The rustling wind blew across the roof of the car.

Across the road, the brown filter seemed to filter out even the sound. Huo Siran sat in the back seat, watching Gu Jingsheng walk over, smiled and squat down and hold the hand on her knees and talk. The old lady asked them to buy fruits. Gu Jingsheng weighed two pounds, held them by one hand, and held her with the other hand, and stood up like a perfect match. In the evening breeze, he gently clasped her flying hair, kissed the ends of her hair lingeringly, and whispered gently. Her small face as big as a palm was embedded in the slit between his chest and neck, and there was no expression.

The guard driving in front clearly heard the "cry" sound of clenching joints in the car.

Silence is as terrible as dead silence.

"Is there nothing else going on in the past two days?" Lu Qing coughed awkwardly, breaking the dull mood in the car.

The young officer opened the notes and said in a deep voice: "Yes. A few days ago, the railway transportation department said that a large number of goods were transported from the coast to Kyoto, suspected to be arms, or something else, and the quantity was beyond our imagination. With our care, the relevant departments have approved all the tedious approval documents, and now, there is still the last level left..."

"Which pass is Gu Jingsheng?"

The young officer nodded.

"How long have you been stuck here?" Lu Qing asked with a frown. He knew that this kind of thing would be in stock for one more second, and there would be a danger of one second. "He didn't have any other actions?"

"Just arrived-" the young officer followed, subconsciously swept over Huo Siran, as if he was asking for instructions intentionally or unintentionally. "The application for the relevant approval has just been sent to his desk. He probably received it this morning... The point is... whether he wants to directly break through the other party for arrest, or to indulge and release, or even block the cover... It's just this one..."

The coldness of winter will be completely expelled from Wen Nuan at the end of the month, but the chill in people's heart seems to be still there.

It rained a few days ago and it was still very cold.

Huo Siran's bloodthirsty and stern cold eyes finally eased a little, because Gu Jingsheng's car had already driven away in the distance and was out of sight, which did not mean that he was not in his heart.

His thin lips opened lightly, and the cold air was overflowing: "Start at him..."

"If there is any action, strategic deployment will be carried out as soon as possible. No matter how big the situation is, I will control this matter to the military... no organization or individual... shall not interfere..."

The tone of this order made the young officer subconsciously say: "Yes! Follow the commander's instructions!!"

Lu Qing in the front seat looked dark. He understood his intention but stopped talking. He moved his fingers and ordered the guard to drive.

The military vehicle slowly retreated from the intersection, turned its head in front, and galloped towards the Central Military Region.

damn it

At night, Gu Jingsheng did not leave, so he went to the shopping mall and supermarket to buy a lot of things, including some of her few clothes she purchased.

Lin Yitong went to the kitchen like a wandering soul, opened the strange cabinet, and subconsciously fryed a dish she often cooked. She didn't know the location of the seasonings, and was in a hurry, but she was stunned when she finished it. Although she hadn't made it a few meals, someone's dietary preferences were deeply rooted in her mind, and even the taste came accordingly.

Gu Jingsheng stood alone in front of the washing machine, pinching the soft material of her clothes in her hands, putting them in one by one, and supporting the fully automatic washing machine that had already started to rotate, which was also amazing.

The fragrance of vegetables comes out of the kitchen.

It's almost dusk.

Two children who had just entered kindergarten at the next house were screaming and fighting in front of the door.

When he heard the movement, he raised his head and saw her walking out of the kitchen with a plate in his arms. His eyes were filled with uncertain light, but he still looked at him with expectation and hope. Gu Jingsheng was moved by this ordinary and warm scene in an instant. When he smiled, his eyes slowly became warm, uncontrollable.

How good would it be if this day continues like this??

…………

The night wind is slightly cool.

On the warm recliner, Gu Jingsheng wrapped the tiny man tightly into his arms with a thin blanket, afraid that she would catch a cold on her belly while wearing a skirt all day, so she kept her hands there and gently caressing her body temperature. However, Lin Yitong was a little stiff all over her body. Even though he had already held her and spoke softly for a while, the temperature and roughness on her big palm were eventually different. Her eyes had just closed because of fatigue and woke up soon.

Every time I trembled slightly, as if I was awakened.

Because this warmth is too contrasted with the confusion, despair and fear that he had always been in that apartment before.

She sweated and was extremely tired, but she couldn't fall asleep.

Gu Jingsheng stared at the wounds on her body, feeling heartbroken, but when he bowed his head and kissed her lips gently, she felt her whole body stiffen, and the fragility that flashed in his eyes hurt his heart.

At that moment, Lin Yitong hurriedly covered her cover up, gently grabbed his shirt with her little hand and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry...I haven't...completely adapted..."

Gu Jingsheng's eyes were calm and deep for a moment, and he had recovered after a while. He smiled and said, "It's okay... take your time..."

"Do you know? Yitong, I really didn't feel naive enough to think that you would have no trace of him on your body after you have been with him for so long. Feelings are not the sails on the boat. They can fall to both sides at any time when the wind blows. That's not you..." Even she just turned against him in her body and behavior, and her heart has not come to her at all. It doesn't matter, "I just want you to know that no matter what you think in your heart, don't be afraid of what you do...those are not wrong with me..."

"People really should have a place that is so warm that it can give her infinite tolerance and make her feel infinitely safe. You can come back when you are tired..." Gu Jingsheng smiled and stroked her hair, with thin lips approaching her slightly cold ears, "Tongtong...If your place is gone...I'll give it to..."

He knew that the place that once belonged to her was the home where Lin Weilan existed, but it disappeared later.

So if she feels unsafe and has no sense of belonging, he is willing to reshape such a place for her. At least when she thinks about it in the future, she will remember the three words Gu Jingsheng, which is like this for her.

Loving someone may not be able to describe how deep you love, but Gu Jingsheng only felt that this is enough.

Can't be deeper.

The man in his arms trembled slightly, and his arms were stiff, and tears flowed down his cheeks to his chin, dyeing his fingers.

Why didn’t Gu Jingsheng know?

Close his eyes, hugged her gently, and smiled and enjoyed this moment that seemed to have been waiting for a thousand years. But someone didn't let him do it, and the phone in the living room vibrated and buzzed, and kept going.

Gu Jingsheng slowly stood up, looked at her with a slightly flustered look, and smiled and comforted her: "I'll pick it up, you can lie down for a while." He supported the lounge chair with both hands and covered her with a thin blanket, especially the position below his abdomen and folded it to cover it with double layers. The "they" he has at this moment is his future and his world.

The tall figure went out.

On the rattan chair, the tiny figure stayed quietly for less than two seconds. Then he slowly got up, lifted the thin blanket and walked slowly to the living room, hid at the door and listened to the movement outside-

"Director Zhong..."

His faint voice showed a hint of hoarseness at night, and his smile was still on his lips, as if he knew that he would definitely call. He had been waiting for a long time all day.

"You can see the application approval for that batch of goods orders..." Director Zhong smoked thick smoke, his eyebrows frowned very much, and he no longer had the patience of mediating with him in the past. "Jing Sheng, this is your last chance, either you die or I will collapse. If you want to take the blame, I will provide you with evidence to ensure that you will be completely exposed... I hope that after tonight I will 'see' the reply, goodbye."

While Gu Jingsheng resumed the phone, his eyes drooped down slightly, looking at the shadows projected from the bedroom door in the living room where only the dim lights were turned on—

Her shadow is too slender and orderly, so it is not easy to hide behind the door.

Gu Jingsheng admitted that there was a sharp stinging feeling in his heart at that moment. It was so painful that the curve of the smile on his lips became even bigger, but he finally raised his eyes and a hoarse voice gently interrupted Director Zhong's fucking that he wanted to hang up the phone: "...wait."

"It's not easy to talk on the phone...we...meet and talk." A soft and peaceful voice was the end of the call.

He cannot die.

This idea was unprecedented in Gu Jingsheng's mind at this moment. He still had his own women and children to take care of, and he needed to be a safe haven and a qualified father. Gu Jingsheng felt that he might be really unfilial, because even though the storms involved his biological parents in the past, he had never compromised, but now, for the sake of her and the future of that little life, he actually felt... nothing... that he could not compromise.
Chapter completed!