Maybe he drank too much.

Perhaps Gu Chengze also wanted to know what kind of existence he was in Song Yiyi's heart.

Gu Cheng agreed to Cen Yue's proposal.

Later, Cen Bowen went to the countryside.

Song Yiyi soon followed Cen Bowen to the army.

Before coming here, she said on the phone: "Brother, I want to date Cen Bowen. What do you think, is it okay?"

Gu Cheng tightened his grip on the microphone, but finally forced himself to smile and said, "Well, as long as you like it."

There was silence on the phone for a while, and Song Yiyi hung up first.

After receiving the call, Gu Chengze went on a mission that night. In fact, there was no need for him, a deputy regiment commander, to go there in person.

It was just a temporary thing for him, and he couldn't bear to see Song Yiyi fall in love with someone else.

"How about we go find her now?"

Cen Yue lived on the upper bunk. He sat up from the bed and jumped onto the ground with a long stride. "You go, I'll cover for you. If it works out, I'll be your witness the day after tomorrow. As for the Cen family and your father, I can help you deal with them."

He stood in front of Gu Chengze, with a smile on his lips as usual.

Logically, the political commissar should have separate housing.

The regiment mentioned this to Cen Yue several times, but he ignored them and only agreed to live in the vacant soldier's room at the regiment headquarters.

Sometimes, when he got tired of being asked, he would retort, "Why? There's a lot of housing for military families? Is that true? Should I call all my aunts and uncles over? And you guys serve them one by one?"

Those people never dared to bother him again.

After Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui arrived, Gu Chengze felt upset and could only talk to Cen Yue, so he also moved in.

Although he knew that Cen Yue was crazy, Gu Cheng didn't expect him to be so crazy.

He was startled for a moment, and after a long while he replied, "It's already two o'clock, my sister must be asleep."

What's more, Gu Cheng felt that he and Cen Yue had violated the rules, and it would be bad if the people in the group knew about it.

If leaders take the lead in violating discipline, who will listen to them in the future?

Gu Chengze would never do such an extraordinary thing.

Cen Yue looked at him for a while, his eyes slowly darkened, and he curled his lips in a cold smile, "Coward, you are not worthy of my sister."

After he said that, he went to bed.

Gu Cheng was used to Cen Yue's speaking style and didn't take it to heart at all.

He really thinks a lot.

Even when trying to persuade Song Minghui at night, he couldn't find the right position.

One is my stepbrother and the other is my biological father.

The little courage I had accumulated to explain things to her was used up a day ago.

What Gu Chengze feared most was that Song Yiyi would look at him strangely.

He even had a dream in which Song Yiyi looked at him coldly and said, "You are so disgusting! You are no longer my brother!"

Gu Chengze was not afraid of worldly opinions or his parents' obstruction. He was only afraid that Song Yiyi would be unhappy.

The meeting place of the two parties was agreed to be next to the guesthouse where Cen Bowen's mother lived.

There was a small private restaurant here. To show her sincerity, Cen's mother paid the money the day before and told the owner that she wanted to book the restaurant for a whole day.

Mother Cen was very generous and gave down five Great Unity banknotes as a deposit on the spot.

Early that morning, Song Minghui knocked on Song Yiyi's door. "Get up! Since you've already agreed to go, don't embarrass us."

Song Yiyi buried her head in the quilt impatiently.

Song Minghui didn't give up, but continued knocking, "Song Yiyi, hurry up. Get up in a while and ask your mother to dress you up before you go out. And also, tie your messy hair into pigtails for me, so you look refreshed!"

Song Yiyi shouted at the door in a bad mood: "We're going to have lunch. Why are you rushing me like this? Are you afraid that I won't be able to get married? Then why don't you just find a rope, tie me up and send me over!"

She thought about everything that might happen today last night.

Song Yiyi went to bed only after making sure that everything was safe. It was already early morning.

Being messed up by Song Minghui.

Song Yiyi was no longer sleepy and simply got up to have breakfast.

Watching her wash up slowly, and then sit at the square table to drink porridge and peel eggs, Song Minghui moved his lips again.

Cai Mengjun secretly pulled his sleeve, and Song Minghui resisted the urge to preach.

At this time, Gu Cheng pushed open the door and came in.

Cai Mengjun stood up and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Gu Cheng shook his head, "No."

Cai Mengjun went to the kitchen to serve him some food.

Gu Chengze washed his hands and sat down next to Song Yiyi.

Song Yiyi was startled when she looked up, "Brother, whose chicken did you steal last night?"

Gu Cheng looked confused.

Song Yiyi pointed at his face and said, "You have dark circles under your eyes. Are the troops busy these past two days? If they are busy, go and do your own thing. I'm fine here."

Gu Chengze felt mixed emotions. He ignored Song Minghui in the main hall and said, "Yiyi, are you sure you want to go? Don't force yourself. If you don't want to go, then don't go. I'll help you make it clear. The Cen family won't bother you anymore. You can get married whenever you want. If you don't want to get married, I..."

"Nonsense."

Song Minghui slammed the table and said, "Cheng Ze, do you know what you are talking about?"

Gu Chengze looked at Song Minghui calmly and answered clearly: "Dad, I know what I am talking about."

Cai Mengjun heard the noise and came out of the kitchen with porridge. After placing it in front of Gu Chengze, she smiled and tried to smooth things over: "Chengze, eat first. We can go today, but we don't have to set a date. If Yiyi doesn't want to, just tell them clearly."

The room was quiet for a moment.

Song Minghui got up and went into the house. He came out quickly and slapped the paper in his hand on the square table.

"Our elders have already signed the marriage certificate. We're going today mainly to discuss the date for the wedding banquet."

The other three people in the room were shocked.

Song Minghui kept this secret from everyone, he didn't even tell Cai Mengjun.

Gu Chengze stood up and reached for the marriage certificate.

Song Minghui picked it up first and said, "I'll keep the marriage certificate."

Song Yiyi was so angry that she laughed, "Song Minghui, you are really great. You have finally understood the meaning of arranged marriage."

Fortunately, she is not the original owner.

The original owner must have been feeling wronged to death.

Cai Mengjun couldn't speak anymore and stammered, "Old Song...you..."

Gu Cheng ignored Song Minghui's objection and wanted to take Song Yiyi away.

The atmosphere in the room was tense for a moment.

This time, Cai Mengjun did not help Song Minghui. "Old Song, you are wrong about this matter. No matter what, you shouldn't arrange a marriage for Yiyi without permission."

Song Minghui's face was ashen, and his attitude was very firm: "She is my daughter, and I am her father. What's wrong with me arranging a marriage for her?"

Song Yiyi was still sitting at the square table, drinking her porridge. She said calmly, "Old man, if I write a letter of denunciation to your school, accusing you of feudal monopoly, you'll probably lose your job, right?"

She has adjusted her mindset now, and no matter what Song Minghui does, she will not find it strange.

The original owner's emotions no longer played a role.