Transmigrating to the 60s: I Have a Capital Hukou

Jian Shu obtained a spatial dimension. Having read countless novels, she immediately hoarded supplies, preparing for transmigration or the apocalypse.

A few years later, Jian Shu had already ...

Chapter 357 Warm Moments

Perhaps Gu Mingjing's gaze was too passionate, Jianshu noticed it and turned around.

"Have you finished washing? That's great, the noodles are ready. Come and eat them quickly. They won't taste good if they get clumped together." Jian Shu said with a smile.

Looking at the only bowl and a pair of chopsticks on the table, Gu Mingjing said, "Come and eat with me."

"No, I'm not hungry." Jianshu shook his head and refused.

Eating noodles at 3am? Isn't that a fat gift? She doesn't want it!

Seeing that Gu Mingjing seemed to be trying to persuade him again, Jian Shu quickly crossed his arms over his chest and said defensively, "You said you don't want to eat, so you won't eat no matter how much you persuade me. I said I'm not hungry, do you want me to die of overeating?"

Don't try to tempt her, she'll definitely not break the rules. If you break it once, there will be a second time, so you must stick to your choice.

Seeing her resistance, Gu Mingjing gave up the idea and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

Alas, eating together is more enjoyable.

In the spacious restaurant, under the dim light, Jian Shu held his chin with one hand and looked at Gu Mingjing who was eating heartily, smiling gently.

They would exchange a few words from time to time, and when they agreed, they couldn't help but smile at each other.

The young couple who had been separated for nearly half a year finally no longer had to express their longing for each other through a few thin pieces of paper.

They finally had their own warm moment.

After finishing his midnight snack, Gu Mingjing went to wash the dishes very consciously, or rather, the basin.

"The bed is made for you, you can just rest. I have to go to work tomorrow, so I can't accompany you." Jian Shu walked across the courtyard, yawned, and came to Gu Mingjing and said.

It was the early hours of the morning, the time when people were most sleepy. The surprise had temporarily perked her up, suppressing her sleepiness, but that didn't mean it was gone.

Now that he had eaten, bathed, and expressed his longing for her, the sleepiness that he had suppressed came back with a vengeance, causing Jianshu to yawn continuously.

Seeing Jianshu covering his mouth with his hand and yawning again, with his eyes narrowed, Gu Mingjing suppressed his thoughts and said, "Let's go. I'll take you back to your room."

Jian Shu's eyes widened slightly at the shock of these words.

Did she not hear clearly? What did he say? Send her back to her room?

She looked back at the distance from the room. It was less than ten meters. Was this necessary?

Jianshu is full of questions.

But she was really sleepy and didn't want to argue with him about this issue, so she just agreed.

Okay, since you have so much free time, just give it to me.

After only two steps, she arrived at the door of Jianshu's room. She stopped, turned around and said, "Okay, you've made it here. Go back and rest early. Good night."

Gu Mingjing didn't intend to disturb her any further. He reached out and hugged her, but let go within two seconds. "Good night, have a sweet dream."

"Yeah, you too." Jian Shu nodded at her and walked in.

Watching the door slowly close, Gu Mingjing said softly, "See you tomorrow." Then he turned and went into the room he had stayed in last time.

After not seeing each other for half a year, everything is still the same, not a bit strange.

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The next morning, Jianshu woke up according to his usual biological clock. Lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Did Gu Mingjing come back yesterday? She seemed to have made noodles for him. Could it be a dream?

No, she had to go and see if he really came back or if it was just a dream she had been thinking about day and night.

Jianshu got out of bed, put on his slippers, put on a coat and walked out of the house.

"Shushu, are you up? I've prepared breakfast. Quickly wash up and have breakfast." Gu Mingjing, who was doing boxing exercises in the yard, saw Jianshu, stopped what he was doing and said.

The tone was very practiced, giving people the impression that they were already accustomed to it.

These made Jianshu have the illusion that they were already married and this was their married life.

From now on, can she sleep in every day and someone will make breakfast for her?

If that's true, it seems like getting married wouldn't be a bad idea, right?

Jianshu, feeling a little moved, agreed and turned to wash up.

Well - I'd better leave quickly, otherwise I might agree in a moment of impulse, which would be bad.

"How is it? Does it suit your taste?" Gu Mingjing handed Jianshu a fried dough stick and served her a bowl of noodle soup, and asked sincerely.

Jianshu nodded and said, "It's delicious." She actually prefers fried dough sticks to steamed buns.

Who doesn’t love fried food?

"If you like it, I will make it for you every day. Do you want to eat anything for lunch today?" Gu Mingjing smiled gently and reached out to wipe the soy milk from the corner of his mouth.

Jianshu tore off a piece of fried dough stick and soaked it in soy milk. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "I don't have anything special I want to eat. Just make whatever you like. It's up to you."

She comes, she comes, she comes with weapons.

How many people have suffered because of these two random words? They are simply terrifying to everyone.

Gu Mingjing had no way of preparing for the power of the words "completely unaware" and simply nodded, "Okay."

"By the way, Mingzi is getting married, what gift have you prepared for him?" Thinking that he hasn't thought of a wedding gift yet, Jianshu couldn't help but want to ask others for advice. It would be nice if he could learn from them.

Unexpectedly, Gu Mingjing shook his head and said, "I didn't prepare any gifts."

"ah?"

"I plan to give them money directly. If they really need something, they can just buy it themselves," Gu Mingjing explained.

Preparing gifts was a bit difficult for him, so it was more straightforward to just give money. This was what he did when Old Tan got married.

Moreover, he just wanted to prepare a gift for Jianshu.

Jianshu: "...Don't you think this is too insincere? Naruko won't like it, right?" When giving a gift, the thought is so important. And accepting money, oh, how embarrassing.

"Don't worry, Mingzi will definitely like it." Gu Mingjing gave her a look.

Thinking back to when Old Tan got married, Ding Ming was so envious that he kept telling him that he wanted the same thing when the time came and that he must never forget it.

How can I not like it when I can achieve my wish this time?

As for sincerity? Being liked by others is the greatest sincerity.

Jianshu didn't know the reason, but seeing that he looked very confident, he didn't say anything else.

The two brothers have been friends for decades and must know each other very well. Why should she get involved?

However, thinking that asking someone for advice was useless, Jianshu couldn't help feeling discouraged.

What should she give?

This is too difficult!