Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s

”It’s a secret! You’ll have to figure it out yourself.” An Hao chuckled as she got up and left. There’s no shortcut in love; it’s all about bumping into each other and harmonizing over time.

Didn’t she spend her entire previous life realizing one thing? That’s why in this life, she could avoid detours.

To prevent Yan Huan and Ji Chuan from taking the wrong path, what she could do was to help clear up their misunderstandings.

Actually, isn’t this just a test for their relationship?

If it’s true love, how can it not withstand the test of time? If it’s real, not even a hundred Qiu Xinyis could come between them.

Ji Chuan moved the bag of clothes aside and picked up the phone to call Yan Huan’s office. After a while, no one answered.

She must be angry!

Even though she’s thirty, inside she’s still a little girl; some matters, you have to coax her.

The office phone wasn’t answered, so he directly called Yan Huan’s home, but no one answered there either.

Ji Chuan made countless calls, none of which were answered. It was then he realized how bad it was—his wife truly was angry, and quite upset at that.

Thinking this, Ji Chuan couldn’t sit still. In the past, he focused solely on his work; now that he has a woman he loves, he always has someone to think about.

Now that the person he thinks about is angry, and because of him, how could his heart be at peace?

So, he got up, took off his white coat, grabbed his bike keys, and ran outside, bumping right into the director as he opened the door.

The director staggered a few steps before barely steadying himself. Rubbing his nearly twisted old waist, he complained, ”I say, Ji Chuan! Where on earth are you rushing off to?”

”I need to go out for a while. Do you need anything, Director?” Ji Chuan asked.

”Nothing much...”

The director hadn’t finished speaking when Ji Chuan cut him off: ”If there’s nothing urgent, I’ll be off. We can talk later.”

”Hey, it’s work time; where are you going?” the director called out hurriedly.

”I don’t have any surgeries today. According to the regulations, I worked a full night shift last night and participated in an emergency rescue this morning, so I’m entitled to two days off for rest.” Ji Chuan cited the hospital rules.

”I came to discuss something with you; shouldn’t you show some respect to your superior?” The director was exasperated with Ji Chuan’s attitude; he’s becoming more outrageous.

Especially since he started dating, he’s even lost his nickname as the ’medical madman.’

”Director, if my wife runs off, will you take responsibility? To be honest, it’s all your fault; if not for you, my wife wouldn’t have gotten angry.” Ji Chuan put all the blame on the director’s shoulders, finishing with a parting shot, ”Hurry up and approve the housing issue! If I don’t have a place to marry, I’ll blame you for life.”

”You... cough, cough... you’re infuriating....”

Ji Chuan braved the scorching sun to reach the entrance of the military compound. After explaining his purpose, he was informed by the sentinel that all the warriors had gone to a massive exercise in the mountains a hundred kilometers away.

This large-scale drill was significant and wouldn’t conclude for about half a month. Yan Huan, as the regiment’s news officer, had gone there for coverage.

Meanwhile, Yan Huan was traveling with Qin Jian’s car to the location a hundred kilometers away.

Sitting in the passenger seat, she enjoyed the distant scenery while popping grapes into her mouth, leisurely spitting out seeds now and then.