The two childhood sweethearts naturally develop feelings for each other, from school to wedding.
It is said that distance creates beauty, but Lu Zhiyan felt that there was distance between her and Lang Boqian, but the beauty was gone.
Those who surrender to the country are destined to live in captivity. She doesn't like this glorious and great identity anymore. She wants to escape...
But once you enter Lang Boqian's love, how can you escape so easily...
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Seeing him pick up her HR black bandage cream, Lu Zhiyan finally felt relieved. It was too late to stop her. Seeing a lump of "money" smeared on the face of someone who didn't know how to cherish it, she felt more distressed than angry: "Hey, do you know how much this bottle costs?"
"Lu Zhiyan, when did you become so stingy?" Lang Boqian replied to her while wiping his face.
Lu Zhiyan was too lazy to share the knowledge with him, and replied slowly: "The bottle you used, add two zeros after 57."
"I C, Lu Zhiyan, I know you are rich, so it's not like this thing is more than half my monthly salary." Lang Boqian was not calm anymore. Is there gold in this thing?
"Dear comrade of the People's Liberation Army, do you know how much these bottles and cans in front of you are worth?" Lu Zhiyan saw that he had never seen the market before, and suddenly wanted to continue to stimulate him.
Lang Boqian was speechless.
"At least 20 ICs."
Concept: military marriage, stories about married life