly added a retort.
"Is there anything else?"
His tone carried a hint of expectation, hoping that Ji Xiurong would understand his hint and leave quickly.
"I'm off today too, nothing's wrong!"
Ji Xiurong pretended not to understand the meaning behind Wei Fugui's words and deliberately spoke up.
Upon hearing this, Wei Fugui felt utterly overwhelmed.
How could he not understand Ji Xiurong's feelings?
He just hadn't figured out how to deal with this relationship yet.
He came from a poor family, lost his father at a young age, and experienced countless hardships.
Such a background destined him to be sensitive and insecure.
Faced with Ji Xiurong's straightforward feelings, he felt both touched and scared, unsure of what to do.
Ji Xiurong was of course aware of Wei Fugui's thoughts.
But what can she do? She's set her sights on Wei Fugui'er.
In her eyes, Wei Fugui was a one-in-a-million good person.
Down-to-earth and kind, he doesn't talk much, but he is serious and responsible in his work.
Ji Xiurong trusted her judgment in choosing men.
Looking back on Yan Xiangli, she realized that she had been blinded by his identity as a college student.
As a result, they mistook someone for someone else and got hurt.
This time, however, she was convinced that she would not be wrong again, and that Wei Fugui was the person she had been waiting for.
"Old Wei, do you like me?"
After thinking for a long time, Ji Xiurong decided to stop beating around the bush and get straight to the point.
Wei Fugui was completely bewildered by this sudden question.
His eyes were wide open, his mouth slightly agape, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.
"Xiao Ji, what did you say?"
He stammered, still clinging to a sliver of hope that he had misheard.
"I'm asking you, do you like me?"
Upon hearing this, Ji Xiurong firmly repeated what she had just said.
Her eyes were fixed on Wei Fugui'er, not missing a single change in his expression.
"I...I don't like it!"
Wei Fugui glanced upwards in a panic, and stammered out these words against his will.
He dared not look Ji Xiurong in the eye, his hands unconsciously clutching the hem of his clothes, his heart pounding with nervousness.
"Really? I don't believe it!"
Ji Xiurong stared intently at Wei Fugui's answer, as if trying to see right through him.
"I...I really...really don't like it."
Wei Fugui repeated it again, his voice growing softer and softer, his confidence clearly waning.
"Fine, if you don't like me, then forget it!"
Ji Xiurong said this.
Just when Wei Fugui thought this awkward conversation was finally about to end.
She suddenly spoke again, launching a surprise attack.
"Old Wei, when did you start liking me?"
"Probably……"
Upon hearing Ji Xiurong's question, Wei Fugui instinctively wanted to answer.
However, after he spoke, he realized he had fallen into a trap, but it was too late.
"Well, Lao Wei, so you still say you don't like me?"
Ji Xiurong smiled smugly as she looked at Wei Fugui's embarrassed expression.
She knew she had gotten the answer she wanted.
"Hey, I was just kidding!"
Ji Xiurong looked at Wei Fugui, who had his head down and looked ashamed.
I felt both amused and a little sorry for her.
"But you can't avoid me anymore!"
After she finished speaking, she got up and left the boys' dormitory.
She hummed a little tune and walked briskly into the distance, feeling exceptionally relaxed.
Because she finally realized that Wei Fugui also had feelings for her.
Watching Ji Xiurong's departing figure, Wei Fugui silently closed the door and lay back down on the kang (heated brick bed).
He had originally planned to take a nap, but now he just couldn't fall asleep.
……