Pei Tingyu is about to leave the Corps, and Si Yang has been busy knitting scarves day and night these days.
Originally, Vanilla suggested that she start with the simplest flat stitch, but Si Yang felt that the board-like pattern was too ordinary, so he asked Vanilla to teach her another stitch that was slightly more difficult.
"Go through it from the bottom, circle around and then pull it back..."
Although it was hard to describe how her hands, which twisted her neck, could do such delicate work, fortunately her brain was not too stupid. After Vanilla taught her twice, she remembered it.
The rest is a process of practice makes perfect.
During this period, Pei Tingyu came to see her several times, but she was too lazy to look up, and she was fighting with the scarf with all her strength.
Finally, her hard work paid off. On the sixth day, which was the last day before Pei Tingyu left, she finally finished knitting the scarf.
Although the stitches are a bit crooked and a bit loose, it's still acceptable.
She brought the scarf into the space, disinfected it, and ironed it before carefully folding it and putting it into the bag.
In addition to the scarf, she also gave Pei Tingyu a pair of multi-functional night vision goggles, which could help him in case he had to perform dangerous night missions again.
I also packed two bags of food for him.
Looking at the two big bags of snacks I prepared for him, I felt like I had made up for all the 'debt' I owed him during this period.
Hehe, that's great~
Pei Tingyu had completed the handover with the new company commander. After packing his luggage, he took out the photo of him and Si Yang taken earlier in Beijing from under his pillow.
After carefully putting the photo into his pocket, he went to have a farewell dinner with his comrades in the Corps, and his mission in the Corps was successfully completed.
Qin Lingxiao rushed to see him off after learning of his departure. The Sixth Company's quartermaster prepared a special farewell banquet for him, and his fellow soldiers, knowing of his transfer, spontaneously gathered together, drinking tea instead of wine to wish him a bright future.
On Pei Tingyu's last night in the Corps, he drank two glasses of wine for the first time.
Si Yang did not go to the cafeteria to eat in the evening, but instead sent the things prepared for Pei Tingyu to his dormitory.
When Pei Tingyu returned, she was already waiting at the door.
Seeing her, he smiled comfortably: "How long have you been here?"
"I just arrived and brought you something." Si Yang picked up the two bulging bags placed beside his door.
Pei Tingyu strode forward, took it, and then opened the door.
"Come in."
"Um."
This was Si Yang's first time entering Pei Tingyu's dormitory. As soon as she entered, she smelled the unique woody scent on him.
This room is almost half the size of Si Yang's and consists of two small compartments. The outside is a desk, cabinet, etc., and the inside is his rest area.
The books, folders, etc. on the desk were neatly arranged into categories. The room was spotlessly clean and comfortable, and the bedding on the bed was meticulously folded.
"What are you looking at so seriously?" Pei Tingyu was amused by the way she was 'checking the dormitory'.
Si Yang put his hands behind his back and suddenly said, "Well, the housekeeping is good. Keep it up."
"Is there a reward?" He reached out and gently pulled her towards him.
"Have you been drinking?" Si Yang looked up and met his gaze, but smelled a faint smell of alcohol in his hot breath.
"I've already completed my transition at the Corps, so I only drank a little." He said, looking down at her with a wicked look in his eyes. "Don't worry, I won't get drunk, and I certainly won't have sex with anyone after drinking."
Si Yang smiled and said, "Do you dare to try to make a mistake?"
"Just give it a try." As soon as his hoarse and poisonous voice fell, he put his arms around her waist and lowered his head to cover her soft lips.
His silent and violent kiss was different from the gentle and restrained ones in the past, but was full of aggressiveness.
The air in Si Yang's mouth was plundered by him again and again. Her mind went blank. He picked her up with one hand and sat her on the desk, while his lingering kiss continued.
Perhaps it was the intoxicating smell of alcohol in his breath that made her feel tipsy, and her cheeks burned.
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