Ye Jian kept washing her face in the river while Xia Jinyuan was surrounded by the comrades. They only had one thing to say to him—'Captain Xia, please teach me how to get a girlfriend!'
Lieutenant Colonel Xia, who was sitting in the middle, hugged the steel gun tightly and looked around. He cleared his throat and said, "First, pester her until she softens her heart, then chase her until she has nowhere to run. Finally, confess your love so that she can never leave you again.
"I'll give you my insights. Use them well. You might get what you want one day!"
"That's not right. I used to pester a girl too. In the end, the girl said this—'Can you stop being so annoying?' I was greatly hurt and never dared to woo a girl again."
"Z7, you're experienced in love. Come and teach him." Xia Jinyuan didn't want to tell his comrades about his love with Ye Jian. This was his and Ye Jian's privacy. He couldn't say it.
