Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

After hearing this compliment, Wang Xiaoxiao became even more embarrassed. She tilted her body so that he could see more clearly. She pointed at the painting and said, "I always feel that I can't paint how you feel?"

"Huh?" Seeing that her tilted movements were a little uncomfortable, Chu Xingchen directly pulled up a stool, stretched out his hand to help her, and let her lean on his shoulder.

She muttered: "You are much prettier in person than in this painting." After saying this, she wanted to turn around to compare, but when she turned around, she realized that the two of them were so close. She was leaning against him, and his eyes were not looking at her at all. He didn't put it on the painting, but looked down at her.

Wang Xiaoxiao stared at him for a while, feeling that the temperature around her was slowly rising. She moved her lips nervously, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.

Chu Xingchen's eyes slid down from her eyebrows, and finally fell on her lips, and he couldn't help but kiss her.

The moment his lips fell, she closed her eyes subconsciously, and her submissive look made his heart tremble a few times.

The gentle and lingering kiss makes people fall involuntarily and become addicted.

Then at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

The two people hugging each other were awakened instantly. Wang Xiaoxiao blushed and reached out to push Chu Xingchen.

Chu Xingchen took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to hit someone, let go of the person in his arms, and turned to open the door.

Yang Xiangdong outside the door looked at Chu Xingchen's constipated expression and was stunned for a moment: "What's going on?"

Chu Xingchen was really fed up with this guy who suddenly knocked on the door. He replied with a straight face: "It's okay."

Then asked: "What are you doing here?"

Yang Xiangdong got down to business: "Political Commissar Zhang wants you to go to his office."

Chu Xingchen nodded and asked, "Do you know what it is?"

Yang Xiangdong shook his head: "I don't know." He had just finished his shift and was walking back. When he passed the political commissar's office, he was stopped by the political commissar and asked him to leave a message. As for what happened, he really didn't ask.

"Okay, I understand." After Chu Xingchen said that, he closed the courtyard door ruthlessly.

Yang Xiangdong outside the door scratched his head and muttered: "What happened to Lao Chu tonight? Why does he feel so dissatisfied with his desires?"

Chu Xingchen...

He turned around and went back to the house and said to Wang Xiaoxiao: "The political commissar is looking for me. I'll go take a look first. If you feel sleepy, go and rest. You don't have to wait for me." As he said this, he quickly put on his military uniform and walked out.

Wang Xiaoxiao also heard what Yang Xiangdong said outside the door, and she said "Okay".

After sending him out and watching him walk away, Wang Xiaoxiao looked away, packed up his things, and turned to wash up.

After coming out of the bathroom, Chu Xingchen hadn't come back yet, and she wasn't sleepy either, so she sat in the living room reading a book and waiting for him.

Chu Xingchen jogged all the way to Political Commissar Zhang's office.

The dedicated political commissar Zhang was still dealing with the folders. When he saw Chu Xingchen coming, he closed the files on the table, waved his hand for him to sit down, took out a file from the drawer and handed it to him: "Xiao Chu, you go to this meeting. Down".

Chu Xingchen took the document and replied: "Yes, political commissar."

Political Commissar Zhang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Go back and clean up quickly. Time is tight. Let's leave early tomorrow morning."

Chu Xingchen nodded: "Okay."

After leaving the political commissar's office, he went directly to his own office, sat at his desk, and carefully read through the documents.

After reading the above contents one by one and remembering the key points, he locked the files in the cabinet and turned around and walked back.

When Chu Xingchen arrived home, he felt warm in his heart when he saw Wang Xiaoxiao still sitting in the living room waiting for him.

Wang Xiaoxiao heard the door open and turned around to see Chu Xingchen walking in from the outside. She put down the book in her hand, got up and ran to him: "Are you back?"

Chu Xingchen nodded, and then said: "Xiaoxiao, I'm going on a mission tomorrow."

Wang Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Is it dangerous?"

"no".

"That's good. What time will we leave tomorrow morning?"

Chu Xingchen thought for a while and said: "Time is a little tight, I have to leave at five o'clock at the latest."

Wang Xiaoxiao raised her wrist and looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock. She urged: "Then go and have a rest."

"it is good".

Before going to bed, Wang Xiaoxiao went to the kitchen to make some noodles, planning to make some breakfast for Chu Xingchen tomorrow morning.

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The next day, before dawn, Wang Xiaoxiao heard a rustling sound coming from the living room. She resisted her sleepiness and got up, opened the door and walked out.

Chu Xingchen was packing his things. When he saw her coming out in a daze, he paused: "Did I disturb you?"

Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head: "No." He looked down at the time and saw that it was still around four o'clock.

I turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up briefly. I felt much more awake. I wiped my face and hurried to the kitchen.

After Chu Xingchen packed up his things, he came out and saw the little woman busy in the kitchen.

She was facing him sideways, looking down at something, concentrating on something.

This warm scene suddenly moved him.

Maybe she noticed his gaze, and Wang Xiaoxiao also turned her eyes. There was a faint smile on her face. When her eyes touched him, the smile in her eyes became stronger.

"Are things packed?"

Her soft and waxy voice sounded in the quiet night, with a hint of warmth.

The corners of Chu Xingchen's lips curled up, "It's ready," and he walked to the kitchen.

He sat at the stove and helped light the fire.

Wang Xiaoxiao made a very simple breakfast, steamed buns and porridge, mixed with two cold dishes.

After it was done, she asked Chu Xingchen to eat first. She simply made a few egg pancakes in the kitchen, mixed two new cold dishes and put them in the lunch box. After packing, she took them to the living room and handed them to Chu Xingchen: "You can eat these things when you are hungry for a while."

With a smile in his eyes, Chu Xingchen nodded and said, "Okay."

Wang Xiaoxiao thought for a while, then went back to the house, took some beef jerky, pork jerky, and biscuits from the space, removed the packaging, wrapped it in oil paper, took it out and handed it to him: "My mother packed these for me when I left. You take it with you to eat on the road."

Chu Xingchen put everything into his bag with a smile in his eyes. Looking at the woman who had gotten up early in the morning to work for him, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to put her in his arms and warned: "You are fine at home alone. If If you have any questions, just go to Yang Xiangdong or Political Commissar Zhang."

Wang Xiaoxiao put her arms around his waist and nodded: "I understand."

"If you don't want to cook anymore, go to the cafeteria or eat in a restaurant. Keep your money and tickets in the cabinet I told you last time. Don't save money and eat well."

"it is good".

"Don't be too tired for the day. If you're bored, you can go to Aunt Zhang's house or go to the city."

Listening to Chu Xingchen mumbling like a little old man, Wang Xiaoxiao's eyebrows arched, her heart warmed, and she said softly: "I have written it all down, please be careful on the road."