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Chapter 239

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Zhou Xiaoxia and the others looked at the phone in Wen Xuehui's hand and were somewhat envious. However, they also understood that this kind of thing was not something ordinary students like them could afford.

"By the way, Xuehui, are you dating Senior Li?" Zhou Xiaoxia suddenly asked with curiosity written all over her face. "When I was at the entrance of the library today, I heard a few seniors say that Senior Li confessed to you. Is it true?"

Wen Xuehui's originally smiling face suddenly showed signs of cracking.

"It must be fake. Xuehui's main goal now is to study. Dating can wait until after graduation," Jiang Yao quickly said on Wen Xuehui's behalf.

Zhou Xiaoxia did not notice the fluctuating changes in Wen Xuehui's expression. She smiled and gently hammered Jiang Yao. "You're already married and have a family, so you don't understand how we feel! You'll be eighteen years old when you enter university. You can slowly date. If you're suitable, you can get married after graduation! If we don't have a relationship in university, then we'll be letting down such good times! "

When Zhou Xiaoxia mentioned Jiang Yao's marriage, Lin Qiaoyu and Li Yi also laughed. "Jiang Yao, no matter what, we're good sisters in the same dormitory. When are you going to bring your husband to meet us? We're curious about your husband. What kind of man would be so eager to take you in? He caused so many boys in our school to fall out of love before they even had the chance to. "

"You guys can make fun of me as much as you want! When that day comes, I'll return the favor one by one! " Jiang Yao laughed softly, then raised her hand and patted Wen Xuehui's shoulder. "It's getting late. Go take a shower and rest early."

When Zhou Xiaoxia and the others squeezed to the balcony to chat while washing clothes, Jiang Yao said a few words to Wen Xuehui in private. She comforted Wen Xuehui not to be sad because of an unworthy man.

The girls in the dormitory laughed for a long time before they were willing to rest. After lying in bed, Jiang Yao could not help but take out her phone to text Lu Xingzhi.

She had never experienced it before. It turned out that people could sometimes miss someone all the time.

Even if he wasn't by her side, her side was filled with his memories.

Jiang Yao sent a message to Lu Xingzhi, asking if he had rested.

Jiang Yao had heard from Lu Xingzhi that he had a very regular schedule in the army. He would wake up at five in the morning and go to bed at ten at night.

It was already past ten o 'clock. She wondered if he had already gone to bed.

Jiang Yao waited for about five minutes, and a new message came in. She opened it and saw that it was a multimedia message with two photos in it.

Because the phone's camera's pixel wasn't high, the photo wasn't clear, but it was clear that it was a photo of a room.

There weren't many furnishings in the room. The quilt on the bed was folded like a piece of tofu, and one of Lu Xingzhi's jackets was on the chair beside the bed. So, this should be Lu Xingzhi's bedroom in the army.

Jiang Yao was wondering why Lu Xingzhi suddenly sent this photo when another message came in. It was a short sentence, but it tickled Jiang Yao until her face and ears turned red.

Wife, I'm lonely, empty, and cold here by myself ~ I'm fantasizing about you coming to the army to accompany me. I'll hug you to sleep and hug you to wake up. — — Sender: Hubby

Jiang Yao dared to bet that Lu Xingzhi was definitely teasing her on purpose. He said something about loneliness, emptiness, and coldness. What ambiguous words!

However, when she saw his last sentence, Jiang Yao really felt that Lu Xingzhi was also thinking about her.

The time when she fell asleep in his arms and woke up in his arms was short, but really wonderful.

Jiang Yao thought about it and replied to him.

There were still twelve days before they could meet.

Soon, a new message came in. There were only three words in his reply: I'll wait for you.

Jiang Yao held the phone. The temperature in her palm was hotter than the phone. The temperature in her heart was like a fire.

That man was really …

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