Jia Xinyue saw Wang Renyi and Fu Shen walking towards the car. She stuck her head out from the passenger seat and said, "Why does it take Wang Renyi so long to pick someone up? Battalion Commander Fu, my dad told me that you got married a few days after you went back. Is that woman your wife? She's really petite. No wonder a female soldier in the cultural troupe liked you for so long, but you didn't like her at all. So you like this type."
Her father was a brigade commander, and he would go back to his unit to live during his holidays.
In the past, whenever she took a vacation, Wang Renyi would have to take time off to be with her, and he would get angry if she didn't.
Wang Renyi ignored her.
I saw Wang Renyi waiting for her at the hospital entrance this morning.
I was quite happy, but around noon, I heard him say he was going to the train station to pick someone up.
Only then did she realize that he had ulterior motives and didn't genuinely want to go shopping with her.
Moreover, the woman walking next to Fu Shen was so gentle and weak; she hated that kind of person the most.
Her cousin is that kind of person; she suffered a lot at the hands of such people when she was a child.
Now, for someone like this, she has to wait outside the train for so long.
No wonder she's angry.
Wang Renyi was extremely embarrassed. Did Jia Xinyue even know what she was saying?
What kind of performing arts troupe is this? The female soldiers like Fu Shen.
How come he didn't know that the girl liked him?
Before he could speak, Fu Shen coldly said, "What kind of person I like is none of your business."
Jia Xinyue's face froze; she hadn't expected Fu Shen to be so disrespectful to her.
Wang Renyi turned to look at Fu Shen, and Su Yue gave a humble smile before opening the driver's side door.
He sat down and said in a low voice, "Can't you speak properly? Can't you shut up? Not everyone is like me and will put up with your temper."
He was about to lose his temper.
Why was I so out of my mind to agree to date her?
Outside the car, Fu Shen said seriously to Su Yue, "I don't like any of the female soldiers in the cultural troupe, and no female soldier likes me."
Now, neither of them knows anything about the other's past.
Fortunately, he knew that Su Yue and Jiang Huaidong had been verbally engaged since childhood because of her father.
Su Yue knew nothing about his past.
He didn't even dare to tell her about his family situation.
I simply told him his occupation and age.
It seems I need to explain everything to him when I get back to the army.
Otherwise, when he goes out on missions, some old ladies in the family compound will spread nonsense.
When I returned, everything had changed.
Su Yue raised her head, looked at Fu Shen, and said, "I believe you."
The woman on the bus was clearly hostile towards her.
It's unclear where her hostility came from—whether it was for her best friend or for herself.
Jia Xinyue used to want to pursue Fu Shen, but Fu Shen wasn't interested in her.
Every time they ate in the cafeteria, Jia Xinyue would sit next to Fu Shen.
As soon as she sat down, Fu Shen ate a few mouthfuls of rice and then left.
After several attempts, Jia Xinyue felt she had lost face and asked her father, Jia Qinghua, for help.
Jia Qinghua said that Fu Shen was not suitable for her. If she wanted to find a man she could control, Wang Renyi would be more suitable. In order to prove that she was not unwanted, she turned around and pursued Wang Renyi.
When she got together with Wang Renyi, Fu Shen was ridiculed for quite some time.
To say he's delusional is an overstatement; Jia Xinyue is in love with Wang Renyi.
She even advised Wang Renyi not to associate with Fu Shen. Since it was the first time a woman had pursued Wang Renyi, he was bound to listen to her.
She secretly apologized to Fu Shen, saying that she couldn't get too close to him.
Fu Shen didn't care; at the time, he only considered Jiang Huaidong as a good brother.
Less than three months later, Wang Renyi came to Fu Shen again to apologize, saying he was wrong.
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