Chapter 117 Can’t bear to part with him?

Wen Zhile returned to the classroom with mixed feelings.

Zhou Jihuai's last mission lasted half a month. She was distracted frequently during classes in the last few days and kept thinking about him. But this time he would be gone for half a year.

The time was twelve times longer than last time, so long that Wen Zhile was afraid that she would forget what he looked like by then.

[Sister can’t bear to part with him? 】

“A little bit.”

【Are you in love? 】

“…A little bit.”

Xiaojiu laughed when he heard it.

It seems that their feelings are still not deep. Maybe it is a good thing that Zhou Jihuai has been away for half a year.

Isn't there a saying that goes, "A short absence makes the heart grow fonder."

Wen Zhile looked outside the classroom, and as soon as she looked over, her eyes met Zhou Jihuai's. He had been looking at her.

She immediately turned back to look at her textbook, her heart beating wildly.

I attended two classes absent-mindedly and ran out as soon as the class was over.

Zhou Jihuai took her schoolbag and carried it, and the two walked together without anyone speaking first.

The students around them were all running to the cafeteria, but the two of them were walking neither fast nor slow, which attracted a lot of sidelong glances.

"Has the internship at International Channel been decided?" Zhou Jihuai asked.

Wen Zhile cheered up: "It's settled, all that's left is to go on camera."

"Brother, where are you going on this mission? Can you tell me?"

Zhou Jihuai shook his head. This was a military secret.

Now only the relevant persons in charge of the Northwest Military Region and the leaders involved in the discussion of coach selection know that the Northwest Military Region is going to form the second special forces in the country.

"So when are you leaving? I'll see you off."

"Seven o'clock tomorrow morning." Zhou Jihuai narrowed his eyes and asked nervously, "Zhizhi, can you give me a photo of yourself?"

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Wen Zhile went home to stay at night.

She called Shu Cheng'an and asked him to take her to the Southern Military Region the next morning. She also called Director Zhang and asked him to postpone her audition at the TV station by one hour.

At exactly six o'clock on Saturday morning, the little girl got into the car.

"Good morning, cousin. We have plenty of time. You can drive slowly."

Shu Chengan: "Okay, go to sleep if you're tired, I'll call you when we get there."

Wen Zhile tossed and turned last night and couldn't sleep. She was so sleepy that she had dark circles under her eyes. She put on a layer of powder to cover her eyes before going out. She fell asleep two minutes after the car drove out, and when she was woken up, they were almost at the Southern Military District.

At this moment, Zhou Jihuai was wearing a special warfare camouflage uniform, standing at the gate of the military area with an upright military posture, looking outside. Standing at the gate with a height of 1.9 meters, he looked like a towering figure looking down on his wife. The military helicopter that would take him to the northwest was waiting to take off in an open space not far away.

The man looked into the distance, and when he saw a familiar private car, his eyes lit up slightly and he walked quickly towards it.

Shu Chengan stepped on the accelerator and arrived in front of him. He got out of the car with Wen Zhile and asked quickly, "Brother Huai, can you take a leave and come back during your trip?"

Although they spoke on the phone yesterday, they did not ask for details.

Zhou Jihuai glanced at him quickly: "Not necessarily."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wen Zhile.

The little girl had one hand behind her back and reached out her hand: "Here you go."

Zhou Jihuai raised his lips instantly, took the photo and put it carefully into his pocket.

Shu Cheng'an's eyes followed the photo the whole time and his mind was working quickly.

After they finished talking, he walked over to Zhou Jihuai and whispered, "Brother Huai, hide the photos so that no one else can see them."

It would be hard to explain if the photo was seen by outsiders, as my cousin is still young.

Zhou Jihuai nodded and prepared to leave.

It was already a few minutes late for departure, and he glanced at Wen Zhile again before walking towards the helicopter.

Wen Zhile looked at his back, walked up to Shu Chengan, tugged at his sleeve, and whispered something.

Shu Chengan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Brother Huai, wait a minute!"

As he spoke, he trotted over, and Wen Zhile followed closely behind.

Zhou Jihuai stopped and turned around, Shu Chengan winked at him.

"You've been walking for so long, let's hug each other!" She hugged Zhou Jihuai regardless of his objection.

Zhou Jihuai frowned: "You..."

"Cousin, you and Brother Huai should hug one too!"

Zhou Jihuai shut his mouth.