Chapter 35

She remembered his face clearly, because the death was too painful, and his bloodless expression was extremely ferocious. When he was found, his hands were clenched with fists.

Jiang Yao can't believe it all the time. How painful is it to be buried alive? It can make a soldier who can resist hardship and pain say goodbye to the world in such a way.

Jiang Yao carefully moved her position towards the landing line and leaned over. She couldn't help it. She quietly raised her hand and touched his eyebrows and eyes with her fingertips. It was like using her own fingers as a brush, carefully and gently depicting his face.

"Not sleeping?"

"Ah!" Jiang Yao is a little scared.

Just as her hand was about to be taken back, her eyes suddenly opened, and her hand, too, was suddenly caught by his hand. Jiang Yao was really shocked. There was a sense of embarrassment that a thief stole something and was caught on the spot.

"You pretend to sleep!" Jiang Yao whispered, "you were clearly pretending to sleep!"

Listening to Jiang Yao's worried and angry words, Lu Xingzhi couldn't help laughing in a low voice, "with such a big action as yours, I can wake up as long as I'm not dead."

Yes, Lu Xingzhi is a professional soldier. Jiang Yao moves around in her face. He can't stay awake.

In fact, as early as she turned over, he woke up. However, he was really surprised that she would secretly touch his face after he fell asleep.

That kind of strength, very light, very gentle, just like caress.

"Can't sleep?" Lu Xingzhi released Jiang Yao's hand and thought she was too hot to sleep. He asked, "turn on the electric fan?"

"No." Lujia's house is hot in the daytime, but at night, the wind in the town is cool. In addition, the terrace of this room is facing a river. Therefore, the night wind is cool, and it is rarely useful to have an electric fan or air conditioner. Even in the second half of the night, it will feel cool. That's why Jiangyao still has a thin quilt.

The air conditioner installed in Lujia is used for decoration all the year round, only in the hottest days.

"Lu Xingzhi, are you sleepy? If you're not sleepy, shall we talk? " When Jiang Yao spoke, her eyes fell on Lu Xingzhi's face, and her tone was a little tentative. "It seems that after we got married, we didn't speak well."

Lu Xingzhi's face was obviously stagnant, but the expression was fleeting. Jiang Yao, who had been staring at him, did not catch that expression ever appeared on his face.

Why is Lu Xingzhi not shocked? Jiang Yao even offered to talk to him?

You know, before, Jiang Yao was seldom willing to take care of him. Basically, if she could not speak with him, she would not speak. She was stingy to him, even with a look and a response.

And it's such a person, today, inexplicably took the initiative to hold him twice, and then said, to talk to him.

For a long time, Lu Xingzhi said in a low voice, "Jiang Yao, today Not like you. "

If he could not be sure that the woman in front of him was Lu Xingzhi's wife, he would suspect that Jiang Yao now and Jiang Yao before were two people.

Yes, it's like two people. It's different.

"You know me well? You know what I am? " Jiang Yao is not convinced of the sentence.

"At least I know you better than you think." Lu Xingzhi uttered a sound of absolute determination.