Quick Travel System: Age Strategy

I don't know why I feel a little depressed.

He went to bed in a bad mood without finishing the meal he brought back.

With his hands behind his head, he recalled what Director Shen said yesterday. Has he really come to his senses? Has he developed feelings for Cheng Qianfan from the art troupe?

Once this thought came to his mind, he himself did not believe it, how could it be possible? !

How could he fall in love with a member of the art troupe who came to the island so quickly?

Political Commissar Xu was looking for the reason. When did he become less defensive towards her? Was it when Cheng Qianfan accidentally threw herself into his arms when they first met, or when he ran into her in the courtyard yesterday? !

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was impossible. His purpose in asking Cheng Qianfan to come here was very simple. He saw that the little girl couldn't get water, so he thought of bringing her back because he had a well in his home, which was closer to the art troupe than the public well on the island.

He would not fall in love with someone he had only met twice.

Political Commissar Xu knows himself very well about this.

After sorting out his thoughts, he stopped thinking about it and fell asleep.

As soon as the horn sounds to wake me up in the afternoon, it’s time to go to work.

……

The art troupe worked for a whole morning and finally finished setting up the scene.

Everyone was very tired and didn't plan to go back to cook.

Just eat in the army canteen.

The food in the cafeteria was very good today. They made seafood mixed with vermicelli and clear soup. Eating a bowl of clear soup in the hot weather of Xiaoheishan Island was a comfort to the members of the art troupe present.

No one said anymore that they didn’t want to stay on Xiaoheishan Island, and people started to think that islands were good again.

As Chengcheng drank the Qingbuliang drink, her mood began to relax. When she relaxed, she remembered the promise she had forgotten.

I'm going to water the flowers at Political Commissar Xu's house today! I don't know how this guy grows flowers.

But since she had agreed, she would not go back on her word.

After lunch, he hurriedly parted with the members of the art troupe, saying that he had a stomachache and needed to go to the toilet.

Fortunately, they were on the island and it was safe. It was also the lunch break time and the female manager did not refuse and waved her hand to ask her to go.

Chengcheng just disappeared from everyone's sight.

We walked to a secluded area, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one there and cameras had not been invented in that era.

Chengcheng slipped into the convenience store, washed her face, looked in the mirror, fixed her hairstyle, and put on sunscreen before leaving the store.

Walking towards Political Commissar Xu's home, Political Commissar Xu had already gone to bed.

When he heard someone calling him, he opened his eyes and opened the door with a hint of disbelief.

Seeing that the person he was waiting for was at the gate, he opened the door for the person without thinking too much.

As soon as Chengcheng came in, he saw that the man was wearing a blue and white striped short-sleeved shirt, blue shorts, and a pair of cloth shoes.

Generally speaking, people in this era would not meet guests directly when dressed like this. I don’t know what this man was thinking.

However, as a modern person, she has seen this kind of outfit many times. Many men who go out to travel in the summer dress like this.

Political Commissar Xu saw the person in front of him staring at the clothes he was wearing, then he looked down and realized how inappropriate his clothes were.

With a little blush on her face, she said, "Um... I'm sorry, I'll go back and change."

"No need, it's fine like this. I understand it's summer, it's cool this way." Chengcheng was still wearing a thin short-sleeved shirt.

She still felt hot wearing this, but it was a pity that this era was too conservative and she couldn't go out wearing a suspender top.

Otherwise, you can take a lot of beautiful photos at the beach.

"I'd better change into something else. Please wait for a while."

Political Commissar Xu thought about it and decided that he had to change into another one. Although there were few people near his house, it was difficult to guarantee that no one would pass by.

If he was seen standing with Cheng Qianfan like this, wouldn't it cause misunderstandings? It would be bad for the woman's reputation.

"Okay." Cheng Cheng herself didn't mind, but seeing that the man looked uncomfortable, she decided not to stop him.

After Political Commissar Xu returned to the house, Chengcheng was wandering around the yard.

Outside the yard wall, you can see traces of turned soil. I guess this is where the flowers this person planted are.

I just don’t know what kind of flowers he grows?

You can’t tell just by looking at the soil now. I’ll wait until he comes out and ask him.

……

After a while, Political Commissar Xu came out wearing a pair of blue trousers.

I saw her small figure squatting beside the field, and she even boasted, "Did you figure out where I planted it?"

Cheng Cheng looked up at him and snorted, "Of course, that's easy to tell. Your little tricks aren't hard to guess at all."

"Smart!" Political Commissar Xu gave her a thumbs up in cooperation.

Cheng Cheng proudly accepted the compliment and continued, "By the way, what kind of flowers are you growing? I can't even tell."

Political Commissar Xu also squatted beside her and asked in a riddle: "Guess."

"How can I guess that?" Chengcheng complained. The seeds have just been planted and haven't even sprouted yet, so we don't know what they are.

"Then you'll know what it is when it grows up."

Political Commissar Xu made up his mind not to say it on purpose, so that she would want to come and see what flowers would bloom here every day, and would water the flowers more seriously.

"Tsk, if you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. By the way, where are your watering tools?"

Chengcheng stopped questioning him and asked where the watering tools were. Half an hour had passed and she had to hurry up to finish watering and go back to sleep.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have much time to sleep at noon.

"I'll get it for you." Political Commissar Xu stood up and walked into the house to take out the small gardener's watering can he had prepared for her.

A white plastic pot, the material is transformed from a white bucket.

He specially poked a few holes to make a watering can, which was not heavy to hold. This idea suddenly came to him last night.

How can a little gardener be without his own watering can?

Chengcheng looked at the plastic kettle in front of him and picked it up to take a look at it seriously.

It is well made, the interfaces are connected very well, you can't tell it is made by yourself, people would believe it if you say you bought it.

“This little kettle is nice.”

Hearing her praise, Political Commissar Xu felt much happier.

I couldn't help but say, "I did it."

"You made this? Are you so good at it?" Chengcheng pretended to be surprised.

"Hmm..." Her look made Political Commissar Xu feel a little proud. He had done so many things on the island and didn't feel anything, but he was happy to receive praise from her.

Cheng Cheng started to brag, "You are really amazing. You can dig wells, grow oranges, and make kettles. Unlike me, I can do nothing and am like a fool."

"It's okay, I don't think you're stupid! Really! You've already defeated a lot of people by being the principal to perform here." Political Commissar Xu suppressed the pride on his face and comforted her softly.