<>Cinthia followed behind him: "What do you mean, I haven't seen you for almost a month..." Xiang Heng still didn't pause, but the distance between his steps had obviously narrowed a lot, intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was accommodated behind him wearing five-centimeter high heels and stepping behind the rugged mud...

Cinthia walked beside Xiang Heng. Due to her height, she had to look up and smile while talking. There was a shallow dimples on her cheek, which made her look even sweeter and more cute.

Xiang Heng's cold temperament made him talk very little. When he talked the most in his life, he probably had to recite the text at school, but to report to carry out tasks...

Moreover, he didn't know what to say, especially the other party was a girl-

In love, he is not a good person who is good at acting and speaking, whether it is family, friendship, or...

Perhaps, the two people who are really suitable are not the same odor, but the complementary personalities!

I don’t know if Cinthia is used to Xiang Heng’s taciturnness or something else, but she is so excited to speak alone. She will talk about the weird events she encountered in her unit, and some interesting things that happened with whom she and whom she interacted with...

Of course, there were very few, and almost no complaints from her, or any sad and difficult things were heard.

In Xiang Heng's opinion, she is a very warm optimist, and he likes it very much.

The two of them were like this, one listened and the other spoke. When they passed by the wooden hut, Xiang Heng's pace was obviously slower.

He was hesitating and struggling whether he should go to the cabin to take a quick shower or go back to the dormitory...

This kind of hesitation is not allowed to exist for him.

But he didn't know at all.

At this moment, he felt that the figure around him was not following him, and then he came to his senses, turned around, looked at Cinthia standing behind him, still silent, without saying a word...org Yawen

Cinthia pulled the corner of her mouth lightly, pulled out a barely curved curve, walked up, and said absent-mindedly:

"Well, my parents want me to go home..."

Xiang Heng paused for a moment and whispered: "If you have time, you can go back!"

The smile on the corner of Cinthia's mouth had cooled down, her brows were slightly frowning, and she was a little reluctant: "I don't want to go back."

Xiang Heng didn't say anything anymore.

He thought, he wanted to ask why?

Cinthia lowered her head, didn't look at Heng's eyes, and said softly: "I'm twenty-fourth. My parents used all the tricks of hanging on the hunger strike this time. You know, the villagers got married early, I got a child, and the children were six years old..."

She didn't make the point clear, but the meaning was already very obvious.

Because it is a minority, there are some unique traditional customs. If a woman is over twenty years old, her blessings will gradually fade away. The older she is, she will harm her husband's family and bring bad luck to her husband's family...

Therefore, their village basically started to choose their husband's family as soon as the adult ceremony was completed at the age of 18.

It is a particularly shameful thing to have an old daughter in the family who is still unmarried. The villagers will make fun of him and say that no one wants his daughter...

Her family has poor conditions. She should have gone to the factory to work, but because she didn't want to be restricted, she secretly signed up for the army...

Not long after she joined the army, she celebrated her 18th birthday. During that time, she was worried all day long, afraid that her family would be beaten...

After saying that, Xiang Heng's long silence made Cynthia frown. She thought Xiang Heng had no understanding of his low emotional intelligence, so she had to make it clear:

"My mom asked me to go back for a blind date..."

Xiang Heng frowned slightly, and was silent for a long time before responding: "Yes."

Cinthia's face was a little displeased, "I can't go back, just say it."

"Your parents are for your own good." Xiang Heng turned his head, intentionally or unintentionally trying to avoid Cinthia's sight. His voice was very low and hoarse, which may be one of the reasons why Cinthia liked it.

Because Xiang Heng's opponents were very strict, it would be fine if he didn't speak, but he was full of momentum when he spoke. Such a subwoofer voice was sexy to her.

In the past, Cynthia admired Xiang Heng, but later, there was some other light in her eyes when she saw him. Now, the light is a little dimmed...

It's December now, and it was still frost a few days ago. It was when the temperature was starting to decrease. The two of them stood like this. Xiang Heng turned his head and looked at the somewhat yellow weeds beside him. Cinthia looked at Xiang Heng's side face. For a long time, neither of them spoke first.

Then, Cynthia suddenly made a move, clenched into a fist, and hit Xiang Heng's abdomen with a heavy blow-

I had been staying under simple hands, and the abdomen was a soft and sensitive part of humans. This punch did not care about the slightest mercy, which caused Xiang Heng to frown and his body subconsciously arched to relieve the pain...

As soon as he bent down, Cynthia took back his hand and pulled into his wet collar. A lips were printed on his lips without warning. He was so scared that he couldn't help but magnify his pupils, his breathing suddenly became short-circuited, and his brain was completely short-circuited. He didn't know what he should do at this time...

Before he could recall anything, the tingling pain from his lips made him gasp, his heavy brows frowned again, and his eyes touched Cinthia, whose red eyes were in front of him, feeling helpless.

She pushed Xiang Heng away suddenly and threw a sentence in anger:

"Xiang Heng, you are not a man!"

Too much!

After saying that, before tears fell in front of Xiang Heng, he quickly took a step and walked quickly past him, feeling a little anxious...

Xiang Heng turned around, looked at the back of the mountain, reached out to wipe the corners of his lips and mouth, lowered his eyes and looked at the bright redness on his thumb and fingers, his eyebrows were condensed, and his heart was filled with complexity.

Yes, she was twenty-four years old this year and was eighteen years old. At that time, she was twenty years simple.

And when he first saw her, he was already thirty-one years old.

What does this mean?

There is a thirteen years apart between them.

If you like it, it doesn't mean you will, you must be together...

It's good to go back, find a man who is good to her, better than him...

...

Two days later, at the end of December, Xiang Heng on the helicopter received a text message, with only a few numbers, and the sender was...

For executives like them, mobile phones are necessary for communication.

When Cynthia left the army, she insisted that he save her mobile phone number. After he saved it, the contact name was her name.

She was not satisfied, so she snatched his phone and changed it to a cute little...

Later, when Cynthia was surprised why he didn't change the notes, he just replied that he was too lazy to change...

Actually, who knows!

The text message is: I have already boarded the train...

Xiang Heng just looked at it like this, silent. After a long time, he turned his head and looked at the foggy outside the window, and rushed behind him and said, "This mission is just to penetrate, be careful..."
Chapter completed!