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Let Xiao Man say that there seems to be no difference after getting married, it’s just that there is one more person around.
There is no change in the two of them getting along, and there is no change in their daily life. He Liansheng had just landed ashore and was still resting, while Xiao Man worked on time as before.
Others in the development team asked her how she felt about getting married. Xiaoman thought about it for a long time and then just said it was good. Others also followed and talked about the days after marriage. Everyone felt a little guilty in their words, and the most common word was "I'm sorry."
For them, at least when it comes to developing bases, they have too little time and energy to devote to their families. This is indeed a bit irresponsible for the family, but the career they choose and the responsibilities they bear are destined to say sorry to their families, and they cannot pay equal attention to each other.
After hearing this, Xiaoman felt quite enlightened and felt that she should spend more time in life when she is not particularly busy at work. After all, marriage requires two people to maintain it together.
When Xiao Man returned to the dormitory in the evening, He Liansheng had already tidied up the house inside and outside, washed and dried all the clothes and bed sheets. Thinking that he had been in the submarine for two months, yesterday was the first day he came ashore. Xiaoman asked him not to be busy and take a good rest. I planned to do something, but found that there was nothing I could do.
This dormitory has one bedroom, one living room, and one bathroom. The room is large, so it’s not crowded for two people, but there’s nothing to deal with.
Both Xiaoman and He Liansheng have few things, and there is no fire in the dormitory. They just clean up and clean up.
To be honest, Xiaoman's dormitory has nothing to do with the word "warmth". Even before, there was no atmosphere of life here. It was He Liansheng who bought pillows and decorated the room to make it more like a "home". Although Xiaoman had lived there for a year before, this dormitory was just like a hotel, and there was no trace of anyone living there for a long time. Now there is not only Xiaoman but also He Liansheng in this house. As long as the two of them are together, it is the happiest and warmest place.
After He Liansheng came ashore and adjusted for a few days, he returned to the detachment and started training again with his comrades. Others didn't have anything bad to say about He Liansheng being able to move outside after getting married. After all, Xiao Man's identity was already there, so there was nothing wrong with it.
It’s just that, Xiaoman and He Liansheng basically lost the chance to meet before ten o’clock. Although family and love are important, the responsibilities on our shoulders are even more important.
But it would be wrong to say that there has been no change at all. Every night when I was checking information and writing something, there was someone by my side. Help her dry the water, let her wait until she is thirsty to add some hot water just right for drinking, and take care of her in every detail in the little things in life.
He Liansheng was not idle when Xiaoman was reading at night. He has now removed the word "trainee" and become an official submarine warrior. In addition to training, He Liansheng also reads books to enrich himself.
Xiaoman gave half of his desk to He Liansheng. The two of them did not disturb each other and each looked at their own things. While washing up, we chatted about the interesting things that happened during the day, and then slept together in each other's arms at night.
Xiaoman originally thought that was all that had changed, but when He Liansheng went out to sea to perform a mission, she looked at the empty house and reflexively called out the name when looking for something, and then she realized that the lives of the two people had long been intertwined. Unconsciously relying on each other.
There is a note written by He Liansheng before he left on the writing desk, which is full of advice to Xiao Man. Xiaoman was told to drink more water, don't forget to eat fruit, and to stand up and move around after sitting for a long time. Half a piece of paper was written one by one, some of which even Xiaoman himself didn't notice. If she hadn't read this note, she wouldn't have known what bad habits she had.
Xiao Man looked at the note and traced the word "love" at the end with her fingertips. She could imagine Lian He Liansheng's expression when he wrote it.
Xiaoman murmured in a low voice: "I want you to come back safely. I love you too."
The sea breeze seems to be extremely cold tonight, and even the windows can't block it. Next to the desk is a half-read book by He Liansheng. The bookmarks inside were made by the two of them together.
Neither Xiaoman nor He Liansheng has any artistic talent, so what they produced was completely different from what they imagined. The materials used are small pink flowers grown in flower pots on the windowsill. Xiao Man's imagination was to make it look like a girl's skirt, but it turned out to be completely different. It doesn't look like a skirt, but like a water tank. The date of production is written in the blank space next to it, in Xiaoman's handwriting, which does look a bit ugly.
Xiaoman smiled and shook his head when he thought about the scene where the two of them were in a hurry, and put the bookmark back.
The desk used by two people suddenly became hers alone again.Still a little uncomfortable. Without the familiar temperature and reassuring breathing around him, Xiaoman felt uncomfortable all over. She never felt that her work was interrupted when the two of them were together, but she couldn't concentrate when she was alone.
Habit is a terrible thing, it invades your life little by little without even realizing it. It was only the first day that He Liansheng left, and Xiaoman could only think about him.
"Hey." I couldn't help but knock my head a few times, trying to get rid of the thoughts that had nothing to do with work in my mind. Xiao Man closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing to calm his heart.
After a while, Xiao Man opened his eyes and flipped through the information on the side. She doesn't need to get used to living alone now. She just needs to wait for He Liansheng to come back safely next time.
The room and bed that I have been used to for a long time suddenly feel empty, just like the beating heart in my chest without another one to match it.
He Liansheng went on a mission, and the research on the island also encountered difficulties. The repeated failures made everyone feel depressed. While Xiaoman comforted the others and encouraged them, he stayed up all night checking the information and calculating the data, hoping to find out the problem as soon as possible.
With He Liansheng not around, Xiao Manlian has no one left to draw strength from. When the pressure is so great that you can't hold it anymore, pour out your inner troubles to the things he left behind, and imagine him comforting you.
The problems in the experiment have not been solved, and everyone has not returned to the dormitory. They are all finding a place in the conference room or office to make do. Whenever I suddenly get some inspiration, I immediately call everyone else up to discuss it together, for fear that I won’t be able to catch the flash of inspiration in a second.
As soon as his forehead touches the table every day, Xiaoman will fall asleep immediately. Work on it casually for two or three hours, then get up and continue working. It seems that since taking this job, she no longer has the trouble of insomnia.
Sleeping on the table was not comfortable at all, but her body was too tired and she didn't have time to waste on the way back to the dormitory. Xiaoman wakes up every day with backache and has to take a long time to relax before he can move. In fact, Xiaoman also had such a period of time when he was in the i hospital. At that time, it was also because the experiment failed, and everyone was under tremendous psychological pressure. It's just that she was not in charge at that time and had less responsibilities. Recalling his feelings at that time, Xiaoman couldn't help but lament that he was getting older, and his physical strength and adaptability were not as good as before.
Fortunately, such days did not last long. Qin Rui's idea reminded Xiao Man. Xiao Man thought deeply about this idea and finally found a solution to the problem at hand.
Three days later, the problem was solved. Xiaoman, who finally got over the difficulty, gave everyone in the team two days off. She originally planned to stay in the office to sort things out, but Xue Lan, who was rarely tough, pulled her back to the dormitory and told her to have a good rest.
In the past month or so, Xiaoman has only returned to the dormitory a handful of times. There was no time to clean, and there was a layer of dust on the table and window sill. Now Xiaoman didn't have the energy to worry about this anymore. After a simple wash, he went back to bed, planning to get enough rest before tidying up the next day.
Having not slept in bed for more than a month, Xiao Man turned over and felt it.
It turns out that sleeping in bed is so comfortable. After this thought flashed through his mind, Xiaoman could no longer resist the fatigue and sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up again, it was getting dark outside. Xiaoman didn't know how long he had slept. He only knew that he had not recovered yet and his body was still sore and aching.
After getting out of bed, Xiaoman planned to drink a glass of water and then come back to rest.
In the living room, the light of the sunset came in, and there was a very familiar figure standing by the window with his back to Xiaoman, looking like he was packing things.
“Now, it turns out to be a dream. Xiaoman tilted his head and thought, then walked over gently and put his arms around the waist of the money-seeker and leaned on his back.
“Well, I can’t seem to feel the temperature. It seems like it’s really a dream.
After confirming that it was a dream, Xiaoman felt regretful and pityful, so she lay on his back and rubbed him like a baby. There was expectation and grievance in his voice that he didn't even know he had: "Are you Mr. Luo? Then when will my He Liansheng come back."
The person in front of her stopped organizing her movements, turned around and held her shoulders.
Xiaoman raised her head and looked at him in a daze. Excessive exertion made her brain foggy, and she could only stare blankly.
The hot temperature spread from his lips, and Xiaoman felt his body temperature belatedly. She couldn't help but raise her arms to wrap her arms around his neck, clearly feeling the warmth in her palms and the ecstasy in her heart.
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