Whenever Chen Yuanwu thought of that birthday card, he was filled with joy and knew that all his efforts and waiting were worth it!
Ever since he saw that birthday card, Jiang Jun had never left his heart. So when he first saw Jiang Jun, he couldn't help but do what he had always wanted to do.
Jiang Jun's expression turned from red to white. "Where did you get my two-way mirror? I lost it a long time ago!"
She remembered, and on the card, she added a sentence at the end: Yes, I do!
Then she folded the card in half, sandwiched it between two mirrors, and wrapped the edges of the mirrors several times with medical tape.
What? Her confession was discovered? And more than one person saw it!
The look of the little thief suddenly coming to his senses amused Chen Yuanwu: "I thought you were going to cheat."
Jiang Jun rolled her eyes. Playing dirty wasn't her style. "I forgot about it a long time ago!"
The mirror disappeared a few days before she left the military base to go to military school. She turned her dormitory upside down but couldn't find it.
In fact, she and He Xiangdong had discussed this privately, and both suspected that it was Mo Xiaohui who did it. After all, Mo Xiaohui was the only one who had the opportunity to stay alone in the dormitory.
What He Xiangdong couldn't understand was that Mo Xiaohui's things were better than Jiang Jun's, so why did she take Jiang Jun's things?
Jiang Jun couldn't find the mirror, so she could only comfort herself by taking it apart. She saw the birthday card sandwiched between the two mirrors. Anyway, it was all in English and there was no signature, so she was not afraid that someone who picked it up would see it.
If someone handed in the mirror and said that the English poem was bourgeois and would corrupt people's minds, then she would know who had stolen her mirror.
So Jiang Jun was not nervous at all when he lost the two-way mirror.
In addition, a series of events happened later, and she felt that there was no possibility of anything happening between her and Chen Yuanwu, so she forgot about the matter.
Chen Yuanwu raised his eyebrows: "Forgot? Your things are missing, don't you know how to look for them?"
Jiang Jun shook his head: "Why look for it if you can't find it?"
"But, it's an important thing? You won't even look for it?" Chen Yuanwu didn't believe Jiang Jun was really willing to give it up.
Jiang Jun was silent for a few seconds. "As long as I can't find it, no matter how important it is, it doesn't matter. I should just forget it."
Chen Yuanwu was stunned. He valued her response so much. He wanted to tell her directly but was afraid of scaring her. If he didn't tell her, he was afraid she wouldn't understand. It was almost tormenting him to death! Then he gritted his teeth and pretended to strangle her: "How dare you say it's time to forget?!"
Jiang Jun tilted her head back and glared back, "So how did you get that mirror?" Since Chen Yuanwu had seen the card, she was absolutely certain that Mo Xiaohui had stolen the two-way mirror. "You were in cahoots with the thief, and you still dared to be mean to me?"
Chen Yuanwu reached out and pinched her nose: "What thief? He was so kind as to give me the mirror..."
Jiang Jun dodged to the side: "Good intentions? Are you sure the thief really has good intentions?"
Chen Yuanwu was at a loss for words: "Do you know who gave me the mirror? You said they were a thief?"
Jiang Jun curled his lips: "It's Mo Xiaohui! I told her in the dormitory that I lost my mirror and asked her about it. She swore she had never seen it!"
Chen Yuanwu was silent. The mirror was indeed given to him by Mo Xiaohui. The next day after he missed the train, Mo Xiaohui came to him, took out the two-sided mirror, and said that she was entrusted by Jiang Jun to pass it on to Chen Yuefei.
Jiang Jun pulled his arm out, clenched his fist, and punched Chen Yuanwu on the shoulder, gritting his teeth and saying, "I was right, wasn't I? Humph, tell me, how are you going to clear Mo Xiaohui's name?"
The word whitewashing is a common buzzword in the future time and space.
Chen Yuanwu didn't understand at all and seriously misunderstood Jiang Jun's meaning. He immediately defended himself: "I have nothing to do with her! She lived with us for a few years. In my eyes, she is just like Xiaojing, a younger sister! I am always at least one meter away from her! But you..." Chen Yuanwu's voice changed: "I can clean up for you in the future!"
Jiang Jun was furious and stammered, "You, what are you talking about? Who asked you to clean up?! When I say clean up, I don't mean to wash it clean. I mean to wash it clean!"
Chen Yuanwu nodded seriously: "I promise to wash it clean for you!"
Jiang Yun was embarrassed: "Let me go, I still need to cook noodles!"
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Chen Yuanwu turned his head to look out the window, then kissed Jiang Yun hard on the lips. "Just now I said I'd let you eat my bottom, but you didn't want it! Now I'm talking to you about something serious, and you say you're hungry! Go sit down and wait, I'll do it for you right away."
Jiang Jun didn't know how she walked to the dining table and sat down. She lay on the table, buried her face in her arms, and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
She must have been starving, lacking physical strength and her intelligence had also declined!
Chen Yuanwu cooked a bowl of spinach and shredded chicken noodles, a small bowl of noodles, and a large bowl of soup: "You eat first, I'll go clean up the dishes."
Jiang Jun looked up: "Why is there only one bowl? Aren't you going to eat it?"
Chen Yuanwu pinched Jiang Yun's earlobe and said, "I'm cooking some more. I have a strong palate right now and I like to eat noodles with soybean paste."
Jiang Jun shrank his shoulders and thought silently, you have a pretty strong taste.
Jiang Jun drank a dozen spoonfuls of soup in small sips, then ate the noodles and put down his chopsticks to take a break.
Chen Yuanwu brought out a large bowl of tomato and egg noodles with soybean paste, mixed them thoroughly, and then scooped a large amount of noodles into Jiang Yun's empty bowl with his chopsticks. "Try it and give me some feedback."
Jiang Jun looked down and saw that the chopsticks had filled a small bowl. "It's too much. I can't finish it."
Chen Yuanwu smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll eat it later. You can try it."
Jiang Jun hesitated, feeling like things were moving too fast. "How can I let you eat what I left?"
Chen Yuanwu simply picked up a few noodles and brought them to Jiang Yun's mouth to help her recall her memory: "I also ate the food that someone poured into my lunch box. It was beef stew with potatoes. The beef was a little tough."
Jiang Jun opened his mouth and ate the noodles, pursing his lips and smiling secretly.
"How does it taste?"
"It is too sweet!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Yuanwu quickly took a bite himself. He immediately understood what Jiang Jun meant and couldn't help but stand up and move closer to kiss her again: "I want something sweet."
Jiang Jun stepped back and said, "Hurry up and eat. I'll go pick some vegetables."
She dared to guarantee that as long as she sat here, Chen Yuanwu would never stop pestering her.
I had just filled a basin with water and hadn't finished picking the spinach when I heard Xiao Ding greeting Chen Yuanwu: "Staff Officer Chen, the deputy commander said he's busy tonight and wants you to go to the show by yourself. Here are the tickets."
Jiang Jun secretly exclaimed in the kitchen that it was a close call, as she was just a step late and was caught by Xiao Ding.
In fact, Xiao Ding knows everything.
Xiao Ding was very familiar with the Chen family's eating habits and Jiang Yun's eating characteristics. He knew that it was a meal for two people just by looking at the bowls on the table. Chen Yuanwu, who never ate leftovers, was now eating noodles in a small bowl and drinking soup in a large bowl!
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