Chapter 380: Feelings

"Oh? Are you not angry with me?" Hu Feng raised his eyebrows.
Bai Hao cut a song: "It's so funny, why should I be angry with you?"
"Because I am going to join the army, I can't stay with you, so you are angry, not happy, because you are not happy, so you don't want to care about me, isn't that the case?"
Bai Hao stopped the action in his hand and immediately raised the volume: "Of course not. You think too much. Is my whiteness such a superficial person?"
She used to think that she was not a superficial person. . .
Hu Feng smiled in the heart, no longer teased her, and went forward, kneeling beside her, and lowered her voice: "Shantou, the military camp is not far from here, as long as it is empty, I will come back to see you."
Bai Xi’s heart is happy, but the face is pretending to be indifferent:
You are, but you are a small soldier. If you let people catch it, will you rule the crime of deserting?

Hu Feng learned her appearance and cut it: "Cut - who can catch me with a master like me?"
Bai Hao ‘噗嗤’ laughed, and this guy always had a handsome face on his face, and he didn’t smile.
"You finally laughed. I haven't seen you like this for a few days." He wanted to reach out and touch her smiling face, but he finally touched the soft black hair on her head.
"Taro, take care of yourself, be sure to wait for me to come back."
His voice seemed to have magic, penetrated all barriers, and pierced straight into her heart.
She sighed, the smile on the face gradually disappeared, and seriously looked at his dark eyes: "Hu Feng, no matter what you want to do, no matter what you want to do, you can finally succeed, I hope you remember Live, on this northwestern border, in this yellow camel village, we will always wait for you to come back, so in order not to let us down, you must be good, must be good, can not be injured, no - no come back!"
He focused on the hand and held her hand covered with soup stains: "Good!"
Their hot palms fit together, and the vague feelings float in the whole body.
Just at this time, Hu Changlin and Zhao Lan entered the backyard from the front, and the two saw this shape, and quickly packed it up and saw it, and quietly retreated.
Bai Hao took back his hand and blushes: "What are you still doing here? You are leaving tomorrow, don't pack your luggage yet?"
Hu Feng licked her lips and smiled. She squeezed her red and hot face, soft and soft, like a powder dumpling.
He got up and healed the wrinkles on his clothes. "Well, don't tease you, I'm going to pack things up, Minger will leave early, you don't have to send me, I don't want to see your crying nose."
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The next morning, Hu Changlin sent Hu Feng to the village entrance, Zhao Lan was also there, and Awu and his wife were also there. Even Ruer came, but there was no white figure.
He was embarrassed, what happened to this girl, he said that she would not let her send, she really did not send?
When Meng Nan left, she wanted to send him, but she did the dry food for one night. When he left, not only did he have no dry food, but even his face was not exposed?
The lieutenant said on the side: "Well, the time is almost up, let's set off."
The villagers who came to send their loved ones together, all with red eyes and tears, took the hands of their loved ones, and it was hard to say whether there was any goodbye.
Zhao Suzhen pulled the sleeves of Zhao Lan around him: "Lan Lan, is Aunt really not coming?"