Her warm gaze met Gu Changhua's deep eyes.

Then the man who lay on top of him buried his face in her neck again, sucking lightly and wandering.

And then...... And then there is.

Ji Anning, who was pressed under her, didn't dare to move, but found that the man who was pressing on her didn't move either.

It was like a heavy mountain that weighed on her.

Ji Anning was dumbfounded.

After she was sure of it, and the sound of subtle and steady breathing sounded in her ears, Ji Anning knew that the man lying on top of her was already asleep!

Ji Anning's mood is self-evident.

She was already planning to hand herself over, but this guy was asleep!

The corners of Ji Anning's mouth twitched again and again, and he laughed angrily at his own thoughts.

Gu Changhua was already sleepy, so he fell asleep.

Ji Anning was still pressed by him, and it took her a while to turn the man over and cover him with a quilt.

Ji Anning was not lightly tired, she gasped twice, shook her head secretly, turned off the light, cleaned up briefly, and went to bed.

Fortunately, when she opened her eyes early the next morning, Gu Changhua had already gone to the army.

But thinking of the embarrassment she had seen last night, she couldn't help frowning.

Ji Anning propped up his body, thinking that Gu Changhua was drunk last night, he shouldn't remember anything.

Ji Anning regrouped her mentality, planning to go down and run a few more laps today, and let the cold wind blow so that she could be sober and sober.

On the small playground in the backyard of the military region, Ji Anning hadn't walked over before he found that someone had already run that morning.

She originally thought it would be Meng Wei, but she didn't want it to be Xiao Shan.

When she walked over, Xiao Shan stopped and waved his hand refreshedly: "A-Ning, it's early." ”

"You're a very idle medic." Ji Anning glanced at him, Xiao Shan has been here for so many days, and the two of them haven't sat down to have a good talk, just because the time is wrong.

Ji Anning walked on the track of the playground and jogged.

"It's a little more leisurely than Gu Changhua and them, but I think you have adapted well in this era." Xiao Shan's thin lips were pursed, is it that in a few years, he will even have children.

If Xiao Shan didn't find Ji Anning's traces, maybe he wouldn't think so much.

But now, in this era, the two of them are the closest, and there are some things that only the two of them can understand each other.

"If you come and go, do I have any other choice?" Ji Anning raised his eyebrows: "I plan to continue to do my old job, and I am still in the preliminary preparations." ”

Ji Anning's ability, Xiao Shan believed, he nodded knowingly, seeing that Ji Anning had already run away, he was a big step behind her, he ran quickly and chased after her: "Aning, you want to open a fruit and vegetable base?" ”

It wasn't his in the previous life, but in this life, he chased it here, and it turned out that it wasn't his, is God joking with him?

Why let him be born again, give him hope, and then die again.

Ji Anning nodded: "Otherwise, what else can I do, the experience in the previous life is almost the same, and it should be easier to get started in this life." ”

Xiao Shan nodded thoughtfully, what Ji Anning said was not unreasonable.

It's just that in her previous life, she watched a woman do that line of work too hard, Xiao Shan hesitated for a moment: "Does Gu Changhua know about this?" ”

"I haven't told him yet, let's talk about it when this matter is settled." Ji Anning glanced at him and went straight to workout.

Xiao Shan raised his wrist, looked at the old-fashioned Western watch, said a few words to Ji Anning, and was about to go to the army.

……

At this time, the 79th Division Art Troupe, a small radio with incomplete facilities, was discussing the selection of the chorus.

Sitting in the first place is Zhang Yuai, a member of the Art Troupe, who is wearing a formal suit, and sitting next to her is Wang Lihui, the host of the last bonfire party.

Wang Lihui sat Gao Yuan on his right.

Gao Yuan also wore a military uniform today, and the upright facial features under the military hat were clear.

Because she is the daughter of Master Gao, even if she has just joined the art troupe, she sits directly next to Wang Lihui.

Gao Yuan used to stay in the art troupe for a year, and then went abroad to study abroad, majoring in military management, but she didn't study well, and Gao Dongliang saw that it was useless for her to stay abroad, so it was better to put it under her nose to temper, not to mention that she was a daughter after all, and she always had to get married, so she was called back.

Next to Gao Yuan was Feng Ya, who was sitting.

There were more than 20 literary and artistic soldiers sitting below.

Zhang Yuai is already thirty-five or sixteen years old, she straightened her body, knocked on the big long table covered with a blue tablecloth, and said: "There is one less person in the choir this time, and the principle of proximity is adopted, and I plan to choose one of the military wives who will show on the day of the bonfire party on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month." ”

Feng Ya's pink little face wrinkled, originally said that there was a lack of one, so she transferred Gao Yuan, who was no longer in the art troupe, back, in fact, she also knew in her heart that this was not because Gao Yuan had returned to China now and had nothing to do, although she learned militarized management, but her ability and ability could not be an instructor, so she was arranged in the art troupe first, and she would not stay at home all the time.

But now there is Gao Yuan who has taken over this shortage, how can there be one less.

Feng Ya did not shy away from speaking out: "Commissioner Zhang, isn't there only one missing?" Her gaze subconsciously fell on Gao Yuan.

Zhang Yuai paused and said: "Comrade Qian Xiaonan of our group is three months pregnant, and when she participates in the competition, her belly is also big, and she will definitely not be able to get on, so she has to find one now." ”

Zhang Yuai looked at everyone left and right: "You see who is suitable among the military wives." ”

Zhang Yuai watched Ji Anning's performance at the bonfire party, except for her slightly chubby figure, she is more suitable in other aspects and is young.

However, Ji Anning is tall and can just stand in the back, so the figure problem is not very affected.

"Li Hui, you presided over the day, which military wife made you the most impressed." Zhang Yuai led the conversation to Wang Lihui.

In fact, they have already agreed on the candidates, and now this small meeting is just a walking scene.

Wang Lihui, who was mentioned, folded his hands on the table, and said in a straight voice: "That should be Comrade Ji Anning, the daughter-in-law of the platoon leader of the third and fifth platoons, Comrade Ji Anning, her singing level cannot be said to be professional, but it is already very good." ”

On the day of the bonfire party, Ji Anning left a deep impression on all the art troupes, not only because she sang unexpectedly, but also because the song she chose was one often sung by the military flower Feng Ya.

Feng Ya pursed her lower lip, but her eyes fell on Gao Yuan again, pushed her with her elbow, and reminded in a low voice: "Gu Changhua's daughter-in-law." ”

Feng Yazi didn't believe that Gao Yuan would be so generous, how to say, when Gu Changhua didn't marry a daughter-in-law, Master Gao had already mentioned Gu Changhua to Gao Yuan more than once.