"I'll listen to you on everything else, except this one. I'll give you all my money." Mu Chuan raised his hand and pulled Jiang Yule's hand down. In his narrow and long phoenix eyes, there was only Jiang Yule's red lips.
The next moment, Jiang Yule's rebuttal was blocked in his mouth. Mu Chuan used to be a completely abstinent and cold male god, but now he is like a wolf that has started to eat meat.
When Mu Chuan was pushed away unwillingly, Jiang Yule felt that his lips were a little painful, and even the tip of his tongue was slightly uncomfortable.
"No, Wanshu will find out when she comes back." Jiang Yule pushed Mu Chuan who was leaning over her and firmly refused. It was the tradition of this era that constrained Mu Chuan. Even so, she felt that Mu Chuan was about to fire a gun if he continued. After all, the foreign body feeling there was really not to be ignored.
"Yu Le, can we get married?" Mu Chuan leaned over to Jiang Yu Le's ear and whispered in a low voice, with a hint of begging.
Jiang Yule frowned when she heard that. Even though she was a modern person, she felt that getting married was too fast.
"It's too fast, we've only known each other for a month."
"No, it's been a month. Some people get married after a week of dating. For us, a month of free dating is already a long time."
"How about the end of the year?" Jiang Yule gave Mu Chuan and himself a deadline. If they get along well in less than half a year, then marriage is not impossible.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Mu Chuan's eyes flashed with a smug smile. He knew it was impossible to get married now, but Jiang Yule's personality was too soft. Apart from taking the initiative in medicine, she didn't seem to pay much attention to other things. If he didn't force her to express her opinion, he was afraid that the cucumber would get cold before she could say anything.
After knowing each other for so long, Mu Chuan only saw her take the initiative when she flirted with him for the first time, and she backed off that time. But when he thought of her backing off that day, Mu Chuan regretted it so much that his liver ached. If they had been together at that time, it would not be impossible for them to get married now.
Besides Mu Chuan, Jiang Yule also thought of this.
Lying on the bed, Jiang Yule gently patted Mu Chuan who was still leaning over her ear, "Come to think of it, you rejected me very firmly at the beginning."
Mu Chuan looked evasive, not daring to raise his head at all, and said in a muffled voice, "I was bewitched at that time. You are so kind, I should have tied you to my side long ago!"
"I don't believe you!" Jiang Yule laughed out loud after hearing the other party's sophistry.
"Even if it's a ghost, it's your ghost," Mu Chuan replied without thinking.
Jiang Yule pushed Mu Chuan up with a look of disgust, "Get up quickly, it's so hot!"
Mu Chuan stood up and pulled Jiang Yule up with him.
"What do you want to do next? It will probably take them two hours to get off work." Mu Chuan poured a glass of water for Jiang Yule and placed it next to her.
“I want to read a book”
"Then I'll accompany you." Mu Chuan sat down next to Jiang Yule. Jiang Yule leaned in Mu Chuan's arms and flipped through the knowledge that he had already memorized page by page.
In Mu Chuan's arms, Jiang Yule was carefully flipping through the professional terms that he couldn't understand. Her white and slender fingers were sliding across the yellowed and old papers. Mu Chuan couldn't help but imagine how she looked when she held the scalpel. That was how Jiang Yule should look like. It was at this moment that he clearly understood how much Jiang Yule loved this line of work.
Mu Chuan gradually came up with an idea in his mind. Jiang Yule shouldn't stay here all day, facing the loess and back to the sky, wasting her professional
He originally didn't plan to disturb his grandfather, but now, in order to ensure that Jiang Yule can get the news of the military hospital as soon as possible, he has to call home.
In the room, the girl was reading quietly, and the man behind her just stared at her, without saying a word, but it was particularly warm and peaceful.
After a long while, Mu Chuan glanced at the watch on his wrist, and with his bony fingers he tidied up Jiang Yule's hair that was messed up by the wind. He lowered his head and said softly, "They are about to get off work. You can read in your room. I'll go get the pheasant and make you spicy chicken tonight, okay?"
Hearing Mu Chuan's voice, Jiang Yule's eyes left the book, closed the book and stood up from his arms, "I'll go with you, but you keep this."
Jiang Yule stood up and split the package on the table into two
"Hey, I'll keep the passbook and your salary, but you have to keep the tickets and the cash."
"You keep it. I have no use for it, you take the flowers."
"What should I do? What if you see a gift and want to give it to me? You can't take money from me, otherwise there will be no surprise! I don't care, you keep it." Jiang Yule stuffed the bills into Mu Chuan's pocket domineeringly. She had a lot of bills. Except for the bills she needed to pretend to buy things at the supply and marketing cooperative, the supplies in the space were enough for her at other times.
What's more, Mu Chuan has an uncle and an aunt at home. Even if his uncle doesn't mind, his aunt may not mind. He will always have to buy some things to bring back. How can he do that without money?
"Okay, I'll keep these." Seeing that Jiang Yule's attitude could not be refused, Mu Chuan did not insist.
The two of them left the yard together. Mu Chuan pulled Jiang Yule to sit on the rocking chair in the yard. "You can read a book here. The weather is too hot and the smell of processing pheasants is not good."
"Okay." Jiang Yule nodded obediently. The smell of blood was nothing to her, but it was also Mu Chuan's good intention, so she didn't refuse. She sat in the rocking chair in the yard and continued reading. She didn't put down the book until Mu Chuan went to the kitchen.
"Is there anything I can do?" Jiang Yule entered the kitchen. Mu Chuan was taking vegetables from the cabinet. After hearing what Jiang Yule said, he looked at the vegetables in his hand and picked out the easiest job for her.
"Please help me pick out these wild vegetables. I'll wash them later." Mu Chuan said as he placed the backpack under the eaves at the kitchen door, and did not forget to bring a small stool for Jiang Yule.
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