A week passed, and Shu Xin got the letter early, knowing that Mu Jianyun and they would come back this morning, and they would wait at the dock early.

After waiting for more than an hour, he only glanced at it hurriedly, and before he could speak, Mu Jianyun was called away by the regiment commander again, saying that he was going to be transferred to represent the Hai Provincial Military Region to participate in the military district competition on Army Day, and he might have to leave today.

Shu Xin hurriedly went home to help him pack his luggage, went to Li Xiaohua to buy two tender chickens, made pepper and saliva chicken ice in the refrigerator, and went to the backyard to pick a lot of cucumbers and small tomatoes.

The conditions on the ship are limited, and he can basically only eat dehydrated vegetables and canned meat, Mu Jianyun has lost a lot of weight visibly with the naked eye, and his cheeks are sunken, which can make Shu Xin feel distressed.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock in the evening that Mu Jianyun arrived home, the lights had been turned off in the house, and a cluster of warm yellow candles flickered on and off, as soon as he pushed the door open, Shu Xin on the sofa was awakened, Mu Jianyun walked quickly in front of her and asked softly.

"Why don't you go back to the house and sleep?"

She had just woken up, still a little ignorant, with big apricot eyes blinking, like a supple little milk cat.

It's just that this little milk cat obviously doesn't sleep honestly, the loose army green short sleeves on his body are crooked, and most of his fragrant shoulders are exposed, revealing slender collarbones and white skin.

Stared at by his aggressive gaze, Shu Xin was a little embarrassed, lowered his head and said,

"Your surprise I received..."

Mu Jianyun chuckled, his forehead against her forehead, and she was not allowed to bow her head again.

"Do you like it?"

His voice was a little vague, and his heart skipped a beat, and he nodded gently.

"Yes! Like! I especially like it! ”

A soft wind blew, and Shuxin's head was much clearer, so he remembered something, and hurriedly said,

"By the way, didn't you say you had to leave today? I've packed your bags for you, can you see if there's anything missing? ”

Mu Jianyun looked at the open suitcase on the coffee table, several ironed military uniforms, training uniforms, underwear and socks and various toiletries were neatly sorted and neatly packed.

Comfortable and said,

"I also made pepper sesame chicken, which is in the refrigerator, you shouldn't have eaten yet, right?"

As he spoke, he was about to get up and go to the refrigerator, but he was ripped off by Mu Jianyun and pointed to the army green short-sleeved shirt on her body.

"There's still something missing..."

"Ah, this one is pilling, isn't it a long time since I stopped wearing it, I loaded it for you this year's new one..."

Shu Xin blinked in confusion.

At night, she was bored waiting for her, so she cleaned up at home, afraid of soiling her clothes, so she picked out a T-shirt that Mu Jianyun didn't wear and put it on casually.

His T-shirt was long, and she didn't wear any other pants underneath, and her slender white thighs dangled in front of his eyes so unguardedly.

Mu Jianyun hugged her slender waist, with a little depth in his eyes, and his thin lips opened lightly,

"What you want to wear..."

"That's... Then I'll change..."

Shu Xin was almost burned by his burning eyes, and before he could speak, the man's arms had already penetrated through the hem of his T-shirt.

"I'll help you..."

The T-shirt was loose, and he stretched it out inch by inch very easily, and she subconsciously stretched her arms upward.

The loose, light T-shirt covered her head, and his tiny kisses extended down from her collarbone.

I haven't seen each other for almost half a month, and I feel a little unbearable, and I unconsciously make some indescribable sounds.

Mu Jianyun listened happily, saw that the skin of her collarbone was red, knew that she was shy, and did not force her to lift her T-shirt.

Just stretched out his big hand, grabbed her slender waist, dragged her back, and carried her to the bedroom.

Maybe it's because his eyes and lips are covered, and he feels a lot less comfortable shame, and he is also fierce.

She only felt like a dying fawn, gnawed and torn apart by a lone wolf, her bones and blood seemed to be dismantled, and her soul floated up to the clouds in a daze.

I don't know how long it took before he finally stopped, a trace of moonlight hit her eyelids, shaking so badly, it turned out that he helped her take off her T-shirt.

He kissed her on the lips gently, she was tossed enough, remembering how much she begged him just now and refused to stop, she couldn't help but bite his tongue lightly.

He laughed, his voice like a spring hitting a stone, and reached out to brush away the wet hair from her forehead.

"It's a pity that there is no time..."

Comfortably raised his eyes to see the clock hanging on the wall, it was already 12:45, the rest time was two hours, and it was a five-minute drive from here to the dock.

She forced herself to get up and go to the refrigerator to help Mu Jianyun get saliva chicken, but he pressed him to the bed, fetched water and took a towel.

"I'll do it myself, you go clean up, remember to bring the saliva chicken!"

Mu Jianyun responded, went outside to wash up briefly, and changed into a clean military uniform.

After cleaning up comfortably, seeing that he put the saliva chicken on, he reluctantly helped him straighten his collar, and suddenly thought of the A3 ship selection that Song Lin told her before.

"Are you..."

Mu Jianyun suddenly put down his luggage and walked to the house in a hurry.

"Wait a minute..."

Shu Xin thought that he had forgotten to take something again, but when he turned around, he saw that he had carefully packed the army green T-shirt he was wearing just now into the suitcase.

What is he doing with this? Not serious!

Her face turned red all at once.

"What did you just want to ask?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Zhang's urging voice came from outside the courtyard gate, and Shu Xin thought about it but didn't ask, after all, he couldn't be late.

In the jeep, Mu Jianyun took out the T-shirt and took a deep breath of the coconut fragrance that belonged to her, and couldn't help but feel worried.

It had only been two weeks since they had been apart, and he was already thinking that she was going crazy.

If he really agreed to be separated for at least a year, would he really be able to bear it?

......

Entering August, it was already dog days, the weather was frighteningly hot, and it was going to sweat when I walked a few steps casually, but I didn't expect it to be about to open when Huaning Dim Sum Shop opened, but it rained heavily for several days.

It lasted exactly until the end of the night before the opening, and the weather was particularly pleasant the next day.

Shu Xin has been living at Aunt Li's house for the past two days, and the opening day is Saturday, Uncle Li and his wife and Wei Xiaoqing's mother and daughter accompanied Shu Xin to the dim sum shop early in the morning.

When they arrived, Han Jinzhi, Yu Qianqian, and Ye Lingling had already arrived, and the four of them and the seven or eight military wives who were busy inside and outside the store were all wearing modified Hanfu.

This is Shu Xin specially found Hangzhou Yunshang Pavilion master custom-made, not a complicated and gorgeous style, but a short dress, the top is wide white short flying sleeves, and the pants are bean green wide-leg pants.

It's comfortable and cool, and it's easy to get to work.

The advertising list for the opening of the dim sum shop has been distributed throughout Huaning County for three days, and at eight o'clock in the morning, the surroundings are already densely packed with people.

Different from the lively and festive when the photo studio opened, the dim sum shop here focuses on the ancient style, and does not invite a lion dance team and a gong and drum band.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Ye Lingling, who was wearing two festive buns, stood on the platform on the second floor of the dim sum shop with a gong in her hand.

"Bell, bell..."