
“It's sweet.” Lu Zhanke said seriously.
He did not seem to be lying, so Ai Changhuan did not doubt him either. He put down the knife and bit the peach big. When the peach juice filled his mouth, Ai Changhuan's face turned sharp, and his expression changed.
"Woo hoo !!!" Ai Changhuan sobbed and immediately jumped up from his seat. After finding the trash can, he couldn't wait to spit out the peaches.
He picked up a water bottle and rinsed a few times before stopping. Peaches are really acidic. He felt his teeth as soft as marshmallows because of that, and those molars would be eroded.
"You……." He pointed at Lu Zhanke and wanted to complain, only to be choked by the sour taste in his mouth, coughing nonstop.
Seeing him in such unease, Lu Zhanke immediately laughed, schadenfreude on his face.
Ai Changhuan stomped in anger, "You're a liar!"
The peach was obviously sour, but he still said it was sweet, which caused him to bite it so big, almost making it half dead.
“Oh. Maybe..just a small piece tastes sweet, while a big bite tastes sour.” Lu Zhanke even analyzed it seriously, but this analysis was just like sophistication in every way.
Ai Changhuan was silent. He did it intentionally to play it. He will ignore it forever.
Standing still in the corner, Ai Changhuan swore that if Lu Zhanke did not apologize, he would completely ignore her forever.
Seeing Ai Changhuan get angry, Lu Zhanke was a little regretful. Inevitably he wanted to tease her when she looked at him in low spirits.
"Changhuan ..." Lu Zhanke compromised first.
Ai Changhuan turned his back on him, motionless, determined not to forgive him!
“Changhuan... I'm thirsty.” Lu Zhanke said in a bad voice, trying to attract Ai's attention.
Ai Changhuan was not fooled. He knew that Lu Zhanke's body was already much better, and it was easy for him to drink his own water.
Finding that Ai Changhuan had no intention to respond, Lu Zhanke was anxious, racking his brain on how to persuade him.
That was really awkward. He had little experience persuading girls, and he did not know what to say after a joke to ease the atmosphere.
"Changhuan.i..." He meant to apologize, but he couldn't say it anyway.
As a result, there is no communication between the two until bedtime.
One lay on the bed and thought about what to do, the other lay facing the wall and wondered why he was not apologizing. "Didn't he know he was doing something wrong?"
After dinner, Lu Zhanke prepared to brush his teeth and sleep.
Since it was a special ward, there were toilets and private bathrooms here.
Lu Zhanke was awkward in acting. Ai Changhuan helped her into the bathroom. He squeezed out the toothpaste and prepared water so that Lu would not have to bend over.
Lu Zhanke's left hand rested on Ai Changhuan's shoulder. He stood firm with his strength, and brushed his teeth with his right hand without a thought. He secretly peeked at Ai Changhuan from the mirror, but Ai Changhuan hummed whenever he met her gaze, and then quickly turned his head.
Lu Zhanke was anxious, and he did not want to reveal it, however, his brushing movements were clearly slower than usual.
Most of his strength settled on Ai Changhuan, so if he stood a little longer, Ai Changhuan's legs would become sore. Seeing Lu Zhanke brushing his teeth for a long time, Ai Changhuan could not help but urge him, “Are you done? "
"Good." Lu Zhanke hurriedly said, then waited for Ai Changhuan to wash his face. Since he was going to hurt his chest when he raised his hand, Ai Changhuan helped him at all times.
Ai Changhuan twisted the towel, tiptoed and wiped Lu Zhanke's face.
Lu Zhanke lowered his eyes, looking at Ai Changhuan who was trying to help him wash his face. He stared, but suddenly laughed, "Changhuan ... Can we always be like this?
Ai Changhuan rolled her eyes, wondering what the meaning of "this". He wants to trick her into eating sour peaches again?
Not receiving an answer, Lu Zhanke sighed, and raised his right hand gently, helping Ai Changhuan tidy up the hair beside his ear. Then he said, “When we're all old, can we help each other like this? I'm helping you scratch, and you're helping me to wash my face. You call me Laotou (parent), I call your Laoban (old wife). We're counting on each other, but I'll still be nice to you, just like when I was younger, okay?”
Ai Chang twisted the area on her waist, “Treat me like that now. Not to mention the future when you grow old, who knows if you will chase me away when you see the young beauty. But say it clearly, only I can kick you, and you can't kick me.”
Seeing Ai Changhuan finally talking to him, Lu Zhanke was relieved, but said helplessly: "How dare I kick you, you are my queen, I can only be ..."
“What's all?”
“Remember to be thoughtful.” Ai Changhuan's anger finally reduced by half when he heard these words. "But don't think this matter has passed, you should apologize to me."
Lu Zhanke froze, knowing that it was always difficult for him to apologize, unless he did make a mistake. But teasing his own wife? Is this also called the wrong thing?
"Um .. I'm too tired to stand up ..." Lu Zhanke moved and said that he wanted to lie down on the bed. To prove that what he said was true, he also frowned from time to time.
So, Ai Changhuan trusted him again foolishly, hurriedly helped him lie down on the bed, and asked with a worried expression, “How are you feeling? Does the wound hurt? Do you need to call a doctor? ”
"It's okay," said Lu Zhanke, who was lying on the bed, and immediately smiled. "Okay, it's late, let's go to bed."
He said so when he pulled the blanket.
Ai Changhuan finally replied, “You ... you .. Don't pretend! You haven't apologized! Wake up!"
“...” Lu Zhanke ear closing.
"Lu Zhanke!" Ai Chang was exasperated, and the creaking of the alveolus crackled.
Lu Zhanke was afraid that he was really angry, so he had to show up and say gently, "I love you."
“...” Ai Changhuan freezes. Alright, he admitted that this sentence was much more deadly than apologizing, so he immediately rushed there, his face flushed red and white.
Lu Zhanke raised his eyebrows proudly, then closed his eyes and started sleeping.
This hooligan even knew how to count, but he was tolerant, so he let go this time.
Half a month later, Lu Zhanke finally got out of the hospital and returned to the army for another week's rest.
Both Pei Mu and Song Shizhang came to pick up Lu Zhanke from the hospital. Du Yucheng did not come because he had to train all the recruits.
On the road, Pei Mu told them that in order to reward this act, the boss agreed to hold a celebratory party at the same time at the Mid-Autumn Festival.
“It has been a long time for us to hold such a boisterous event,” Song Shizhang said with emotion, “I remember the last party was held three years ago. It was held with an art troupe. Oh, those women are so beautiful, even now whenever I remember them, I can't help but drool.”
Pei Mu laughed, "What are you drooling about, it's someone else's wife. If you really like it, you should also find those who are not married. If the girl agrees, you can get married."
Song Shizhang rubbed his hands, “I met a girl at that time, and the girl liked me very much at first, but after a while, problems arose. The people in the art troupe were full of literature and art, and I didn't understand it at all. I just want to fall asleep when I hear him talk. Then, the girl thought that I was not highly educated and said that she could not communicate with me, and we broke up. Do you think I did something wrong? ”
Pei Mu shook his head helplessly, "I told you, learn some cultural knowledge. You can't blame anyone else if you can't find a wife."
Song Shizhang is very sad, “If you let me read military strategies and tactics, I will definitely read them. I don't get tired of reading it day and night, but I don't want to read any romantic stories. I think marriage is 'You like me and I like you'. And they get a marriage certificate when they love each other. As for that romantic surprise, everything farts. I was so busy all day, how could I have time to do those things? "
Pei Mu was silent. "Old Song, pay attention, don't you see Changhuan is still here?"
Song Shizhang turned to Ai Changhuan, who was sitting in the back seat, gestured, and said with a smile, "Sorry for that, I always talk like this, which might make you laugh."
Ai Changhuan quickly replied, “Nothing, nothing. Brother Song is so easy, I think it's fine. ”
She also praised him, but in truth it was just to be polite.
But Song Shizhang took it seriously, his eyes twinkled and he said, “Hei, Changhuan, do you have any unmarried friends? How about introducing it to me?”
Ai Changhuan did not expect that he would let her introduce someone to him so straightforwardly, but it was rather embarrassing for a while, "This, I'll introduce you. Just hang. “
Song Shizhang did not feel Ai Changhuan's shame, and continued, “What are you waiting for? I just got the ideal. The friend you brought last time was very nice. I think he seems interested in me. I'd like to thank you if you can help. ”
As soon as Song Shizhang's words were spoken, Ai Changhuan did not know how to keep smiling. She really wanted to ask, “Why did you see that Ji Xingfan is also so interested in you? He didn't even mention it once! Introducing you to her will end the friendship between me and her!”
But this cannot be said directly. Ai Changhuan could only dodge, "She ... she told me that she doesn't want to get married this fast, at least after turning 35."
"Thirty-five years?" Song Shizhang was wide-eyed. "No no No. It's too late. Can a girl get married so old?"
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