Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland - Chapter 770
Chapter 770: Chapter 771: Why not Fight with Him This Time? _1 Chapter 770: Chapter 771: Why not Fight with Him This Time? _1 Liu Zihan saw the flowers in Lu Jianjun’s hands. Had the two of them coordinated this?
Why were their flowers identical?
Seeing Lu Jianjun like this, she was a bit taken aback.
She truly hadn’t expected Lu Jianjun to make a special trip to attend her graduation ceremony.
“What’s the matter with Ahao?” Meng Yunhan sensed that Yun Hao’s state was increasingly off-kilter, his facial expression extremely solemn.
Of course, Yun Hao wouldn’t tell Meng Yunhan that he was upset because Lu Jianjun had given her the same flowers as he had.
He passed her the flowers in his hands, gently saying, “I’m fine, do you like them?”
Meng Yunhan joyfully accepted the flowers. “I really love them.”
“These flowers are really gorgeous.”
Their other friends in the dormitory began to tease them.
Liu Zihan also accepted the flowers Lu Jianjun had brought.
“Thank you!”
She held the flowers, a shy smile on her face.
“Wow, the boys are treating us to dinner today.” Ding Yuxiang, a real foodie, was admiring the handsome military uniforms the two young men wore, even considering whether her future husband should also be a military man.
Yun Hao glanced at Lu Jianjun, why wasn’t he competing with him this time?
“Of course, it’s on me.”
Yun Hao turned to leave, whispering to Lu Jianjun as he passed by, “Why didn’t you compete with me this time?”
Lu Jianjun was stunned, he had not expected the commander would say that.
When had he ever competed with the commander?
Even now, Lu Jianjun didn’t know that the commander was planning to make this moment a wonderful romantic memory. His interference had ruined it, which made the commander a bit upset.
“Lu Jianjun, let’s go?” Seeing Lu Jianjun standing there unmoving, Liu Zihan called out to him.
Lu Jianjun regained his senses, “Coming.”
What exactly was going on with the commander?
Never mind, today was Zihan’s graduation day. After today, they would be spending more time together.
He remembered that he still needed to meet Zihan’s parents with her.
He was finally going to meet his future in-laws.
Since it was already 1981, there were some places to eat out.
Meng Yunhan led them to a nice restaurant.
She ordered a feast.
“Hanhan, after this meal we’ll all be going our separate ways. I really hate to leave.” Despite being a foodie, Ding Yuxiang was also very sentimental. Thinking of their pending separation, she was truly reluctant to part.
From now on, she wouldn’t be able to regularly enjoy Hanhan’s cooking or listen to Minmin recite poetry. She wouldn’t be able to study kung fu with Zihao, nor listen to Shanshan’s wise proverbs. She wouldn’t be able to hear Menmen’s songs, or see An’an’s strong smiles.
She would really miss Kyoto, and the people and food there.
Luo Minshu also felt melancholic. Although she was born into an aristocratic family and enjoyed showing off her literary knowledge, she couldn’t help but feel moved by how the situation exemplified: There’s no feast that doesn’t end.
She really hated to part with the flowers and trees of Kyoto, the people of Kyoto, the sky of Kyoto, the Great Wall of Kyoto, and the warm summers that Kyoto brought. The cool summer breeze, the fruitful boughs in Autumn, the elation on the farmers’ faces at harvest time, and the warm hearts of people during the bitter winter.
Li Zihao was also reluctant.
Although she was staying in Kyoto, she would miss her roommates and sisters.
She would no longer hear Shanshan’s nagging, or Menmen’s sweet voice, or Xiaoxiang’s food reviews, which were so enticing that she wanted to try everything immediately. Moreover, she would miss hearing Minmin’s occasional recitation of ancient poetry.
