activa-t Chapter 306 Return to the city and go south!
Chapter 306 Return to the city and go south!
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Luo Jianguo fawned over his wife, grabbing her hand and saying in a sly, obsequious tone:
"That's about it for now. Let's go back. It's getting cold. Let's go back and work on our kissing techniques, and maybe even take it to a whole new level."
"Not serious!"
They walked away hand in hand.
While they were still planning their "sublimation," Zhong Yuemin and his wife had already been "sublimating" in bed for days. Apart from necessary eating, drinking, and relieving themselves, the two of them had barely gotten out of bed, working day and night in a daze. Although Zhou Xiaobai wanted to be with Yuemin every day, she hadn't reached this point of extreme "urgency," with no space between them and the room completely crammed together.
So fulfilling!
She was exhausted; her entire body was now sloughed up against the man like a lump of mud. She didn't have the strength to lift her head, and whispered something in his ear.
"You don't want your life?"
Zhong Yuemin had one arm around his wife, his gaze somewhat vacant as he stared at the ceiling above him.
"Wife, do you think you'd be heartbroken if I died in battle?"
"Sadness? I'll die," Zhou Xiaobai said.
"Why are you suddenly bringing this up? Is there some kind of battle going on in the army?"
"No, I was just asking!" Zhong Yuemin looked down at the woman in his arms.
"Wife, you should know your man's capabilities. Even if he can't win a fight, he can just run away. Saving his life is absolutely no problem, right?"
"What's wrong with you today? Talking about these things during the New Year, something must be wrong," Zhou Xiaobai said, looking intently at her husband.
"Is there some kind of mission for the troops? Is it dangerous? Or..."
"Don't overthink it, I just said it offhand," he said, pulling his wife closer.
"It's getting late, go to sleep!"
"Is it really okay?"
"Would I lie to you!"
"then you……"
"Say that again and I'll 'get you' in trouble'," a large hand gripped a plump breast under the covers, applying a bit of pressure. Zhou Xiaobai was genuinely afraid.
"Scoundrel!"
Without asking any more questions, she fell into a deep sleep shortly afterward. She was truly exhausted; the "work intensity" of the past few days was even more tiring than working several consecutive night shifts at the hospital.
After the Spring Festival, Zheng Tong, Jiang Biyun, and others went to university to register. This was the only time they enrolled in winter. Luo Jianguo had to go back to northern Shaanxi first; his family was making arrangements there, which would take some time. He, Ning Wei, Yuan Jun… also had to return to the army. When he saw Yuan Jun off earlier, he specifically gave him some instructions.
"Yuan Jun, practice your tank driving skills properly. Don't slack off. You need to work up a sweat every day so you can save your life in a critical moment."
"Why would I need to practice? I've been dealing with this metal thing every day for the past few years. It's closer to me than my own parents. I can open it with my eyes closed. Loading forms is a piece of cake."
"That's good!" He patted the person on the shoulder. "I hope everyone will be safe and sound when we meet next time."
"What do you mean? What you're saying sounds like a suicide note to me?"
Yuan Jun joked:
"But what about Yuemin? If you kick the bucket, you'll be at a huge loss. You'll have wasted your billions, and your beautiful wife will have run off with another man. You'll be losing everything."
"Get lost!" Without saying another word, he gave the person a big hug.
"Take care of yourself!"
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Time flies, and another year has passed in the blink of an eye. The Spring Festival of 79 was even more 'lively' for Beijing. At the end of 78, the protests that broke out among educated youth in Yunnan kicked off the return of educated youth to the cities. Tens of millions of rural educated youth began to return to the cities one after another, and the streets and alleys of Beijing were filled with many idle 'young people'.
Of course, on the contrary, Zhong Yuemin's unit was boarding a train and heading south overnight to assemble.