Stars In His Eyes-Chapter 64 - He Hates What I Like 6_1

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64: Chapter 64 He Hates What I Like 6_1

64 -64 He Hates What I Like 6_1

She held the pen in her palm, opening the notebook, yet He Zhilan’s thoughts drifted into Lan Li’s conversation.

In He Zhilan’s memory, it seemed that He Teng had once brought a comrade home during a leave of absence.

At that time, she did not at all curb her behavior due to the guest in the house.

Yet she did not know that her actions would become a topic of discussion among He Teng’s comrades, and even after this, when He Teng came home again, he had never lost his temper at her.

Perhaps, it was simply because he couldn’t be bothered to lose his temper with her.

Brother,

Zhan Xinjia!

The weather in the capital is indeed very hot.

How about where you are, so close to the capital?

Is the weather bearable?

The high temperature and the daily trainings must be very hard for you, aren’t they?

I always forget to ask you if the army’s food is good.

After working so hard in training every day, you must eat more. frёewebηovel.cѳm

I’m doing well at school, so don’t worry too much about whether I can adapt there.

I know that you often go on assignments, so you must take care of your safety.

I’m not asking you to come back without a scratch, but at least return upright from each mission, with all limbs intact and all five senses functioning properly!

Brother, it seems that the word I’ve been saying to you the most recently is “I’m sorry”.

Though I’ve said it many times, I still want to tell you one more time.

I really didn’t know that my stubbornness years ago would affect your life in the army.

If possible, Brother, could you apologize to the comrades who visited our home back then on my behalf?

I was too stubborn then and didn’t understand the proper etiquette.

I hope that they can forgive me.

Brother, when you receive this letter, I may already be in military training.

I heard that the instructors who conduct our training are soldiers just like you.

Many of my friends and classmates feel annoyed and unhappy when they hear about the military training, but, brother, let me tell you quietly that I am actually quite happy to have the opportunity to undergo military training.

Even though I know you can’t possibly be our school’s military training instructor, but to experience it and get closer to your daily life…

I find it somewhat exciting.

Although the military training can’t possibly be as demanding as life in your unit, but at least I can experience a bit of the hardship you go through just that little bit every day!

Brother, you must not laugh at me.

Dad never let me do farm work when I was young, so if I really pass out on the training field, it would be normal!

However, being the wife of Brother, a soldier, I will do my best not to let you lose face!

The first letter to He Teng was not very lengthy.

However, as He Zhilan continued to write, her heart gradually calmed down.

Images of He Teng, a man of few facial expressions, and his rare act of smoking came to mind.

He Zhilan had never known before how sweet it was to write a letter to the one she missed under the light of a lamp!

She couldn’t help reminiscing on the events that had transpired, including how he took care of her silently on the train, and how that night at the hostel was nearly uncontrollable.

Every memory was so sweet.

After finishing the letter, He Zhilan neatly folded it.

Even though she was too shy to include any words of longing in the letter, she could imagine that He Teng would read her letter seriously, and he would be quite happy, wouldn’t he?

After finishing the letter to He Teng, He Zhilan wrote three more letters: one to He Zhongguo, one to He Dongxue, and another to Liang Jing.

It was in this moment that He Zhilan really understood the feeling of only sharing good news and not worries when away from home.

She used her best language to tell He Dongxue and Liang Jing how blue the sky in the capital was, how beautiful the French plane trees in the capital were, and how lovely Capital University was.