Reborn 1980: Being pinched and pampered by a rough soldier

"Meng Chun, don't you know what to draw?"

The female classmate glanced at Meng Chun cautiously. Today she was wearing a peach-pink white-collared waist dress, which made her even more fair and fair. She was as beautiful as a movie star. She became famous on the first day of school at Peking University.

There is no other reason. This classmate Meng Chun seems to have a good family background at first glance. The rumor is that classmate Meng Chun is not only the son of a high-ranking official, but also grew up abroad. He just returned from abroad with his parents this year and is a returned overseas Chinese.

During this painting club's outdoor collecting activity, the two of them happened to be assigned to a group, and she was extremely happy.

"No inspiration."

Meng Chun had a polite smile on his face and sighed slightly in his heart. He would have known that the painting club would come to an unknown place to collect paintings.

She will not participate.

She was so bored that she picked up her drawing board, glanced at the classmates scattered around, and said to the female classmate beside her: "I'll look for inspiration elsewhere."

"Meng Chun, don't go too far. There seems to be a training base for the Military University nearby."

"Know it."

Meng Chun picked up the wild flowers on the roadside and walked forward aimlessly. He didn't realize that he was out of the group. He thought that he had to hand in a painting assignment this time and had to draw one no matter what.

She simply opened the drawing board and sat on the ground.

"what!"

The hard thing under her butt suddenly moved, and Meng Chun fell to the side. She was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on her body. She watched helplessly as a 'huge thing' suddenly rose from the green ground.

Oh, no!

It was a tall man wearing a ghillie suit with camouflage on his face.

"I...you..."

Gu Changan was lying in ambush here. He didn't want to move or speak, but he didn't expect that the lesbian would sit directly on him.

Looking straight at the past with sharp eyes, he paused for a moment before speaking coldly, and said firmly, "Outsiders are not allowed to enter here, please leave as soon as possible."

There were also villagers nearby who would break in, but Gu Changan didn't take it seriously.

"I'm here to sketch nearby. I'm not a bad person. I'll leave now."

Meng Chun hurriedly pressed his hands to the ground and stood up. He suddenly took a breath of cold air and glanced up helplessly, "Well... my feet seem to be cramped."

Gu Changan frowned, "Can I leave?"

"I can't walk anymore." Meng Chun sat on the ground, pressing the cramped area, gasping in pain, "It's okay, I'll just rest and be fine, okay?"

Gu Changan glanced at her fair and slender legs, quickly looked away, and nodded dullly.

He kept a distance from her, sat aside and took off his hat, revealing his chiseled face.

He was looking into the distance with a piece of grass in his mouth, but the fragrance of the woman next to him drifted over to him all-pervasively, making his ears turn red involuntarily.

Meng Chun rubbed his legs for a long time before he felt relieved. However, she sat on the ground and didn't move. She couldn't help but look at him. She didn't expect that he was so good-looking. She touched the drawing board on the side and started drawing quietly.

Gu Changan's ears twitched. He was always keen, but at this moment he ignored the movements of the woman next to him, pretending to know nothing.

"Hey!"

"Comrade!"

After Meng Chun finished drawing, he stood up, patted his skirt, and walked around deliberately in front of him. A hint of slyness flashed across his face, "This is for you."

"what?"

Gu Changan glanced at his portrait. His heart skipped a beat and he looked up at that delicate and beautiful face, "Why?"

Meng Chun felt that he was a little stupid for asking why it was so obvious. She said with a crooked smile, "I want to know. I'll tell you next time we meet."

"goodbye!"

She clasped her hands behind her back and left briskly.

There was no one in front of him. If he hadn't looked at the painting in his hand, Gu Changan would have thought it was just a dream.

"boom-"

Blue smoke appeared behind Gu Changan. He quickly put the painting close to his body, raised his hand and turned around, saying coldly: "I'm out."

The opponent opposite looked shocked: "No, I actually killed Lao Gu. Isn't this a dream?"

Gu Changan was too lazy to answer. He just felt his chest felt inexplicably hot and went straight to the elimination area. He was so unlike him today. He needed to wake up.

But his mind couldn't help but think about the next time she said it.

When is the next time?

Is there really a next time?

Gu Changan didn't expect that the next time would come so soon. Two days later, when he returned home from vacation, he saw the lesbian again. Gu Changan was startled.

Meng Chun tiptoed closer, "Are you surprised?"

When he took off his hat, she realized that she had seen him in the family portrait hanging in Grandpa Gu's house.

The two of them were too close, and their breaths were tangled together. Gu Changan was a little out of breath, took a step back, and tilted his head, "Why are you here?"

Meng Chun smiled and said, "I haven't answered your last question yet."

"Don't you want to know why I drew you? Because..." Meng Chun took another step forward, with Gu Changan's shadow reflected in his eyes, "You are handsome, I like it very much."

like……

Gu Changan's dark eyes suddenly looked at her, as if he didn't expect her to be so bold.

Meng Chun's face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't beat. "As for why I'm here, that's the next question. I can't tell you until we meet next time."

boom! boom! boom!

Gu Changan listened to his strong heartbeat, coughed lightly, and replied calmly: "Okay."

"Are you really not capable or are you pretending not to be capable?" Meng Chun's eyes were very bright and he poked the name card on his chest that had the characteristics of a military commander.

"Brother Chang-an, I've made it so obvious. Shouldn't you ask me to invite you to tea or a movie next time?"

Gu Changan's ears turned red and he clenched his hands involuntarily. He felt itchy in his heart and something was coming out of the ground.

"I…"

At this moment, the study door opened, and Meng Guosheng walked out, "Xiao Chun, you're in a hurry, let's go home."

Meng Chun did not wait for Gu Changan to speak, and did not regret it. He tilted his head and smiled at Gu Changan, "I am studying at Beijing University, majoring in English, Meng Chun."

"Goodbye."

Meng Guosheng and Mr. Gu were both stunned. Meng Guosheng thought of his granddaughter who begged him to bring her here early in the morning, and immediately looked at Gu Changan thoughtfully.

"Xiao Chun is gone."

"Goodbye, Grandpa Gu." Meng Chun strode after his grandfather and said coquettishly, "Grandpa, please slow down, I can't keep up."

After that day, there was a beautiful image lingering in Gu Changan's mind. After washing the sheets for several days, he raised his cheeks, his dark eyes were deep, and he no longer restrained himself.

When he has a goal, he must strike quickly, accurately and ruthlessly. This has always been his life principle.

Two days later, Meng Chun walked out of the school after class. When she saw the tall and distinctive figure at the door, she smiled as expected.

Gu Changan saw her as soon as he saw her, and immediately tensed up, thinking of countless ways to say something in his mind.

Meng Chun walked up to Gu Chang'an unhurriedly and asked, knowingly: "Brother Chang'an, are you waiting for someone?"