"Eh, Brother Minglei, why are you here?" Chen Jian'an was a little surprised when he saw Yang Minglei.

"It's not like I'm thirsty and want to come and beg for a drink.

Yang Minglei lied expressionlessly, and before Chen Jian'an could react, he squeezed out of his original position and stood in front of Xiyue.

"Comrade Shen Xiyue, I haven't seen you for a long time.

Xiyue's gaze flashed from Yang Minglei, and then she couldn't take it off.

Xu is for the convenience of work, he only wears a pure white sleeveless vest today, and the light vest material can't cover his sturdy figure at all.

His muscles are very tight, in a form between exaggerated and unexaggerated, his arms are smooth, and the backs of his hands are full of raised cyan veins, which snake to the wrists and disappear.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a soldier, and only under such high-intensity training in the army can he create such a strong physique.

At this moment, Xiyue found that Yang Minglei had an injury on his shoulder, the injury seemed to be very new, it looked... It's like a gunshot wound.

"Comrade Yang Minglei, is the injury on your shoulder okay?"

Yang Minglei subconsciously covered the wound with his hand when he heard this, "It's okay, now I won't delay the activity."

That being said, there was still a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

"Host, in fact, Yang Minglei's gunshot wound is not very serious, he has always wanted to return to the army, but..."

Xiyue hurriedly asked when she heard this, "But what is it?" "

But Yang's mother doesn't want her son to die again..."

Yang's father went early, and Yang's mother raised the three children with hard work, but fortunately, the two sons were promising, and they both chose to join the army when they were just adults.

The subsidy treatment of the soldiers is very good, and with the support of the two brothers of the Yang family, the lives of Yang's mother and Yang Xiaomei are gradually getting better.

It's just that God didn't fulfill people's wishes, and Yang's eldest brother Yang Mingguang died in an accident, becoming a martyr and staying on the frontier forever.

Not long after that, Yang Minglei was also accidentally injured during a mission.

After learning the news, Yang's mother no longer dared to let her son stay in the army and forcibly let him be demobilized and return to the village, but Yang Minglei has always had a dream of serving the country in his heart, but he just didn't want to disobey his mother.

After listening to the introduction of the system, Xiyue's gaze at Yang Minglei also changed a little.

But in the eyes of others, she was fascinated by Yang Minglei, and she didn't want to take her eyes off her for a minute.

Chen Jian'an compared his muscles with Yang Minglei, and finally could only pout unwillingly, compared to him, he was indeed a little thin.

Towards noon, the weather was even hotter and muggy.

Bean-sized beads of sweat began to drip from Yang Minglei's forehead, and he unconsciously lifted the hem of his clothes to wipe the sweat on his face, and the well-defined abdominal muscles in his abdomen fell into Xiyue's eyes unexpectedly.

Almost instantly, Xiyue's face turned red from her neck to her head, and Zhao Qian blocked her sideways, staring at Yang Minglei with dissatisfied eyes.

"What are you going to do!"

"I just want to wipe my sweat."

Chen Jian'an finally thought about it, and looked at Yang Minglei with kindness in his eyes, but was full of vigilance, I really didn't expect him to hide this thought.

"System!Didn't you say that Yang Minglei has a righteous and upright personality, and he is the most unambiguous, why now..."

Is there a possibility, this is the courtship method of a straight man of steel?"

At this moment, Yang Minglei spoke again, "Comrade Shen Xiyue, do you have water there, I want to beg for water." "

It's like... Not much left. Xiyue shook the kettle, and the water in it had bottomed out.

"I drank all her water, Brother Minglei, I'll take you to my yard to drink well water, that well water is 'cool', and it is a good treatment for hot-headed people..."

Chen Jian'an said as he dragged Yang Minglei away as if he was half-tough, watching them gradually move away, Xiyue quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zhao Qian was holding a large leaf in her hand and waving it around, Xiyue was a little puzzled when she saw this, "Sister Qian, what are you doing here?"

"The smell of sweat on their bodies is too strong, I fan the air around me." Xiyue

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watering is really tiring, just a few days everyone is tired and can't straighten their waists, and the watering progress is naturally much slower.

Xiyue looked at Zhao Qian gritting her teeth and insisting on it in the ground, and finally couldn't bear it, so she picked up the bucket and walked to the ground to take the initiative to help her water it together.

"It's hot, Xiyue, you go to the shade of the tree and wait for a while, I'll finish watering this land right away!"

Zhao Qian thought that Xiyue couldn't wait, but the other party just tightened a small face and began to help her water it without saying a word.

"Xiyue..."

Hurry up and go home after watering, Xiaoguang is still waiting at home."

Zhao Qian's eyes were slightly red when she heard this, and she hummed heavily.

On this day, it was not until the sun was about to set that Zhao Qian finished watering all the ground that should be watered, and at this time Xiyue was so tired that she fell asleep under the tree.

Chen Jian'an approached cautiously, for fear of waking her up.

It also happened that the breeze blew, and a leaf was blown down on Xiyue's forehead, and the slight discomfort made her sigh in dissatisfaction, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Chen Jian'an slowly stretched out his hand, and the fingers of the people who usually do farm work more and more energetic were trembling slightly at this moment.

Holding the strange leaf in the palm of his hand, watching Xiyue's expression slowly soothe, his Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down.

"Chen Jian'an...!" There was a hint of hidden anger in the deliberately lowered voice.

Zhao Qian was far away and saw that Chen Jian'an kneeling beside Xiyue, his hand seemed to brush over her face, and even bent down and lowered his head in the end, his face getting closer and closer to Xiyue...

Zhao Qian was frightened, threw down the bucket in her hand and ran over, in order not to wake up Xiyue, she could only ask in a low voice.

Chen Jian'an opened his clenched palm, and there was a crumpled leaf lying inside, "There was a leaf that fell on Xiyue's face just now, and I just helped her take it down." "

Thanks, you're good to go.

Even though he knew that he was wrong to blame him, Zhao Qian still drove him away mercilessly.

Chen Jian'an knew that he was at a loss, so he glanced at her again and again, and then turned around and left.

Zhao Qian breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, she slowly walked to Xiyue's side and sat down, her hand gently stroked Xiyue's head without obeying the call, her fingertips gently slid through her hair, and stopped where Chen Jian'an had touched just now.

Her fingers were rough, Xiyue's skin was too delicate, and there were two more red marks on the other party's head as soon as she rubbed it twice, Zhao Qian lowered her eyes, not knowing what emotions were in her eyes.

Xu was her movements that disturbed the sleeping Xiyue, making her unconsciously raise her head to avoid the touch.

But the range of her movements was too large, Zhao Qian didn't notice it for a while, and her fingertips slipped and accidentally landed on Xiyue's lips.

The soft and soft touch was transmitted from her fingertips to her heart, and Zhao Qian's eyes became more and more bottomless....

"What are you doing?".

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