It seemed that everything in front of me was gradually becoming clearer, and that face was becoming clearer, finally overlapping with Zhang Chengdong in front of me.
"Is the little girl I drew still here?" Yunmo cupped Zhang Chengdong's face in her hands and asked, "It's you, isn't it?"
Zhang Chengdong took her hand, kissed her fingertips, and said, "Come on, I'll show you around."
“But I have to get up first.” Zhang Chengdong coughed, his eyes lowered.
Yunmo quickly looked down. She was nestled in the man's arms, the two of them lying on the kang (a heated brick bed)... their clothes were disheveled, and Zhang Chengdong wasn't wearing a shirt.
What if someone sees this? How do I explain it?
"So what if others see it?" Zhang Chengdong seemed to read her mind. He straightened Yunmo's crooked collar and said, "Anyway, you'll be mine sooner or later."
In an instant, Yunmo blushed, and with a quick push, she braced herself against the man's chest and stood up.
"Who's your person?" Yunmo glared at him shyly.
Zhang Chengdong clutched his chest and chuckled softly. With a burst of strength in his waist and abdomen, he jumped off the kang (a heated brick bed).
Yunmo stood far away with her back turned. Her face was flushed as she straightened her clothes in front of the mirror, too guilty to even look back.
Behind her came the rustling sound of clothes being put on, and finally a man's voice said, "You can turn around now."
Yunmo then dared to turn around, and Zhang Chengdong had already returned to his upright and proper demeanor.
"Come on, I'll take you to see the little girl."
Zhang Chengdong lifted the curtain and stepped aside to let Yunmo out.
The medals were hanging high in front of us, but because the little girl had drawn them on the back, they were completely invisible from here.
Yunmo thought she could move a stool, but to her surprise, the man lifted her up with both hands.
With her feet dangling in the air, Yunmo was about to scream when she immediately covered her mouth. She looked around in a panic, thankfully no one was paying attention.
"Really?" Zhang Chengdong asked, tilting his head back. He placed his hands under her armpits and easily lifted her over his head.
Yunmo looked down at him from above, then quickly raised his head again.
The back of the medal was covered in dust. Yunmo carefully wiped it with his hand, revealing a simple line drawing.
A little figure wearing a skirt and with braids is smiling with the corners of its mouth turned up.
"She's here!" Yunmo exclaimed in surprise, pointing at her. "Look, she's right here!"
Zhang Chengdong's expression was extremely gentle as he softly said, "I've always known."
He knew that the girl's name was Yunmo. He was serving in the army in the provincial capital, and whenever he went out, he would always unintentionally wander to places where she might appear, just to see if she was doing well.
Watching her walk past him with her ponytail and radiant smile, chasing after the boy named Zhou Han, he said angrily and helplessly, "Zhou Han, can you wait for me for a second!"
Many times he wanted to catch up with her and ask, "Little girl, do you still remember me?"
He then shook his head, amused by his own ridiculous idea.
It's better to forget it, so you won't suffer.
Until he received a letter from Su Feng, saying that a female college student named Yun Mo had come to Jiangjuntun.
He rushed over immediately and saw her standing in the crowd with her head tilted back. He walked over to her.
She gently took his arm, and Zhang Chengdong panicked.
He lowered his head resignedly, staring blankly at the person in front of him.
She is his little girl.
“Look, you’ve been in our family for so many years.” Zhang Chengdong put her down, placed his hands on her shoulders, and leaned down slightly, saying, “So, you should come too.”
"Come into my house and marry me."
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