Chapter 91: Lovesickness overflows
"Yu Xiangyang!" The leader on duty who patrolled at night shot a flashlight on Xiang Yang's face, and he couldn't help but squint.
Seeing that Cheng Jingmo had closed his eyes again, he looked sleepy.
The leader lowered his voice and said, "Why don't you sleep so late?" You have this spirit to save for the competition to play well! β
"Yes!" Yu Xiangyang returned to his sleeper in a gray manner.
In mid-to-late August, the temperature in Nancheng is close to 40 degrees.
Yu Xiangnian almost never went out, and every day he either translated in his room, or went to Qiu Yang's house to discuss with Qiu Yang what words and sentences to use to elaborate, so as to more accurately express the meaning of the work.
Qiu Yang also went from not believing it at the beginning to being skeptical, and now he has completely believed that Yu Xiangnian can be fully qualified for the translation work.
I haven't seen her for more than a year, and the delicate and willful eldest lady has grown into a person who is down-to-earth, hard-working, and can calm down and do what she wants to do.
Qiu Yang was puzzled and relieved.
In more than half a month, Yu Xiangnian has translated more than 50,000 words of works and two press releases.
In his leisure time or before going to bed at night, Yu Xiangnian will also think of Cheng Jingmo.
It's a bit like a feeling of lovesickness, with a touch of sweetness and unspeakable sorrow.
In modern society, a phone call and a video may be able to alleviate this lovesickness, but here, she can't do anything.
Even, there is no way to know what Cheng Jingmo did.
This kind of lovesickness cannot be alleviated, but it is accumulating every day, like a bottle of water, accumulating a little every day, and there may be a day when it overflows.
It was the end of August when Yu Xiangnian and Cheng Jingmo met again.
That afternoon, she was quietly working in her room, and Yu Xiangyang's voice came from downstairs.
She was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she reacted that Yu Xiangyang was back!
Did Cheng Jingmo come?
She hurried out of the room and rushed downstairs, several stairs from the living room on the first floor, when she saw two tall figures.
Yu Xiangyang and Cheng Jingmo were still wearing military uniforms, military hats, and a big military backpack.
Yu Xiangyang held a child in one hand, Duoduo and Guangming, Cheng Jingmo held Xiaojie in his arms, and the three children cheered excitedly.
The four eyes were facing each other, and both of them had dark tides surging in their eyes, just looking at each other silently, and no one was willing to look away.
The long-accumulated lovesickness seemed to be about to overflow at this moment, and she had the urge to rush up and hug Cheng Jingmo.
Suddenly, Yu Xiangyang shouted at Yu Xiangnian, who was standing stupidly on the stairs, "Are you stupid? We're a little darker and thinner, and you can't even recognize it?! β
Yu Xiangnian sobered up a lot, first looked away, and glanced at Yu Xiangyang, "You are not only black and thin!" You're black and shiny! β
"Tsk!" Yu Xiangyang put down the two children, walked over and flicked Yu Xiangnian's head, "I'm your third brother, be respectful, especially in front of Cheng Jingmo!" β
Yu Xiangnian touched her head, and then noticed that she was dressed too ugly today.
An empty, large gray shirt was worn over the body, just thigh-length to the thighs.
This is her imitation of the T-shirt design, let Wang Hongxiang make it, the main one is cool.
The hair was tied back casually, loosely, and there were many broken hairs scattered on the temples, and there were a pair of slippers on the feet, and the thumbs were still moving.
I haven't seen her for so long, how can she appear in front of Cheng Jingmo like this?!
She was a little annoyed why she hadn't dressed up well today.
"I'll go up and change my clothes first."
After Yu Xiangnian went upstairs, Yu Xiangyang turned Cheng Jingmo's elbow, "Are you stupid?" β
Cheng Jingmo took his eyes off the stairs at this time, but Yu Xiangnian's long white and thin legs were still in his mind.
Today's Yu Xiangnian is another kind of beauty, casual and lazyΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·
Yu Xiangnian changed into a skirt and went downstairs, Cheng Jingmo and Yu Xiangyang had already put down the backpack on their shoulders and took off their hats.
The two of them are really thin and dark, the two of them are already thin, and their faces are even more angular at the moment.
Cheng Jingmo sat on the sofa, Xiaojie lay on his lap, and told him about the past few days.
When Yu Xiangnian walked over, he glanced at Cheng Jingmo, and just as Cheng Jingmo also raised his eyes to look at her, the two looked at each other and moved away at the same time.
In less than half an hour, the family members came home from work one after another.
Yu Jiashun was very restrained and didn't want to show his happiness, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes still betrayed him.
Yu Xiangyang waited for everyone to arrive before he began to tell about their situation during this time.
Cheng Jingmo lived up to expectations and once again won the first place in the overall competition, and also won three individual firsts, and Yu Xiangyang also won the other two individual firsts.
When he said this, Yu Xiangnian secretly gave a thumbs up to Cheng Jingmo beside him.
She didn't say a word, and that thumb was only raised for a second or two, but Cheng Jingmo felt that all his hard work was worth it!
Yu Jiashun endured and endured, and couldn't bear it anymore, so he simply couldn't bear it.
"Niannian, take out my bottle of special wine that has been treasured for eight years, and everyone have a drink."
The son and son-in-law won glory for the theater, and the army of the southern theater once again won the first place in the big competition.
Three joys are coming!
His face is brighter!
A must take two sips!
Yu Xiangnian poured a small cup for each of them.
Yu Jiashun raised his glass and sighed: "As a father, I am proud of you, and as a leader, I thank you for your hard work." Come! Let's take a sip! β
The liquor was spicy, and everyone took a sip and frowned.
After dinner, Zhao Ruozhu stayed at home tonight with Cheng Jingmo.
The reason is that their home has been unoccupied for so long and is full of dust. It's so late, and I have to go back to clean up, I've been tired for so many days, don't toss.
Cheng Jingmo looked at Yu Xiangnian, as if asking for her opinion.
Yu Xiangnian understood Zhao Ruozhu's thoughts, she didn't feel Cheng Jingmo before, and Zhao Ruozhu was all a matchmaker. Now I know that she has a little feeling for Cheng Jingmo, and she can't work harder to match.
Besides, what Zhao Ruozhu said is also true.
It's so late, I have to go back to clean up, too lazy to toss.
It's not like I haven't slept! Anyway, it's just sleeping!
"Let's stay here tonight." Yu Xiangnian said, "I'll go back and clean up tomorrow." β
The two returned to the house, and Yu Xiangnian went to take a bath.
Cheng Jingmo noticed that there were English books, dictionaries, pens, and a thick pile of manuscripts written by her on the desk.
The bed was still a mess, and the quilt was rolled up.
Yu Xiangnian came out of the shower and took out a set of pajamas from the closet and gave it to Cheng Jingmo, "You go take a bath first." β
This set of pajamas, Zhao Ruozhu prepared it when the two got married, and these two times finally came in handy.
With the experience of sleeping together last time, this night, the two tacitly lay on the same bed.