Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 336 - 335: Youngest Master Sie’s First Love

Chapter 336: Chapter 335: Youngest Master Sie’s First Love

Sie Yufei still remembers the first time he saw Guan Manling.

That day, the sky was so blue, incredibly blue.

The cinema was playing "Lenin in October," Lin Nianhe asked him to accompany her to the movie. He bought the tickets and sodas, but when he went to find Lin Nianhe, he heard a commotion from the alley nearby.

Ruffian-like male voices and a fiery female voice were clashing. The girl was outnumbered, her speech quick and sharp, not at all at a disadvantage.

Youngest Master Sie thought he had to intervene.

So he did.

The girl in the alley wore a white shirt with blue flowers, with eyes dark and sparkling. Surrounded by four hoodlums, she was calm, her spirited rebuttals left the thugs unable to lift their heads in shame.

Youngest Master Sie thought the girl was quite attractive.

Thinking this, he stepped forward and kicked.

Coming from a military family, used to throwing bricks since childhood, it was like child’s play for Youngest Master Sie to beat up the four ruffians.

The hooligans were chased off, the soda bottles shattered on the ground, a few orange stains spotted the girl’s cotton shirt.

Youngest Master Sie felt he had to compensate for the shirt.

Thinking this, he said it outright.

The expected scenario of the hero saving the beauty and her rewarding him with her affection did not happen; the girl saw him as a more terrifying hooligan than the bragging ruffians.

The girl said, "Get lost, damn you."

Then, she kicked Youngest Master Sie in the shin and ran away.

Her kick landed deep in Youngest Master Sie’s heart.

Sitting atop the warehouse roof, Sie Yufei looked towards Beijing, clutching the thin letter in his hand.

He wasn’t actually sure if the direction he gazed at was indeed Beijing, but he felt it was.

Beijing, ah, the place with Tiananmen, with home, and with Miss Guan.

The Miss Guan who is engaged to be married.

Thinking of Guan Manling, Sie Yufei couldn’t help but smile unconsciously, but when he remembered she was snatched away by some unknown bastard, he would start grinding his teeth.

In the courtyard, the crowd watched him, unable to tell whether he was on the verge of laughter or gnashing his teeth, wondering whether he intended to jump down or bring down the warehouse.

"What should we do? What exactly does the letter say? Did something happen to Xiao Sie’s family?"

"It doesn’t seem like it. If there were family troubles, how could he still smile?"

"Xiao Sie, listen to your uncle, whatever it is, let’s come down and talk. Even if it’s a huge problem, it’s solvable only if we are okay!"

Accountant Zhao comforted Sie Yufei a few times, then whispered to the villagers, "Don’t make a fuss, we don’t want any careless words to make him feel worse! Have you brought the mattresses? Lay down more corn stalks on the ground and then spread the mattresses over them."

"Niuwa, go to the village entrance to meet the brigade leader and have them come here directly."

As Accountant Zhao finished speaking, before Niuwa could turn around, the sound of metal colliding with the ground came from behind the crowd.

Before anyone could turn their heads, Lin Nianhe’s voice came through: "Sie Yufei! Crying and wailing here, who do you think you’re going to move? Who can even see you? Let me tell you, even if you cry to death here today, Guan Manling won’t shed a single tear for you!"

When Lin Nianhe saw Sie Yufei in that fatal moment, her heart leaped to her throat.

If Sie Yufei had made a big fuss, she wouldn’t be so worried; it’s good to vent emotions. But with him staring into the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, he looked like he was about to transform into the lovesick male second lead in a youth melodrama, the tragic victim of unrequited love.

Worried, she spoke without filtering, even forgetting that she wasn’t supposed to know about Sie Yufei’s heartbreak at the moment.

Fortunately, Sie Yufei’s current intellect wasn’t sharp enough to catch this slip-up, and he straightened his neck to retort Lin Nianhe: "How is that possible! Stop talking nonsense! Miss Guan isn’t that cold-hearted!"

Lin Nianhe replied, "Then why don’t you die and try? If she cries, I’ll apologize on your tombstone."

Sie Yufei: "..."

"Hey!"

"Nianhe!"

"Don’t agitate him!"

Everyone swarmed over to pull Lin Nianhe back.

Lin Nianhe shook off their hands and glared at Sie Yufei, saying: "It’s okay, he just needs a scolding. Really thinks he’s adored by everyone like he’s a stack of banknotes!"

"Sie Yufei, just keep acting then. With your childish behavior, even Niuwa is more mature and reliable than you. Just keep it up; not only will Miss Guan not give you the time of day, Miss Li, Miss Wang, Miss Zhao, none of them will bother with you."

"What do you think you’re doing sitting up so high? Want to sing praises about your pure and inviolable love, or do you want to jump and hurt yourself half to death so Miss Guan would feel guilty enough to turn back and marry you? Make yourself clear first, otherwise, I don’t know whether or not I should convey your cowardly act to her."

Sie Yufei really wanted to ignore Lin Nianhe and properly reminisce about his lost love.

But Lin Nianhe’s voice was too loud, he could hear her even with his ears covered.

His eyes red with tears, he looked at Lin Nianhe, pouted, and said with grievance: "I just wanted to look at Beijing... I had no plans to jump..."

He was so, so heartbroken! So, so sad! And this girl was rubbing chili powder into his wounds!

"Why did you pick such a place? Out of all the houses in the village, you had to choose the barn? What if the roof collapsed? Is the village’s hard work for the whole year something you can waste?"

Lin Nianhe grew even more justified, hands on her hips, commanding without room for discussion: "Stop moping there, get down like a proper person right now!"

Youngest Master Sie... really did get down.

He felt that if he didn’t get down by himself, Lin Nianhe would really throw a brick up to knock him down.

The girl was heavy-handed; what if she disfigured him?

As soon as Sie Yufei started descending, Sun Guanghui and a few other male educated youths quickly rushed to steady the ladder, fearing he would lose balance and fall.

The moment Sie Yufei’s feet touched the ground, his ear was twisted.

"Hey, hey? Xiao He, let go, let go!"

Lin Nianhe, with her eyes red from anger, twisted his ear: "Sie Yufei, have you gotten really good at scaring people with jumping off buildings, huh?"

"I didn’t..."

Lin Nianhe didn’t give him a chance to talk, tugging his ear and kicking him twice more, then dragged him by the ear in front of the dumbfounded villagers and pushed his head down to bow to them.

"We’ve troubled everyone, uncles, aunties, please be assured, an incident like this won’t happen again, thank you all for your understanding."

Lin Nianhe said this and also bowed deeply to everyone.

Because of personal matters, everyone had to leave their harvest work during the busy autumn season, and they almost damaged the barn roof, if this wasn’t handled properly, Sie Yufei would definitely bear grievances later, maybe even have a record added to his file.

It was precisely because of this that Lin Nianhe had to scold and beat him, to make everyone feel she was too harsh, then Sie Yufei’s issue would be turned over.

From the crowd came Wang Shumei’s lowered voice: "How old is Xiao Sie? Everyone can understand if he can’t figure things out for a while. Nianhe, cut him some slack, he didn’t really do anything wrong."

With Sister Shumei, a model team member, leading the villagers’ emotions, they immediately chimed in one after another:

"Yeah Nianhe, it’s not a big deal, as long as Xiao Sie is alright, that’s what matters most."

"Miss Lin, take Xiao Sie back to rest first, just let us know if there’s anything."

"Right, right..."

Lin Nianhe, moved, bowed in thanks, then after standing up, she kicked Sie Yufei’s behind again: "Do you realize what you did wrong?"

Sie Yufei: "... I, I know."

Did he dare say he didn’t?

No, of course not.