The next day, Qiao Xinwei woke up from the bright sunshine. She squinted her eyes slightly and took a long time to adapt to the bright light. Compared with the smog in the capital all day long, the sunshine under the snow-capped mountains was so clear and heart-warming.
Jiang Hao had disappeared. When he touched the mattress next to him, it was cold. He didn't know when he left.
At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Jiang Hao came in with a thermos pot, "Are you awake?... Then get up and eat some dumplings."
Qiao Xinwei sat up, and the first thing she did was to comb her hair with her fingers. Jiang Hao saw it and said with a smile: "There are no outsiders here, so you don't have to worry about your image. The way you opened your mouth and drooled while sleeping last night, I already
I’ve seen it before.”
Qiao Xin only had an embarrassed face, wiping the corners of her mouth, feeling ashamed, "I usually don't drool, it must be because I'm too tired." The more she thought about it, the more worried she became, and she became more and more embarrassed. She stuttered when she spoke, "I, I, I...
…Did you snore? Did you grind your teeth?”
Jiang Hao was very satisfied with her reaction, and finally got back the game, "Let me think about it, it seems that she talked in her sleep... Hahahaha, it seems that she even sleepwalked out for a walk."
Qiao Xinwei looked panicked at first. When she realized that Jiang Hao was deliberately making fun of her, she rolled her eyes at him with disdain, "Childish!"
After simply washing up and eating a bowl of hot dumplings, this was the best thing for her who was hungry. Jiang Hao was not in a hurry to leave, and saw that she took the initiative to put away the dumplings after finishing the meal. This was the best thing for her for many years.
It's become a habit.
It was -30 to 40 degrees below zero in the Northeast. She came in a hurry and didn't bring anything with her. The ordinary down jacket she was wearing was not enough to keep out the cold. She could only stay inside and watch the white snow outside.
"Want to go out for a walk and experience the style of the Snowy Mountains?" Jiang Hao suddenly suggested. Everyone in the army knew that his newlywed wife was here and she was still injured, so the superiors approved him to rest for two days to recuperate.
, secondly, it is just to make up for his marriage leave.
But Qiao Xinwei shrank her neck and shook her head. She had deeply experienced how cold it was outside last night. It really couldn't be described by the word "cold", "If I don't go, I'm afraid I'll freeze into a mummy."
Jiang Hao: "It's not too cold during the day, so people won't freeze to death. Otherwise, how would they practice?"
Qiao Xinwei looked out the window and saw the soldiers, each wearing thin clothes, completing one action after another in accordance with the instructor's instructions in the biting cold wind.
"Why do you come to a place like this to practice? It's torture, isn't it?"
Jiang Hao stood side by side with her, looking at them, he was extremely proud, "The harsher the environment, the more it tempers people. If they were not the elite of the elite, they would not have the qualifications to come here." Jiang Hao pointed casually.
Pointing to the mountain ahead, he said, "This is the most basic daily training. The actual training on the mountain is more difficult."
"Aren't you afraid of avalanches?"
"They are all small-scale avalanches, so there is nothing to be afraid of. A person's greatest enemy is himself. If he is afraid of avalanches like this, how can he go to the battlefield if there is a war?"
Qiao Xinwei turned to look at Jiang Hao. Perhaps she would never be able to understand his philosophy and thoughts, but from his deep eyes, she truly saw a soldier's sense of mission and selfless dedication.
At this moment, she was stunned.
Suddenly, Jiang Hao turned back, "Still don't want to go out?..." When their eyes met, he saw her strange look and saw her shy and charming look. For a moment, he also lost his words and his heart skipped a beat.
Jumping very fast.
A kind of vague feeling began to flow between the two of them.