For The Rest of Our Life (MTL)

9

When Lin Xian went out, the sun had not yet appeared, it seemed to be covered behind the overcast clouds. She sat on the bus and looked at the overcast sky outside the car window, secretly rejoicing: The news said that the new typhoon has already formed, and there will be several typhoons coming one after another. The next rainy days may be more. If a typhoon can come earlier, it may not necessarily end the military training in advance. I hope it will not be too difficult.

However, her luck hadn't lasted long, and the scorching sun turned the overcast clouds fiercely, illuminating the earth.

After the opening ceremony, all freshmen were divided into a team and a team of horses to the playground, officially began a two-week military training.

Lin Xian stood in the 20-degree military posture under the sun, and felt that his whole body was roasted in the stove, hot and hot, unbearable. She was wearing a hat and her delicate white face was half hidden in the shadow and half was exposed to the sun. Sweat was sliding down Lin Xian's cheeks. She looked at the back of her classmates in front of her and began to empty, thinking wildly, hoping that time would be better.

She thought for a long time that Zhou Qin could hardly see her for so many days, would she miss her more; she would think that Lin Zhan wouldn’t be fooling around without her at home, would she have no taste of eating? She is a little further south than the Dongming University in other provinces. Isn't she the same sky, the same scorching sun, and the sun is so sour? What she thinks most is Xiao Wanqing.

She thought, did Xiao Wanqing go out, did Xiao Yunqing start working, what would Xiao Wanqing work like, what style would her office be, was it like her home, simple but yet warm, Xiao Xiaoqing character So gentle, how do you shock your subordinates at work...

In the five minutes of practicing squatting and keeping the posture unchanged, Lin Xian was somewhat aware that she seemed to have extraordinary curiosity about Xiao Wanqing. It seems that Xiao Wanqing has always had an unusual attraction that attracted her.

When she got up, she found herself a reason for satisfaction.

That's because Xiao Wanqing is so mysterious.

During the short break of military training, the female students sat on the floor, and everyone laughed and talked about the world. At noon and lunch break, all the students who stayed in the dormitory group left in groups. The three classmates Lin Xian just met — the only three other day students in the class. They also came together spontaneously, holding hands and standing in a row, marching towards the canteen with the momentum of sweeping a thousand armies, but it was very lively. As the leader, Lin Xian is the most joyously.

In the afternoon, the sun is still roasting people, but because of getting acquainted with each other, everyone talks and laughs during the break during the training. Time is much better.

In the evening, Lin Xian finished the training and took the bus home with the new classmates Chen Zhi and Tang Mo who had just met. As soon as he returned home, he opened the door, and the tempting smell of rice came out, letting her hungry, lips and teeth grow.

Lin Xian closed the door, changed his shoes quickly, and jumped up and down to the kitchen happily, greeted Xiao Yuanqing happily, "Aunt Xiao, I'm back. What are you cooking, so good..."

Xiao Yuanqing wears long hair, wears an apron, and holds a spatula in his hand. Upon hearing the sound, she turned to look at Lin Xian. The next second, she thumped and laughed.

Lin Xian's excited look stiffened, blinked, and looked at him up and down, consciously there was nothing wrong with it. She asked Xiao Xiaoqing: "Aunt Xiao, what are you laughing at?"