Jiang Yuman fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up, Xiaoyi was not in the room, and Fu Jingchen was sorting out the things he brought back.
She glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost time, she got up and sat in front of the dressing table to comb her hair, looking at her radiant face in the mirror, she felt better.
After combing his hair, Fu Jingchen appeared in the mirror.
She casually asked, "How long did Xiaoyi sleep last night?"
Fu Jingchen said: "You haven't been asleep for long."
"Then why didn't you wake me up?" Jiang Yuman raised her eyebrows.
Fu Jingchen pursed his lips. After putting Xiaoyi down last night, he looked at Jiang Yuman's sleeping face and was so absorbed in it that he couldn't bear to disturb her at all.
Even when turning off the lights, I tried to be as quiet as possible. How could I bear to wake him up?
He couldn't say these words, so he asked something else, "Are you coming back tonight?"
Jiang Yuman said: "I will try my best to come back."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Haitang's urging voice came from outside the door.
Jiang Yuman hurriedly went downstairs with her and hastily took an egg from the table.
When he reached the door, Fu Haitang said he wanted to explain to Mother Fu, and ran into the kitchen.
Jiang Yuman looked around. The yard was empty. She stood on tiptoe and kissed Fu Jingchen.
I originally wanted to stop there, but who knew I would be hugged tightly and even deepened.
Jiang Yuman was afraid that Fu Haitang would run out at any time, so she stretched out her hand and pushed him several times. After she stood still, her breathing became rapid.
She stared at Fu Jingchen, and before she could open her mouth to speak, Fu Haitang came out again, and the words that were not said were instantly held back.
"Sister-in-law, let's go." Fu Haitang didn't notice anything wrong and took Jiang Yuman's hand and went out.
The environment of the compound in the western district of Beijing is very good.
At both ends of the road, where trees stood, the yellow leaves were scattered all over the ground because of the strong wind last night and had not been cleared yet.
The sound of stepping on the leaves and the occasional bird singing are very pleasant.
The aunt and sister-in-law walked a long way away. For some reason, Jiang Yuman looked back again.
I just saw Fu Jingchen standing at the door, with an upright posture, looking at this side intently.
The two looked at each other, and he reached out and touched his lips.
Thinking of the hot breath in the yard, Jiang Yuman felt as if an electric shock had passed through her body. She quickly turned her head away, not daring to look again.
Fu Jingchen raised the corner of his mouth.
"Sister-in-law, what are you looking at?" Fu Haitang took the time to ask.
Jiang Yuman said quickly: "Nothing, let's go quickly, otherwise we will be late."
"good."
The figures of the aunt and sister-in-law gradually went away.
…
The pace of the General Political Department remains the same as always.
The two art troupes have been here for several days and have gradually adapted to the place.
Another afternoon of training ended. As soon as lunch was over, Wei Qing simply greeted Fu Haitang and others and rushed to the mail room.
This afternoon, when Director Jing went to pick up the mail, she mentioned it and said that her mail was here.
She guessed it must have been sent by her grandfather, and maybe it contained some dried meat made by her mother.
The mailroom of the General Political Department was larger than that of the 22nd Division. When Wei Qing went in, there was a man inside who was also searching in the corner, but because his back was facing away from her, he did not pay much attention.
As soon as she entered, she set her sights on the large package.
It must be said that Wei Qing knew her family well, and she quickly found the tightly wrapped package at the bottom. She excitedly picked it up and said, "Sure enough, it's here!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Zheng Jiqing's back stiffened slightly.
He stood up subconsciously.
When I turned around, even though it was just her back, I instantly recognized her as Wei Qing.
Wei Qing was tall and her back was always straight, just like her body, straightforward and frank.
I didn’t know what was in her package, but I picked it up easily.
Seeing that she was about to turn sideways, Zheng Jiqing subconsciously wanted to turn around.
But it was too late, Wei Qing had already discovered him.
In just a moment, her eyes lit up and she took two steps forward uncontrollably, "Brother Ji Qing, why is it you? You're here at the General Political Department too?"
At this point, Zheng Jiqing couldn't play dumb any longer, so he nodded, "Yes."
He wore gold-rimmed glasses, and his fair and handsome face looked cold and distant in the room, which made Wei Qing's heart beat fast. "Why do you want to eat jerky? I have it in my package."
As he spoke, he tore open the package. Apart from some trivial items, there was indeed dried meat packed tightly.
Wei Qing couldn't help but say that she had stuffed a lot into Zheng Jiqing's pocket.
Because they almost didn't take it all, their hands inevitably touched and Wei Qing blushed a little.
"Thank you," Zheng Jiqing looked at her, "You don't need so much."
After not seeing each other for such a long time, Wei Qing seemed to be a little more reserved. She used to be carefree and wouldn't blush over such a small matter.
"You're welcome," Wei Qing waved her hand indifferently. The next second, she asked in surprise, "Where do you live?"
Zheng Jiqing almost choked on his own water.
He wanted to take back his wrong idea. This girl Wei Qing was still not tactful at all.
"Why are you asking this?" Zheng Jiqing subconsciously gathered his clothes, "If others hear this, I'll lose my reputation."
Wei Qing said righteously, "What if you need me to send you something in the future?"
“Not really…”
Zheng Jiqing wanted to refuse, but when he looked at Wei Qing's beautiful young face, he inexplicably remembered Zheng Liujiang's words about burning the ancestral graves, and swallowed the words back.
“…the printing department.” he said.
The printing site is very close to the base. After getting the correct answer, Wei Qing narrowed her eyes and pointed, "I live in that building."
Zheng Jiqing took a look and quickly memorized it.
After saying a few more words, Wei Qing waved goodbye to him because she had to go back to training.
Through the mailroom window, I saw her take two steps forward and then turn around to say goodbye to me.
Before Zheng Jiqing could raise his hand to respond, Wei Qing turned her head away again, shaking her head, and it was obvious that she was in a very good mood.
Seeing this scene, for some reason, he felt much better.
He put away the dried meat and prepared to leave with his package.
As soon as I bent down, I saw the paper on the ground.
Recalling that Wei Qing had just opened the package to take out the dried meat for him, Zheng Jiqing felt that it might be from her bag.
The paper was simply folded in half and not wrapped in an envelope. It was unclear whether it was a letter or just a blank piece of paper. Zheng Jiqing hesitated for a moment, picked it up, inserted his slender fingers into the fold, and spread out the paper.
As soon as I opened it, I saw the Wei and Liao style calligraphy.
——"Qing'er, I heard that Zheng Jiqing has also come to the General Political Department. You should be careful not to be taken advantage of..."
After just reading this line, Zheng Jiqing quickly folded.
Needless to say, it must have been my father who was the big leak and somehow got the news to Wei Liao's ears.
Looking at the paper and thinking about what was said in the letter, Zheng Jiqing felt a huge headache.
He didn't expect that he would send this letter to Wei Qing just after he found out where she lived.
Thinking of the commander's instructions, I found it funny and helpless.
Who is being taken advantage of?
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