The educated youth was beautiful and charming, and the rough man of the time was deeply moved

Moreover, the stationery is pink, which is quite intriguing.

Ye Jun remembered that he had never had any close relationship with any female comrades in his hometown?

Suppressing his inner doubts, Ye Jun unfolded the letter and began to read silently.

Jun brother...

Ye Jun rubbed the edge of the letter paper, his brows knitted together, feeling offended and frivolous.

In particular, the handwriting of the person who wrote the letter was very ugly, like the crawling of a centipede, without any aesthetic appeal at all.

Judging a person by his letter, although they have never met each other, it does not prevent Ye Jun from putting a big cross in his mind about the person who wrote the letter.

Ye Jun suppressed his discomfort and continued to read on. When he saw the woman's words one after another that could be considered a confession of love, he became even more upset.

Brother Jun, I miss you so much.

Do you miss me?

Brother Jun, when will you come back?

We'll have a banquet when you come back, okay?

……

At the end of the letter, the identity of the person was finally revealed.

Love your fiancée: Ye Hua.

Fiancée? Ye Hua?

The mention of these two sensitive words triggered a distant memory of Ye Jun.

He remembered that two years ago, his mother had written a letter saying that he was not young anymore and that people his age in the village were about to have grandchildren, so she arranged for him to find a fiancée in the village.

Ye Jun knew what her mother was planning. It was simply that he had been promoted over the years but the allowance he sent back home had not increased but decreased. She was afraid that he would marry a powerful wife in the future and would not allow her to send money home, so she tried to find a match for him and even went to great lengths to arrange a marriage for him with the precious daughter of the village party secretary.

But, didn’t he write back to his mother, saying that this wasn’t going to work? So why did this girl wait for him for two years?

Yes, Ye Jun, who was annoyed by the nagging, has spent the New Year holidays in the army in the past two years.

He didn't know that his mother didn't tell the girl about her thoughts and delayed it for two whole years.

For a moment, Ye Jun felt a little complicated.

Not to mention that he couldn't give the girl what she wanted before, now that he is a disabled cripple, how can he give the girl a future?

Ye Jun's expression of deep hatred and deep resentment made Qian Guo and Lin Aidang stunned.

The pink letter and the beef jerky were two distinctive things. Qian Guo, a smart old man, naturally guessed that they were sent to Ye Jun by a girl, and a close girl, most likely a lover. After all, Ye Jun did not come to him to report the marriage.

Ye Jun is not young anymore, and his foot is injured. Qian Guo, who was originally worried about Ye Jun's life, felt a little relieved after receiving the letter, but when he saw Ye Jun's expression, he became nervous again.

He leaned sideways, stretched his head, and glanced at the pink letter paper with his peripheral vision.

As a soldier, Ye Jun was very vigilant. He noticed his leader's small action at the first moment, quickly folded the paper, and carefully put it back into the envelope.

Ye Jun moved very quickly, and Qian Guo only had time to catch a glimpse of three words.

Brother Jun!

These three words were like a shot of tranquilizer to Qian Guo's anxious heart. His stern face broke into a slightly obscene smile. He winked at Ye Jun and said, "You are so lucky, boy."

Looking at the expression on Qian Guo's face, Ye Jun knew that Qian Guo had misunderstood.

He explained: "Master, the relationship between us is not what you imagined?"

"Oh?" Looking at his subordinate who always had a blank expression, his expression became more vivid, like a high and mighty killing god who had gained popularity. Qian Guo had a rare teasing thought: "It's not what I thought, then what is it?"

"......" Ye Jun was at a loss for words, and after a while he said, "There is nothing wrong between us."

"Oh......"

Qian Guo's tone was long and lingering, and his face clearly said: Do you think I'm stupid? I don't believe it.

Helpless, Ye Jun had to explain the whole thing clearly in an attempt to make Qian Guo give up some unfounded ideas.

Unexpectedly, the more Qian Guo listened, the brighter his eyes became.

"You mean Miss Yehua waited for you for two years?"

No, that's the focus?

But facing Qian Guo's embarrassed look, which seemed to show that he would not give up until he got the answer, Ye Jun nodded.

"Then what are you waiting for? If you don't marry such a good girl, you'd be a fool."

Big Fool Ye Jun: ...

Ye Jun calmly broke Qian Guo's unrealistic fantasy: "I am a cripple."

Qian Guo choked and glared at Ye Jun.

He didn't know about his subordinates. As long as Ye Jun could think positively, he could make a name for himself even if he left the army. But he was afraid that Ye Jun would not be able to think positively...

Judging from Ye Jun's performance just now, although his tone was calm and he seemed not to care, the flash of mockery in his eyes betrayed him.

He can't let go...

"Ye Hua is a good girl, maybe she doesn't mind." Qian Guo was really worried about the future of Ye Jun, his good subordinate. He used these words to attract Ye Jun, and then snatched the last unopened letter in a lightning speed.

He was betting that this letter was also sent by Miss Ye Hua. He was also betting that Miss Ye Hua, who had been waiting for two years, might express in the letter some words that she did not mind the soldier being away from home all year round and not being able to take care of the family. After all, Ye Jun had not returned for two years, and ordinary people would definitely think too much, guess what concerns he had, and then express her attitude.

Qian Guo's action made Ye Jun say: "I mind, I won't..." The girl who was causing trouble was forcibly interrupted, and his voice was anxious and a little harsh: "Commander, give it back to me."

not return.

If he wants to return it, why would he use military law against this guy by making a feint to the east and attacking in the west?

Qian Guo stood up, pushed Lin Aidang, who was standing quietly in the background, in front of him, quickly opened the letter, and scanned it at a glance.

Lin Aidang: I am just a messenger! I am not here to take the blame!

Sure enough, he was not disappointed.

Qian Guo pointed at a line of words, came up to Ye Jun, and said excitedly: "Look, look, Miss Ye Hua doesn't dislike you."

Following the direction of Qian Guo's finger, a line of illegible words came into view: Brother Jun, I like you. No matter what you look like, I am willing to marry you. No matter sooner or later, I will wait for you to come back home and marry me.

Ye Jun should have been moved by these affectionate confessions, but he was not. Instead, he felt a faint resentment in his heart.

They had never met, and he had not made any promises to Ye Hua.

And the way she addressed him in the letter, the way she expressed her feelings so boldly, the words between the lines were too...

Debauched.

This word flashed through Ye Jun's mind, it was very appropriate, but after a while Ye Jun threw it out of his mind. He shouldn't think of Miss Ye Hua like this.

After all, he didn't know whether Ye Hua had ever been to school. If not, it was not an exaggeration to say that she had waited for him for two years, treated him as her future husband, and practiced writing and literacy for him just to write a letter to him.

But if you have been to school, this is worth studying.

Two years is neither long nor short, and there will be more than just two letters.

"I am not worthy of Miss Ye Hua. She deserves better." Seeing that Qian Guo was not giving up, she said before he could speak, "I have made up my mind."

"......" Qian Guo was so angry when he saw Ye Jun's stubborn look that he wanted to fight with him, but he stopped when he glanced at the white bed sheet, forgetting that this stubborn guy was injured.

Suddenly, a good idea came to him.