The boss has only one son for three generations. After rebirth, I have three babies.

Although he suggested that she rest on this berth, she knew very well that she would never rest on the berth. After all, everyone was sitting on the hard seats, and only people like Fu Yanlin could enjoy such treatment.

Therefore, Qiao Jin quickly followed him out and followed closely behind him.

She was thinking about how to talk to him, but she didn't say anything. She just followed him quietly.

Just as Fu Yanlin was about to return to his seat, a little girl blocked his way.

The little girl had a shy look on her face, holding a sticky dumpling in her hand, as if she was signaling something to him.

After saying a few simple words, Fu Yanlin nodded slightly in response, and then the girl quickly stuffed the glutinous rice ball into Fu Yanlin's hand, then turned and ran away, the blush on her face still clearly visible.

Qiao Jin stood silently not far away, watching all this, with a hint of confusion between his brows.

Then she adjusted her expression, trying to appear natural, and slowly walked to Fu Yanlin's side.

Sensing her arrival, Fu Yanlin moved slightly to make enough space for her to sit down.

When Qiao Jin sat next to him, she couldn't help but look up at Fu Yanlin, who was resting with his eyes closed. She saw that he was still tightly holding the glutinous rice ball he had just received.

She stared at his peaceful profile for a while, feeling mixed emotions.

Finally, she pursed her lips, turned her head, and cast her gaze at the world outside the window.

As time passed, she fell asleep without knowing when.

I only vaguely remember hearing the train roar and the passengers around me immediately became excited. Everyone picked up their luggage and couldn't wait to get off the train: "We've finally arrived in the provincial capital. Our butts are numb from sitting all the way here. It really wasn't easy."

Someone jokingly chimed in: "You're numb from sitting so short a distance? It seems you're still lacking exercise."

The person being mocked retorted, "I'm not as strong as you. I'm just an ordinary person. How can I be as strong as you?"

Everyone walked under the car with happy smiles, and at this time Qiao Jin also woke up.

When she opened her eyes again, she unexpectedly found a white glutinous rice ball in her hand.

Fu Yanlin was busy packing his luggage and preparing to leave the car. Seeing this, Qiao Jin handed him the glutinous rice ball in her hand: "Fu Yanlin, your glutinous rice ball."

Fu Yanlin just glanced at it lightly, frowning slightly: "I already have enough things in my hands now, just help me hold this."

Only then did she notice that Fu Yanlin not only brought his own belongings, but also hers...

Lowering her head and looking at the glutinous rice ball in her hand, Qiao Jin could only accept his "kindness" and help him keep it temporarily.

Finally getting off the train, when Qiao Jin set foot on this strange land, she found that the atmosphere here was full of the accumulation of years.

Compared to modern Kyoto, this place seems more ancient and profound.

Many ancient buildings still retain traces left by their predecessors, and all kinds of red posters can be seen everywhere on the loess brick walls.

Moreover, the temperature here is obviously a few degrees higher than that in Kyoto, and the sunlight is more glaring.

Following Fu Yanlin's footsteps, the two headed towards their destination, the provincial capital base.

As one of the newly joined team members, when they left the station, a special vehicle was waiting there to take everyone to the training camp for closed military training.

Just as he was about to get on the car, Lin Qiaosheng mustered up his courage, secretly glanced at Qiao Jin beside him, and his eyes lingered on her for a short while.

Suddenly, as if he had made some important decision, he took a deep breath and spoke firmly...

"Qiao Jin, one day I will become the person who makes your heart beat!"

For a young person full of youthful passion, at this age, their hearts are full of courage and passion, and they often don’t care about other people’s comments and opinions.

What they really worry about is that their inner feelings are not being expressed appropriately.

Lin Qiaosheng's bold confession surprised and excited everyone around him. One of his teammates shouted, "Lin Qiaosheng, you're quite ambitious! You don't forget about love even during training!"

These words fell into Qiao Jin's ears, making her feel very embarrassed.

Her face turned red, and she seemed to want to find a hole to crawl into to hide her shyness and uneasiness at the moment.

When she looked up to find Fu Yanlin, she found that he had left his original position alone and walked several meters forward.

Obviously, he had no intention of waiting, but chose to quickly leave the scene, which made him feel uncomfortable.

By the time Qiao Jin reacted, Fu Yanlin had already walked a farther distance away.

His back gradually became blurred in the crowd, his steps were firm and fast, as if he didn't want to stay even for a second longer.

After realizing this, Qiao Jin quickly quickened his pace, trying to catch up with the figure that was gradually moving away, hoping to catch up with the other party as soon as possible.

Following behind was not only Qiao Jin, but also two girls, Lin Zhiwan and Li Rongrong, who also sped up, trying to keep in formation and not fall behind.

At this moment, Li Rongrong carefully observed Qiao Jin, who was walking in front of her, scanning her from her hair to her shoes. "Oh, who is this newcomer Qiao Jin? Why is she so popular? Look at the way those boys are looking at her. They're practically ready to give her their souls."

Then, she continued to look at the other person with a scrutinizing eye and added, "And look at the way she dresses. It's obvious that she's the kind of woman who knows how to attract attention. Dear Zhiwan, we have to be careful. The glutinous rice cake you worked so hard to make has now been taken away by this young lady without any hesitation. What if she ever falls for our beloved Captain Fu? Don't blame me for not warning you then."

Although he had some resentment towards Qiao Jin in his heart, he pretended to be indifferent on the surface.

After hearing her friend's words, Lin Zhiwan simply replied, "Rongrong, let's get the work done first. The art troupe is probably already waiting for us to report. If we're any later, we might really miss out."

Li Rongrong couldn't help but sigh at her friend's seemingly indifferent yet clearly tinged with emotion. Then, she spoke her mind earnestly, "Dear Zhiwan, I know you're always kind and easy to talk to. But when it comes to matters of the heart, you mustn't be too soft. If you don't do anything now, do you really want to wait until that woman abducts our Marshal Fu? Then it will be too late to regret."