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

Ye Wenxi stood at the door of Lu Weidong's office, tears streaming down her face.

Lu Weidong stood up abruptly.

"What's wrong?" He rushed over as fast as he could and ran to her side.

They quickly pulled the person inside and closed the door.

He first hugged her tightly with heartache, then quickly separated, looked at her face, and asked again.

"What's wrong, Moon-hee?"

Ye Wenxi didn't speak. She was still trapped in that immense heartache, unable to pull herself away.

She looked up at Lu Weidong in front of her.

Lu Weidong wiped away her tears with his hand. Just as he wiped them away, another one rolled down her cheek.

He panicked completely.

"Tell me quickly, what's wrong?"

"Has something happened to Ding Jiahe?"

His first thought was that something had happened to Ding Jiahe. But that didn't make sense; he had specifically told Chen Yuanchuan to inform him first if anything happened to Ding Jiahe.

He wanted to talk to her slowly and personally accompany her.

Ye Wenxi shook his head.

She still looked up at him, staring intently at his face and his eyes, as if she couldn't bear to look away even for a moment.

Lu Weidong met that gaze.

Slowly... he understood.

Then, I was filled with helplessness, joy, overwhelming happiness, and a touch of indescribable bitterness.

He finally stroked Ye Wenxi's hair and looked at her with the same deep gaze.

"I'm fine."

"Don't cry, it breaks my heart." He cupped Ye Wenxi's face in his hands and said softly.

It's easy to imagine that Ye Wenxi returned from the propaganda department to discuss the military merit medals for the exercise.

He understood her expression and her attitude.

It must have been Wei Changzheng who mentioned his previous exercise experience to her.

Ye Wenxi felt sorry for him.

She could no longer hold back and hugged him tightly, more tightly than ever before, as if she wanted to meld him into her very bones.

Lu Weidong's hands and arms froze for a moment.

He sensed it.

Ye Wenxi embraced Lu Weidong, who was covered in wounds and silent, the Lu Weidong who carried everything alone behind his hard shell.

Lu Weidong, so exhausted, went unseen. Yet now, he stands naked before the one he loves most, nowhere to hide, slowly melting under her spell...

Lu Weidong then slowly raised his arm and gently put his arm around her shoulder.

Slowly... Gradually...

It gets tighter and tighter.

Ye Wenxi didn't say things like "Why didn't you tell me?" or "Why didn't you share the burden with me?"

She knew this was useless to Lu Weidong.

No matter what I say, as long as he doesn't want to, I will never know.

He can always hide more than she can ask.

All she could do was love more and care more.

"Does it still hurt?" Ye Wenxi gradually calmed down and looked up at him.

Lu Weidong knew she was referring to his old injuries and hidden ailments.

"It happens occasionally, it's not a big problem."

"Where is it?" Ye Wenxi pressed.

"I'm really fine." Lu Weidong didn't want to say anything more, but he couldn't avoid Ye Wenxi's gaze.

"My knees... sometimes... feel a little..."

"Okay, I understand." Ye Wenxi nodded.

She didn't ask any more questions.

She wanted to treat him with all her heart, to cherish and care for him, in ways she wouldn't say but that he would feel.

The two embraced for a very long time, neither wanting to part...

until...

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

"Lu Weidong, how can you even stand up like this?" Ye Wenxi was speechless.

"Don't you think this 'third party' between us is ruining the mood a bit?"

She tilted her head back, her eyes still red, but she couldn't help but laugh because she was speechless.

Lu Weidong blushed.

"I've been holding it in for two days now," Lu Weidong said honestly.

Ye Wenxi sighed.

"Listen to this... you've already given up after just two days?"

Lu Weidong released his grip and tactically pressed down.

It can't be suppressed.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Ye Wenxi said this and turned to leave the office.

As he walked to the door, he turned back and added:

"Let's have a battle tonight."

Lu Weidong was left alone in the office, feeling pleased with himself for quite some time.

Ye Wenxi, having left the division headquarters building once again, took a closer look at everything around him.

The building is made of gray cement, with square windows and piles of snow in the corner.

The sentry stood motionless at the door, his military overcoat covering him completely. In the distance came the commands for drills, each command crisp and clear.

She had looked at these things countless times.

I used to think of this as their home and workplace, and I took it for granted.

But today, that gray building suddenly felt warm, because inside and outside the building stood those most lovable people.

They warmed the brick walls with their youth and irrigated the land beneath their feet with their blood.

Behind every window is a home, and behind every soldier stands the lights of countless homes.

Five days later...

A military vehicle loaded with purchased supplies pulled up at the entrance of the garment factory.

Ye Wenxi jumped out of the passenger seat.

"Comrade, we can transport it ourselves."

"It's no trouble at all, just a little help," the logistics colleague said politely.

The items that the logistics department helped purchase today have all arrived.

Sewing machine, telephone, mirror...

A small door had been opened on the subway gate, and the noisy sounds of people working inside could be heard coming from inside.

Zhang Yunxia and the others were already busy inside.

Ye Wenxi called out into the doorway:

"I'm back! Everything's arrived!"

Then came a group of people's surprised voices from inside:

"They've all arrived? That's great!"

"Second Aunt, let me help you carry it!"

.....

There were quite a few people gathered at the venue today.

In addition to the supplies from the logistics department, Ye Wenxi's custom-made mannequins, fitting rooms, and fabrics that he had someone else pick up all arrived together today.

The whole warehouse was a mess.

Zhang Yunxia, ​​along with Lu Weihua, Lu Xiaojun, and several helpers, were busy working inside.

They arranged and cleaned the corners according to the functional areas designed by Ye Wenxi.

"Xiao Jun, take a break. You've already fetched water several times."

Zhang Yunxia beckoned to Lu Xiaojun and handed him a few oranges.

"Here, have some oranges. Are you hungry?"

"It's nothing, Aunt Zhang, it's nothing, I'm not tired at all!"

Lu Xiaojun took the orange, popped a segment into his mouth, and then bent down to move some things.

"I'm the only guy in this warehouse, how could I not cause trouble?"

He glanced back at the newly arrived sewing machines, his tone serious:

"Don't touch those sewing machines, let me carry them all."

Li Yanyu sat at the table, wearing reading glasses, and shouted at Lu Xiaojun:

"Xiaojun, Grandma brought you some meat buns today. They're warming up on the stove over there. You can eat them whenever you're hungry."

"Okay, Grandma!" Lu Xiaojun, carrying the sewing machine, shouted in response.

Li Yanyu lowered her head again, looking at the training outline laid out in front of her.

She took a deep breath.

The few sheets of paper were held in her fingers, trembling slightly.

Because after tidying up the warehouse, she will be giving her first trial lecture in a little while.