I Alone Am Immortal: My Rebirth and Leisurely Cultivation

Chapter 363 Are there still photos?

"What's wrong?" Hua Junshu tilted his head. "Are you shy!?"

Despite her clumsy attempt to provoke him, Li Yan decided to fall for her trick. If his senior didn't care, why should she?

So I took her hand and began to gently knead it.

The aunt upstairs widened her eyes and quickly took out her phone to take a picture.

We need to leave evidence for Li Yan's mother to see. This child is already in a relationship at such a young age, and he still boasts about his good grades!

Li Yan massaged his senior's hands for a while, until her cold, fair hands turned red, before the two returned to the cornfield.

Jiang Yingzhu immediately asked, "Why did you take so long?"

"My hands hurt from picking corn, and Li Yan is going to massage them for me," Hua Junshu said with a serious expression.

Jiang Yingzhu and Mei Mengqian looked over immediately, and then glanced at Li Yan in unison.

"Would he really be that kind?"

Despite their verbal skepticism, the two sped up their corn-picking process.

Li Yan, on the other hand, wandered around and took a few photos of them, which he then posted on Feiyunxia.

Soon after, Jiang Yingzhu filled her basket first and pulled Li Yan outside.

"Come with me to put these corns back."

"why?"

"You're alright!!" Jiang Yingzhu gritted her teeth. This guy just knows how to annoy people.

Li Yan didn't tease her any further and accompanied her back, since he was genuinely fine.

Before reaching her home, Jiang Yingzhu emptied the contents of her basket and sat down on a chair.

Upstairs, the aunt, who had heard the commotion, secretly observed the situation again.

Jiang Yingzhu was completely unaware of the situation and tilted her head at Li Yan, saying, "Give me a shoulder massage."

"I am the supervisor."

"You just gave your senior a massage," Jiang Yingzhu snorted.

"Okay, okay." Li Yan then massaged her shoulders, using the same technique as last time.

This time, no one was around, and Jiang Yingzhu hummed out.

Aunt Chen Qiujuan upstairs was puzzled; why did massaging a shoulder make such a sound?

She was wondering about the relationship between the two when she saw Jiang Yingzhu also reach out her hand, letting Li Yan touch it.

Because of their posture, Jiang Yingzhu was sitting while Li Yan was standing behind her, so it wasn't just touching hands, but also hugging!
Okay, you're two-timing, not learning anything good. Take a picture and show it to his mother!
As Chen Qiujuan pondered this, she took out her phone again.

Li Yan massaged Jiang Yingzhu's hand for a while, then let go and said, "It's time to go back!"

"Hmph!" Jiang Yingzhu squinted her eyes comfortably, let him pull her up, then put on her basket and the two of them returned to the cornfield together.

Here, Mengmeng is still slowly picking corn because her basket is already full.

They've already started to stand out.

Seeing this, Li Yan found it somewhat amusing and helpless, and immediately stopped her.

"Alright, alright, take a rest. I'll take you to put these away."

"Hmm." Mei Mengqian stopped abruptly.

The two walked onto the ridge of the field, and Li Yan held out his hand, saying, "Give me the basket."

"No, I picked them myself." Mei Mengqian shook her head, then lowered her head and said, "If you think it's too heavy, then... just carry me on your back. I can use it to gather materials."

Li Yan couldn't help but laugh.

What a pity, I didn't know Mei Mengqian was so cute in my past life.

Upon hearing the laughter, the little bubble teapot immediately began to shake and stomped its feet in dissatisfaction.

"Will you memorize it or not! Will you memorize it or not!!"

"Come up."

"Mmm!" Mei Mengqian immediately stepped forward, hooked her arm around his shoulder, and leaned against Li Yan, who was bending over.

The lingering heat of late summer was still present, and coupled with the fact that she had to work today, Mengmeng was dressed very lightly.

Suddenly, it pressed against him, carrying the weight of the corn on his back. Under that pressure, Li Yan felt somewhat overwhelmed.

Mei Mengqian also felt the pressure and tried to stand up, but her arms were too weak, so she blushed and leaned on Li Yan's shoulder.

"Let's go..."

The whispers, barely audible, sounded like flirting.

The heat hit Li Yan's neck, making it slightly itchy.

Upstairs in the Li family's building, Chen Qiujuan had just sent the photos to Ms. Fang, and then began to impart her educational philosophy.

"Xiao Fang, you can't spoil this kid. There's a saying that you should raise sons frugally and daughters lavishly. Look at Li Yancheng now, he's two-timing!"

"How can you concentrate on studying when you see this?!"

"If you ask me, you should cut off his allowance and those novels, otherwise he'll get more and more out of control! He'll get so wild that he might not even remember his parents!"

Ms. Fang responded very quickly.

"He should be talked to, but I didn't give him any pocket money. He's the one who gives us pocket money, haha."

Upon seeing this sentence, Chen Qiujuan's eyelids twitched. Before she could even think of a reply, Ms. Fang said her second sentence.

"Do you still have the photos? I need to keep some evidence."

Seeing this, Chen Qiujuan felt that she had taken it to heart. At this moment, she looked up and saw Li Yan carrying a pretty girl over. Her eyes widened immediately.

They were so affectionate, their faces were practically touching.

Three boats?!

Chen Qiujuan was starting to lose confidence.

She took a picture and sent it over, then said:
"Xiao Fang, maybe I'm mistaken. Li Yan is on good terms with them, but having three relationships is a bit much. I'm out of touch with the times."

Ms. Fang: "Don't mention it, but I guess so too. Never mind, take more photos, I'll interrogate this kid when I get back."

Chen Qiujuan gave a few blank replies and then kept taking photos.

She had a feeling that Xiao Fang didn't seem like he was going to interrogate Li Yan.

Thinking this, she watched as Li Yan, that boy below, rubbed the girl's shoulder, touched her hand, and finally carried her to the field.

She mechanically recorded things with photographs.

When she saw her son appear and put down a basket of corn, Chen Qiujuan suddenly realized what was going on. Then, feeling disappointed in him, she opened the window and shouted at Li Bao below.

"Li Bao, if you can't bring back a girlfriend this year, don't come back!!"

Li Bao was thinking of getting some soda from the refrigerator when he came back, and Li Yan asked him to bring it with him.

Just when he thought he could easily sneak a bite, he heard his mother's shrewish roar and shuddered.

"Mom?!" "Calling me Mom won't help, you get up here!"

Li Bao went upstairs, leaving his cousin, who was waiting for Happy Water, in the field.

Really are!
Li Yan went back in person.

"Sizzle—!"

A stream of yellow thread shot into the basin, and the smooth stick drooped down.

Mei Mengqian's eyes lit up as she watched Jiang Yingzhu control the hand-cranked corn thresher, which was made entirely of metal.

"Zhuzhu, let me play with it, I've got it!"

"it is good."

Jiang Yingzhu stepped aside, and then Mei Mengqian sat on the stool in front of her, picked up a corn cob, and stuffed it into the top hole of the machine.

With a few clicks, golden corn kernels and white corn cobs fell from different outlets.

The wisdom of the working people. This thought came to Mei Mengqian's mind.

Automated systems are too advanced and difficult to access. Fully manual systems are too basic. This semi-automatic system made her truly understand the meaning of that statement.

Of course, she also knew that the novelty factor accounted for the majority of the benefit.

This type of machine is essentially no different from the machines used in factory assembly lines.

Human beings are essentially constantly liberating labor and developing productive forces.

For her, viewing these tools of labor from the last century was somewhat filtered through a romantic, antique lens.

This is precisely what Chen Qiujuan finds puzzling.

What could possibly make two girls so happy about an old, broken machine?!

As the afternoon passed, Ms. Fang still hadn't asked Li Yan anything.

Jiang Yingzhu's plan to burn the fields failed because the corn stalks were still very tender and not dry.

With an elder in the family, both the senior student and Mengmeng were a little nervous.

However, they are leaving tomorrow morning.

Even senior students need time to do their homework.

Li Yan thought the three girls, who had worked all day, would behave themselves, but he was wrong.

At ten o'clock, most of the Li family members were asleep.

Mei Mengqian opened her bedroom door, and her classmate, carrying a notebook and wearing pajamas, knocked on Li Yan's door.

After Li Yan opened the door and let her in, she said, "I still need to write, will you keep me company while I write?"

What should I code?

"I don't care." Mengmeng, having learned a bit of Jiang Yingzhu's shamelessness, climbed onto Li Yan's bed, placed her laptop on her fair legs, and began typing.

Li Yan had no choice but to comply with her.

But soon after, the knocking sounded again, and before Li Yan could open the door, the door was turned open.

Jiang Yingzhu walked in with a hairdryer. "Li Yan, dry my hair... Hey, Mengmeng?!"

Mei Mengqian looked up at Zhuzhu. She also wanted to wash her hair, but it was too much trouble to wash her long hair every day.

"I come here to write, and it's more atmospheric when Li Yan is with me."

"Oh." Jiang Yingzhu nodded, walked over to Li Yan who was sitting at the computer desk, and handed him the hair dryer.

"Blow-dry my hair."

Li Yan sighed, plugged in the hair dryer, and stood up to make room for him.

Amidst the wailing sounds, another person walked in from outside the door.

Hua Junshu closed the door, saw Mengmeng and Zhuzhu inside, and blinked.

"Senior, what brings you here too?" Mei Mengqian asked.

“Hmm, I’m planning to have Li Yan record an audio clip. I feel that a male voice would be more suitable for this episode,” Hua Junshu said.

She's already making a name for herself as a knowledge-sharing blogger, and now she mainly talks about controversial topics.

I thought that Douyin (TikTok) users, who mainly focus on emotions, wouldn't like to talk about reason, but I didn't expect that people would still watch it.

To prepare for broadcasting, Hua Junshu also learned voice acting.

However, she couldn't switch freely between male and female voices like Li Yan.

"What manuscript?" Li Yan asked curiously.

“To explain the Four Crossings of the Chishui River, I think a powerful, resonant, and more captivating male voice is needed,” Hua Junshu said.

"Wait a minute, senior, let me finish blow-drying Jiang Yingzhu's hair first."

"it is good."

While waiting, Hua Junshu silently watched Mei Mengqian write her novel.

This made my little classmate a bit uncomfortable, and he was even embarrassed to drive.

Fortunately, Li Yan finished quickly and started dubbing with his senior.

Jiang Yingzhu didn't leave either; she climbed onto the bed and started watching videos.

It was almost midnight when Li Yan and Hua Junshu finished dubbing.

Turning my head, I saw Mengmeng and Zhuzhu hugging each other, fast asleep.