Pei Tingyu's breath was taken away by Si Yang's words. "Who else do you want to marry?"
"I don't want to marry anyone." Si Yang answered frankly and straightforwardly.
She really hasn't thought about getting married yet.
Pei Tingyu's eyes suddenly darkened with icy light. "Qin Siyang!"
Seeing his angry look, Si Yang felt a little guilty for some reason. "Is the little wolfdog angry?"
When Pei Tingyu heard her call him little wolfdog, the calmness on his face that seemed to be about to storm was about to crack at any moment.
Si Yang pretended not to see it, but when he turned around to leave, he was hugged by his waist and pulled back.
Si Yang looked up at his dark eyes, which were filled with dark waves, dangerous yet ambiguous. "What? You want to bite me?"
She wasn't afraid of him at all.
Pei Tingyu put one arm around her waist and held the back of her head with the other. He lowered his head and covered her lips with a domineering, long and deep kiss that imprinted itself into her heart.
Birds are chirping in the forest, and the desolation of winter is covered by the vitality of spring.
After a long time, the two of them parted their lips, both breathing heavily.
Pei Tingyu took a deep breath, trying his best to calm his heaving chest. "Yangyang, when you turn twenty next year, can we get married?"
"Ahem~~" Pei Tingyu's sudden "proposal" scared Si Yang so much that he choked on his saliva.
"Your proposal is too hasty. I won't marry you." She raised her face, turned around and walked away.
Pei Tingyu heard her say this and strode after her. "Then tell me, how did men in your era propose to women?"
Si Yang looked at his red ears and smiled, "Do you really want to know?"
"Um."
"Wait until I've been cool for two years, then I'll tell you!"
Pei Tingyu: “…”
She didn't understand how much he wanted to have a family.
The next afternoon, after a day's train ride, Si Yang finally returned to the Corps.
As soon as we arrived at the company headquarters, enthusiastic comrades couldn't wait to surround us, and everyone asked us whether the great national leader was as kind as in the picture.
Si Yang responded with a few words in a disjointed manner. She found that the atmosphere in the regiment was much cleaner without the scheming bitch Qin Zhenzhen.
She distributed the donkey rolls, a specialty she brought back from Beijing, to some of her comrades and took the opportunity to escape quickly.
Last time, she asked Cheng Guoan for a single dormitory, and Cheng Guoan agreed and quickly fulfilled his promise.
Since the company headquarters did not have any extra single rooms at the moment, Si Yang asked Pei Tingyu to find someone to help her clean up the small house that was originally used to store miscellaneous items next to the pasture.
The cabin was simple in structure and less than 20 square meters in area, but fortunately it was open from north to south and had good light. In front of the house was a wide-open pasture, and behind the house were trees and a river.
The key point is that it is less than a mile away from Vanilla's house. If you stick your head out of the window and yell, Vanilla can hear it.
The only drawback is that there is no electricity at the moment, but Pei Tingyu has promised to run the wires for her and install the light bulbs as soon as possible.
She had already moved her original luggage there before going to Beijing, so she could sleep there directly when she came back this time.
After unlocking and pushing open the door, there was a wooden washstand on the left side of the door, and next to it was a desk under the window. Around the corner of the desk was a wardrobe, and next to the wardrobe was a bunk bed.
These things were taken away from the Qin family earlier, and now they are all useful.
After packing her luggage simply, she took water from the space to clean the place, carefully scrubbing every place that could be wiped, and then opened the doors and windows to ventilate and dry.
There are two small trees behind the house, and a rope can be used to hang clothes.
After the water stains on the bed had dried, she hung a white gauze curtain over the bed frame. Because there were trees next to the house, she was worried that bugs would get on the bed, so she covered it with the curtain.
The advantage of not sleeping on a kang is that it's less likely to get a sore throat, but the disadvantage is that it's cold at night. Fortunately, she has heating equipment, and the room can be kept at a constant temperature by closing the door.
After tidying up the room and making the bed, I closed the door and bolted it. I finally had my own independent space. Even though it was simple and cramped, I felt free.
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