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Lu Xingzhi originally thought that the wound should be almost scabbed in the past few days, but a few days ago, he trained too violently, and the wound was torn once, and today, the wound began to scab again, but when he lifted his clothes, the wound still looked a little ugly, he was afraid that Jiang Yao would cry after seeing it, and he would dislike it, and when the time came, he would not be able to coax it, so he must hide it to the end.

At night, he thought, if the lights are turned off, she may not be able to find out.

Jiang Yao didn't expect that when it came to this, Lu Xingzhi would still have to hide, and at the moment, his heart was not very comfortable.

She didn't say a word and let Lu Xingzhi hold her, but her heart was full of arrogance, and she snorted for a long time before she pushed the person away, "You just lie hard!" If you have the ability, don't take off your clothes when you go to bed at night! ”

Lu Xingzhi couldn't understand how Jiang Yao was so sure that he was injured, he thought that from the time they met to the present, there was no trace of it, and even the touch just now that she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional coincidence, he also resolved it perfectly.

Seeing that Jiang Yao was really angry, Lu Xingzhi regretted that he had denied it so absolutely, but now, he couldn't get off the stage.

When he was figuring out how to get over at night, Jiang Yao had already left the bedroom and walked around the living room.

"How long have you been living in? How do you feel empty here? "The kitchen was spotless, there wasn't even a bowl, the living room was just a dining table, a few half-worn chairs, and the only thing that was there was the radio he had on the table.

The other room has a little more things, and he uses it as a study, and the bookshelf is full of books, in addition to some military books, there are some famous essays and so on.

I don't know, looking at the house, I thought Lu Xingzhi was a poor boy with no money, the house revealed a very casual atmosphere inside and out, and he really didn't pick where he lived.

Jiang Yao took out a piece of prose and flipped two pages, and glanced at Lu Xingzhi, "I didn't expect you to like this type of book, I can't see that you still have this kind of literary style." “

Lu Xingzhi was honest this time, "I didn't turn it over when I bought it, but when I went to the bookstore in the city to buy a book, I saw it and took it, I remember you like it." ”

Although he didn't say it very clearly, he was telling Jiang Yao that these books were bought for her.

"I've only moved in the house for about half a year, and at that time, I thought that you would come to Kyoto to study, and you might come to live on weekends, so I didn't make any special moves, and I wanted to wait until you came, so that you could arrange it yourself and get it according to your liking." That's why the bedroom didn't even have curtains, what Lu Xingzhi thought at the beginning was that this place could be dotted by Jiang Yao when the time came, and she could decorate this home according to her preferences.

Therefore, when he moved in, he painted the walls and pasted floor tiles, and nothing else was tossed, and even the furniture was moved from the original dormitory.

"When the army assigned me a house, it was assigned to the old yard at first." Lu Xingzhi thought about it for a while, and felt that Jiang Yao would definitely hear about this matter in the army, so he simply explained first, "The old yard is next to each other, although there is a big yard, and it can be divided into the open space behind to grow vegetables, but the sound insulation is not good, it is always noisy, and it is not clean, and there are many mosquitoes and mice in summer. ”