"Yu Xiangyang!" The leader on duty at night shined a flashlight on Yu Xiangyang's face, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Then he saw that Cheng Jingmo had closed his eyes and looked like he was fast asleep.
The leader lowered his voice and said, "Why are you not sleeping at this late hour? You have the energy to show off in the competition field!"
"Yes!" Yu Xiangyang returned to his berth dejectedly.
In mid-to-late August in Nancheng, the temperature approaches 40 degrees.
Yu Xiangnian almost never went out. Every day he was either translating in his room or going to Qiu Yang's house to discuss with Qiu Yang what words and phrases to use to express the meaning of the work more accurately.
Qiu Yang also went from disbelief at the beginning to half-belief, and now he completely believes that Yu Xiangnian is fully qualified for the translation job.
After not seeing each other for more than a year, that sweet and willful young lady has grown into a person who is down-to-earth, hard-working, and able to calm down and do what she wants to do.
Qiu Yang was puzzled and pleased with this.
In more than half a month, Yu Xiangnian has translated more than 50,000 words of works and two press releases.
In his spare time or before going to bed at night, Yu Xiangnian would also think of Cheng Jingmo.
It feels a bit like lovesickness, with a touch of sweetness and unspeakable sadness.
In modern society, a phone call or a video might be able to alleviate this lovesickness, but here, she can't do anything.
Even, there is no way to know what Cheng Jingmo did.
This kind of lovesickness cannot be relieved, but it accumulates every day, just like a bottle of water, if you accumulate a little every day, it may overflow one day.
It was the end of August when Yu Xiangnian and Cheng Jingmo met again.
This afternoon, she was working quietly in her room, and the sound of Yu Xiangyang's whirring could be heard downstairs.
She was startled for a moment, then realized after a moment that Yu Xiangyang was back!
Did Cheng Jingmo come?
She hurriedly rushed out of the room and rushed downstairs. There were several stairs away from the living room on the first floor when she saw two tall figures.
Yu Xiangyang and Cheng Jingmo were still wearing military uniforms and military caps, and carrying a large military backpack.
Yu Xiangyang held a child, Duoduo and Guangming, in one hand, and Cheng Jingmo held Xiaojie in his arms. The three children cheered excitedly.
Their eyes faced each other, and there was an undercurrent surging in their eyes. They just looked at each other silently, and neither of them could bear to look away.
The lovesickness that had been accumulated for a long time seemed to be overflowing at this moment, and she had the urge to rush up and hug Cheng Jingmo.
Suddenly, Yu Xiangyang shouted to Yu Xiangnian who was standing stupidly on the stairs, "Are you stupid? We are just a little darker and thinner, so you can't even recognize us?!"
Yu Xiangnian sobered up a lot. He first looked away and rolled his eyes at Yu Xiangyang, "Not only are you darker and thinner! You are black and shiny!"
"Tsk!" Yu Xiangyang put down the two children and walked over and flicked Yu Xiangnian's forehead, "I'm your third brother, so be respectful, especially in front of Cheng Jingmo!"
Yu Xiangnian touched his forehead and noticed that her dress today was too ugly.
A gray top that was empty and big was put on her body, and the length just reached her thighs.
This is a T-shirt design she asked Wang Hongxiang to make, focusing on coolness.
Her hair was tied back casually and loosely, with a lot of broken hair scattered on her temples. On her feet were a pair of flip-flops, and her thumbs were still moving.
How could she appear in front of Cheng Jingmo like this after not seeing him for such a long time? !
She was a little annoyed as to why she didn't dress up well today.
"I'll go up and change clothes first."
After Yu Xiangnian went upstairs, Yu Xiangyang turned Cheng Jingmo's elbow and said, "Are you stupid too?"
Cheng Jingmo then looked away from the stairs, but Yu Xiangnian's long, white and thin legs were still in his mind.
Today's Yu Xiangnian is another kind of beauty, casual and lazy...
Yu Xiangnian changed into a dress and went downstairs. Cheng Jingmo and Yu Xiangyang had already put down their backpacks and took off their hats.
As expected, the two of them have become thinner and darker. They were already thin, and their faces are even more angular now.
Cheng Jingmo was sitting on the sofa, Xiaojie was lying on his lap, telling him what happened in the past few days.
When Yu Xiangnian walked over, he glanced at Cheng Jingmo. Cheng Jingmo also looked up at her. Their eyes met and then looked away at the same time.
In less than half an hour, everyone in the family came home from get off work one after another.
Yu Jiashun restrained himself and didn't want to show his happiness, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes betrayed him.
Yu Xiangyang waited until everyone arrived before he started to talk about their situation during this period.
Cheng Jingmo lived up to expectations and once again won the overall first place and won three individual first places. Yu Xiangyang also won two other individual first places.
When he said this, Yu Xiangnian secretly gave a thumbs up to Cheng Jingmo beside him.
She didn't say a word, and her thumb only stood up for a second or two, but Cheng Jingmo felt that all his hard work was worth it!
Yu Jiashun endured it again and again, and couldn't bear it anymore. He simply couldn't bear it anymore.
"Nian Nian, take out my bottle of special wine that has been treasured for eight years. Let's have a drink."
The son and son-in-law brought glory to the war zone, and the Army of the Southern Theater Command once again won the first place in the competition.
Three blessings!
His face is brighter!
You must take a few sips!
Yu Xiangnian poured a small cup for each of them.
Yu Jiashun raised his glass and said with emotion: "As a father, I am proud of you, and as a leader, I thank you for your hard work. Come! Let's take a sip!"
The white wine was spicy, everyone took a sip and frowned.
After dinner, Zhao Ruozhu left Cheng Jingmo to stay at home tonight.
The reason is that their home has been unoccupied for such a long time and is full of dust. It's so late and you have to go back and clean up. You've been tired for so many days, so don't bother.
Cheng Jingmo looked at Yu Xiangnian, as if asking for her opinion.
Yu Xiangnian understood what Zhao Ruozhu was thinking. She had no feelings for Cheng Jingmo before, but Zhao Ruozhu kept trying to bring her together. Now that she knew she had some feelings for Cheng Jingmo, she had to work harder to bring him together.
Besides, what Zhao Ruozhu said is also true.
It's so late, I have to go back and clean up, I'm too lazy to bother.
It’s not like I haven’t slept at all! It’s just sleeping anyway!
"Let's stay here tonight." Yu Xiangnian said, "We'll go back and clean up tomorrow."
The two returned to the house, and Yu Xiangnian went to take a shower.
Cheng Jingmo noticed that there were English books, dictionaries, pens, and a thick stack of manuscripts written by her on the desk.
The bed was still messy and the quilt was rolled up into a ball.
Yu Xiangnian came out of the shower and took out a set of pajamas from the closet to Cheng Jingmo, "You go take a shower first."
Zhao Ruozhu prepared this set of pajamas when the two got married, and it finally came in use these two times.
After the last experience of sleeping together, this night, the two of them lay on the same bed tacitly.
