Chapter 1237
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Yun Zheng left Jade Street. He had originally wanted to run back. He needed some exercise to relieve the joy and depression in his heart.
However, he had only taken two steps when he heard the urgent cries behind him. He stopped in his tracks.
As a man, he couldn't be too selfish and let a girl chase him.
Yun Zheng stopped, and Su Xinlan caught up to him, panting.
By the time she caught up with him, Su Xinlan was already out of breath and couldn't even speak.
Yun Zheng was quite embarrassed. He went to the side to buy a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Su Xinlan. "Why are you still the same as when you were a child? You always gasp for air when you run."
Su Xinlan rolled her eyes at him. She didn't even have the strength to argue with him. You ran so fast. I'm a girl. How can I not be out of breath?
Forget it, there's nothing to explain to this guy with low EQ. Drink some water, drink some water.
For some reason, today's mineral water tasted a little sweet. Su Xinlan subconsciously took a few more sips.
"Miss Su, drink slowly. Don't choke."
"Just call me Little Flower Face. Miss Su sounds weird." Su Xinlan finally caught her breath and was able to speak a complete sentence.
"Ha." Yun Zheng was amused by her current appearance.
Su Xinlan was not a talkative girl. Seeing Yun Zheng's dark expression, she did not take the initiative to speak and just followed him.
Yun Zheng didn't know what to do with her. "Go back. Don't follow me like you did when you were a child. Lin Mumu is alright. Boss Zhong is a good person, and they aren't like what you think.
Since there's nothing else, I should go back. "
"I'll go with you. The succulents in the yard and Aunt Qiao Hui's vegetables need to be taken care of." Su Xinlan found a lame excuse.
Yun Zheng wanted to say that he had already watered the plants, but for some reason, he didn't say anything. Perhaps to him now, the last thing he wanted was to be alone.
Considering that Su Xinlan was still wearing small leather shoes with high heels, it would be tiring for her to walk, and she was not as fit as him to run back to the barracks, Yun Zheng still stopped a taxi.
From the entrance of the camp all the way back to their small courtyard, it was Yun Zheng who kept a straight face and did not speak. Su Xinlan followed behind him obediently and also did not speak.
They met a few small soldiers, and some of them even handed clothes to Yun Zheng. Yun Zheng didn't pay much attention to them.
It was still Su Xinlan who took Yun Zheng's clothes.
When they returned to the courtyard, Yun Zheng began to busy himself. He asked Su Xinlan to sit down first, and he went to boil a pot of tea.
Then, he sat opposite Su Xinlan and began to smoke.
Yun Zheng never smoked in front of Lin Mumu, nor was he a smoker. He only liked to smoke when he had something on his mind.
Su Xinlan did not like the smell of smoke. She felt that second-hand smoke was harmful to her health and beauty.
However, Su Xinlan didn't say anything. She just silently blew on the blackish-red brick tea in the cup.
In the Xijiang Province, it was popular to drink thick brick tea. Moreover, it had to be used in iron kettles. When the water was cold, the tea would be boiled together with the water and then boiled for a while. Some homes would even sprinkle a little salt to quench their thirst.
Su Xinlan didn't particularly like it, but she didn't hate it either.
The main reason was that Yun Zheng had personally brewed the tea. Even if the taste was ordinary, Su Xinlan would find it especially delicious.
It was just that the tea was a little hot and couldn't be drunk directly. He poured it into a wide ceramic bowl and blew on it. That way, it would cool down faster and make it feel like home. The people here all drank tea in this way.
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