Chapter 462
Because of the day and night with Jiang Xingyun, Miao Jin put down his dispassionate behavior a few days ago.
As for the question of "if he were alive, would Miao Jin be with him now?" Miao Jin never thought of it again. After all, he was very happy with Jiang Xingyun. He was good to himself, and Miao Jin was very satisfied.
That day, Chen Lu asked Miao Jin to do a task with her. Miao Jin was free and happy to go.
The translation is about the U.S. deployment of control forces abroad. As soon as Miao Jin saw the military translation, she was trembling. Before the translation, she would read all these contents.
This time, it's not translation, it's collation. It's all in English. All the documents need to be compiled into volumes for the government to translate.
It's not a top secret document. It's semi public.
Chen Lu lives alone. The apartment is not big, but it is very tidy. All the military information is on the table.
Chen Lu had a headache. "I'm not good at sorting out documents. You can help me to have a look, obsessive-compulsive patients."
Miao Jin smiles. It seems that obsessive-compulsive disorder has some advantages.
She sorted it out one by one and looked at it slowly.
One of them wrote about the army. A soldier said to his boss, "lieutenant commander, we have arrived at Jinlan Bay."
The boss said, "yes."
After the soldier finished, another colleague said to the commander, "Nie, what's the mood of going to Vietnam this time?"
Nie said, "I'm not in the mood because I'm from all over the world."
This is a sentence selected from the diaries of many soldiers stationed abroad.
When Miao Jin saw this sentence, he stared at the Nie for a long time.
English is really bad. It's hard to figure out which word it is without a tone. However, if it's a surname, it should be Nie. In China, there are few people who read Nie by other surnames besides Nie.
The soldier's surname is Nie.
This let Miao Jin inexplicably to this surname Nie, had some kind.
However, in this lifetime, it is estimated that Miao Jin will never see anyone. It's just a person with a surname on the file. She doesn't even know his name. Miao Jin even laughs at his own wishful thinking. This kind of probability is much higher than that of Zhongda lottery. It's impossible.
Miao Jin smiles and starts to sort out the documents again.
Chen Lu asked, "I have been hurt, you still laugh so happy?"
"No, I just read the soldier's diary and saw a man's name." Miao Jin said.
"Who is it?" Chen Lu talked about it with or without.
"No one, I'm a high school classmate. When I was in college, he went to be a soldier." Miao Jin said.
"That's not necessarily Oh, maybe it's your classmate. There are not many Chinese soldiers, and there are fewer leaders. Maybe Oh, contact." Chen Lu is in a mess, but the topic of Miao Jin still interests her. After all, it's every woman's habit to look forward to the future.
Chen Lu doesn't know the past of Miao Jin's high school, except for Qiu Dongyue.
"He?" Miao Jinxin began to feel sad, "he has died!"
Chen Lu looked up at Miao Jin and said, "I'm sorry for your change. Then again, isn't it just a high school classmate? So many people die all day in the country. "
"Yes." Miao Jin said with a smile.
Miao Jin didn't finish his work today, so he took the task home to do it.
As soon as I put the translation on the table, the phone rang. It turned out to be the shop owner who made the shirt last time.
The shop owner said that the shirt had been made and let Miao Jin take it.
Miao Jin was surprised and asked, "how can it be so fast? Didn't you say it was a year ago? "
"Well, someone else has an order for five pieces. They have changed the style and will make it next year. So, I'll make your order first. You can come to pick it up this afternoon." The other side said.
"Good."
In the afternoon, Miao Jin took back his shirt and hung it in the closet.
In the evening, when Jiang Xingyun came home, he saw the four clothes and said, "have you got them back?"
"Well."
"Shall I try?"
"Try it." Miao Jin said, then came over from the position of the desk, took Jiang Xingyun's clothes, changed them for him, took out the shirt he used to wear from the belt, and put on her custom-made shirt for him.
Miao Jin is very skilled in this series of actions. It seems that he has been a woman for a long time.
Jiang Xingyun is much taller than her and has been standing on her head looking at her.
Miao Jin asked in a trembling voice, "what are you looking at?"
"Look at you." Jiang Xingyun said, outspoken, but Miao Jin was tickled by him.
Miao Jin watched his strong chest gradually covered by clothes and disappeared.
Strange, just saw his body, unexpectedly inexplicably some emotion move, very delicate.
This kind of emotion is not like a young girl's, but is very lustful, including to him and his body.
It's just a moment.
Miao Jinle saw this change, after all, husband and wife, naturally want to be heart to heart.
Looking at the buttons one by one being tied, she untied his belt, put the shirt in, and began to blush inexplicably.
After Jiang Xingyun's shirt was put on, when she buttoned it for him, he always held Miao Jin's arm. Now, his two arms were transferred to her earlobe, pinching her earlobe.
Thinking of what he once said with a voice full of hormones, "ears are related to that", Miao Jin's voice was soft and said, "No."
This is not, the river played a catalytic role in the clouds, he bent over and picked up Miao Jin.
When I wake up, it's already seven o'clock in the evening. It's too late to cook.
Miao Jin is still sleeping in bed. Jiang Xingyun has got up and sees her work task on the desk.
He just took it over and had a look. He was going to put it down, but he saw the word Nie.
As for Miao brocade, this word is also dazzling to Jiang Xingyun.
Miao Jin just specially turned to this page, and Jiang Xingyun put it on the table for her.
Vietnam——
He knows.
Miao Jin woke up half an hour later. When she went downstairs, she buttoned her clothes. To Jiang Xingyun, who was sitting on the sofa, she was sexy, loose haired and sleepy.
"Awake?" Asked Jiang Xingyun.
"Well. Go out and eat. I don't have time to cook today. " Miao Jin said, said, sitting on the sofa, holding Jiang Xingyun's arm, head against his shoulder, is just wake up lazy.
"OK, what would you like to eat?" Jiang Xingyun's hand ran over her shoulder, as if unconsciously rubbing Miao Jin's ears.
Miao brocade side body for a while, heavy again lean in the bosom of river line cloud, "isn't just finished? How can you rub it again? "
"Not yet? A lifetime is not enough. " Jiang Xingyun said again.
Miao Jin beat him, "I hate it. I want to eat in the evening -- "
"Go to eat Chinese food. I want to eat Chinese food tonight. It's delicate and exquisite." Jiang Xingyun said.
Miao Jin raised his head and asked with a smile, "do you like Chinese food?"
"The world is very big. There are many things to eat. I can't say what I like best. But my parents like this Chinese restaurant very much. I think you will like it too." Jiang Xingyun stroked Miao Jin's hair and said.
Miao Jin laughs, her eyes are particularly clear, particularly good-looking, "people say that the weak water 3000, only take a ladle, you, you are in the world, what do you want to eat?"
She was teasing him.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xingyun looked down at Miao Jin's face and said, "so, who is the sea urchin?"
Being refuted by Jiang Xingyun, Miao Jin naturally couldn't say anything. He was embarrassed and said, "it's you."
Jiang Xingyun seemed to smile deeply, "I don't have so many thorns on the outside, and I don't have so soft inside."
Miao Jin teased him again, "are you a peach? Soft face and hard heart? "
Jiang Xingyun smiles and caresses Miaojin's peach. "Peach should be you!"
Miao Jin was so embarrassed that Jiang Xingyun laughed.
Two people went to eat Chinese food. Miao Jin ate a lot of dishes that she had never eaten before. Then she felt that Jiang Xingyun was really an expert in eating. Although he had a dispensable attitude towards eating, Miao Jin ate well this evening. Jiang Xingyun asked her whether she would come next time. Miao Jin said, "naturally, she did."
On the way back, Jiang Xingyun asked, "after that, do I have to pick up my shirts? I mean before. "
Miao Jin turned his head and said, "it's up to you. But that's a lot of money. "
"Money doesn't matter as much as your love. I'd rather settle down than make you jealous." Jiang Xingyun said again.
Miao Jin was angry again, "who is jealous? She's just your secretary. "
When he was about to get home, Miao Jin received a phone call from a charity organization in the United States. He asked Miao Jin to translate a meeting. When he had a job, Miao Jin naturally went on and asked, "where is it?"
"China, Chaoshan."
"Good." Miao Jin readily agreed.
Because she had just been to Chaoshan with Jiang Xingyun last time, she had a good impression of Chaoshan, and she had a better impression of the uncle and aunt of scallion cake, so Miao Jin was very happy.
Hung up the phone, Jiang Xingyun asked her why so happy, Miao Jin said, to Chaoshan translation.
"How can we go to Chaoshan so happily?" Asked Jiang Xingyun.
"I'm very happy because we've been to Chaoshan together." Miao Jin said to Jiang Xingyun.
"So Chaoshan is ours?" Jiang Xingyun asked again.
"Naturally, I'll go the day after tomorrow." Miao Jin said.
"Go ahead. After work, go home as soon as possible." Jiang Xingyun said again.
Miao Jin agrees. When he gets home, he adds a class to the translation for Chen Lu, arranges half of it, and then returns all the content to Chen Lu. However, the person surnamed Nie left Miao Jin with a deep impression.
Miao Jin went to China, Chaoshan. As soon as he got out of the airport, there was a warm and humid anger.
Long time no see.
This time Miao Jinding is the hotel where she stayed with Jiang Xingyun last time, which is also the suite.
Because it's the off-season, there are not many people living in hotels, so it's easier to book.
Living here, it's as if the old days of living with Jiang Xingyun reappear.
Although many people have lived here since she left last time and came here this time, Miao Jin still thinks that everything is good.
In the evening, when I had a video with Jiang Xingyun, I asked him to guess where she lived.
Jiang Xingyun then said, "I think you are thinking of people through seeing things. I live at the end of Xunhe River, but I miss you day by day. All right, go to bed. "
As soon as Jiang Xingyun's words came out, Miao Jin was speechless. He just felt very excited.
If you understand poetry, you will be so charming.
At that moment, Miao Jin felt that it was him day by day, it was him night by night, it was all him that was full of heart.
I don't know whether it was poetry or sensationalism. Miao Jin didn't fall asleep all night.
Poisoned by Jiang Xingyun.
Maybe the man who knows poetry will coax the woman who knows poetry but can't use it flexibly like Miao Jin.
In a word, Miao Jin has been looking forward to going back to the United States these days.
As soon as the meeting was over, Miao Jin couldn't wait to go back to the United States.
All the Congyou cakes that I've been thinking about have never been there. I haven't seen everyone queuing up.
She came home in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, Jiang Xingyun was at home.
Miao Jin threw his luggage and rushed into Jiang Xingyun's arms, murmuring, "I miss you so much. I think you'll come back as soon as the translation is finished. I didn't go anywhere. "
Jiang Xingyun was comforted by this.
"I didn't go anywhere?" He asked.
"Well."
Miao Jin doesn't know what he's doing. He just feels curious and hasn't seen him for a few days. It's like three autumn.
As for the question of "if he were alive, would Miao Jin be with him now?" Miao Jin never thought of it again. After all, he was very happy with Jiang Xingyun. He was good to himself, and Miao Jin was very satisfied.
That day, Chen Lu asked Miao Jin to do a task with her. Miao Jin was free and happy to go.
The translation is about the U.S. deployment of control forces abroad. As soon as Miao Jin saw the military translation, she was trembling. Before the translation, she would read all these contents.
This time, it's not translation, it's collation. It's all in English. All the documents need to be compiled into volumes for the government to translate.
It's not a top secret document. It's semi public.
Chen Lu lives alone. The apartment is not big, but it is very tidy. All the military information is on the table.
Chen Lu had a headache. "I'm not good at sorting out documents. You can help me to have a look, obsessive-compulsive patients."
Miao Jin smiles. It seems that obsessive-compulsive disorder has some advantages.
She sorted it out one by one and looked at it slowly.
One of them wrote about the army. A soldier said to his boss, "lieutenant commander, we have arrived at Jinlan Bay."
The boss said, "yes."
After the soldier finished, another colleague said to the commander, "Nie, what's the mood of going to Vietnam this time?"
Nie said, "I'm not in the mood because I'm from all over the world."
This is a sentence selected from the diaries of many soldiers stationed abroad.
When Miao Jin saw this sentence, he stared at the Nie for a long time.
English is really bad. It's hard to figure out which word it is without a tone. However, if it's a surname, it should be Nie. In China, there are few people who read Nie by other surnames besides Nie.
The soldier's surname is Nie.
This let Miao Jin inexplicably to this surname Nie, had some kind.
However, in this lifetime, it is estimated that Miao Jin will never see anyone. It's just a person with a surname on the file. She doesn't even know his name. Miao Jin even laughs at his own wishful thinking. This kind of probability is much higher than that of Zhongda lottery. It's impossible.
Miao Jin smiles and starts to sort out the documents again.
Chen Lu asked, "I have been hurt, you still laugh so happy?"
"No, I just read the soldier's diary and saw a man's name." Miao Jin said.
"Who is it?" Chen Lu talked about it with or without.
"No one, I'm a high school classmate. When I was in college, he went to be a soldier." Miao Jin said.
"That's not necessarily Oh, maybe it's your classmate. There are not many Chinese soldiers, and there are fewer leaders. Maybe Oh, contact." Chen Lu is in a mess, but the topic of Miao Jin still interests her. After all, it's every woman's habit to look forward to the future.
Chen Lu doesn't know the past of Miao Jin's high school, except for Qiu Dongyue.
"He?" Miao Jinxin began to feel sad, "he has died!"
Chen Lu looked up at Miao Jin and said, "I'm sorry for your change. Then again, isn't it just a high school classmate? So many people die all day in the country. "
"Yes." Miao Jin said with a smile.
Miao Jin didn't finish his work today, so he took the task home to do it.
As soon as I put the translation on the table, the phone rang. It turned out to be the shop owner who made the shirt last time.
The shop owner said that the shirt had been made and let Miao Jin take it.
Miao Jin was surprised and asked, "how can it be so fast? Didn't you say it was a year ago? "
"Well, someone else has an order for five pieces. They have changed the style and will make it next year. So, I'll make your order first. You can come to pick it up this afternoon." The other side said.
"Good."
In the afternoon, Miao Jin took back his shirt and hung it in the closet.
In the evening, when Jiang Xingyun came home, he saw the four clothes and said, "have you got them back?"
"Well."
"Shall I try?"
"Try it." Miao Jin said, then came over from the position of the desk, took Jiang Xingyun's clothes, changed them for him, took out the shirt he used to wear from the belt, and put on her custom-made shirt for him.
Miao Jin is very skilled in this series of actions. It seems that he has been a woman for a long time.
Jiang Xingyun is much taller than her and has been standing on her head looking at her.
Miao Jin asked in a trembling voice, "what are you looking at?"
"Look at you." Jiang Xingyun said, outspoken, but Miao Jin was tickled by him.
Miao Jin watched his strong chest gradually covered by clothes and disappeared.
Strange, just saw his body, unexpectedly inexplicably some emotion move, very delicate.
This kind of emotion is not like a young girl's, but is very lustful, including to him and his body.
It's just a moment.
Miao Jinle saw this change, after all, husband and wife, naturally want to be heart to heart.
Looking at the buttons one by one being tied, she untied his belt, put the shirt in, and began to blush inexplicably.
After Jiang Xingyun's shirt was put on, when she buttoned it for him, he always held Miao Jin's arm. Now, his two arms were transferred to her earlobe, pinching her earlobe.
Thinking of what he once said with a voice full of hormones, "ears are related to that", Miao Jin's voice was soft and said, "No."
This is not, the river played a catalytic role in the clouds, he bent over and picked up Miao Jin.
When I wake up, it's already seven o'clock in the evening. It's too late to cook.
Miao Jin is still sleeping in bed. Jiang Xingyun has got up and sees her work task on the desk.
He just took it over and had a look. He was going to put it down, but he saw the word Nie.
As for Miao brocade, this word is also dazzling to Jiang Xingyun.
Miao Jin just specially turned to this page, and Jiang Xingyun put it on the table for her.
Vietnam——
He knows.
Miao Jin woke up half an hour later. When she went downstairs, she buttoned her clothes. To Jiang Xingyun, who was sitting on the sofa, she was sexy, loose haired and sleepy.
"Awake?" Asked Jiang Xingyun.
"Well. Go out and eat. I don't have time to cook today. " Miao Jin said, said, sitting on the sofa, holding Jiang Xingyun's arm, head against his shoulder, is just wake up lazy.
"OK, what would you like to eat?" Jiang Xingyun's hand ran over her shoulder, as if unconsciously rubbing Miao Jin's ears.
Miao brocade side body for a while, heavy again lean in the bosom of river line cloud, "isn't just finished? How can you rub it again? "
"Not yet? A lifetime is not enough. " Jiang Xingyun said again.
Miao Jin beat him, "I hate it. I want to eat in the evening -- "
"Go to eat Chinese food. I want to eat Chinese food tonight. It's delicate and exquisite." Jiang Xingyun said.
Miao Jin raised his head and asked with a smile, "do you like Chinese food?"
"The world is very big. There are many things to eat. I can't say what I like best. But my parents like this Chinese restaurant very much. I think you will like it too." Jiang Xingyun stroked Miao Jin's hair and said.
Miao Jin laughs, her eyes are particularly clear, particularly good-looking, "people say that the weak water 3000, only take a ladle, you, you are in the world, what do you want to eat?"
She was teasing him.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xingyun looked down at Miao Jin's face and said, "so, who is the sea urchin?"
Being refuted by Jiang Xingyun, Miao Jin naturally couldn't say anything. He was embarrassed and said, "it's you."
Jiang Xingyun seemed to smile deeply, "I don't have so many thorns on the outside, and I don't have so soft inside."
Miao Jin teased him again, "are you a peach? Soft face and hard heart? "
Jiang Xingyun smiles and caresses Miaojin's peach. "Peach should be you!"
Miao Jin was so embarrassed that Jiang Xingyun laughed.
Two people went to eat Chinese food. Miao Jin ate a lot of dishes that she had never eaten before. Then she felt that Jiang Xingyun was really an expert in eating. Although he had a dispensable attitude towards eating, Miao Jin ate well this evening. Jiang Xingyun asked her whether she would come next time. Miao Jin said, "naturally, she did."
On the way back, Jiang Xingyun asked, "after that, do I have to pick up my shirts? I mean before. "
Miao Jin turned his head and said, "it's up to you. But that's a lot of money. "
"Money doesn't matter as much as your love. I'd rather settle down than make you jealous." Jiang Xingyun said again.
Miao Jin was angry again, "who is jealous? She's just your secretary. "
When he was about to get home, Miao Jin received a phone call from a charity organization in the United States. He asked Miao Jin to translate a meeting. When he had a job, Miao Jin naturally went on and asked, "where is it?"
"China, Chaoshan."
"Good." Miao Jin readily agreed.
Because she had just been to Chaoshan with Jiang Xingyun last time, she had a good impression of Chaoshan, and she had a better impression of the uncle and aunt of scallion cake, so Miao Jin was very happy.
Hung up the phone, Jiang Xingyun asked her why so happy, Miao Jin said, to Chaoshan translation.
"How can we go to Chaoshan so happily?" Asked Jiang Xingyun.
"I'm very happy because we've been to Chaoshan together." Miao Jin said to Jiang Xingyun.
"So Chaoshan is ours?" Jiang Xingyun asked again.
"Naturally, I'll go the day after tomorrow." Miao Jin said.
"Go ahead. After work, go home as soon as possible." Jiang Xingyun said again.
Miao Jin agrees. When he gets home, he adds a class to the translation for Chen Lu, arranges half of it, and then returns all the content to Chen Lu. However, the person surnamed Nie left Miao Jin with a deep impression.
Miao Jin went to China, Chaoshan. As soon as he got out of the airport, there was a warm and humid anger.
Long time no see.
This time Miao Jinding is the hotel where she stayed with Jiang Xingyun last time, which is also the suite.
Because it's the off-season, there are not many people living in hotels, so it's easier to book.
Living here, it's as if the old days of living with Jiang Xingyun reappear.
Although many people have lived here since she left last time and came here this time, Miao Jin still thinks that everything is good.
In the evening, when I had a video with Jiang Xingyun, I asked him to guess where she lived.
Jiang Xingyun then said, "I think you are thinking of people through seeing things. I live at the end of Xunhe River, but I miss you day by day. All right, go to bed. "
As soon as Jiang Xingyun's words came out, Miao Jin was speechless. He just felt very excited.
If you understand poetry, you will be so charming.
At that moment, Miao Jin felt that it was him day by day, it was him night by night, it was all him that was full of heart.
I don't know whether it was poetry or sensationalism. Miao Jin didn't fall asleep all night.
Poisoned by Jiang Xingyun.
Maybe the man who knows poetry will coax the woman who knows poetry but can't use it flexibly like Miao Jin.
In a word, Miao Jin has been looking forward to going back to the United States these days.
As soon as the meeting was over, Miao Jin couldn't wait to go back to the United States.
All the Congyou cakes that I've been thinking about have never been there. I haven't seen everyone queuing up.
She came home in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, Jiang Xingyun was at home.
Miao Jin threw his luggage and rushed into Jiang Xingyun's arms, murmuring, "I miss you so much. I think you'll come back as soon as the translation is finished. I didn't go anywhere. "
Jiang Xingyun was comforted by this.
"I didn't go anywhere?" He asked.
"Well."
Miao Jin doesn't know what he's doing. He just feels curious and hasn't seen him for a few days. It's like three autumn.