Fu Jiexuan gritted his teeth while completing the almost impossible Mission, lamenting and cursing inwardly:
Leng Yunting!
You bastard, using official power for personal revenge!
I just delivered a letter, that's all!
Is that necessary?
It wasn't me who asked Bai Yiyao to write the letter!
After the training ended, the young men gathered and whispered, "Why is our Regiment Commander in such a foul mood today?"
"Brother Fu, what exactly did you do to anger the Boss?"
"Exactly! Even we are suffering because of it."
Leng Yunting's usual temperament was very steady; he was not the type of person whose moods showed on his face.
He always did things silently, but if he did something, it was absolutely a fatal blow.
Today was truly rare; he displayed his displeasure so obviously, especially tormenting Fu Jiexuan in front of so many people.
The Political Commissar and the others naturally noticed that something was off with Leng Yunting.
He was cold, as if he had just emerged from an ice cellar.
After bathing, Fu Jiexuan walked over.
"Was it necessary? I just delivered a letter, that's all?"
Seeing him, Leng Yunting shot him a sharp look: "Didn't I tell you to make things clear with her last time?"
"Alright, alright, it was my fault, but do you think Miss Bai would listen to me?"
Fu Jiexuan paused after speaking, then asked, "Sister-in-law, did she get angry after seeing it?"
Leng Yunting didn't want to bother with him, then spoke coldly: "If you ever do something like this for her again, I will break your legs first."
Fu Jiexuan hadn't seen such deep hostility from Leng Yunting in many years.
They were both cadre's children; they were indeed somewhat lawless when they were young, but after growing up and becoming sensible, they naturally wouldn't act so recklessly anymore.
As for their relationship, this was the first time he had seen him get angry at him.
"Got it."
Fu Jiexuan had only intended to confirm something; it seemed Liu Jingyi held a very deep place in Brother Ting's heart.
Leng Yunting left angry at noon, but Liu Jingyi wasn't going to indulge him!
It wasn't her fault; this time it was clearly his fault!
Liu Jingyi finished every last drop of the pork rib soup Leng Yunting had stewed, cleaned up, and then went back to take a nap.
After waking from her nap, Liu Jingyi took out the two pieces of cloth she bought from the State-run Department Store. She had spent a long time picking these two pieces, but Liu Jingyi was still not entirely satisfied, though she had to make do for now.
Liu Jingyi cut the two pieces of cloth, finished the edges, and began to embroider.
For a small task like a handkerchief, Liu Jingyi didn't even need to draw a pattern; she could just visualize it in her mind and start working.
Unknowingly, evening arrived, and Liu Jingyi had already finished embroidering two handkerchiefs.
She shook her arms and put the items away.
She happened to see the shirt she made for Leng Yunting on the day she altered clothes, but there hadn't been a suitable time to give it to him yet.
There was a sewing machine at home; Leng Yunting had bought it when he entered into Marriage with the Original Body; the three major items were all present.
However, the Original Body had never used it. After Liu Jingyi transmigrated, she felt the clothes were uncomfortable, so she altered some things herself. Seeing there was fabric, she made him a shirt while Leng Yunting was out on a mission.
She even picked the buttons for the shirt at the State-run Department Store; they said the stock was imported from Shenzhen, yet even so, she chose the one with the best texture.
This was because she realized Leng Yunting was actually a particularly picky person.
No matter what it was, he used the best, and if he couldn't have the best, he absolutely wouldn't settle.
However, Liu Jingyi was still angry and was debating whether or not to give it to him when Leng Yunting returned.
He even brought back takeout from the Canteen, all meat dishes, and all of Liu Jingyi's favorites.
After dinner, she noticed the man was still very distant; when she spoke to him, he would respond coldly with just a couple of words, or not at all.
The anger in Liu Jingyi's heart flared up rapidly.
Fine, Leng Yunting, you have some nerve!
I haven't even confronted you yet, and here you are, putting on airs.
The usual Leng Yunting was famous for being calm in every aspect, but when it came to emotions, especially concerning Liu Jingyi, he couldn't maintain his composure at all.
He would get jealous, he would get angry, and he would become volatile because she didn't Care about him.
Leng Yunting felt truly pathetic; if Liu Jingyi couldn't hold him in her heart, why should he cherish her so much!
Forget it, let's just live like this!
Actually, Leng Yunting had already bought the Train Ticket to return to the Capital next month, intending to take Liu Jingyi back to meet his parents, but now he hesitated.
Liu Jingyi also had a temper, and seeing his indifferent appearance made her very uncomfortable.
"Leng Yunting, what exactly are you throwing a tantrum about?"
Liu Jingyi's voice wasn't loud; she stared directly at Leng Yunting, her clear eyes filled with tears.
At this moment, Liu Jingyi felt both angry and wronged.
This dog?
His Old Lover, who was also the Female Protagonist of the Book, wrote him a letter, and she hadn't said anything?
And here he was, giving her the cold shoulder.
Liu Jingyi had originally planned to give him the shirt she finished, but now she just wanted to throw the garment away.
She would never like him again.
At this moment, Liu Jingyi really wanted to break away from the Original Body's fate in the Book and live freely on her own.
Of course, Liu Jingyi only dared to think this in her heart; after all, she was quite timid and afraid of death.
Liu Jingyi was naturally pampered since birth, so she couldn't endure any hardship wherever she was.
Moreover, Liu Jingyi was genuinely afraid of pain; if Leng Yunting used even a little force, she would whine for a long time, let alone that tragic way of dying.
Liu Jingyi originally intended to endure it, but she couldn't stand Leng Yunting's attitude.
That night, for the first time, the two did not sleep in the same Room.
For several days in a row, the two remained in this standoff.
Liu Jingyi just did her own things every day and was unwilling to speak much with Leng Yunting.
Leng Yunting, however, showed no change, leaving early and returning late.
Every morning, he would get up early to stew soup for her, still return at noon to bring her food, then wash the Lunchbox before going back.
Liu Jingyi didn't understand what Leng Yunting meant.
He wasn't clearly cold, nor was he warm; he did everything a Husband should, but his politeness was starting to annoy Liu Jingyi!
"You don't need to run back and forth so laboriously; I can Take care of myself!"
The man looked at Liu Jingyi with a hint of deep meaning: "What? You don't even want to see me now?"
Liu Jingyi was actually very lazy; she wouldn't stand if she could sit, and she wouldn't sit if she could lie down. This trait hadn't changed whether it was the Original Body or her now.
Liu Jingyi felt even more vexed by Leng Yunting's sudden questioning.
As expected, in his eyes, she wasn't good in any aspect.