Chapter 402: Your body has its own thoughts
"I'll design a set of clothes for both of us. When you come back, can you accompany me to take pictures? That way, I can see your pictures when you go on a mission next time."
"What do you think?"
Lu Beiye said sternly, "Okay."
"Keep your word!"
"If you dare to lie, don't expect me to smile at you again in this life."
Wenjiu was afraid that Lu Beiye would go back on his word, so he climbed up, hugged his face and locked it again.
"When have I ever lied to you?"
Lu Beiye wiped her tears distressedly, held her in his arms and coaxed her softly, "Ancestor, please stop crying, okay? Why didn't you know you could cry so much before? I'm almost drowned by your tears."
He seldom saw Wenjiu crying, and the few times she did cry it was always in bed.
Wen Jiu choked up and said, "I don't want to cry, but I can't help it, ah, ah, ah, ah..."
She was looking forward to learning how to make lantern paper-cuts so that she could decorate the house for Chinese New Year and give him a big surprise. However, in the end, not only could he not spend the Chinese New Year with her, but he had to go on a dangerous mission.
Thinking of her makes me feel terribly uncomfortable.
"Don't cry, it's okay. If you keep crying, your parents will think I bullied you when you go home tomorrow!" Lu Beiye deliberately joked with Wen, trying to divert her attention and make her not sad. "You can't let me take the blame just because I'm not here and can't explain it!"
"How can I come to your house in the future? My parents and grandpa will beat me with sticks."
"Can you bear it?"
Wen Jiu said: "I can't bear it!"
"If you don't want to be blamed, come back safely and explain as soon as possible. If I'm in a good mood, I can help you then."
"good!"
"Thank you, Madam, for your generous help!" Lu Beiye racked his brains to make Wen Jiu happy. He felt that it was not so difficult to lead the most stubborn, bad and unruly soldiers.
“Puff!”
Wen Jiu couldn't help but laugh, "Where did you learn all this nonsense?"
Madam Xiaosheng, are you singing opera?
"From the movies."
"movie?"
"Who did you go to see it with?" Wenjiu's tears stopped instantly when she said this. She stared at Lu Beiye with vicious eyes in the darkness, as if she would bare her fangs and eat him if what he said did not satisfy her.
Seeing that Wenjiu was jealous, Lu Beiye replied in a good mood: "The troops in front organized us to contact the nurses in the hospital for a consultation."
"You sat with them to watch it?"
"What are you thinking about?"
"Everyone sits on their own."
After hearing what Lu Beiye said, Wen Jiu finally let go of her worries. She said proudly, "They are definitely not as pretty as me, otherwise how could you sit there and not be disturbed?"
"Do I only look at people based on their looks?" Seeing that Wenjiu had stopped crying, Lu Beiye continued to talk to her slowly, "Even if there was a good-looking person, I wouldn't look at them too much. At that time, I never even thought about getting married."
He was afraid that he would die in the mission that day, leaving his wife and children alone and helpless, and it would be too difficult for them to be bullied by others.
"I'm still the best!"
Wen Jiu was very pleased with himself, "I chewed the hardest bone of yours with one move."
"Yes, yes, you are the best."
"Are you trying to be perfunctory with me?"
"I'm serious!"
…
The two of them argued for a while, and the warm wine rolled into Lu Beiye's arms and didn't move.
"Go to bed soon. I'm sleepy."
"Remember to call me when you wake up tomorrow."
He still has a mission to complete tomorrow, so he needs to get enough sleep to maintain sufficient physical strength. It is unknown whether he will be able to sleep after tomorrow.
Lu Beiye kissed the forehead of the girl who was warming the wine, and held her tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would be stolen if he fell asleep.
"I know. I'll call you."
"Yes, you must call me. From now on, I will send you off every time you go on a mission. When you come back, I will be waiting for you at home."
"You can't break your promise!"
"I promised you, and I won't break my promise."
Wen Jiu thought she wouldn't be able to sleep, but listening to Lu Beiye's strong heartbeat, she soon fell into a sweet dream.
She woke up after her sweet dream, and at this time Lu Beiye also woke up. The moon shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains, casting a mottled and bright light on the quilt.
Feeling that the warm wine had sobered him up, Lu Beiye turned over and rubbed her neck, and said hoarsely, "Why did you wake up so early?"
"Are you afraid that I might sneak away without calling you?"
Wenjiu also rubbed against him, nestling in his warm and reassuring arms, unwilling to get up.
"How is that possible?"
"You promised me and you won't lie to me. I just woke up after a good sleep."
"Are you ready to go?"
Lu Beiye nodded, "Yes."
"Then let me help you put on your clothes?" Wen Jiu thought about it and put forward her idea. She couldn't help Lu Beiye with anything else.
"Will you help me get dressed?"
Lu Beiye was a little surprised because he usually dressed this little guy.
Wen Jiu raised his chin, "What's wrong? I can't help you put on your clothes?"
“Yes, yes, yes!”
How could Lu Beiye dare to say no!
As he spoke, he sat up, turned on the light, took the clothes beside him and put them on Wen Jiu, then stood up and let her put them on him.
Wen Jiu was much shorter than Lu Beiye, and she couldn't reach him when he stood up straight, so she could only stand on the bed to dress him. But when it came to putting on his pants, it was a bit troublesome, especially because Lu Beiye looked a little bit unbearable.
She slapped the pants on Lu Beiye's chest and said with a red face, "Put them on yourself."
Lu Beiye glanced down and knew why Wenjiu was like this, and immediately found it a little funny. It was obviously a normal reaction and she had seen it before, but she was still embarrassed.
Kind of cute.
"Didn't you just promise to put clothes on me?"
"Why only half of it?"
Wen Jiu turned his head to the side and said stubbornly: "Your body has its own ideas."
"I can't wear it!"
Lu Beiye lowered his head and sneered, "Then I'll wear it myself."
If the time was not right, he would definitely not be willing to leave like this, and would definitely say or do something.
He put on his trousers and fastened his belt.
Wen Jiu saw that Lu Beiye was about to speak and quickly reached out to cover his mouth to stop him from speaking, "If it's not particularly important, wait until you come back and tell me slowly."
Don't act like you're giving her final instructions. She really can't bear it.
She tried very hard not to cry.
Because you can't cry when you say goodbye.
Lu Beiye turned around heavily, Wenjiu took his hand outside and helped him put on his coat, hat and scarf, then squatted down to put on his shoes.
"Okay."
"He's so handsome!"
Wenjiu patted the wrinkles on Lu Beiye's clothes to make them straight, and looked at him with eyes full of admiration.
This was the man she had chosen.
Excellent!
Seeing the tears sparkling in Wenjiu's eyes, Lu Beiye's Adam's apple rolled and his eyes struggled, but in the end he said nothing. He reached out and held Wenjiu in his arms and bent down to kiss her eyes.
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