The next second, the man turned around and looked at the extremely familiar face. Song Zhi opened his mouth in surprise. He didn't expect that it was Tang Junhe.

His pale face still had a hint of haggardness, the strands of hair on his forehead moved in the wind, and his lips were the same color as his face, without any blood, but his posture was standing straight, like a pine tree standing proudly in the snow.

He was wearing the same army green school coat as before, the corners of his coat rustling in the cold wind.

"He can move so soon?"

Song Zhi couldn't help but think of the horrific appearance of his wound and sighed.

"With such a serious wound, this physique is too abnormal."

As she was muttering, Tang Junhe was already walking towards her.

It was obviously too late for her to leave at this time.

Song Zhi could only greet him awkwardly.

When he looked up, he saw Yin Ran, the boy behind Tang Junhe, with a look of gloating on his face.

After noticing her gaze, he raised his eyebrows at her in a cocky manner. His expression made Song Zhi's face darken, and he immediately reacted.

It turns out that Tang Junhe is the reinforcement that Yin Ran said he would bring over to teach her a lesson yesterday.

Song Zhi curled his lips speechlessly.

This guy really looks down on her!

Tang Junhe's wounds had not yet healed completely. He looked fine, but in fact, every step he took would affect the wound.

After not seeing each other for just two days, Tang Junhe found that the fair and tender girl in front of him seemed to have lost a lot of weight, her chin was sharper, and her eyes seemed bigger and brighter. Maybe it was because she had just woken up, her soft hair was messy, but not sloppy, but rather cute.

It was chilly in the morning and she wasn't wearing thick clothes, so the tip of her nose was frozen red.

Song Zhi felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze, and she coughed awkwardly.

Tang Junhe's thoughts were immediately pulled back. He retracted his gaze and asked, "Are you not hurt?"

"No." Song Zhi shook his head.

The surroundings fell into silence again.

After a while, Tang Junhe looked at what she was holding in her hand.

"Are you going to wash up?"

Song Zhi hummed.

"Then go clean up first."

Hearing this, Tang Junhe took two steps to the side, making way for her, and said lightly.

Seeing his unusually calm expression, Song Zhi cast a suspicious glance at him. Wasn't he the one Yin Ran had called in to teach him a lesson? What was he up to now?

But Tang Junhe's expression was calm, without revealing any flaws, making it impossible for Song Zhi to understand what he meant.

She was too lazy to guess any further and turned around to go into the educated youth's kitchen and took a pinch of coarse salt to brush her teeth.

The coarse salt was rough and it hurt his gums when he brushed his teeth. It was very uncomfortable. Song Zhi brushed his teeth twice, then quickly drank a sip of water, rinsed his mouth, and spit out the salt.

She originally planned to find a secluded place and secretly take toothpaste from the space to brush her teeth, but she didn't expect to run into Tang Junhe and the others.

Just as they were cleaning up, a soldier came over and said, "Song Zhiqing, Colonel Tang wants you to come over."

"Okay, I understand. I'll go right away."

Song Zhi nodded, frowned and thought for a while, then changed into a thicker cotton jacket and followed the soldier out.

"Song Zhiqing, Colonel Tang is waiting for you over there. Go over there by yourself. I'm going to work first."

After the soldier took her out, he pointed in a direction and said to her.

Song Zhi nodded and said okay.

Looking in the direction of his finger, I saw Tang Junhe, wearing a military officer's woolen coat, standing far away in the snow, as if he was really a green pine standing proudly in the snow.

As if he noticed her gaze, he turned his head.

Song Zhi was caught off guard and met his eyes that were as dark as ink. Her heart skipped a beat when she was suddenly stared at by these familiar yet unfamiliar eyes. Long-lost memories flashed through her mind quickly, and she felt a pain that made her soul tremble.

She pinched her palms tightly.

Her strange expression made Tang Junhe frown in confusion and walk towards her.

Song Zhi didn't come back to her senses until the person was right in front of her. She asked calmly.

"What did you ask me to come over for?"

The cold wind whistled past, and the coolness made Song Zhi much more awake.

Tang Junhe looked at her with a faint gaze.

"I heard from Yin Ran that the team leader told you educated youth to find your own places to live, and you..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Song Zhi.

"I've found it."

Song Zhi looked at him quietly. Since Yin Ran called him over, he must have told him everything.

She didn't like beating around the bush now, so she just said directly, "It's Teacher Ran Qiu's house."

"no."

Tang Junhe's brows were knitted together, his face was tense, and he spoke to her seriously.

"It's not appropriate for a girl like you to live in a single man's home."

When Tang Junhe had a serious face, he looked a little scary, and he seemed even more stern, but Song Zhi was very familiar with this expression. He had always had this expression towards her in his previous life.

"There's nothing inappropriate about it. Besides, I'm not the only one living in his house. There are three of us in total."

She spoke lightly, with a hint of impatience between her brows.

"Besides, this matter has nothing to do with you, so there's no need to bother you with worrying about it. I can decide my own affairs."

After saying this, she didn't give Tang Junhe a chance to refute and turned around to leave.

"Colonel Tang, if there's nothing else, I'll go eat first."

As she turned around, her wrist was grabbed by a large hand reaching out from behind.

Song Zhi was forced to stop where she was. Her brows furrowed even deeper and she looked back at him in confusion.

What does he mean?

She subconsciously wanted to shake off his hand, but when she thought about the fact that he was injured just below his shoulder, she could only suppress her impatience and warned him in a deep voice.

"Tang Junhe, please stop meddling in other people's business."

Tang Junhe didn't say anything, but his thin lips were tightly pursed into a slit.

"I'll find you a new place to live."

Hearing this, Song Zhi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly sneered. Her sparkling almond eyes looked at him dimly, and she deliberately said, "Tang Junhe, you keep pestering me like this. Could it be that you have fallen in love with me, so you are deliberately seducing me?"

Tang Junhe's face suddenly darkened, and the hand that was tightly holding her wrist loosened as if he had been electrocuted.

“Don’t use the wrong words.”

Song Zhi snorted coldly, his nose wrinkled slightly.

"Did I say anything wrong? You knew I liked you, yet you kept hanging around me. I was about to give up on you."

Having said that, she deliberately paused, raised her head and looked at him dimly.

"And now you've saved my life and you're meddling in my business again, making me feel like you care about me all over again."

Having said this, she deliberately took a step closer.

Tang Junhe was a full head taller than her, so she could only reach his shoulders. But at this distance, she could even see the slight stubble protruding from his chin.

She said with a playful look on her face, "Aren't you afraid that my old feelings will rekindle?"