"Oh? Aren't you pissing me off?" Hu Feng raised his eyebrows.
Bai Zhi sliced: "It's funny, why should I be angry with you?"
"Because I am going to join the army, I can't continue to be with you, so you are angry and unhappy, because you are unhappy, so you don't want to pay attention to me, isn't it?"
Bai Zhi stopped the movements in his hand and immediately raised the volume: "Of course not, you think too much, is my Bai Zhi such a superficial person?"
She used to think that she was not the kind of superficial person. . .
Hu Feng smiled in his heart, stopped teasing her, stepped forward, squatted down beside her, and said in a low voice: "Girl, the barracks are not far from here, as long as I'm free, I will come back to see you."
Bai Zhi was overjoyed, but she pretended to be indifferent on her face: "Whatever you want, but if you are a soldier, if you are caught, will you be punished for deserting?"
Hu Feng followed her example and cut and said, "Cut-just a master like me, who can hold me?"
Bai Zhi laughed with a chuckle. This guy always has a handsome face and an unsmiling appearance. This suddenly makes him amused, which is also handy.
"You finally laughed. I haven't seen you smiling like this in ages." He wanted to reach out and touch her smiling face, but in the end he only touched the soft black hair on top of her head.
"Girl, take care of yourself and wait for me to come back."
His voice seemed to have magical power, penetrating all barriers and piercing straight into her heart.
She sighed, the smile on her face gradually faded, and she looked at his dark eyes seriously: "Hu Feng, no matter what you are going to do, no matter what you are going to do will succeed in the end, I hope you remember Live, in this northwest border, in this yellow camel village, we have always been waiting for you to come back, so in order not to let us down, you must be well, you must be well, you can’t get hurt, you can’t—don’t come back !"
He nodded heavily and held her soup-stained hand: "Okay!"
Their scorching palms pressed together, and a vague affection floated around the two of them.
At this moment, Hu Changlin and Zhao Lan entered the backyard from the front. Seeing this, they hurriedly pretended not to see them, and quietly retreated.
Bai Zhi withdrew her hand and blushed and said, "Why are you staying here? I'm leaving tomorrow. Why don't you pack your bags?"
Hu Feng pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand and squeezed her red and hot face, soft and soft, like a doughnut.
He got up and smoothed the wrinkles on his shirt, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'll pack up some things. I'll leave tomorrow morning. You don't have to give me away. I don't want to see your crying nose."
. . . . . .
The next morning, Hu Changlin sent Hu Feng to the entrance of the village, Zhao Lan was also there, Awu and his wife were also there, and even Ru'er came, but Bai Zhi was not there.
He muttered in his heart, what's the matter with this girl, he said he wouldn't let her send it, she really wouldn't send it
When Meng Nan left, she made dry food for the night in order to deliver him. When he left, not only did she not have dry food, but she didn't even show his face
The chief urged: "Well, it's almost time, we should start."
Those villagers who came together to send their relatives off were all blushing with tears in their eyes, holding the hands of their relatives reluctantly. It is hard to say whether there is a goodbye for this parting.
Zhao Su'e tugged at the sleeve of Zhao Lan next to her: "Aunt Lan, Azhi is really not coming?"