The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

Zhu Xiaomin glanced at him and checked the time: "There's nothing in the restaurant at this time. You can eat first and we'll go out together at noon." Then she took her own cup, and took out a jar from the cupboard. She scooped out two spoonfuls of oil tea noodles, rinsed them with boiling water, then changed the jar and took out two pieces of peach cakes.

Lu Mingzheng was amused: "Why are the oil tea noodles and peach cakes in the cupboard?"

Zhu Xiaomin was helpless: "It's not safe to leave it outside, it might be stolen." Seeing him in a daze, he glanced at He Lanfang, realized there was a misunderstanding, and immediately laughed, "It's not Xiao He, it's someone else."

After that day, Guo Hongtao didn't come for a week, until one day she saw her carrying a bag of snacks upstairs, and followed her. Although she didn't have any intention of taking the rabbit-skin mattress, she still shamelessly asked for food and drinks.

Lu Mingzheng drank his oil tea noodles and listened to her complaints, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Zhu Xiaomin glared: "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Mingzheng laughed: "How come there are still people you can't deal with?"

Zhu Xiaomin now has lost her usual calmness and self-assurance. She has become more down-to-earth and more lovable.

Zhu Xiaomin felt a headache and rubbed his forehead.

Yes, if others were to make trouble and throw a tantrum, she could still deal with them. But for people like Guo Hongtao, who would leave after being scolded and come back again, and who would not care even if she got the cold shoulder, she really had no way to stop them.

But why was this boy still laughing when she was worried about this?

Zhu Xiaomin was a little annoyed and reached out to pinch the soft flesh on his waist.

Lu Mingzheng felt pain, but his smile deepened. He let her pinch him, drank a sip of oil tea, and nodded in praise: "This oil tea noodle is fried well, the sweetness is just right."

He Lanfang saw the secret interaction between the two people and suddenly felt that there was no place for her in this room. She stood up and said, "I have something to go to the office. You guys take a seat." She grabbed her clothes and walked out.

Zhu Xiaomin said hurriedly: "What are you going to do at the office? Let's have lunch together at noon."

He Lanfang ran very fast: "No need, I just remembered that I have some unfinished work." Before she finished speaking, she disappeared.

Zhu Xiaomin knew that she was making room for them. She glanced at Lu Mingzheng and continued, "There is breakfast in the company cafeteria, but not on weekends. Sometimes I don't want to go out in the winter, so I just fry some oil tea noodles to drink."

So she also drinks this in the morning.

Lu Mingzheng smiled at her, ate two pieces of peach cake, slowly finished his oil tea, poured some water to rinse it and drank it, then asked: "Where is the water room?" When he saw her pointing, he went out to wash the cups.

Zhu Xiaomin let him go and continued to pack her things.

Lu Mingzheng came back after washing the cups, and made sure that there was no one in the corridor. He entered the house, bolted the door, put the cups on the table, and then he grabbed the girl and leaned over to kiss her.

Zhu Xiaomin struggled subconsciously, but soon gave up and let his tongue pry open her lips, deepening the kiss and feeling his lips gently rolling around...

After a long while, Lu Mingzheng pulled his lips away with a slight gasp, buried his face in the crook of her neck, and asked softly, "Xiaomin, did you miss me?"

Zhu Xiaomin laughed softly, "No..." Feeling his arms tighten in dissatisfaction, she hurriedly continued, "How is that possible?"

"You make me angry again." Lu Mingzheng gritted his teeth and kissed her again. This time, it was no longer gentle, but became fierce and passionate.

No matter in the last life or this life, his intimacy was always restrained and introverted, never so reckless. Zhu Xiaomin just felt a little dizzy, and the man's demands were strong and oppressive, so she could only let him do it. When she came to her senses, she found that he had been in bed without her knowing when, and the quilt that was originally folded and stretched was crumpled into a ball, and the clothes that were neatly worn were also thrown in a corner in a messy way.

When did Lu Mingzheng become so impatient?

Zhu Xiaomin curled up in the quilt and pounded the bed.

Lu Mingzheng was full and energetic. He put on his clothes and hugged her with the quilt, coaxing her softly: "Lazy, get up. Let's go out for dinner and sleep again when we come back."

Lazy guy?

Did she want to sleep on her own?

Zhu Xiaomin stretched out her hand and tried to scratch him, but Lu Mingzheng opened his mouth and bit it.

This kid has become very capable. Who did he learn this from?

Zhu Xiaomin sighed, closed her eyes and shook her head weakly: "I can't get up."

Lu Mingzheng coaxed him in a gentle voice: "If you don't get up to eat, how will you have the energy to work later? Can I hold you up?"

"What kind of work?" Zhu Xiaomin narrowed her eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

Lu Mingzheng leaned close to her ear and said, "What we did just now was not enough. Let's continue after dinner."

I'm talking about this...

Zhu Xiaomin was speechless.

Who will return me to the original Lu Mingzheng?

Lu Mingzheng didn't care whether she objected or not. He picked her up and helped her put on her clothes one by one.

When the two came out of the dormitory, it was already past twelve o'clock. They walked a little further and went to the state-owned restaurant outside.

After dinner, it was still early. Zhu Xiaomin glanced at the man next to her and saw that he looked handsome and not tired at all. She immediately suggested, "Let's go to a movie. We haven't seen a movie together yet."

I complained in my mind: Is this really the person who came back after sitting on a hard-skin train for two days?

Are you afraid that he will eat you again when you return to the dormitory?

Seeing through her little thoughts, Lu Mingzheng just found it funny and did not expose her. He nodded obediently: "Okay!" He followed her out of another alley and walked towards the cinema.

New Year's Day had just passed and there were no new films released this year. The cinema was still showing last year's "Pine Ridge". There were not many people in the cinema even in broad daylight, so the two of us quickly bought tickets and went in.

The plot of "Qingsongling" is similar to their life scenes in the village.

As the two of them looked at each other, they had already unknowingly recalled their time in the countryside.

For Zhu Xiaomin, the countryside with Lu Mingzheng was mostly a memory from the previous life, and she could not remember it clearly. But for Lu Mingzheng, it was much clearer. He captured the memory of Zhu Xiaomin in his mind, and finally sighed and whispered: "Xiaomin, if those things hadn't happened, you would be a different person, right?"

"What?" Zhu Xiaomin's heart skipped a beat and she almost cried out.

Lu Mingzheng was silent for a while, then whispered, "It was the environment there that forced you to grow up. If... you hadn't gone to the countryside, you would still be the same, just accepting the care and love of others, without looking ahead and behind and considering so much."

So this is what he was talking about. She was scared to death.

Zhu Xiaomin sighed, but soon thought of her own return home. She felt a little depressed, shook her head, and whispered, "How can there be so many ifs in this world?"

After knowing the truth about her going to the countryside, she didn't want that if.

Lu Mingzheng turned his head to look at her and felt that no matter what the situation was, she was so determined, as if... she knew what the future would hold.