Because of the close contact with Jiang Xingyun day and night, Miao Jin let go of his irrational behavior in the past few days.
Just like the question "If he were alive, would Miao Jin be with him now?", Miao Jin never thought about it again. After all, she was very happy to be with Jiang Xingyun. He treated her well and Miao Jin was very content.
That day, Chen Lu asked Miao Jin to come and do a task with her. Miao Jin was free, so he was naturally happy.
The translation was about the United States' control forces abroad. Miao Jin's heart trembled whenever she saw the military translation. Before translating, she would read the entire content.
This time I was either translating or organizing documents, all in English. I needed to organize all the documents into a book and give it to the government for translation.
It's not a complete case, it's semi-public.
Chen Lu lives alone. Her apartment is not big, but very tidy. The table is covered with military information.
Chen Lu had a headache after seeing this. "I'm the worst at organizing things. Can you help me? You have obsessive-compulsive disorder."
Miao Jin smiled, it seems that obsessive-compulsive disorder does have some benefits.
She sorted them out one by one and read them slowly.
One of them was about military matters. A soldier said to his superior, "Lieutenant Colonel, we have arrived at Cam Ranh Bay."
The boss said, "Yes."
After the soldier finished speaking, another of his peers said to the lieutenant colonel, "Nie, how do you feel about going to Vietnam this time?"
Nie said, "I feel like I'm at home everywhere, so I don't have any mood!"
This is a passage selected from the diaries of soldiers stationed abroad.
When Miao Jin heard these words, he stared at NIE for a long time, his heart fluttering.
The pronunciation of 英㫧 is really bad. It has no tone and it is hard to guess which character it is. However, if 䯬 is a surname, it should be Nie. There are very few surnames in China that are pronounced Nie except "Nie".
The soldier’s surname is Nie.
This made Miao Jin inexplicably feel a sense of familiarity with this man named Nie.
However, Miao Jin probably won't meet him in this lifetime. It's just a person with a surname on a document, and she doesn't even know his name. Miao Jin even sneered at her own wishful thinking. The probability of this is much higher than winning the lottery. It's impossible.
Miao Jin smiled and started to organize the things again.
Chen Lu asked, "I've been hurt so badly, and you're still smiling so happily?"
"No, I was reading a soldier's diary just now and saw a person's name." Miao Jin said.
"Who is it?" Chen Lu said casually.
"No one, he was a high school classmate of mine. He joined the army when I was in college," said Miao Jin.
"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe it's your classmate. There aren't many Chinese soldiers, and even fewer who can become leaders. Maybe, let's get in touch." Chen Lu was in a state of panic, but Miao Jin's topic still interested her. After all, longing for love is a habit of every woman.
Chen Lu knew nothing about Miao Jin's past in high school, and no one knew about it except Qiu Dongyue.
"Him?" Miao Jin began to feel sad. "He's already sacrificed!"
Chen Lu looked up at Miao Jin and said, "My condolences. But then again, he's just a high school classmate, and so many people are dying all over the country."
"Yeah." Miao Jin smiled awkwardly and said.
Miao Jin didn't finish his work that day, so he took the task home to do it.
I had just put the translation materials on the table when the phone rang. It was the store where I had ordered the shirts last time.
The shop owner said that the shirt was ready and asked Miao Jin to come and pick it up.
Miao Jin was quite surprised and asked, "Why so soon? Didn't you say it would be before the New Year?"
"It's like this. Someone else has an order for one piece, and the style has been changed. It won't be made until next year, so we'll make yours first. You can come pick it up this afternoon." The other party said.
"good."
In the afternoon, Miao Jin took the shirt and hung it in the closet.
In the evening, when Jiang Xingyun came home, he saw the four pieces of clothing and said, "Have you come to get them?"
"Um."
"Should I try it?"
"Try it." Miao Jin said, and walked over from the desk, took Jiang Xingyun's clothes, changed them for him, took out the shirt he used to wear from his belt, and put on the shirt she had made for him.
Miao Jin performed this series of movements very skillfully, as if she had been a wife for a long time.
Jiang Xingyun was much taller than her, and he stood above her head and looked at her.
Miao Jin asked with a trembling voice, "What are you looking at?"
"Look at you." Jiang Xingyun said it frankly, but Miao Jin was aroused by him.
Miao Jin watched as his muscular chest was gradually covered by his clothes and disappeared.
It's strange. When I saw his body just now, I felt inexplicably moved. It was very subtle.
This kind of emotion was not like that of a young girl, which was filled with romantic feelings, but was very lustful, in all kinds of ways, including for him as a person and his body.
It only takes a moment.
Miao Jin was happy to see this change. After all, they were husband and wife, so it was natural for them to be in perfect harmony with each other.
Watching the buttons being fastened one by one, she unbuckled his belt and tucked the shirt into her pants, and inexplicably began to blush.
After Jiang Xingyun put on his shirt, he held Miao Jin's arms while she buttoned it. Now, both of his arms moved to her earlobes and pinched them.
Thinking of what he once said in a hormonal voice, "The ears are related to that," Miao Jin's voice softened and he said softly, "No."
It was this refusal that acted as an aphrodisiac for Jiang Xingyun, and he leaned over and picked up Miao Jin.
When I woke up, it was already seven o'clock in the evening and it was too late to cook.
Miao Jin was still sleeping in bed. Jiang Xingyun had already gotten up and saw her work tasks on the desk.
He just picked it up and took a look at it. When he was about to put it down, he saw the word NIE.
Just like it was for Miao Jin, this word was equally glaring to Jiang Xingyun.
Miao Jin had just turned to this page on purpose, and Jiang Xingyun placed it on the table for her without moving.
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