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Moonlight Snow Mountain (3)(1/3)

Return to the team the next day.

On the way, Huo Xin could finally get tired of Chen Qinghe openly.

"Ah, I want to build a snowman."

"It's not enough to see so many snowmen on the roadside?"

“Those ugly.”

"Where's ugly?"

"It's ugly if I don't pile it up."

"Who do you think looks good?"

“I’m the best.”

Chen Qinghe was so happy that he lowered his head and looked at her, "You girl, you are quite confident."

Huo Xin's eyes were bright and he tiptoed to his ear, "Your place is also beautiful."

Chen Qinghe stopped and raised his eyebrows, "Where do I look good?"

"It's that mole." Huo Xin's eyes rolled for a while and said, "It's black and round."

“…”

"Chen Qinghe, why are you blushing?"

"Who blushed? That's called Plateau Red."

"cut."

On the last trip to the car, Huo Xin fell asleep on the road.

She tilted her head and put it on Chen Qinghe's shoulders, her hair was broken and shaking with the bumps, and the faint sunlight also folded around her face.

This road is difficult to walk, and when he ran over a big hole, Huo Xin was awakened.

"Oh." She covered her heart, "I dreamed that I jumped off the building and committed suicide."

Chen Qinghe looked at her confused and cute look, with the corners of her mouth bent, and suddenly shouted, "Little Qiangwei."

Huo Xin pouted, "Don't call this."

I only realized that after taking off all my clothes, there was a rose tattoo on her chest.

Last night, this person abused her roses so badly.

Chen Qinghe was so happy that he asked her in a low voice: "What's still painful?"

Huo Xin lowered his head, "Yes."

Chen Qinghe held her hand, "I will be lighter next time."

Huo Xin healed his scar and forgot the pain, and blinked and said, "Tonight?"

Chen Qinghe frowned and betrayed her: "Don't cause trouble."

Returning to the army, discipline is the top priority, but it is not so free.

Xiao Qiangwei is deliberately scratching his heart.

Before getting off the car, Chen Qinghe said: "After returning to the team, some things are not convenient to do openly. Take care of yourself and tell me if you are bullied."

Huo Xin sat up straight and saluted, "Yes! Sir!"

Haha, this posture.

It's quite decent.

The two of them established a relationship in a lively manner.

During training, Chen Qinghe could not be with her openly. Huo Xin took advantage of his position to seize every opportunity to run away in front of him.

"Chen Qinghe, I photographed you very handsome yesterday!"

"Chen Qinghe, I also photographed you very handsome today!"

Just as she was about to continue, Chen Qinghe twitched, snatched her lines, and said:

"You will also make me look handsome tomorrow - I know."

Huo Xin whispered, "That depends on your mood."

At this time, the gathering whistle sounded like a long sound that broke the sky.

Chen Qinghe quickly stood at attention, "Put your scarf and don't freeze, I'll leave."

"Hey, wait." Huo Xin quickly stuffed something into his hand.

Chen Qinghe looked down.

It is a red heart folded with "Grandpa Mao".

Another sentence was written on the surface-

Your salary will be on December 13th.

It was the first time that they had a love all night in the special price room.

Chen Qinghe looked at Huo Xin's back running away like a white rabbit, almost integrated with the snow.

This daughter-in-law is so fucking cute.

The military special topic planned by the column team this time is a key year-end project of the TV station, and the follow-up time lasts for a month. Huo Xin successfully won Chen Qinghe when the time was halfway through, and in the third week, he welcomed someone.

Lu Hanxiao came from the south, and the plane and train were all over the wheels, rushing Chen Qinghe's half-year family leave to see his brothers.

The military is hard, and the grassroots level is even worse. There is no weekend talk, and it is a holiday every six months, which takes three to five days. Many people who are far away from home have not enough time to go back and forth, so they simply don’t go back.

Chen Qinghe took Huo Xin with him and went to the town to welcome his friends.

When Lu Hanxiao saw that he had brought a woman, he knew in his heart that he had poked it and confirmed it.

"Huo Xin, my partner." Chen Qinghe introduced it bluntly and simply. When he turned his head, he immediately changed his face. "This is the third plate. If you eat too much, your stomach hurts. Don't eat it anymore!"

Huo Xin picked up a grain of peanut on the tip of the chopsticks, and was about to send it to her mouth, and closed her mouth tightly.

In front of outsiders, he can give him face.

The men were drunk and Huo Xin was still fighting on the table.

Chen Qinghe touched her head, "Be good, slow down, I'll go outside to smoke a cigarette."

Huo Xin nodded, "Okay."

As soon as the two men left, she spread her right palm and stuffed a handful of peanuts she had hidden before into her mouth.

The night in the north, the snow on the ground, the moon in the sky, the light and shadows are bright.

Lu Hanxiao lit a cigarette for him, then lit it himself, and his first two mouths were silent.

When the third mouth.

"Are you going back for the New Year?" Lu Hanxiao asked.

"If you don't go back, stand guard." Chen Qinghe didn't think about it.

"Tsk, this is the second year."

"Going back is stunning. I am not here. The old man can live a longer life and be quiet." Having said that, after a few seconds of silence, Chen Qinghe still couldn't help it, "Is my grandfather's health okay?"

"I went to see him before coming, it's great." Lu Hanxiao was not very used to the cold place. He was so cold that he shivered his teeth. He took a sip of cigarettes again and looked at Chen Qinghe, "What's wrong with him?"

Back then, Chen Qinghe was so stubborn that Chen Ziyan was also a stubborn ancestor who had been for decades. Can this grandson be able to control it?

He said hello, a matter of one sentence.

This is also the reason why Chen Qinghe performed outstandingly but was never promoted, and was still a small class monitor for two years.

Grinding him.

Chen Qinghe was also tough and would go wherever he was suffering, but he would not give in.

Come on, just waste it like this.

Lu Hanxiao patted his shoulder, changed the subject, and asked, "That girl is the one who asked me to help last time, is that decided?"

Chen Qinghe nodded, "I like it."

"Okay, buddy, the love in the snow mountain is fashionable enough." Lu Hanxiao asked again, "Where is she from? How old are she? What do her parents do?"

It’s not up to him to ask more questions, Chen Qinghe’s background and family are sensitive.

But Chen Qinghe asked a question and didn't know.

"Don't know. Is it important?"

He bit the smoke, and it was cold, and a thin layer of smoke emanated from his nose, like a slow motion.

Then he yelled lightly, "I just need to like it."

During the two days of rest, Chen Qinghe took Lu Hanxiao to the place where he usually trained, "Did you see that four-meter high platform? I support myself with one arm and one foot, and I can reach the top in five seconds."

He took him to see the vast farmland, "I piled haystacks and dug canals inside."

I was hungry at noon and had no place to eat. Chen Qinghe took out a dagger from the side pocket of his trouser legs, dug a hole on the ground twice, and then turned two potatoes and sweet potatoes out of his jacket pocket.

"This thing is something you can't eat in the Flower World."

Time flies, and Lu Hanxiao retreats on the third day.

Another week later, the recording progress of the column group was also completed.

The troops had a beginning and an end. When they came, they held a welcome party, and when they left, the farewell party did not fall.

After staying here for a month, the staff had a relationship. The thanks were sincere. Chen Qinghe sat on the bench beside the door and saw Huo Xin lowering his head.

His little rose is wilted.

The conference room has many people and small space. Everyone didn’t pay attention to when Chen Qinghe slipped away.
To be continued...
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