"Comrade Song Qinghe, I..."

"What’s wrong with you?"

Song Qinghe was looking up at the moon. To be honest, the moonlight was hazy tonight, creating a special atmosphere. The mood was quite nice.

Lu Zhaolin originally wanted to talk to her about marriage, but he swallowed the words back.

He couldn't wait to submit his marriage application immediately, and once the organization approved it, the two of them could hold a wedding banquet and get their marriage certificate.

Anyway, he started dating Song Qinghe with marriage in mind from the beginning.

But the thought only flashed through Lu Zhaolin's mind once before he quickly suppressed it.

I'd better not, lest Song Qinghe think I'm forcing her into marriage.

In such matters, the girl's opinion should be the primary consideration.

If Song Qinghe doesn't want to get married, then I'll just wait a little longer.

However, there is one thing that needs to be made clear beforehand.

Lu Zhaolin quickly said, "Comrade Song Qinghe, I don't think I've introduced myself to you yet."

"Um?"

"I am a soldier, 23 years old this year, currently serving in the 101st Regiment of the Navy, and am the battalion commander of the Tianji Battalion."

"oh."

“My hometown is Lujia Village, but now all my family members are in Beijing.”

"Then what?"

Song Qinghe felt inexplicably flustered. Why was he suddenly saying all this to her?

Although she had guessed a little, she was still not sure about Lu Zhaolin's identity.

Now that he speaks so formally, she unconsciously becomes nervous.

"I am the sixth child in my family. I have five older brothers. Both my parents are alive. My father and grandfather both worked in the military, and my mother worked in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. My grandparents are also alive, but they have now retired."

"What I wanted to say is that we've started dating, and it's necessary to tell you about my family background in advance."

Lu Zhaolin became increasingly nervous as he spoke, a feeling he had never experienced before when serving as a representative at conferences.

I don't know why, but I feel unconsciously nervous when I'm with Song Qinghe.

I don't know if telling her this will be useful or not, but I have to tell her anyway.

Song Qinghe blinked: "I understand."

Lu Zhaolin paused for a moment: "Actually, there's one more thing. Since we're getting along under the guise of dating, can I submit a relationship report?"

Song Qinghe stopped in her tracks as she instantly realized what Lu Zhaolin had said.

It seems there's a rule among soldiers that when they're dating, they submit a dating report, and when they get married, they submit a marriage report.

Once the report was submitted, their relationship was considered a done deal.

But what if we break up?

Seeing her stop, Lu Zhaolin also stopped: "You don't want to?"

"No, go ahead and call!" Song Qinghe said almost without hesitation. There was no reason for him to be serious while she was making excuses.

We'll deal with the future later!

These few simple words instantly made Lu Zhaolin happy, and a smile as bright as the morning sun appeared on his gentle face.

It looked even more beautiful under the hazy moonlight.

Song Qinghe looked at him quietly for a while, then looked away.

I can't watch anymore!

You'll get hooked if you keep looking.

Fortunately, they soon arrived at the entrance of Lu Zhaolin's courtyard.

Song Qinghe strode inside and said, "Ahem, it's getting late. You should go back now and be careful."