Gao Yuan woke up in the middle of the night. He was woken up by the heat. It was too hot to wear clothes and three layers of quilts.

Luo Xingyu slept soundly. Gao Yuan thought about it and decided to sleep by himself, so he quietly got out of bed and went to the bed next to him to sleep alone.

The quilt was very cold and needed to be warmed again, but Gao Yuan felt much more comfortable.

When he woke up the next morning, Luo Xingyu's face looked very ugly.

He hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time. Gao Yuan woke up a little later than usual. Then he opened his eyes and saw Luo Xingyu sitting on the bed, wrapped in a quilt and looking at him.

"What time is it? It's so late."

Gao Yuan quickly sat up, and then he said to Luo Xingyu: "You won't speak even when you wake up. I'll cook. What will you eat, meat or bread?"

Luo Xingyu turned his head, rolled his eyes and then lay down. While covering his head with the quilt, he said: "Ignore me, I don't want to talk to you."

It's baffling.

Luo Xingyu actually has a good temper. She doesn't have the temper of a young lady, and she never gets angry for no reason. But today, I don't know what's wrong with her.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"You need to take care of it! Don't talk to me!"

Gao Yuan was a little annoyed and said: "What's wrong with you?"

Luo Xingyu suddenly opened the quilt, glared at Gao Yuan and said, "I'm just crazy!"

Luo Xingyu got out of bed and left, leaving only Gao Yuan who was inexplicable.

Xiang Weiguo got up earlier. When Gao Yuan went out to wash up, Xiang Weiguo had already cooked breakfast.

"Breakfast is steamed buns, rice porridge, and pickles."

Gao Yuan was stunned for a moment and said, "And there are pickles?"

"I found in the canteen kitchen that there is no cooking class that does not pickle pickles. Everything else is broken. There is still a lot of rice and noodles, which is enough for us to eat for a long time."

Gao Yuan once again felt that it was a pity, a pity, a pity, that he could not move it or take it back with him.

"Where's Xiao Yu?"

"I don't know. I lost my temper for no reason. I'm out of my mind."

Xiang Weiguo glanced at Gao Yuan and said, "Do you really don't understand or are you just pretending not to understand?"

"What? What did you say?"

"You don't understand what Xiaoyu means?"

Gao Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he said with a tangled face: "It's not that I don't understand at all, but I don't feel it. Uncle Xiang, I... really can't do it. I'll go and tell you why it feels weird."

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"What's so strange? I don't know anything?"

After finishing speaking with a look of disdain, he sighed to Wei Guo and said: "You are just like the stupid young men I brought. They are all soldiers. But some recruits know everything, and he doesn't understand what I do."

I understand, but there are some idiots, just like you, who really don’t understand anything and have wooden heads.”

Gao Yuan said angrily: "Come on, I don't know anything, but I regard Xiaoyu as my sister. Really, really!"

"Forget it, I don't care about you."

Gao Yuan lowered his voice and said: "Do you really think I'm stupid? There are some things I'm embarrassed to say to you, forget it, you won't understand even if I say them."

There are some things that I'm really embarrassed to say. For example, how can I tell Xiang Weiguo that Luo Xingyu is in a critical period now?

Gao Yuan is a young boy, but he doesn't live in ancient times. Who would be stupid these days?

Xiang Weiguo decided not to care. He walked out of the cafeteria and said loudly: "Xiaoyu, come and eat!"

With just a shout, Luo Xingyu came over, not only for the sake of food, but also because the environment was such that he could not lose his temper. He thought there was some kind of danger when he couldn't shout.

Luo Xingyu never wanted to talk to Gao Yuan, but well, there were only three of them, so it was impossible not to say anything, but Luo Xingyu was always a little awkward.

After finishing the meal, he said to Wei Guo: "You two clean up here. I'm going to go around the neighborhood. You're not allowed to shoot until I come back. Okay, just wait."

He left for Weiguo, leaving only Gao Yuan and Luo Xingyu.

Luo Xingyu was always angry. Finally, she couldn't help it anymore. She was washing the dishes and threw the dishes away and said angrily to Gao Yuan: "You are still not a man, you have to let me say yes!"

Gao Yuan was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his head and said, "Well, that's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean! It's so obvious to me, you, what else do you want me to do!"

Luo Xingyu actually cried, Gao Yuan was immediately at a loss, and then he quickly said: "You, don't be like this, holy shit, what are you doing?"

"Who am I? That's who I am! Are you a man? Can you be a little tolerant?"

Luo Xingyu cried in anger. If Gao Yuan didn't say anything, then Luo Xingyu would really have to confess.

But, please note, Gao Yuan really didn't think anything about it, because now he really felt that he was too close to Luo Xingyu, and even those who were close had a mental disorder, and he couldn't do anything.

"Don't cry, I... treat you as my sister."

Luo Xingyu looked at Gao Yuan in surprise and said, "Your sister is eighteen years old and she still sleeps with her brother! Can you stop treating me like this? Are you lying to a fool?"

Gao Yuan coughed lightly and said: "Well, uh... the timing is wrong. It's really not the right time. Your relatives have been gone for a few days. This... Hi!"

Luo Xingyu thought for a while, then she blushed and said, "Oh, then..."

Both of them had nothing to say, but after a while Luo Xingyu broke the silence and said, "Then what does this mean?"

"What's what?"

"Is this a confession?"

"Forget it..."

"Oh, then you said you like me."

Luo Xingyu mustered up the courage to say this. Gao Yuan was really helpless. He thought seriously for a long time, and then he whispered: "I like you, that's for sure, but now is not the time. Wait until later."

...Let’s talk about it later.”

"How long will that take?"

Gao Yuan scratched his head. He thought for a moment and said, "It depends on the situation. It depends on the situation."

Luo Xingyu was too embarrassed to ask any more questions. She blushed and continued washing the dishes, but the topic seemed to have been stopped.

What does this mean?

It shows that thin-skinned people deserve to be single.

So it doesn’t matter whether you’re a man or a woman, if you want to be friends with someone, you have to be thick-skinned.

At noon, Xiang Weiguo finally came back. He looked very happy. After first grabbing two machine guns, he said to Gao Yuan with a happy face: "Go and move a few boxes of bullets, get both rifles and machine guns.

You can shoot freely here."

Gao Yuan cheered and went to move the bullets, but Luo Xingyu said to Xiang Weiguo: "Uncle Xiang, actually, actually I..."

Xiang Weiguo smiled slightly and said: "No need to explain, Uncle Xiang and I understand everything. Xiaoyu, Xiaoyuan is a thin-skinned person, but he is really a good person. Don't miss it. Also, we
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