A whirlwind marriage with a high-ranking official: Lights out, don't force me to take the initi

Seeing Lu Xiaojun like this, Ye Wenxi and Lu Weihua felt extremely distressed, and a wave of fear washed over them.

Both of their eyes were red.

That night, many things that they could not have foreseen must have happened in the mountains.

How cold was it? How dark was your skin? Did you ever fall down? Did you ever think about giving up?

Ye Wenxi glanced at Lu Weidong ahead and sighed.

Lu Xiaojun was wrapped up from head to toe like a giant silkworm cocoon.

My waist can't even bend back properly.

Her legs were resting on Lu Weihua's stomach, while Ye Wenxi covered and rubbed her face repeatedly.

After a while, Lu Xiaojun finally recovered somewhat.

"Alright." His voice was still hoarse, but he was already cracking jokes.

"You two women, watch your image."

"If word gets out that I'm covering my feet and rubbing my face like this, how am I ever going to find a partner?"

Ye Wenxi and Lu Weihua rolled their eyes at the same time.

"Go to hell!"

"What are you saying, you brat!"

The two of them each punched him.

But after you finish applying the ointment, you keep covering it up and rubbing it.

"Weidong, what should we do about his condition?" Ye Wenxi continued rubbing Lu Xiaojun's ear, her hands still busy. "Shouldn't he eat something?"

She asked Lu Weidong for his opinion, fearing that she might make things worse by acting too hastily.

"Let him have some time to think. Which of you brought some candy? Give him a piece."

Lu Weidong glanced at the rearview mirror.

"Drink more hot water slowly, don't drink too much at once."

"I have!"

Ye Wenxi took a White Rabbit candy out of his pocket, unwrapped it, and stuffed it into Lu Xiaojun's mouth.

Lu Xiaojun had a candy in his mouth, didn't say anything, and his cheeks were slightly bulging.

Lu Weidong started the car and drove towards the cafeteria.

"Second Uncle..." Lu Xiaojun suddenly called out to him, his voice still hoarse.

Lu Weidong knew what he wanted to ask.

"Let's eat something first and then talk."

The car was parked in front of the cafeteria.

Lu Weidong put the person down; he had an important meeting to attend later and couldn't be absent.

The task of having dinner with Lu Xiaojun was entrusted to Ye Wenxi and Lu Weihua.

Lu Xiaojun walked like a penguin after getting out of the car.

Two coats were draped over his body.

One piece was wrapped from back to front, and the other was buttoned from front to back, like being stuffed into a cotton swab.

Except for his calves, which could barely move, his body was tightly bound.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, he swayed to an empty seat and laboriously sat down.

He wanted to take his clothes off, but it was so cold.

At first, my body was numb, and I could barely feel the cold anymore.

Now that I'm slowly recovering, it feels like cold air is seeping out from between my bones, and no matter how many clothes I wear, it doesn't help.

At this point, I couldn't care less about what others thought.

Ye Wenxi prepared hot porridge and hot soy milk and set them on the table.

Lu Xiaojun wanted to take off his coat, but Ye Wenxi wouldn't let him.

"Don't move, keep dressed. We'll feed you."

The two of them then each took a spoon and fed it to his mouth.

The soldiers in the mess hall felt a pang of sympathy as they watched this scene.

This kid definitely has some kind of problem.

"Comrade Xiao Ye, what's wrong?"

An older woman who knew Ye Wenxi came over and asked in a low voice.

"This is your...relative? What happened?"

"Yes, it's my nephew. The child is sick."

Ye Wenxi didn't explain much, nor did she care about the stares from those around her.

At this moment, no one else's thoughts were as important as Lu Xiaojun's warmth and fullness.

"Oh dear, then we need to take good care of them."

The old woman nodded with some skepticism and left.

After finishing a few bowls of porridge, Lu Xiaojun let out a long sigh of relief, feeling as if he had finally come back to life.

"Second Aunt, what time is it?"

Ye Wenxi glanced at his watch: "8:10."

"I have to go, Second Aunt..." Lu Xiaojun said in a low voice.

Ye Wenxi was blowing on the bowl of porridge when she heard these words and her hand stopped.

"What?!"

"Look at this mess! Stay put!"

Ye Wenxi frowned, his tone serious and leaving no room for discussion.

"Second Aunt, I stayed up all night just to get there."

"If we can't go, then all this suffering will have been for nothing."

"They usually don't let us watch, it's not easy for them to let me go."

Lu Xiaojun looked pitiful and pleaded with Ye Wenxi.

"Please... Second Aunt."

"My second uncle also agreed, saying that if I succeed, I can go."

Ye Wenxi: "............"

Ye Wenxi's eyes twitched with anger; she now suspected that Lu Weidong had run away on purpose.

He was afraid she would kill him.

"So how are you feeling now?" Lu Weihua asked tentatively.

"To be honest, I'm still feeling cold, weak, tired, and sleepy."

"I wish I could just fall to the ground and fall asleep right there."

"But I just want to go. I'm only keeping myself going because of this thought."

Hearing this, Ye Wenxi's heart softened.

She sighed.

Do you know where it is?

"Yes, yes! They say it's training ground number three."

Ye Wenxi thought for a moment, and decided it wasn't too far.

It doesn't seem to be some kind of highly classified training.

"I can't stay too long. I'll be back when I say I'll be back, you know?"

"Okay, okay!" Lu Xiaojun nodded hurriedly, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"I'll take you there by bicycle."

"Are you going to eat or not?"

"I'm not eating anymore... Let's go now."

After they finished eating, Ye Wenxi took off a cotton-padded coat for Lu Xiaojun, folded it, and put it in the bicycle basket.

When Lu Weidong left just now, he took the bicycle out of the trunk for her.

She told Lu Xiaojun to continue holding the hot water bottle and to let Lu Weihua walk over slowly.

Training ground number three was nearby, and Ye Wenxi arrived in just a few minutes by pedaling.

The two got out of the car, and Ye Wenxi helped Lu Xiaojun move inside.

After walking around a row of poplar trees, the scene before them made them both stop in their tracks.

Dozens of men, dressed only in black training trousers and shirtless, stood in the snow.

The temperature was below zero.

They looked like they had just been pulled out of hot water, their bodies steaming.

Some people bent down, scooped up the snow from the ground, and rubbed it vigorously on their chests and arms, their skin turning red from the rubbing.

Some people lay down in the snow and rolled around, then got up after a few rolls, their bodies covered in snow that melted into water from their body heat and trickled down their abdominal muscles.

Two other people were wrestling together, trampling the snow into a mess, their panting mixed with the muffled thuds of muscles colliding.

One was knocked down and slammed into the snow, got up, spat out the snow in his mouth, and pounced on the other again.

Several people stood nearby, panting heavily, their chests heaving, and white vapor billowing from their mouths.

Lu Xiaojun stood there, his eyes wide open.

Ye Wenxi suddenly spotted a familiar face in the crowd.

Su Feng stood shirtless in the middle of the snow, his hands behind his back, the muscles in his chest, back, shoulders and arms clearly defined in the cold air.

He had probably just finished training; his body was steaming, as if he had just been pulled out of a steamer.

Then, as if sensing Ye Wenxi's gaze, he suddenly turned his head.

They saw the two people standing in the distance.

Su Feng's lips twitched, and he walked towards them.

Su Feng walked at a steady pace, his muscles undulating slightly with each step.

As he approached, Ye Wenxi slightly averted her gaze, lowered her head, and then looked up again to meet Su Feng's eyes.

"Section Chief Su, this child wants to come and see."

Su Feng turned to look at Lu Xiaojun, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Did your second uncle train you yesterday?"

"Did it... freeze all night?"

"That's ruthless. Where did it freeze?"

Lu Xiaojun grinned, puffed out his chest proudly, and said:

"A box of matches traveled for thirteen hours, winding through the western mountains."

After saying that, Su Feng's eyes flashed with an astonishingly bright light.

"Good lad!"

"You have to come and see all of this?"

Lu Xiaojun grinned:

"Absolutely!"

Su Feng's gaze fell on his face, and he asked directly:

"Want to be a special forces soldier?"

"Yes!" Lu Xiaojun answered decisively.

Su Feng smiled, his face beaming with undisguised joy, and then said to Lu Xiaojun:

"Come with me."

As she spoke, she reached out to pull Lu Xiaojun.

"Hey, hey, hey?" Ye Wenxi stepped in front of them, blocking their way.

"Where are you going?"

Su Feng glanced down at her for two seconds, a smile playing on his lips, and raised his chin.

"You come with me too."