The car drove for five or six minutes and stopped at the entrance of a Cantonese-style morning tea shop with simple decoration.
Li Jiao, like a little ostrich, followed Zhang Jiuling into a private room, not daring to speak along the way.
"That's all."
Zhang Jiuling handed the menu to the waiter, who smiled and nodded.
"OK, just a second."
After saying that, he backed out.
Li Jiao sat on the seat, watching her nose and mouth and her heart, and touched the coat on her legs. It suddenly occurred to me that the clothes had not been returned to Zhang Jiuling.
"Instructor, your clothes."
Saying that, Li Jiao stood up and started to unbutton her waist. Just untied the knot and wanted to pass it to someone. Suddenly a slender and powerful hand stretched out.
White and well-defined, it was pressed against the clothes, which formed a sharp contrast with the green clothes.
Li Jiao raised her head, Zhang Jiuling looked pale, her thinned lips were pale pink, he looked at her and opened his mouth.
"Cover well."
The voice is a little slow, a little low. Clear and soft finish, it sounds good, it feels like a good silky satin on satin.
Li Jiao instantly felt that her ears were pregnant, and she sat back in her seat, obediently putting her clothes on her lap.
The wide coat covered her legs completely. There is a faint smell of him on the clothes, like a kind of sandalwood fragrance, which is cold, very calm, and makes people feel very reassured.
Clothes were covering her legs, like he was protecting her.
Li Jiao pursed her lips and was secretly happy.
The food came quickly, horseshoe cakes, shrimp dumplings. Intestinal powder, wontons, carrot cake... The color is attractive, and the aroma of gluttonous worms wafts throughout the house.
smell good…
Zhang Jiuling got up, reached out and filled a bowl of preserved egg lean meat porridge from the white porcelain porridge bowl, glutinous fragrant millet, light blue preserved egg crushed, pink minced meat, and the bowl was decorated with a little green onion.
The strong fragrance wafted into her nostrils, and she was placed in front of Li Jiao by those slender and powerful hands.
"Try it, the preserved egg and lean meat porridge is very well cooked."
"Okay," Li Jiao nodded, "Thank you, instructor."
Zhang Jiuling sat back in his seat, turned slightly sideways, put one hand on the back of the chair and the other on the table, slightly bent, with distinctly prominent knuckles and slender fingers. In the indifferent and cold aura, there is a faint hint of laziness and arrogance.
For a moment, Li Jiao felt that he was especially like a noble and arrogant son in the capital, with Erlang's legs crossed, his eyes raised lightly, and he stared at everything, as if he didn't care about anything.
The troubled little brother ran to him and shouted insults. And he just glanced lazily, his thin lips lightly opened, and he uttered a word coldly.
"kill."
Extremely disdainful, extremely arrogant!
"Don't like it?"
The little girl in front of her didn't move, but kept staring at him. Zhang Jiuling frowned slightly, thinking that she didn't like porridge.
Li Jiao snapped back to her senses, waved her hand, and explained.
"No no."
After speaking, he quickly put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth and smiled.
“It was delicious and delicious.”
Zhang Jiuling put down the hand on the back of the chair, turned around, and brought a plate of shrimp dumplings in a bamboo cage. The snow-white and transparent dough was wrapped with pink big shrimp, and placed it in front of Li Jiao.
"Try the shrimp dumplings, the signature here?"
When he said this, his voice was low, a little hoarse, and had a faint Beijing accent, which sounded very nice.
Li Jiao glanced at the person. Zhang Jiuling's voice sounded a little tired. He said he was here for breakfast, but he didn't move his chopsticks.
She put down the spoon and looked at the person, "Instructor, you didn't rest last night, okay? Why do you feel tired?"
When the little girl spoke, her voice was soft and timid, and her big wet eyes looked at you with concern.
Zhang Jiuling's heart softened suddenly, the coldness on the corners of his brows and eyes subsided, and there was a touch of gentleness.
Explained: "I had something to do last night, and I didn't rest. It's okay, I'm not tired."
I had something to do and didn't have time to sleep last night, but I called someone out early in the morning and didn't care if they had time.
Li Jiao's long eyelashes drooped down, blinking, suddenly feeling a little guilty.
Seeing that she had finished speaking, the little girl suddenly felt a little depressed, and Zhang Jiuling knew that she should feel guilty.
He opened his mouth, and said indifferently, "How about you, did you sleep well last night?"
"Me? I'm fine," Li Jiao raised her head, answered her eyes, and murmured again.
"There are mosquitoes, and I am too excited to fall asleep."
Last night, the window was not closed, and several large mosquitoes flew in Li Jiao's room. She spent the first half of the night fighting mosquitoes, and the second half didn't fall asleep because she wanted to see Zhang Jiuling.
It was dawn, and I slept in a daze for more than an hour.
She thought she spoke very quietly, but she didn't know that Zhang Jiuling heard it all, and the curvature of the corner of her mouth rose slightly.
After this interruption, Li Jiao felt that Zhang Jiuling's mood was much better. Therefore, she also curved the corners of her mouth, smiling so that her eyebrows were curved, her teeth were bright, and her two small dimples were sweet and charming.
"Drink porridge first." Zhang Jiuling said.
"it is good."
Li Jiao looked at the unmoved tableware and chopsticks in front of Zhang Jiuling again and asked.
"Instructor, don't you have breakfast?"
Zhang Jiuling leaned back on the chair again, lazily, with one hand on the back of the chair, sitting like a lazy bei Jing paralyzed.
Squinting his long and narrow eyes, he seemed to be about to fall asleep.
His voice was deep and slow, "No appetite."
For some reason, Li Jiao felt that Zhang Jiuling was like a small-tempered child who refused to eat because of her anger.
wow~
So cute, I really want to sit down to death...
No, I really want to hug him!
…
After eating and leaving the morning tea shop, there are more people on the street, the uncles and aunts buying vegetables, the sanitation workers cleaning the streets, and the children running around with the little red flags on their faces...
Zhang Jiuling stood at the door, with crisp clothes and a straight posture. In the still dark sky, his back was cold and silent, like a person from the world standing alone in the heaven and earth.
Few strokes, outline the outline, as if to ride the wind away.
He is holding a mobile phone in his right hand, making a call.
Li Jiao didn't understand what she said. After hanging up, Zhang Jiuling turned around.
Looking at her, he said, "Want to see the flag raising?"
By the way, it's eleven today. Because of the 70th anniversary of the National Day this year, Nanshi attaches great importance to it. It has been heard before that there will be a grand flag-raising ceremony in the central square.
The central square is also the heart of Nanshi. There is a street in front of it, also called Chang'an Avenue, a broad avenue. The city hall, police department, courthouse, etc. are all nearby.
The flag-raising ceremony of Mu came, and the central square was already crowded with people. Chang'an Avenue was emptied, and there were no cars on the spacious avenue. People stood on both sides, shoulder to shoulder, looking forward to the small military parade and flag raising ceremony for a while.
Li Jiao and Zhang Jiuling stood in the crowd, and after a while, the ceremony began.
A group of people in military uniforms came, tall and straight, with strong steps. The main flag-bearer is in front of the left, the deputy is in front of the right, and the two flag-guards at the back come with the brightly colored national flag in the center.
The audience was suddenly silent and standing.
"Raise the flag!"
"Play the national anthem!"
"All stand and pay attention!"
"… "
The solemn and dignified movement sounded, and everyone present stood solemnly, respecting this sacred admiration, silently watching the national flag rise, raising their necks little by little.
My country, my mother, wish you a happy seventieth anniversary!
When the bright flag was raised to the highest point, Zhang Jiuling turned her head and looked at the person beside her. The little girl was looking at the flag intently, her face was quiet, beautiful and serious.
He slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, turned his head, looked at the brightly colored national flag, and stared deeply.
In the first half of my life, I was loyal to the country, and in the second half of my life, I will also be loyal to the country.
In the past, I never had the heart to retreat. Ah Zhong, I love you, and I would like to defend the peace of the motherland with my life and my whole heart.
Ah Zhong, I love you and respect you.
Today, I have a girl I like, and I want to be the first to introduce it to you and apply to you.
In the future, my whole heart, I want to give half of my heart to the girl I love.
In the future, I will be loyal to the country and love her.
…
The flag-raising ceremony ended, and the military parade began.
The azure air force, the navy with white waves, the army with green pine branches, a well-trained team came to us in a unified pace, powerful and sonorous.
All three armies are invincible!
In the sky, two small planes were even hired to play paintballs, whirring past.
"Bang bang" a few times, colorful smoke bloomed in the sky, colorful.
"Oh-"
On the ground, a group of seven or eight-year-old children cheered. A small bright red flag is attached to his face.
On Chang'an Street, when an army unit passed by, Li Jiao saw many familiar faces among the group of people with sharp eyes.
Next door are the instructor Liuzi who speaks Sichuan dialect in class 2, the fat instructor in class 13, and there are many, many familiar people.
"Instructor, they..."
Li Jiao pointed to someone and asked Zhang Jiuling.
"They are going to participate in this military parade." Zhang Jiuling said.
The military region to which Liuzi and others belonged is in Beishi, and this time they came to Nanshi for military training, which was also a request from NTU. "
By the way, on the 11th, the Nanshi government also invited them to participate in this military parade.
Li Jiao turned her gaze back to the center of Chang'an Avenue, where the instructors who usually talk and laugh with them would be joking with them.
At this moment, each of them has a serious temperament and extraordinary heroism.
They stood in the center of Chang'an Avenue, enjoying the attention of thousands of people. But she could only stand in the crowd and silently pay attention to them.
The distance seems to be getting farther all of a sudden.
Li Jiao turned her head and looked at Zhang Jiuling next to her, a look of loneliness appeared in her eyes.
Instructor, will be like her, farther and farther away...
After watching the military parade, the two turned out of Chang'an Avenue and walked into a small street with few people. The plane trees were planted on both sides of the street, covering the sky and the sun, and it was cool and quiet.
Thinking about what happened just now, Li Jiao kept silent all the way, and walked with her head down.
She couldn't imagine what the days without Zhang Jiuling would be like in the future.
I don't know if you feel that way. It was the kind of voice that said in his heart as soon as he saw him, "I think it's him!"
Li Jiao wasn't sure what kind of feelings she had for Zhang Jiuling, she just had a good impression, or liked it.
She was actually afraid that she was only admiring Zhang Jiuling for a while.
However, the days after passing the change of instructors. While Li Jiao felt sad, she also knew one thing.
She likes Zhang Jiuling, not because he is the infatuation of the instructor, not a temporary worship.
She likes him because he is Zhang Jiuling. So, she likes him!
She is not sure about Zhang Jiuling's current feelings for her, but Li Jiao is clearly sure that she likes Zhang Jiuling!
I like it very much, I like it very much!
It's the kind of love that will make you sad if you don't see him in the future!
In the days to come, she will see Zhang Jiuling every day!
she thinks… …
together with him!
"Instructor."
Li Jiao turned around abruptly, looking like she couldn't calm down her excitement.
He raised his head and looked at the person with big watery eyes, like a pool of soft water, clear and clean.
She spoke, remarkably firm.
"Instructor, no matter where you go in the future, I will be with you!"
Li Jiao spoke very seriously and firmly. While Zhang Jiuling felt moved, she also felt a little helpless.
This little girl, why does she always think that he is leaving.
Li Jiao still looked at him fixedly, with her small head raised and her big eyes puffed up, a bit like a little goldfish.
Zhang Jiuling gently pulled the corner of her mouth, raised her hand, and rubbed her head.
The tone was helpless and there was a touch of unspeakable tenderness.
"I never seem to say I'm leaving."
"what?"
Li Jiao was stunned, what does this mean, did she understand something wrong before
The little girl was stunned, Zhang Jiuling leaned over slightly, her eyes were level with hers, the dark eyes were deep and quiet, and there was a touch of softness in them.
The voice sank, and the sound quality was pleasant and cold, like a mountain spring flowing slowly by the ear.
"Little girl, your language is not very good."
"Don't you understand what I said before?"
words, what words
Li Jiao was stunned by Zhang Jiuling's sudden approach. He leaned down and looked at her with long eyelashes. Those cold and black eyes seemed to be about to see through her.
Li Jiao's face turned red.
At the same time, I frantically asked myself, what did the instructor say to me
"Instructor, after the military training, can I still see you?"
"Twilight and morning."
"Instructor, can you tell me where you are going after your military training? I want to find you."
"You don't have to find me."
"I will come."
"This is not a mission, it is my request."
"..."
In an instant, these words were all mixed together. With a "ding", Li Jiao came up with an answer in her mind.
However, she couldn't believe it.
"Instructor, you... I... "
She looked at the man and stammered in disbelief.
Zhang Jiuling straightened up, looked at her and said.
"Little girl, you are right."
"Language comprehension is finally right once."
"Ah," Li Jiao still couldn't believe it, "Instructor, you... you... do you... also like me... do you... "
The more she talked, the less confident she became, and finally she was almost silent.
Zhang Jiuling raised her eyebrows slightly and said.
"I like you, is it ashamed that your voice is so small."
"Also, little girl. It's not that I like you too, but..."
"I only like you."
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