The car suddenly slid into the lane in heavy rain.

The man was wearing a hat, and his dense brown hair was faintly visible under the brim of the hat. He took away the newspaper covering his face, and the unusually obvious foreign outline was exposed.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the popular post on the forum again, and read the address at the bottom line, remember, and then opened the location map and positioned it at that location.

It is really remote, just west of Kyoto City, near the provincial border.

After taking back the phone, the man put his hat back on and left in the rain.

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"Deputy Secretary Cen said that this matter should be somewhat referenced to your opinion. You have had more contact with the following over the years. Who is the most suitable? In fact, the one who knows the most is you..." A man who looked like a military political commissar turned around and said.

In the back seat, Hosran flipped through the roster, his deep eyes swept over the annotations and meritorious deeds behind him, and found that one was missing.

"I will choose. Are you not afraid that I will miss some people's background in the third generation of red, just look at the military achievements?"

The military district political commissar smiled awkwardly: "Of course you have to consider these things, but the secretary means that the merits are there, and the background is just right. After all, with you, a dark horse who has no background and single-handedly entered the committee first, and then you will have an exception to choose someone later. How about it?" He changed his tone and his eyes fell on the list: "Is there anyone you like?"

Hosran turned over a page and saw the name of a person's photo above. His thinned crimson lips opened lightly: "Xu Furan."

"Well," the military district political commissar nodded with an admiring look in his eyes. "Deputy Secretary Cen also means this person. First, he has enough qualifications and second, he is also outstanding in his military achievements. He is just a low-key person and never shows off his feelings. Third, the secretary found that you have used him more seriously in the military district over the years. During the exercise, he helped you mobilize all the remaining troops that can be mobilized."

Hosran slowly closed the roster.

The two of them said nothing, but they almost reached an opinion. The military political commissar tactfully took back the list. He raised his head and saw Lin Yitong who was still fiddling with his arm. The female doctor's eyes were clear and charming, and she looked very well-behaved and gentle, but she probably couldn't hear it. They were discussing something just now.

When they arrived at the intersection, a car came after him and wanted to talk to Hosran. They had to stop the car temporarily, and Hosran went down alone.

There were only two people and the driver in the car.

The military district political commissar thought about it and still wanted to explain it to her. After all, she was confirmed that she would be the one who had been in Hos for half her life. So she smiled and said, "Sran's execution will not take effect this year. It will probably be after the Chinese New Year next year. The superiors will let him abdicate in a low-key manner on the grounds that his injuries need to be recuperated. Please understand, this is what the secretary and the committee mean."

The little woman came to her senses. He was talking to her, so she nodded calmly.

The military district political commissar frowned and puzzled: "Don't you care? Don't want to know why?"

She gently supported her hands on her side, turned her face to look at Hoss' figure through the heavy rain outside the window, and said, "You said."

"Sran is more impatient, impulsive, and hates evil. Look at what he has done in the years since he took office, you will probably understand. The consequences of his personality are very moving and chaotic. Although the years have passed, it has created our reputation and majesty, it will also bring equal dangers and threats of being ready to move. You will know this. So we need a more peaceful person above to stabilize the situation and maintain appearance. It's not that he is bad, you know?"

She still nodded, as if she had known these things very early. The charm and indifference of the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were so obvious. Her attention and eyes only fell on the man. Seeing that he was coming, she reached out to open the car door in advance, swept her cuffs through her cuffs regardless of the heavy rain, and let him in.

The military district political commissar frowned deeply, and it was difficult to understand Lin Yitong's reaction.

But he quickly understood.

This little woman is so smart that she understands everything, but what she cares about is Hosran. As for what his identity is, she doesn't care so much, and even she naturally accepts anything.

After entering, she wanted to reach out to close the car door, but Hosran slowly took her petite body and hugged her tightly in her arms.

The big hand then reached out and put it on. The door handle was closed with a "bang", and the crackling rain fell on the back of his hand.

The military district political commissar was slightly stunned, and a little envy and jealousy emerged between his eyebrows. The little woman's eyes were so natural that she exuded endless charm. There was a perfect couple on the back seat, and like twins, she had the same idea without too much communication. In this state, even couples who had been together for decades might not have such a tacit understanding.

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Entered the house.

Lin Yitong trotted in, half-kneeled beside the carpet on the small coffee table. Before she even had time to take off her coat, she put down her dead cell phone and grabbed the stationary phone.

After dialing the number, holding the receiver and beep a few times, the phone call was connected.

Hosran entered the door, changed his shoes, placed two umbrellas outside the entrance hall, and closed the door.

After gently wiping, there was a layer of dust on the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall. The dust and pollution in Kyoto were very high in the country. No matter how good the window style here was, it would not be possible to avoid the fact that people would get a layer of soil if they didn't live for a few days. He remembered that she didn't like to be clean at that time, but she couldn't stand it, so she cleaned the bathroom every morning and evening, together with the balcony, kitchen and toilet. So if it was sunny that day, the sunlight hit the floor after the window opened, and the warmth and dazzling made people feel extremely comfortable and soft and clean.

Feel like home.

She was calling Staff Officer Li and talking about taking Xiao Taotao home.

Taking a bath towel from the bathroom, Hoss walked over from behind, squatted down and hugged her, rubbing the rain from top to bottom, from the ends of her hair to the cuffs.

"Okay, let's have lunch together tomorrow." She smiled. It seemed that not only had an appointment for a time, but also had a revolutionary friendship.

Turning his head, letting him wipe the rain on his body, his clear water eyes looking at him with expectations.

"I want to ask if I have time tomorrow at noon?" He saw it and asked in a low voice.

"Um."

Hosran looked at her for two seconds and said, "Yes."

You can give other things a second push.

Lin Yitong had no doubt at all. She looked at him and pulled his coat wet by the rain with her little hand: "Go and take it off, you will catch a cold."

Hosran wiped the last strand of her hair dry and gently spread it on her little face. The warmth of her fingertips penetrated her face. He asked in a low voice: "Where are you changing it?"

"The third autumn and winter cabinet is a set, and it is hung up." She was greedy for the temperature of her fingers, and after answering, she turned around and was busy with serious things - such as using a data cable to charge her phone.

When he left, she wanted to get up from the carpet, but she didn't expect that the phone would come in when it was charged and flashed on the screen. She was stunned, squatted down again, picked it up and looked at it, and a few clear small words flashed on the bright screen--

"Help."

What?

She gently cut the screen to read and clicked on the text message. The recipient inside turned out to be "unknown" and didn't even have a number. If you want to reply, you can only reply in the box below.

What technology is this?

Now Hosran is next to her, sure that she wouldn't have done this. The other party's number is unknown and obviously doesn't want to let her know who it is, so she simply ignores it. It should have just sent it wrong. She gently stroked her finger and deleted the text message.

She didn't see it. After she got up and left, another text message quickly came in...

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Hosran walked out of the bedroom door.

After washing up, he raised his eyes while tying the buttons on the collar and heard the sound of water in another bathroom. He was a little distracted. He felt a little hot in the room without heating in early winter. But since the matter had not been resolved and even explained clearly, he thought for a while, and put on his coat, burned water, and waited for her outside.

When Lin Yitong came out, he was like this—

He was dressed neatly, even the slippers were disposable in the cabinet. He was very handsome by this black semi-formal casual suit. He sat on a dining chair with elbows and knees, and held a steaming transparent water cup in his hands.

——He really took his words seriously, as her home. Before she allowed her, he would at most take a break here and had no plans to move in?

A warm, safe, and respected feeling suddenly arises in my heart.
Chapter completed!