Chapter 236 He Donglai's Forced Kiss, Because I Like You
[This is a long chapter, please don't skip it, please enjoy reading~啾咪~]
[Almost 5,000 words! Almost 5,000 words!]
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Song Qingqian regretted it.
She really wanted to run away.
The thought of running away came to me not just once, but again and again.
The first time, Jiang Rou pulled her over and then pushed her to He Donglai.
Song Qingqian was caught off guard and his body shook.
She lost her balance and bumped into He Donglai's chest.
The man looked gentle and thin, but he was a soldier who was training every day.
My chest feels hard.
He Donglai nervously reminded, "Be careful."
Song Qingqian wanted to retreat in a hurry.
However, the crowd was surging and people were crowded together everywhere, leaving no room for Song Qingqian to distance himself.
In the end, He Donglai used all his strength to take a step back, allowing Song Qingqian to stand steadily.
He asked softly, "So? Can you stand?"
"That's all right. I'm fine."
Song Qingqian tried her best to pretend that nothing had happened.
But in fact, her face was already feeling hot the moment it got close to He Donglai's chest.
Fortunately, all the lights were on the stage and the surrounding light was dim, so her blushing face was not so obvious.
Song Qingqian took a deep breath secretly.
She slowed down and raised her eyes slightly.
But her narrow eyes once again met He Donglai's gaze.
This time, they were no longer separated by a stage and a crowd, but were face to face.
He Donglai's eyes were deep, fixed on her face and the old military uniform she was wearing.
It was as if this old military uniform had some magical power that made He Donglai unable to take his eyes off it.
It also made Song Qingqian feel guilty.
Because...the old military uniform was secretly taken by Song Qingqian.
He Donglai didn't know about this.
According to Song Qingqian's original plan, she would only wear it briefly during the performance, and put it back into the closet immediately after the performance.
Then it will be done without anyone noticing.
But Song Qingqian didn't expect that He Donglai would actually come to watch the performance.
Unexpectedly, a glance between them on the stage made Song Qingqian forget about this matter because of her nervousness.
He Donglai's silent eyes at this moment made Song Qingqian suddenly confused.
She nervously unbuckled the belt around her waist and took off her baggy old military uniform.
"I took your clothes without telling you. I will wash them and return them to you."
Song Qingqian spoke in a voice that only He Donglai could hear.
There was a rare tone of panic in her voice, and even her bright red eyes no longer had the usual coldness and arrogance.
It is a very rare look.
This is also He Donglai's favorite look.
This kind of Song Qingqian is no longer aloof and unapproachable, but the most lively and beautiful.
He Donglai spoke without blinking his eyes.
"Qingqian, it's just a piece of clothing."
In just these few words, there was a hint of sadness and sigh.
But He Donglai came right after, his eyes lit up behind the lens, and he spoke again.
"You sang beautifully on stage, and you looked great in that military uniform."
The praises, one after another, suddenly hit Song Qingqian's chest.
Her hands were clutching her old military uniform, her fingers straining helplessly, her fingertips turning slightly white.
But my heart felt numb and tingling for no reason.
Even she herself couldn't figure out why.
finally.
He Donglai took back his old military uniform from Song Qingqian and whispered.
"I'll take it."
"……good."
Song Qingqian responded, trying hard to shift all her attention away from He Donglai and look towards the dazzling stage not far away.
There was a lively and noisy show going on upstairs, and there were bursts of applause from the audience.
However.
Song Qingqian had no idea what was going on; all she could think of was the sound of her pounding heartbeat.
…
Aside.
"Wife, you sing so beautifully!"
Zhou Chongshan delivered the compliment to Jiang Rou without hesitation.
Jiang Rou narrowed her eyes happily and smiled with the corners of her mouth curved.
There are many people around.
Zhou Xiaochuan and Zhou Xiaohua were surrounded by a group of tall and strong soldiers and could not see the show on the stage at all.
So Zhou Chongshan hugged Zhou Xiaochuan, and Zhou Xiaohua was in Song Yan's arms.
After Jiang Rou came back, she took Zhou Xiaohua over.
"Song Yan, thank you for your hard work."
"Sister-in-law! You are amazing. Not only do you sing beautifully, but you are not nervous at all! If I were standing there, I would definitely feel uncomfortable all over, as if I had a caterpillar."
Song Yan looked at Jiang Rou with admiration and felt deeply moved.
Zhou Xiaohua stuck to Jiang Rou.
The little hand embraced Jiang Rou's neck and raised the fleshy thumb.
【Mom is awesome! 】
【Mom is the best! 】
Jiang Rou raised her head, kissed Zhou Xiaohua on the side of her face, and said happily, "Thank you for the compliment, baby."
In a joyous atmosphere.
Jiang Rou stole a glance at Song Qingqian and He Donglai, and just happened to see Song Qingqian leaning on He Donglai's chest like a little bird.
When she lowered her head and looked down, the shyness that was unique to women was clearly visible.
Yo!
This is a romantic skit about love after marriage. Isn't it better than the show on stage? Is it exciting?
Jiang Rou watched with great interest.
In the end, Zhou Xiaohua held her face, turned to the stage, and "called" Jiang Rou to watch the show together.
"Okay, let's watch the show together~"
Jiang Rou spoke lightly.
But the remaining light in her eyes was still searching for someone.
Someone who was originally standing here is missing.
…
The final performance lasted about ten minutes, and with Ding Yunfei's closing speech, the lively and lively cultural performance ended in a joyous atmosphere.
Next, it’s another highlight of tonight.
——Watch a movie.
The projectionist took out a special projection device and hung a white cloth in the air above the stage. There were many more exclamations amid the noise all around.
"What's this for? No more singing and dancing?"
"This is a movie! Watch a movie! You know what a movie is? It's just like a play, it's performed by people."
"Singing opera? Who are the singers? Is it Peking opera or Yue opera? I like to listen to Huangmei opera, okay?"
"You...you...how come you don't understand? I won't explain it to you anymore. You'll know when you watch it yourself! Movies are much rarer than operas."
"This is the first time a movie is shown in our village. I didn't expect to see it!"
"Movies...Movies...! I heard that tickets to the cinemas in the city are 50 cents each."
"What? You have to pay to watch a movie?"
"Let's watch a movie! Let's watch a movie! Let's watch a movie!"
The doubts of the elderly, the excitement of the young, and the happy shouts of the children overlapped with each other and became the various aspects of life that night.
At the same time.
Song Yan brought a group of young soldiers and carried back some benches from somewhere.
"Zhou Tuan, sister-in-law! Please sit down."
"Captain He, please sit down and watch the movie."
"Huh? Why is Captain Liang missing?"
After a commotion, everyone sat down one after another.
Some people even climbed up a nearby tree trunk and sat on a branch in mid-air, finding the best spot to watch the movie.
bang.
Headlights off.
The surroundings were plunged into darkness, with the only light coming from the movie projector.
Whether they knew about movies or not, everyone, young and old, focused their attention on the glowing screen.
With the flashing lights and dancing figures, the movie begins.
It was Zhou Xiaohua's first time watching a movie. She was startled when she saw someone appear on the white screen.
She hugged Jiang Rou's neck tightly nervously.
But gradually.
As the plot slowly unfolds, I slowly relax.
So magical.
There are so many people on the cloth~
…
An hour later.
“Woo woo woo…”
“Mmmmm…”
“Wow wow wow…”
The originally cheerful and lively surroundings were now filled with suppressed cries and the sound of silent sobs.
Simply because the last movie played was a war-themed movie.
The innocent people who died, the soldiers who fought one after another, the fierce war scenes, and the smoke from the artillery fire formed an extremely strong feeling of generosity.
For some older people, these realistic and tragic scenes are a replay of their past memories.
Thinking of the hard times and the loved ones who left, tears welled up in my eyes.
Although younger people have not experienced those war scenes, the movie has a strong sense of immersion and makes people feel sad.
Even the young soldiers, tough men, couldn't help but have tears in their eyes.
They shed blood and sweat but could not shed tears. They turned their heads away stealthily and wiped their tears.
His hands clenched into fists, his emotions were filled with rage, and he wanted to immediately pick up the submachine gun, rush into the movie screen, and shoot all those enemies!
There was complete silence all around.
There were only the unknown heroes in the movie constantly blowing the charge horn, and the people watching the movie sniffing hard from time to time.
I can't stop crying!
On the curtain, the tattered trumpet was tied with a red cloth whose color was almost unrecognizable.
The soldier who had been hit by a bullet, with blood flowing from his chest, still tried hard to stand up.
The sound of the charge echoed on the hilltops filled with the corpses of heroic warriors.
But planes flying across the sky dropped bombs one after another.
bang.
When the bomb exploded, dust flew everywhere.
When the scene returns to the top of the hill, the soldier blowing the trumpet has long disappeared.
Only the trumpet fell to the ground alone and was buried in a cloud of sand.
The movie ends here.
Jiang Rou didn't stop shedding tears either.
She reached out and covered Zhou Xiaohua's eyes, not daring to let the child see such a scene.
In the silence of weeping.
A voice filled with righteous indignation came.
"These Sky-Knife Killers! Kill them!"
The person who said this was none other than Zhao Guifen, who was so angry that her teeth were itching.
Her eyes had already turned red from crying, her face was wet, and she clenched her teeth tightly, wishing she could eat the enemy in the movie alive.
After hearing the voice, Jiang Rou looked in the direction of Zhao Guifen.
At this glance, he not only saw Zhao Guifen, but also Song Qingqian who was sitting in the same row.
Song Qingqian tilted her head slightly and looked at the white curtain not far away. Her eyes had already turned red and wet.
The sparkling tears kept flashing.
Tears always fall unexpectedly.
I couldn't help it even if I wanted to.
Of all people, Song Qingqian is the one who has watched the most movies.
She has watched all the trendiest American films and the most touching European films in Shanghai's cinemas.
The only thing she hadn't seen was a war movie.
In the midst of the peaceful years, a bloody hole was torn open, allowing her to see the cruelty and bloodiness she had never seen before.
The sound of cannons and gunfire at the beginning of the movie frightened Song Qingqian.
But slowly...
Looking at those innocent civilians who died and the warriors who fought bloody battles.
Song Qingqian's heart was shocked like never before.
She sobbed silently, shed tears silently, and couldn't stop.
On the side, a clean handkerchief was stuffed into Song Qingqian's hand.
Song Qingqian took a handkerchief, lowered her head and wiped her tears, taking deep breaths continuously.
She slowed down.
Then he asked with a sob.
"Were you guys like this before?"
"Yes, that's right."
He Donglai spoke in a low voice.
He still didn't tell the truth, because the real battlefield is much more brutal than in the movies.
Song Qingqian's eyes trembled and tears flowed again.
She once again wiped her tears with her handkerchief.
After a long time.
Song Qingqian slowly realized that the handkerchief was not hers, but He Donglai's.
This was the second time she regretted it.
I shouldn't have watched the movie with He Donglai.
Not only did she look ugly from crying her eyes, but she also used his handkerchief.
Want to escape!
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The end of the movie is a tragic victory.
As long as there is war, there are no real winners.
The strong shock caused ripples in everyone's heart, and the aftertaste lingered for a long time.
At this time, God also gave everyone an unexpected ending.
"It's raining! It's raining!"
"Go home quickly! It's raining! It might thunder soon."
"Everyone, be careful, don't crowd, don't bump into others, walk in rows..."
The wind and rain on the island came suddenly without any warning.
And as soon as it came, it started to rain heavily.
Raindrops as big as beans fell from the dark sky, and it was painful when they hit people.
The crowd in the open space scattered in an instant, and the scene became a mess.
Fortunately, Liang Guangming, Zhou Chongshan and others were there. They immediately arranged the soldiers and organized everyone to leave in an orderly manner.
It starts with rain.
He Donglai covered Song Qingqian's head with the old military uniform in his hand.
Song Qingqian hasn't reacted yet.
The man had one hand on her head and the other holding her hand.
"Let's go home."
The rain was falling madly and continuously.
But it didn't fall on Song Qingqian.
It was pitch black all around, without even a street light.
Song Qingqian couldn't see the surroundings clearly, but she didn't need to be afraid at all. She just had to follow He Donglai's footsteps and walk forward with confidence.
The cold of the night, the dampness of the rain, the terror of the darkness...
They are all isolated because of the man's own efforts.
Song Qingqian was in a trance, as if it was just a blink of an eye.
She had returned home from the cold rainstorm.
He Donglai came in and turned on the light.
The warm yellow light instantly illuminated the couple's little home.
Song Qingqian only had some wet rain water on her trouser legs, one shoulder and long hair.
The baggy old military uniform was still draped over her shoulders, protecting her from the wind and rain.
Let’s look at He Donglai.
He was soaked all over; his hair, shoulders, and face were all dripping with rain.
Even on the lens, there were wet marks of water.
Song Qingqian looked at his ferocious appearance and an idea came to his mind.
She somehow reached out her hand, took off He Donglai's glasses, took out a handkerchief and wiped them naturally.
Song Qingqian obviously did not touch He Donglai, but the man's heart was burning with passion at this moment.
He Donglai's myopia is not actually very severe, so he does not need to wear glasses during daily physical training or even shooting training.
But he has been doing some bomb disposal work, which requires extreme meticulousness and does not allow any mistakes, so he must use glasses to assist him.
So gradually, He Donglai simply wore glasses all the time.
Over time, the glasses became his disguise and also his true self.
His glasses were wiped carefully by Song Qingqian.
Without the obstruction of lenses, burning flames appeared in those ink-black eyes.
He Donglai stared at Song Qingqian's eyes, which were red and swollen from crying. She was wearing a loose military uniform, and a touch of wet raindrops fell on Song Qingqian's cheek.
The crystal clear rain water is flowing slowly down the fair skin.
He Donglai's eyes were fixed on the topic, and they gradually moved downwards.
"Here you go."
Song Qingqian wiped her glasses clean and handed them to He Donglai.
She just raised her head slightly, and suddenly the back of her head was held by a force.
The man's palm is strong and domineering.
He pulled her whole body forward and pressed her close to He Donglai's chest overnight.
His clothes were soaked.
But the breath it exudes is scalding.
She can't escape...
Song Qingqian had nowhere to escape, as He Donglai's aura had already surrounded her.
She felt dizzy and her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest.
quarter.
Darkness falls.
He Donglai leaned over, blocking the light in front of Song Qingqian's eyes.
Also falling was He Donglai's powerful kiss.
With an irresistible force, it covered her lips.
The wanton and intense kiss was full of possession and desire.
The world around me stopped at this moment, and all the panic and trembling melted in his kiss.