Su Yi only sang one song, the only one she had learned on the airship. In just a few minutes, the audience below howled and screamed, and the atmosphere reached its peak.

After she finished singing, those people shouted "One more song", and the leader also hoped that Su Yi would continue to sing, but it was not that Su Yi did not want to sing, but she really could not sing. Even if she had to learn it on the spot, she had to be given some time.

The leader mistakenly thought that she was in a hurry to find Huo Jun, so he had to give up. Those who were unwilling to leave were kicked away one by one by their superiors. As soon as

Su Yi walked out of the backstage, she met Huang Cangcang who was waiting outside.

He looked at her and saw that she had not yet recovered from the singing just now, and stammered: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, you are really here!"

If he was conscious, he would never dare to call her like that.

Su Yi did not correct it either, but nodded and said, "Do you know where Huo Jun is?"

"The boss is in the dormitory, I'll take you there!" Huang Cangcang immediately volunteered.

Most people went to watch the performance, and the dormitory area seemed empty and quiet. Huo Jun was in the room, and could vaguely hear the cheers coming from outside the window.

If someone saw what he was doing at the moment, they would definitely be shocked, because Huo Jun, who seemed to have no artistic talent at all, was actually painting.

It was a portrait of a young girl, young and energetic, with round and full facial lines, round eyes shining, and even cute baby fat on her cheeks. However, such a charming girl was stepping on a savage insect with one hand raised high, as if it was about to fall with immeasurable force in the next moment.

After Huo Jun finished the painting, he admired it as a whole. He felt that something was missing. He was about to add a grill in the blank space when someone knocked on the dormitory door.

"Who's outside?" he asked.

The person outside did not answer and knocked twice more.

Huo Jun raised his voice a little, "The door is not locked, come in!"

Still no one came in, but the knocking continued.

Huo Jun frowned, guessing that it was probably a prank by Lao Chen or Huang Cangcang. He stood up, took a few big steps to the door, and opened it: "I'll tell you..."

He was going to teach the person outside a lesson, but after seeing who it was, he stopped talking and stood there in a daze.

Huang Cangcang stood by, looking at this and that, and said: "Brother Jun, my sister-in-law didn't let me answer. She said she wanted to give you a surprise."

Huo Jun ignored him, but this made him come back to his senses. He grabbed Su Yi's hand and pulled it into his arms, and slammed the door.

The wind blew on his face, and Huang Cangcang shrugged and left muttering something.

Inside the door, Su Yi was pressed tightly against the door panel, but the person who trapped her neither spoke nor made any movement, just staring at her closely, as if she would slip away if he wasn't careful.

Finally, Su Yi spoke first: "Aren't you going to say something welcoming?"

Huo Jun opened his mouth, but still made no sound. After a long time, he murmured: "Am I really dreaming, otherwise how could I see you?"

Su Yi laughed, pushed him away a little, then jumped lightly, and hung on him, with her arms around his neck and her long legs around his waist.

Huo Jun subconsciously held her up.

"What about now? Do you feel the heavy burden?" Su Yi asked with a smile.

Huo Jun couldn't help but tighten his arms, gently pressed Su Yi against the door, and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

"It's a sweet burden, not heavy at all." He whispered in a low voice.

When the two separated, it was already a long time later. Huo Jun was reluctant to let go, holding Su Yi like a baby, and let her sit on his lap after sitting down.

Su Yi didn't feel uncomfortable, as if there was no hot human cushion under her seat.

Huo Jun's gaze lingered on her body and face. After seeing enough, he had time to ask about the current situation, "Did you come here with the spaceship of the condolence group?"

Su Yi looked at the simple dormitory and said, "I can't say I followed. I am also a member of the condolence group. I just sang a song."

Huo Jun thought of the sudden enthusiastic cheers that had just come from him. He intuitively felt that it was Su Yi's performance. Her charming appearance on the stage was seen by others. He said sourly, "You can sing? I've never heard of it."

"Did I tell you to stay in the dormitory?" Su Yi asked slowly.

Huo Jun had nothing to say, so he could only say, "Sing it for me?"

Su Yi shook her head, "I'll sing it another day when I learn a new song. I'm tired of singing this one."

Huo Jun understood the meaning of this and said with a smile, "I thought you became an artist, but it turns out you were just trying to learn something at the last minute and only know one song?"

Su Yi snorted and poked his chest, "Why do you think I had to learn something at the last minute?"

She grabbed the restless hand, put it to her mouth and kissed it, and then Huo Jun leaned over and kissed her forehead, "I know, it's for me, I'm so happy."

"Don't be happy too soon." Su Yi pushed him away, jumped off his legs, walked around the room, "I'm here to comfort the soldiers and boost morale, not because of you."

Huo Jun sat there and looked at her with a smile, "These tasks can be handed over to real artists. I think my psychological trauma is particularly serious. I need your individual comfort and focus on motivation."

Su Yi didn't bother to pay attention to such shameless words. She wandered to the table and saw Huo Jun's unfinished "artwork". She took a closer look and couldn't help but frown. She picked up the painting and questioned someone, "Is this what you call severe psychological trauma? You can still do art, I think you are normal."

Huo Jun walked over and took out a stack of paintings from the drawer, every one of them was Su Yi.

But this guy never paints the beauty properly. In his paintings, Su Yi is either beating insects or enjoying himself. There is no such thing as being more refined. Although the realism is very high, the beauty is not happy to see it.

"This is to keep up with your artistic taste. When you were learning to sing, I happened to start painting. No one is more in sync than us." Huo Jun said with a little complacency.

Su Yi stretched out her hand and pinched his face, saying, "It's only been a short time. How come your face has become so thick? Have you put on the armor of insects?"

She pinched for a while, and then used both hands to pinch and flatten Huo Jun's face, making all kinds of weird expressions.

Huo Jun also let her do everything. When she had enough fun, the two of them stuck together and sat on the chair.

"The troupe will stay here for about a week. Do you have any tasks recently?"

Huo Jun nodded. "I will go to replace another team tomorrow, and then we will rotate again in two days."

Su Yi said, "Then we can meet many times."

Huo Jun hugged her, and after a long silence, he said softly with apology, "This war will not end in a short time, and I may not be able to see you often in the future."

If it were an ordinary couple, they would be separated for a long time and could only contact each other once a month. It would be difficult to maintain their relationship, but Su Yi had expected this a long time ago. Now, after listening to Huo Jun's explanation, her heart was not shaken.

She comforted him in return, "I know, don't think too much. At most, I will come to see you when the time comes. You know I can do it."

Besides, she may not always pretend to be a good girl and stay in the capital star honestly. She may get a whim at any time and go to the battlefield to kill a few Zergs to practice her hands. As for hiding her strength and identity, when she doesn't want to hide it, who can do anything about it?