Lu Xun returned to the communications room and Yun Qiao returned to the health room.
After entering the house, Yun Qiao had just put the lunch box back when he heard the crisp sound of a car bell outside the door. The car bell sounded crisp and pleasant, like a cheerful little song.
When Yun Qiao heard the voice, he had a feeling that He Tingjun had arrived.
She immediately rushed out of the house, and as soon as she walked out, she saw He Tingjun riding a brand new bicycle and parked at the door of the clinic.
He Tingjun held the handlebars with both hands, on which hung his taken-off military jacket. He was only wearing a red shirt and black trousers. The slim-fitting clothes set off his tall and straight figure, which was very pleasing to the eye.
Seeing He Tingjun, Yun Qiao's heart beat like a drum, and a smile appeared on his face: "Brother He, why did you come so early yesterday?"
He Tingjun parked his bike under the porch and said, "I came here early this morning because I was worried that the bike would be slow and I'd waste time on the road. I didn't expect it to be fast enough to get here in less than two hours."
"Brother He, you came so early. Did you eat before coming? Otherwise, I will go to the cafeteria to get you some food?" Yun Qiao asked him with concern.
"No, I've already eaten. Don't bother." He Tingjun said, "Do you have anything else to do? If not, let's go to Sanheying now."
"Okay." Yun Qiao agreed: "Wait for me, I'll go in and get something."
He Tingjun nodded: "Go, I'll wait for you."
I packed my things yesterday, including some cakes and some commonly used medicines, in a shoulder bag.
Yun Qiao walked into the compartment, put on his shoulder bag, and came out quickly.
"Let's go."
After walking out of the clinic with He Tingjun one after the other, Yun Qiao turned around and locked the door, hanging a small wooden sign that read "Closed on Sunday" on the closed door.
He Tingjun got on his bike first, parked it in front of Yun Qiao, and said with a smile, "Get in."
Yun Qiao smiled and nodded, gathered her skirt, and sat sideways in the back seat of her car.
"Hold on, it's over."
He Tingjun rode his bike with Yun Qiao, passing through the company's path and heading towards the Sanhe Camp.
In the open fields, the wheat seedlings have grown to the height of the calves. When the breeze blows, a green wave of wheat rises.
The dirt road in the countryside was uneven, and the bike was a bit bumpy when riding on it, and the wheels made a "creaking" sound.
Yun Qiao sat in the back seat of the bicycle and could only hold He Tingjun's waist with her hands to ensure that she would not be shaken off. Several times, her face was pressed against He Tingjun's back.
Through the thin fabric, Yun Qiao could even feel the strength of his back muscles. This feeling made her a little shy, but more of a heartbeat.
For a moment, Yun Qiao didn't want to think about any practical problems. He just wanted to hug his waist regardless of anything and keep this beautiful moment.
He Tingjun seemed to sense Yun Qiao's thoughts, and took the initiative to pull her hand and let her put her arm around his waist.
"This stretch of road is not good, it's very bumpy. Hold on tight to my waist and sit tight, don't get thrown off."
Yun Qiao's face flushed slightly. She felt a little embarrassed and struggled in her heart, but she finally did not refuse.
She gently hugged He Tingjun's waist. Feeling his body temperature, Yun Qiao's heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.
The road was not good, so He Tingjun slowed down his cycling speed.
He would occasionally glance back at Yun Qiao to make sure she was sitting securely. Yun Qiao would also look up and smile at him. Although they didn't say anything to express their feelings, they both understood each other tacitly. With this tacit understanding, He Tingjun rode his bike with Yun Qiao on his shoulders, heading forward.
Although they don't know what the future will be like, at this moment, their hearts are moved by each other.
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