The man didn't care about being sweaty; he was a smelly man after all. Even in the apocalypse, Chu Jinjin often went a month without showering. But not now, he was all sticky.
Zhan Qin buried his head in her chest; he wanted it, but Jin Jin said no.
As the tent flap was pulled back, the brilliant dawn immediately rushed in.
Chu Jinjin muttered, "The sun is so high, we should get up a little earlier."
She had seen countless sunrises, but only now did she realize that with a loved one by her side, even the most mundane things could be enjoyed.
Zhan Qin quickly put on his clothes and packed up the tent. He sensed Chu Jinjin's regret and thought for a moment before saying seriously, "Go home and take a shower. Come back tonight."
Since the two are not yet married, they certainly cannot live together when they return home.
Chu Jinjin quickly refused: "Forget it, let's talk about it in a few days."
She now understands perfectly why people say that on the second day of a wedding, the bride can't get out of bed; even if she were made of iron, she couldn't withstand that.
Let's rest for a few days first.
A gentle breeze caresses the air, early birds chirp and chatter, the mountaintop offers a panoramic view, and on the eastern horizon, the crimson dawn has not yet faded, while in the distance lies a vast expanse of verdant green.
Chu Jinjin took a deep breath of the fresh air.
It's so good to be alive, and it's so good to be in this world.
Zhan Qin walked over and gently hugged her from behind, whispering, "Jinjin, shall I go to the Northern Desert with you?"
He knew Chu Jinjin's true thoughts.
Chu Jinjin didn't hide anything anymore and smiled, "Of course not, but I need you to do me a favor."
Even if it meant taking his life, Zhan Qin would not hesitate at this moment.
Chu Jinjin turned her head and said seriously, "I need a lot of saltpeter."
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