Mijia is still not good at cooking, but it is not too difficult to get an egg fried rice.

When Cheng Yue cleaned up and came downstairs, Mi Jia had already sprinkled the frangipani and fried the white rice left over from last night, and when he saw him coming down, he hurriedly said, "It's almost ready, you go and take out the milk in the microwave." As she spoke, the movements of her hands did not stop, but the movements were not skillful, and the hand holding the spatula made it clear that she was not a frequent cook.

Cheng Yue rushed to the microwave oven to take out the milk, and saw that she was still holding a spatula and stir-frying, so she reached out to take it, "I'll come." ”

"No, no, no." Mi Jia avoided his hand, pushed him away and said, "You go and sit down first, and I'll be fine right away." ”

Seeing that she insisted, Cheng Yue didn't say anything more, and went out to sit in front of the shame with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

It didn't take long for Mi Jia to bring out the fried rice and put it in front of Cheng Yue, a big plate, the portion was very large, but it looked average, slightly burnt.

Mi Jia habitually handed him the chopsticks and spoon together, and said, "Hurry up and eat." Then he sat down across from him.

Cheng Yue nodded, took a big bite of chopsticks, not how delicious it was, but the taste was really not bad.

Mija seemed to be looking forward to it, looked at him and asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

Cheng Yue nodded very face-savingly, took another big bite, and said, "Well, it's delicious." ”

Seeing him eating like this, he felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart, and smiled with bent eyebrows.

Cheng Yue took a sip of milk, looked up at her, picked up the spoon that was set aside, scooped it and handed it to her.

Mi Jia shook her head and said, "I don't eat it, you eat it." ”

"Take a bite." Cheng Yue didn't return it and insisted.

Mi Jia couldn't resist him, opened her mouth to eat, and said with a slight frown as she chewed, "It seems to be a little salty." ”

Cheng Yue chuckled, took another bite and said, "I have a heavy taste." ”

Mi Jia didn't know if he was comforting her or if he really had a heavy taste, but it was very comfortable to hear him say this.

It didn't take long for a large plate of fried rice to become Yue, and it quickly bottomed out.

Mi Jia put away the dishes and chopsticks, and when he came out of the kitchen, he had put on his military hat again, and he was still carrying the prepared bag in his hand, standing at the table and looking at her fixedly.

Mi Jia felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, so she looked at him for a long time before she slowly asked, "Are you ready to leave?" ”

Cheng Yue nodded, "Hmm." ”

Mi Jia bit her lip and looked at him for a long time before walking over to him and whispering, "I'll send you out." He didn't look at him, and went straight to the door.

Cheng Yue stepped forward, reached out and touched her head dotingly, and said, "Let's go." "It's not the first time I've been on a mission, but it's the first time I've been a little reluctant.

Seeing that he turned around to leave, Mi Jia subconsciously reached out and hugged his waist, with great force and hugged him a little tightly.

Cheng Yue chuckled, didn't turn his head, only whispered, "Fool, I'm just on a mission." ”

Mi Jia couldn't tell her feelings at the moment, she was a little reluctant, she just didn't want him to go, during this time, she was used to the days when he was around, and now she thought of him leaving, she was really reluctant.

Hugged by her like this, Cheng Yue raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was almost five o'clock, and he would not be able to catch up with the troops before 6 o'clock.

Reaching out and pulling her hand away, he turned his head to look at her, stroked his face and said, "I really have to go." ”

Mija looked at him, bit her lip, and nodded.

Cheng Yue sighed lightly, reached out and stroked her lips lightly, not letting her abuse herself, raised her chin slightly, lowered her head and kissed her lips directly, not intensely, gently touching**.

Mijia slowly raised her hand to hook his neck, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth to respond to him.

The two kissed like this for a while, and then Cheng Yue let her go, said against her forehead, stroked her face, and said, "It's still early, go upstairs and sleep for a while." ”

Mija nodded, her eyes fixed on him, "Be careful." She asked him if he was in danger, and he said no, but how could it be, and looking at the wounds on his back, she knew that he was just comforting her for fear of worrying.

Cheng Yue nodded, let her go, lifted the bag that was placed aside, and said, "I'm leaving." ”

Mi Jia didn't speak, watched him turn around, walked out of the door and watched him enter the elevator, and then watched the elevator close and send him downstairs, then returned to the house, closed the door, and did not go upstairs immediately, but walked to the balcony connected to the living room, and waited for him to drive out.

It didn't take long for a car light to pass downstairs, and in the gloom, Mi Jia saw a military jeep slowly driving out of the community.

When the car was so far away that it was out of sight, Mi Jia retreated back into the house.

Closed the balcony door again, and went back upstairs to lie on the big bed for two, and I didn't feel sleepy for a while.

His eyes were fixed on the ceiling in a daze, thinking about the relationship between the two of them during this time, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled faintly.

It's not as exciting as the ups and downs, but it's bland and comfortable.

Turning over and lying on the side where he usually sleeps, her hand caressing the pillow that still seems to carry his breath, she seems to be missing him now, missing his kisses, and the feeling of sleeping with her.

Suddenly turning over from the bed and sitting up, Mi Jia stared at his bed and was a little stunned, her little face as if she was frightened by something.

She misses him, her kisses and hugs, so is she really in love with him?

Mi Jia was a little frightened by this idea, shook her head and was a little reluctant to accept it, and only whispered softly, "No, no, it shouldn't be...... "She doesn't want to love, how can she fall in love with him!"

Shaking his head and not wanting to think about it, he turned over and lay back on his side, and even turned his back to the edge of the bed with his back to him, pulled the quilt cover, and covered it like a flood beast behind him, covering his face and not turning his head.

Aunt Qin got up in the morning, yawned and walked towards the bathroom in the living room, and when she passed by the living room, she was startled, only to see Mi Jia sitting on the sofa in the living room with her knees crossed, leaning on her head as if she was thinking about something.

After seeing clearly that it was Mi Jia who was sitting, Aunt Qin patted her chest and calmed down, reached out and patted Mi Jia and asked, "Mi Jia, why are you sitting here early in the morning?" ”

Mi Jia came back to her senses at this time, looked at Aunt Qin and shook her head and said, "I got up early in the morning." "It's true that I got up early, sent Cheng Yue out in the morning, and then I was frightened by my own thoughts, and I couldn't sleep when I lay on that bed, and I was inexplicably panicked and scared in my heart.

Seeing her haggard look, Aunt Qin looked up and upstairs again, and asked, "Did you quarrel with Cheng Yue?" ”

Mi Jia looked at her strangely and said, "No, Cheng Yue will go to the army at 4 o'clock." ”

Hearing this, Aunt Qin nodded knowingly, and said ambiguously, "Oh, it's not a quarrel, it turns out that I miss someone." ”

[Author's digression]: I'm sorry, it was originally updated at noon and evening today, but the power went out for a day today, and it didn't come until more than five o'clock, so I got it now, bow %>_