At night, the two of them lay on the bed, facing each other, chatting endlessly …
Mi Xianger's long, black hair was draped over the pillow. Her big, black, and clear eyes were like two big grapefruit. Her watery eyes seemed to be able to hook a person's soul.
Yun Jingting's heart was in turmoil as he looked at her. He did not dare to touch or touch her … It was like having a big plate of fresh fruits in season in front of him, but he could not eat it.
He decided not to look at it anymore and closed his eyes.
Mi Xianger poked him under the blanket. "What's up? Are you sleepy? Tiger, don't sleep. Chat with me! I'll leave in a few days … If you leave, I won't be able to see you anymore! "
There was a hint of anger in Tiger Yun's tone … He wasn't angry at his wife, but at himself. He was angry at himself for not being able to control his temper. He clearly knew that his wife was' sick ', but he still had evil intentions. "Where am I going?"
"Aren't you going back to the army?"
"Can't you understand what I'm saying?" Tiger Yun was a little anxious. "When you get better and can walk, I'll bring you back to T Mountain. I just called Old Wu and gave her two days of leave. Didn't Doctor Xiao say that you're recovering well? We'll leave the day after tomorrow! When we get there, I'll immediately find a place to settle you down! "
The day after tomorrow?
Just … leave?
Mi Xianger didn't say anything. She wrapped her arms around Yun Jingting's waist and sent her body into his embrace … She rubbed against him like a kitten. She felt that the man's chest was hard and warm. She pressed her face against it, feeling indescribably comfortable.
She rubbed against him again …
Tiger Yun's eyes darkened. He tightened his arms and held her tightly. "Don't move!"
Don't move?
Mi Xianger heard the emotion in his deep voice. She lifted her head and rested her chin on his chest. She stared at him with her big, bright eyes and a mischievous smile. "What? Are you shouting at me? Aiyo, Commander Yun, you're quite angry tonight! "
Tiger Yun gritted his teeth. "How can I not be angry when you're so cocky around me? If I didn't think you were sick, I would have taught you a lesson! "
Mi Xianger pursed her lips. She felt terrible inside, but she still wore a smile on her face … Perhaps this was their last night together. Let everything be perfect.
She didn't say anything. She straightened her body and kissed Tiger Yun's lips without any warning.
Yun Jingting was startled by her sudden passion. He spread his hands and didn't dare to touch her … He was afraid that he would touch something "hot."
For the first time between them, his kiss was passive. He allowed Mi Xianger to pry open his lips and tongue. The smooth tip of her tongue intertwined with his.
Mi Xianger's soft body lay in his arms. Her snow-white arms clung to his shoulders and her nails scratched his back lightly … Tiger Yun only felt a surge of desire in his body. He really wanted to press her under his body and crush her.
What a pity!
Who wouldn't feel heartache for his own wife?
"Mm." He grabbed his daughter's arm and gently pushed her away. "Don't … Don't mess around! Just do it, okay? What did Doctor Xiao say? You can't do that … Don't get sick! Be good! Be good! Lie down properly! "
Mi Xianger curved her red lips. Her eyes and brows were charming and her voice was soft and sexy … She was like a temptress. "Tiger, don't you miss me?"
Tiger Yun didn't hesitate for a second. "I do! If I don't miss you … would I still be a man? "
He changed the topic and said in a gentle tone, "But aren't you sick? When you get better! When that time comes … I'll do my best to cherish you! "
He used his arms to encircle Mi Xianer. His body was slightly stiff, and he didn't dare to get too close to her … Even so, he could still feel Mi Xianer's sweet breath beside his ear. Her soft body was like a boneless little meatball, nestled in his chest.
Mi Xianger wasn't willing to give up, stubbornly offering her lips again … Yun Laohu tilted his head, and Mi Xianger kissed his face. She didn't give up, moving down his neck, kissing his firm chest, all the way to his defined abdominal muscles.
Yun Jingting's breathing gradually became heavier and his Adam's apple moved up and down. He didn't dare to lower his head to look at her … he was afraid to get lost in her eyes.
Mi Xianger called him softly, "Tiger, Yun Jingting …"
"Huh?"
He couldn't resist these gentle murmurs and lowered his eyes to look at her … He saw that the woman had untied her braids and was gently taking off her pajamas. In an instant, her black and shiny hair fell down, half covering her snow-white skin and the other half covering her ample bosom.
Mi Xianger licked his skin with the tip of her tongue and smiled like a charming elf. "Tiger, don't move! I … move! "
Yun Jingting was at his wit's end. Whether it was physically or mentally, he simply couldn't reject his wife. He simply reached out and grabbed her long hair. He twirled the ends of her hair around his fingertips and gave it a tug. He softly scolded her in a low voice, "You're such a torturous little vixen!"
"…"
The moonlight outside the window was like a hook …
The room was filled with affection …
**
The next morning …
Division Commander Liang's secretary, Pei Yong, arrived. He entered the room and exchanged a few pleasantries before getting to the main topic. "Tiger, when do you plan to return to Tangshan?"
"Tomorrow, I'll leave tomorrow!"
Pei Yong smiled awkwardly. "It's like this … the military district wants you to go over. Hmm, there are a few questions that they want to investigate with you!"
He quickly glanced at Mi Xianger. Although he didn't say it explicitly, the meaning was clear … it was about his wife!
The couple knew clearly that Gu Qian Xing had caused a ruckus for so long that the military district had to respond. Asking Yun Jingting to go back and investigate was a normal channel.
Tiger Yun stood up … He had the manner of a soldier. When he said he would take action, he would take action without any hesitation. "Then … shall we leave now?"
Pei Yong nodded. "That's good! The investigation will be held at 11 o 'clock. We can make it in time! "
Yun Jingting casually nodded at Mi Xianger. "Wait for me. I'll cook for you when I come back!"
He was about to leave after he finished speaking.
Mi Xianger stopped him. "Tiger, I have something to tell you!"
Pei Yong was a smart man. He knew how to read people's expressions. He hurriedly bowed. "You guys talk. I'll wait outside. Tiger, don't be anxious. Take your time!"
He strode out of the courtyard.
Yun Jingting turned his head to look at his wife. He lowered his voice and asked gently, "What? What do you want to say? "
Mi Xianger didn't answer. She walked over and adjusted his collar. She gazed at his face fondly and couldn't bear to look away for a long time.
Tiger Yun was a little stunned. "Don't you have something to say? Say it! Don't let Pei Yong wait too long! Not good! "
Mi Xianger smiled as if nothing had happened. "I don't have anything to say. I just want to remind you … to control your temper. You must stay calm and not quarrel!"
Yun Jingting didn't doubt her. He thought that Mi Xianger was talking about what was in front of him. "Don't worry! I'm determined not to quarrel when I'm in the army. I'll talk as little as possible and try to cooperate with the organization's investigation. However, no matter who it is, if they want me to apologize to Gu Qian Xing, they can't do it! I'm doing it because I'm not offended! That's it! "
He turned to walk out. Mi Xianger grabbed him again. She paused for a long time. "Yes! Don't apologize. Don't make things difficult for yourself! As long as you think it's right … do it. I'll always support you! "
She tiptoed and kissed him on the lips. Then, she tilted her head with a smile. "Go!"
Yun Jingting was touched by his wife's understanding, but he didn't say much. First, he didn't want Secretary Pei to wait for too long. Second, he was thinking about how to phrase his words during the investigation … He only squeezed Mi Xianger's shoulder with his large hand. "Wait for me!"
He turned and walked out of the courtyard.
Mi Xianger ran a few steps behind him and stood on the steps outside the courtyard. She watched as the jeep sped away … Her eyes gradually reddened. She quickly raised her head and looked at the sky. She took a deep breath and turned to return to the house.
In front of the mirror, she combed her waist-length hair and carefully braided it into a thick, black braid. She did it very carefully and didn't even let go of stray hairs. When she finally looked in the mirror, the long braid looked like a glossy fried dough twist. Then, she nodded in satisfaction.
She leaned over to take out a pair of scissors from the drawer. She grabbed the braid and cut it off without hesitation … Then, she conveniently placed the braid into a box that she had prepared earlier.
Mi Xianger decided to leave …
She had thought about everything over the past few days … No matter how reluctant she was to leave, for her husband and for their child, she had to leave. However, she had nothing on her now. Other than a pile of trouble, she really had nothing left for her husband.
After thinking about it again and again, the only thing she could do was to cut off Yun Jingting's favorite black hair … It could be considered a thought and also her determination.
Mi Xianger turned around and sat at the table. She began to write a letter. Rather than calling it a letter, it was more like a note. It wasn't a long speech, nor was it a statement of facts or touching emotions. Her personality was straightforward and straightforward. She didn't need to say so much. She simply wrote:
Tiger,
I'm leaving!
After thinking about it again and again … it's still not suitable for us to be together!
Don't look for me.
You know my personality. This braid represents my determination … I'm determined to break up!
If we're fated, we'll meet again!
If we're not fated, then …
Goodbye!
Take care!
I'm attaching the divorce request. You and I are free!
From now on … I'll marry again, and you'll marry again. We'll have nothing to do with each other.
Mi's message
Although her words were resolute, her tears unknowingly flowed down and wetted the letter. She hurriedly wiped the paper with her sleeves and put the letter aside. Then, she began to write another letter.
Divorce request:
Mi Xianger, female, 18 years old, unable to continue living with her husband Yun Jingting due to emotional discord and political differences. She hereby applies for a divorce. No children, no property disputes. From today onwards, she will forever sever the relationship between husband and wife, draw a clear line between them, and will never contact them again.
She signed her name solemnly: Mi Xianger, August 30, 1976
After she finished writing, she made a copy and prepared to hand it over to Cloud Ink City. With this in Commander Yun's hands, it would be a "magic weapon" to prove his son's "innocence". It could also better protect Yun Jingting's future.
In that era, many people didn't really care if a couple went through the divorce procedures. However, drawing a clear line between husband and wife in their thoughts and actions, severing the relationship between husband and wife, never to contact each other again … these words were the political guarantee.
She originally wanted to attach the marriage certificate, but she left it in the small courtyard and didn't take it out, so Mi Xianger gave up.
After she was done, her gaze wandered around the room … There was nothing left to bring. She came empty-handed, and now she had to leave cleanly. Everything that should be taken away was in her heart.
Mi Xianger walked to the bedside and folded the bedding.
She knew that Yun Jingting's bed had always been meticulous, so she specially followed her husband's "tofu block" method and folded it for a long time … but it still looked wrong. She couldn't help but shake her head with a bitter smile and simply gave up.
She took one last look at the room and the box and letter on the table before gently closing the door and slowly walking out of the courtyard.
Mi Xianger first went to Sheng Sheng Photo Studio.
Once she entered, she greeted the receptionist politely, "Hello, my surname is Mi. Yesterday, Old Master Li took our wedding photos. They should have been developed, right? I specially instructed to collect them today!"
The receptionist blinked her eyes twice. "Oh! Yes! You must be urgent, right? Wait a minute! Let me look for them! "
She lowered her head and rummaged through a row of small paper bags for a long time. "Found it!"
She casually passed it to Mi Xianger.
She saw a few words written on the paper bag with a ballpoint pen: August 29th, Mi Xianger + Yun Jingting … It was probably a note for a convenience check. Mi Xianger took it out and looked at it. Inside were two photos that had already been developed and a piece of black film.
The photo was still black and white. The texture was slightly pockmarked, and the edges were pressed with a knife to create a beautiful pattern. She took a closer look at the person in the photo. Yun Jingting's smile was so bright, so happy that it seemed as if it could leap out of the paper.
Mi Xianger's gaze lingered on his face. She could not tear her eyes away. She lowered her head and stood there motionlessly.
Until the receptionist kindly reminded her, "Comrade, are you alright?"
She then realized that she had lost her composure. She smiled awkwardly and turned to leave the photo studio.
This time, she did not hesitate anymore. She raised her head and headed straight for the military.
Not bad!
Mi Xianger wanted to leave …
However, she did not intend to be a coward and quietly slip away …
— — Digression — —
What else was Mi doing?
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