Ye Qing had transmigrated into a book — into a 1970s military marriage novel — as a “background wall.” a character who only existed in the conversations between the female and male leads.
Even if there was a conflict on the train, and even if she was unreliable, she wouldn't put all the blame on Ye Qing, right?
I used to live in single dormitories, and although I had heard about the trivialities of the staff housing estates, I never knew there were such people and such outrageous things there!
Ye Qing can't be left alone to face this! He must have a good talk with the organization about this matter.
That night, he hugged Ye Qing with his heart beating fast, but he couldn't fall asleep.
Since Ye Qing came, so many things have happened, things he had never even thought about before. What will happen in the future?
Where will the relationship between him and Ye Qing go? It seems that all this is out of his control, and this feeling of having power but nowhere to use it is almost driving him crazy.
Ye Qing touched the muscles on his arm and frowned: "Your flesh is so hard! It hurts me."
Qin Ye didn't move, but said in a deep voice: "Don't move! If you move again, I can't guarantee what I will do."