On the last day of the holiday, Cheng Yue took Mi Jia out to go out, but he didn't go far, but he walked around the vicinity of the troops, the mountains where soldiers usually train.

Today's weather is not very good, because there is no particularly bright sunshine, even in the afternoon the sun does not seem to come out, and the temperature is a little low, but it is not particularly dark, and the light is still bright.

The pale pink coat on Mi Jia's neck, and a thick towel around her neck, the towel was not bought in a store, but knitted by Wu Wenlan when she was free recently, and it was made of soft wool, so it was much warmer around her neck than what she bought in ordinary stores.

Cheng Yue wore a military uniform, and also wore the boots he usually wears during training, not so much to accompany Mi Jia to play today, in fact, it can be said that Cheng Yue has rested for a few days, and is a little suffocated, ready to move his muscles and bones, and is ready to run back and forth on this mountain for two laps.

There was a big open space on the back of the mountain, and there were a lot of weeds growing on it, Cheng Yue asked Mi Jia to sit on the big stone in the clearing, and then put the stone on her from the old clothes in the car, so that the cool air of the stone would not spread to her body, and then took the painting tool out of the car, helped her set up the easel, put the paper, and finally took a timekeeping stopwatch and handed it to her, saying that she would help him calculate the time it took to run back and forth up the mountain.

Mi Jia stretched out her hand to take it, and before pressing the timer, she looked at him with a smile and said, "It turns out that you didn't bring me here at all, but let me time it for you."

Cheng Yue smiled, reached out and touched her head, and said, "Wait for me to come back." “

Mi Jia nodded, pressed the timer for him as he ran out, and watched him run up the mountain road for a long time until there was no human figure in sight, and then sat back on the stone where the clothes were padded, and took the pencil out of the tool box, there were too many things recently, and she hadn't calmed down for a long time to draw properly.

Holding the pen and gently sketching on the drawing book, I didn't actually think of what to draw, but the tip of the pen touched the drawing paper, and the image in my heart was given at once, it was Cheng Yue, Cheng Yue was just wearing a military uniform.

Stopping the pen and looking at the general outline on the paper, Mi Jia recalled the relationship between him and Cheng Yue in the past year, the two went from being completely strangers when they first went on a blind date, to now understanding each other's minds and liking each other, the time is not long, but I feel that I have experienced a lot.

In addition, although she has seen Cheng Yue wearing casual clothes or home clothes countless times in private, she seems to like Cheng Yue's appearance most when she wears a military uniform and a military hat, which is particularly masculine and can give her a sense of security.

Thinking about it, Mi Jia stroked the man she was thinking about in her heart, remembering all his actions and demeanor in her mind, even if he was not in front of her now, he could still draw him accurately.

Cheng Yue didn't seem to be satisfied with the time he had spent going up and down the mountain, so he continued to jump back and forth in the large open space in the form of a frog jump.

Mi Jia was a little tired from painting, twisted her neck and stood up to drink water,

Usually he didn't see it when he was training, but today he still couldn't bear to work so hard, so he shouted at him with a water bottle and asked him to come over and drink some water and rest.

In this way, Cheng Dù's training was not difficult for Cheng Yue at all, but after all, he came to accompany Mi Jia today, and he didn't particularly insist on what kind of Cheng Dù he wanted to train, and he gasped and went over to Mi Jia's side.

He took the kettle in her hand and poured several sips of water, poking his head to see what she had just drawn on paper.

It's himself who hasn't finished painting yet, wearing a military uniform, with sharp eyes, and looking a little fierce.

Frowning slightly, he asked suspiciously, "Am I usually so fierce?" "Shouldn't it be there?

Hearing this, Mi Jia smiled, looked at the painting on the picture, then turned his head to look at his face that was now slightly frowned, reached out to smooth his brow, and said, "You are like this now." ”

Cheng Yue looked at her with some disbelief, he didn't feel that he was so strict, especially when facing her, he already thought he was the most gentle, and he could even lower his voice and put a soft voice.

Looking at her puzzled and disbelieving look, Mi Jia couldn't help laughing, pulled him over and walked to the side, and said, "I don't think it's fierce, I think you're cool and handsome." ”

Cheng Yue pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, whether it was true or not, but when such words came out of her mouth, he still had a sense of vanity when he heard it.

The two walked along the foot of the mountain for a long time, and when they saw that the sky was a little dark, they prepared to go to the compound.

At dinner in the evening, Cheng Shaohe said that he was going to go back tomorrow, and Wu Wenlan would also go back to S City with him, because he had a work relationship, and Wu Wenlan was going back for a re-examination.

Check your physical condition and come back next time when Mijia gives birth.

Mi Jia was in bed cleaning up the paintings she had painted this afternoon, and Cheng Yue was taking a shower in the bathroom when there was a knock on the door.

Mi Jia put the album in his hand aside, leaned on his waist and stepped forward to open the door, thinking it was Wu Wenqing, but it was Wu Wenlan who was standing at the door by some surprise.

"Mom." Mijia looked at her and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Wu Wenlan smiled at her, looked inside, and asked, "Cheng Yue is not here?" ”

Mija shook her head and said, "He's taking a shower." As he spoke, he turned sideways and moved out of the way, "Come in first, Cheng Yue is estimated to come out in a while." ”

Wu Wenlan shook her head and said, "No need, I just came here to bring this to you." As he spoke, he handed her a black scarf, which was usually knitted, without a little fancy style, just a simple scarf.

Mi Jia stretched out her hand to take it, looked at her and roughly guessed, and said, "It's for Cheng Yue?" ”

Wu Wenlan nodded, looked at the scarf and said, "I knitted it casually, and I have never given him anything for so many years." ”

Mi Jia held the scarf, looked at the expression on her face, thought for a moment and asked, "Why don't you give it to him yourself?" Give it to him personally, so that he can know her mind more directly.

Wu Wenlan shook her head and didn't explain much, only said, "You can help me hand it over to him." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Mi Jia closed the door and walked to the bed with a scarf, Cheng Yue happened to come out of the bathroom, looked at the scarf she was holding in her hand, and asked casually, "What is on your hand?" ”