Chapter 656 If My Boyfriend Was a Soldier
She found herself suddenly missing Mo Si very much.
At some unknown moment, the longing turned into a tide and rushed towards me.
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Jiang Qiuqiu didn't know whether Mo Si was busy at this time, so she sent a message tentatively. If Mo Si didn't answer, she would not call again.
If you answer, you can talk.
Mo Si didn't answer the communications she sent him two days ago, and only replied to a few messages at relatively chaotic times.
He's been a bit busy lately.
But there are no reports from the front line in the official media.
Thoughts traveled far, and after a few beeps, the communication was actually connected.
Jiang Qiuqiu sent a video message.
It was still evening on the Federation Star and the sky was still bright, but there was no daytime on the Polar Star. In the video, Mo Si was sitting in the battleship, and through the window at the rear of the ship was a vast green sea of stars.
"Mo Si!"
"Qiuqiu." His expression softened slightly, but no matter how soft it was, it was hard to hide the fatigue on his face.
Mo Si was also very annoyed. He didn't know what was going on this year. The Zerg were extremely sensitive after waking up. Before the most exciting time of previous years, the Zerg were desperately expanding outward.
Behind the pole is the Federation Galaxy. How can interstellar killing weapons be allowed to enter such a place? All the soldiers drive mechas and fight to the death.
High-tech weapons, powerful individual soldiers, and tacit cooperation ensure victory in every battle.
But humans and insects are different after all.
Those things don't seem to get tired or feel pain, but people do get tired.
Three shifts worked in succession and left the station in batches. Mo Si commanded every scene. Even a strong man of 3S level like him could not resist.
But now the second-in-command has not arrived yet, and the general who can take care of the battlefield has not arrived yet, so he can only carry the responsibility from the front.
"Qiuqiu, is today the weekend? Are you on vacation? Are you wandering under the starry sky?"
"Yes, here I am. Have you eaten the food parameters I sent you earlier?"
"I ate it. It tasted very good. I liked it very much."
Unfortunately, all they gave her was a string of data. Jiang Qiuqiu looked worried. "Can you receive things over there? Can I send you some food?"
“It’s not convenient at the moment.”
There are no arrangements either.
"What about Qiuqiu? How's your practice been lately?"
"It's still the same as before." Jiang Qiuqiu spoke quickly. "I just got on the simulated medium-sized mecha. I'll see if I can get a ride on a real mecha in a week."
"Qiuqiu has made rapid progress." Mo Si also admired.
"Yeah, I'm improving so fast. Maybe by the time you come back I'll be able to drive a medium-sized mecha around."
"I'm looking forward to seeing that."
The two of them kept talking about everyday things, as if they would never get tired of talking about them.
Jiang Qiuqiu looked at him for a long time and asked, "Hasn't the media broadcast any news from your front line recently? I haven't seen you."
"There's no advantage to the current battle, so it's generally not broadcast."
The official media is the mouthpiece of those in power, and generally only reports good news or bad news, either a great victory or a great defeat. The former encourages people to promote heroes and recruit soldiers, while the latter makes everyone more nervous and tense, which is also a good way to recruit soldiers.
People generally don't talk about the situation when it's neither going up nor down. Constantly reporting the stalemate in the battle is not good for the morale of the army or the people.
"I see..."
"So when are you going to school? Are you going there? Or tonight? If you're going at night, you'll have to leave early. The starry sky is within easy reach—"
Even though he was tens of thousands of light years away, he was still chattering.
But before he could finish his words, there was a commotion of voices and sirens over there. Mo Si's voice was suddenly cut off. Jiang Qiuqiu turned on the speaker and finally heard only one sentence: "Don't worry if there's anything wrong. I'm leaving first!"
Then the call was disconnected.
The smile on Jiang Qiuqiu's face froze.
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The happy mood seemed to disappear just like that.
In the hovercraft, Jiang Qiuqiu looked into the distance from the window. He was obviously so strong and had never been defeated in twenty years.
But--
I will still worry and feel confused.
Is this what missing someone means?
Long-distance couples couldn't help but miss each other, and she was worried every moment he was out.
This feeling really sucks.
In the communication records between the two people, the last sentence was sent by Jiang Qiuqiu. She added it after the communication was interrupted: Send me a message when you are safe.
Sometimes when I interact more with soldiers, read some messages, TikTok, and social media, I really have to sigh that it is not easy to be a military wife.
Sometimes when my mother went out to buy soy sauce and didn’t come back for ten minutes, I would be very worried that something had happened. As a military wife, I was always worried every time my husband went on a mission.
I feel a little emotional! Good night!
(End of this chapter)
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