The man's warm palms tightened a little, and he held her small waist, hugged her tightly, and rested his chin lightly on her head, like holding a child.

Said in a deep voice:

"Since you can't bear to leave, tell me everything you want to say and do tonight. Otherwise, when I'm gone, you won't have anywhere to say it."

These words sounded like a farewell between life and death.

Qin Ye's nose felt sore, and his eyes were filled with a little heat...

"I want to go with you."

"The battlefield is not a place for trifling. Moreover, you are so heavy, I won't let you go on a journey and take risks."

"If you don't have anything to say to me, just go to sleep. I will go to the barracks to check on the troops in two hours."

He would set out at daybreak.

Qin Ye's body tightened, and he burrowed deeper into his arms, saying everything he had to say:

"Achen, I'm used to having you around. When I eat, you sit beside me. When I sleep, you hug me. When I rest, you massage my legs. Whenever I need you, you'll be by my side."

Gradually, she has come to regard him as her harbor.

When he was around, she didn't have to worry about anything.

After he left, she was all alone. When the storm came, she could only hold her body and carry on.

"I never realized that you have become so important to me without me realizing it."

"I can't imagine how I would get through the dark nights and lonely days if I were separated from you for such a long time. I really can't imagine it..."

As she spoke, she choked up slightly.

Why were there no airplanes or high-speed trains in ancient times?

When they separated, she finally understood the meaning of "In the old days, carriages and horses carried messages slowly, and a couple lived together for a lifetime."

It turns out that loving someone is so worrying.

Haunting.

As I was talking, I couldn't help but cry.

The man hugged her plump body tightly and gently kissed the salty and crystal clear eyes.

"You're almost going to be a mother, and you're still crying. If the baby knew, he would definitely laugh at you."

"Laugh if you want to. Anyway, I can't bear to leave you. My heart hurts so much. Zong Zhengchen, I find that I really love you more than I thought!"

She put her arms around the man's neck and kissed him actively.

Two lips pressed together.

The man's eyes darkened slightly, his Adam's apple moved up and down faintly, but he had no intention of touching her, and said:

"Ye, I really like what you just said. Can you say more?"

Qin Ye was not a sentimental person, but since Zong Zhengchen was about to leave, she didn't care about being sentimental anymore and said everything in her heart:

"I love you, love you, like a mouse loves rice."

"I love you, just like the wind that has traveled 80,000 miles without asking when it will return."

“我爱你，就像你娘揍你，不讲道理。”

“…”

The originally somewhat solemn atmosphere was livened up by Qin Ye's last words.

Zong Zhengchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Where did you learn all these love words? They sound weird, but they make sense."

The words may be rough, but the logic is sound.

"I'm so sad, and you're still laughing!"

Qin Ye was upset, bit his shoulder and warned him:

"If you get injured on the battlefield, with missing arms and legs or something, I will take the child with me and marry you to a good man."

“You dare!”

"Do you think I would dare to do that? I will not spend my life with a useless person. Also, if you don't come back within six months, I will treat you as dead. When the time comes, I will also marry you."

"...I think you are going to piss me off to death."