It had been a day of training, but after finally changing back into the officer's uniform, he ran three kilometers with Meng Jiu'an wearing leather shoes. Deng Youwei felt that his heels were swollen.
But because the soldiers were so excited earlier, he was too embarrassed to stop, so he could only endure it.
At this time, listening to Meng Jiu'an's question, I felt unhappy. What were you doing?
But I had no choice but to ask him for help today, so I could only swallow my anger and answer:
"Our company's car broke down. I have to go home for something. Can I borrow your company's car?"
“You have to go through the process to borrow a car, but you can’t borrow it now.”
Meng Jiu'an refused without thinking. He never did anything that violated discipline.
"Then...then when the training camp is over, don't you want to go home? It's the same if you take me with you."
He knew that Meng Jiu'an was on his side, but Deng Youwei was determined not to give up. The two of them lived in the same compound, so it was not a big embarrassment for him to go hand in hand.
"I'm not going home."
Meng Jiu'an had no intention of talking to him anymore, and turned around to walk to the dormitory.
Deng Youwei was anxious. He was really in a hurry today. If he didn't go back, the roof of his house would be blown off.
"Then you give me a ride! The worst... the worst I can do is let you choose the camp first for the next exercise!"
This sentence made Meng Jiuan stop in his tracks. This condition was good. He had long been interested in the mountain camp that had been occupied by the Second Company for a long time.
The conditions in mountain camps are complex and changeable, and my company currently lacks training in this kind of terrain. Unfortunately, it is always picked first by the second company through various means.
"Wait for me to change clothes."
Meng Jiu'an dropped these words coolly and walked towards the dormitory. He seemed to be able to hear a few faint hums along the way.
Deng Youwei looked at his back, silently wondering whether he might have been deceived by Meng Jiu'an.
As soon as the military vehicle entered the compound, a figure suddenly jumped out of the darkness.
Meng Jiu'an had sharp eyesight and quick reflexes, slamming his foot to the brakes.
Deng Youwei, who was dozing off, was caught off guard and hit the windshield: "Ouch!"
The impact was so severe that stars appeared in his eyes. He covered his forehead and asked repeatedly: "What, what is this? What did you hit?"
Before he could recover, an all-too-familiar voice cursed:
"Dear Deng Shimei! Are you just hoping to kill me so you can find a new one?!"
From the sound of the voice, I knew it was his wife Song Chunlan.
Deng Youwei couldn't care less about his headache. If he didn't get out of the car, he was afraid that Song Chunlan would say even worse words.
"Didn't I see you? Besides, Lao Meng reacts quickly, so we didn't bump into him."
"Hmph! He didn't hit her, but his wife cheated on her!"
When Song Chunlan saw Meng Jiu'an at this time, she automatically thought of Yu Changle, and naturally she had nothing nice to say.
Meng Jiu'an originally had nothing to do with him, but when he heard what Song Chunlan said, his face suddenly darkened.
"Sister-in-law Song, don't talk nonsense."
Knowing that his wife was speaking freely, Deng Youwei quickly smoothed things over and pretended to criticize:
"Oh, Lao Meng was so kind as to send me back. What are you doing with his wife? If you have the guts to vent your anger on me, don't bring harm to innocent people."
"innocent?!"
Song Chunlan was not in a good mood today. She took out a small box from under the bed while doing toilet work, opened it and saw a thick stack of old love letters, all of which were from Deng Youwei!
She made an angry call to the army, naming her by name. If Deng Youwei didn't come back today to make it clear, she would pack up and go back to her parents' home tomorrow, and he would never want to see his baby again in this life.
Now that Deng Youwei was not rushing to explain to her, but instead accusing her, how could Song Chunlan endure it?
To be honest, I was the most innocent person after being blackmailed for five dollars by Meng Jiu'an's wife!
Now that he has stood up, don't blame yourself for being ruthless, you can only blame him for hitting the barrel today!
"Lao Meng, it's not that my sister-in-law said that your daughter-in-law doesn't care about you, so don't blame others for taking care of it for you!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?! Shut up!"
Deng Youwei was shocked. He never expected that Song Chunlan could say these words in front of Meng Jiu'an.
The naked hint that Yu Changle has someone else is tantamount to slapping Meng Jiuan in the face!
"Snapped!"
The car door closed heavily, and Meng Jiuan stepped in front of Song Chunlan in two steps, his face as gloomy as water:
"Sister-in-law Song, I call you sister-in-law. If you don't respect yourself, don't blame me for being merciless."
"You...what are you going to do?!"
Song Chunlan was frightened by Meng Jiuan's intimidating momentum and unconsciously shrank behind Deng Youwei.
Deng Youwei had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Lao Meng, don't take these quarrels with the mother-in-law to heart, they are all trivial!"
"Little things?"
Meng Jiuan's dark eyes glanced at the two people in front of him without any warmth: "Is it a trivial matter to wantonly spread rumors and ruin people's reputations?"
Song Chunlan, who was hiding behind Deng Youwei, felt frightened by an invisible and huge sense of oppression. She did not dare to reply, so she could only tug on Deng Youwei's clothes.
Deng Youwei also frowned. He didn't like Meng Jiuan's tone of voice, and his words became a little stiff:
"Lao Meng, don't be too aggressive in everything, be merciful and merciful."
Meng Jiuan stared at the two of them, and suddenly he snorted, with a rare look of contempt on his face:
"You'd better take care of your own wife first. If you don't care, someone will take care of it for you!"
After saying that, he ignored the two people, turned around, got in the car and drove away. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the rapidly spinning wheels kicked up sand and hit them in the face.
"Lao Meng! You——"
"Bah! A rag is still a treasure?! If you don't believe it, go back and see for yourself, who doesn't know how to respect themselves!"
...
Song Chunlan's abusive words were particularly loud in the silent night sky, and they reached Meng Jiu'an's ears word for word.
His face was extremely gloomy and ugly. He had never thought that Yu Changle would encounter such a situation in the family courtyard.
Today Song Chunlan dared to mock Yu Changle in front of him. How much humiliation would she face on her own when he was not around?
Is there only one Song Chunlan, or...
Thinking of this, his heart secretly tightened.
No matter what, he is still Yu Changle's husband now, and he can't watch others bully her!
The car stopped in front of his courtyard, and Meng Jiuan sat in the car and thought for a long time.
Maybe, I can care more about Yu Changle...
Finally, Meng Jiu'an, who was determined to encourage himself to make changes, got out of the car and opened the courtyard door gently. Sure enough, the lights in the room had been turned off and it was so quiet that there was no sound.
Thinking that Yu Changle had gone to sleep, Meng Jiuan opened the door more lightly.
Fortunately, this guy forgot to lock the door.
He carefully closed the door. A gust of night wind blew up the unclosed curtains in front of the window, and the bright moonlight poured in from the window.
Meng Jiuan turned around and was stunned on the spot——
The door to Yu Changle's room was open, and the bed was empty.
