Do you have time?
The young instructor glanced at his watch, then looked up again and smiled slightly. "When old friends meet, we must make time, no matter how busy we are." As he spoke, he casually stuffed the paper in his palm into his camouflage uniform pocket.
Wu Yue walked to Qian Bolun's side, gestured with her hands to show the height difference between the two, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, you've grown taller!"
"Hey, Yue-ge, what do you mean by talking like a mother?"
"It's been a long time since I've seen you all. I've missed you all, especially now." Wu Yue patted Qian Bolun on the shoulder. The pat was neither too light nor too heavy, but it conveyed her longing for Qian Bolun during this time.
The young man squinted and smiled, "I'm a little embarrassed. I hope Brother Yan doesn't hear me say that, or he might get jealous."
Wu Yue, who had just lifted her leg, put it down again with a dignified air. "Come on, he's not that petty. He knows the extent of our relationship."
“That’s right, that’s right,” Qian Bolun nodded hurriedly. “I miss you all too. In a few years, when I’ve established myself and can go on missions or take a vacation, we’ll get together again.”
“Okay.” Wu Yue suddenly remembered something. “By the way, I heard… you have some needs in the military camp, cough cough, if they can’t be resolved, it’s quite troublesome.”
"Huh?" Qian Bolun was stunned.
He scratched his head awkwardly, "Don't worry, Brother Yue, I won't go astray. I like girls. Well, my girlfriend is currently my right hand."
"I don't necessarily need such a definite answer; I just suddenly thought of asking it casually."
Yan Chiyu was summoned by Hou Chongqing and his group. The story was that his sister-in-law and a soldier were chatting and laughing enthusiastically.
At that time, Yan Chiyu had already guessed that this 'soldier brother' might be Qian Bolun, after all, given his timid nature, there weren't many people he could talk to. He just didn't expect that the conversation would take such a wrong turn.
He nearly stumbled as he approached. He narrowed his eyes, another thought forming in his mind. Suddenly, a smile crept onto his lips, and he strode over, standing beside Wu Yue in the empty space on the other side.
"Hmm?" Sensing the familiar scent, Wu Yue turned her head, her expression somewhat blank. "What are you doing here?"
Yan Chiyu raised an eyebrow almost imperceptibly. "My roommates are all informants."
Qian Bolun's eyes lit up, and he walked past Wu Yue to Yan Chiyu's side almost the instant Yan Chiyu spoke. "Brother Yan! Long time no see, I've missed you!"
"..."
Wu Yue had a strange feeling that the two of them were a couple, just look at how eager the kid was.
Perhaps because they hadn't seen each other for a long time, Yan Chiyu looked at Qian Bolun with a rare gentleness, and even his tone was softer, "Want to have dinner together? My treat."
"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Yan." Qian Bolun waved his hand. "I have to go back to the team after chatting for a while."
"Okay, then I'll treat you next time."
"Okay."
The young man's skin had become much darker, making his handsome face even more profound and dazzling. When he wasn't smiling, he was aloof and distant, as if shrouded in righteousness, keeping demons at bay; when he smiled, he was gentle and cheerful, with a touch of naivety.
With that look and demeanor, winning over a little girl's heart would be easy. Remembering Tong Chunhan, Wu Yue couldn't help but remind her, "Lunzi, the girl who just gave you the note is my roommate..."
“Brother Yue,” Qian Bolun said with a mournful face, “it wasn’t me who seduced her, it was this girl who suddenly came up to me and confessed her feelings.”
"Don't misunderstand, that's not what I meant."
“I know.” Qian Bolun’s smile suddenly faded. “My principle has always been that if I’m interested, I’ll continue to develop the relationship; if I’m not interested, I won’t mess with the girl. I won’t be dating anytime soon.”
Yan Chiyu asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
“Mi Jing…”
Qian Bolun looked at the two of them, his voice was calm, but Wu Yue was shocked.
"She got married, to someone from her hometown. Although they didn't register their marriage, they had a wedding ceremony. After the college entrance exam, I stopped bothering her. I know my place."
“Bolun”.
When Yan Chiyu called his name so formally, Qian Bolun was taken aback. He smacked his lips and asked, "W-what's wrong?"
"You are handsome, rich, tall, and have good character."
Qian Bolun was dumbfounded. "What does this mean?" Could this be the prelude to some kind of prank?
Yan Chiyu glanced at the young man and said slowly, "Let me introduce you to someone."
--ha?
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