Mo Ling handed over a cup of coffee, "Here you go, look at your tiredness, drink something to relieve fatigue first." ”

The coffee is very fragrant, and the strong smell of coffee immediately fills the entire monitoring room, making the small and oppressive monitoring room no longer seem so monotonous.

Lu Zihao took the coffee and put it under his nose and smelled it, it was really fragrant, but he couldn't drink it.

He remembered that he had promised Song Qianqian before that he would not touch these other stimulating drinks except boiled water and tea.

"Xiao Liu, you should drink it, help me make a cup of green tea after drinking. ”

Lu Zihao handed the coffee to Xiao Liu behind him, and he leaned back in the chair with a tired face.

Mo Ling shrugged his shoulders and said no more.

"Lao Lu, haven't you found out where Cui Lao is hiding yet?"

"Nope. ”

Lu Zihao leaned back on the chair, put his arms on the armrests of the chair, and intertwined his hands with a thoughtful look.

"That old guy, I didn't expect to be cunning!"

Mo Ling said hatefully: "That old thing is really excessive, and now he is taking children as hostages, and he is not afraid of the spread of the matter, and the people on the rivers and lakes will laugh at it." ”

"That old thing has already jumped off the wall in a hurry, and it has long been shameless. ”

Lu Zihao said lightly.

"By the way, Zihao, the army called me just now, saying that there is an urgent task and I want you to go back to help. ”

Mo Ling looked at Lu Zihao, he knew that it was not appropriate to say these words at this time, but this was a military order, let alone him, even Lu Zihao could not disobey.

Lu Zihao did not speak, nor did he say anything.

Mo Ling understood that there must be a complicated ideological struggle going on in his heart now.

Mo Ling stopped talking, just quietly waiting for his response.

Xiao Liu took the tea and put it in Lu Zihao's hand, and quietly stepped aside, not saying a word more.

They knew that what Lu Zihao needed at this time was quiet.

Time passed minute by minute, and everything in the monitoring room was quiet except for the occasional sound of the air conditioner starting.

The room was quiet, everything seemed to stand still.

Lu Zihao sat on the chair, his straight body was a little stiff, and his broad and firm chest would also be a little stiff.

He thought quietly until he opened his lips: "How many days are you going?"

Mo Ling breathed a deep sigh of relief, got up and patted Lu Zihao on the shoulder, "I knew that I wouldn't be wrong, the old leader said, three days, just three days, and I will return to China as soon as I finish handling things." ”

"I know, I will arrange things at home, please rest assured. ”

Lu Zihao raised his head, and the expression on his face was the perseverance and strength that a soldier should have.

Although at this time, his heart is more disturbed than anyone else, but when the country is in need, he must stand up. Because it was the party and the country that cultivated him, without everyone's safety, how could there be peace in the small family.

"Zihao, thank you, I thank you for our old leader. Mo Ling stretched out his hand to him, his face was still unconcealably excited, "Zihao, I know, it's a bit cruel to let you go on a mission at this time, but there is no way, we are soldiers, and we are responsible for the land we stand on." The child's affairs are very important to you, and I am sure that we will find a way to solve it. ”

Lu Zihao nodded and didn't say much.

returned to the ward and watched Song Qianqian lying on the bed and falling asleep. Her brow furrowed, and she muttered something from time to time.

He knew she was having nightmares again.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Lu Zihao sighed deeply, held Song Qianqian's hand that was still cold in the quilt, and looked at her with a distressed expression.

Outside the window, it drizzled at some point, wetting the trees, wetting the roof, wetting the windows, and wetting the ground.

Even people's hearts are wet.

As the saying goes: an autumn rain and a cold, when Song Qianqian woke up, he felt that the temperature had dropped by several degrees.

That's when she realized that it was raining outside.

lifted the quilt, and immediately a cold air swept towards her. She tightened her clothes, put on her slippers, and walked slowly towards the window.

The light rain outside was still dripping, and on the transparent window glass, the rainwater lines flowed down the glass.

From a distance, the whole city looks clear.

The leaves on the branches fell overnight, and the leaves fell to the ground, wet by the rain, and clung to the ground.

Several sanitation workers are wearing raincoats and are cleaning the road.

"Awake, hungry?"

Song Qianqian turned around, and Lu Zihao was standing behind her, looking like he should have just washed his face and came out.

He had a faint fragrance on him, and she liked the smell.

"Not hungry. ”

Song Qianqian walked towards Lu Zihao, leaned lightly in his arms, and smelled the faint fragrance coming from his body.

Greedy for a moment, she closed her eyes and raised her head, approached Lu Zihao's neck and sniffed a few more times.

Just when she was concentrating on smelling the fragrance that was unique to Lu Zihao, her lips suddenly became warm.

When she opened her eyes and looked at Lu Zihao, who had magnified countless times in front of her, she obediently closed her eyes.

The two hugged tightly and kissed each other affectionately.

They were very scared and worried in their hearts, for the sake of their son, they had already been tortured and could not withstand any blows.

They hugged and kissed each other tightly, as if this was the only way to prove that they were still alive.

Song Qianqian climbed Lu Zihao's shoulder and responded enthusiastically. It wasn't until the oxygen in their chests ran out that they gasped and let go of each other.

The two gasped, looked at each other's red and swollen lips, and laughed happily again.

This scene is really a little too funny.

"Shallow, I'll discuss something with you. ”

Lu Zihao helped her and asked her to sit back on the bed.

"What's the matter?"

Song Qianqian sat back on the bed, this time she didn't use Lu Zihao to help her cover the quilt, she was the first to cover the quilt.

She was most afraid of the cold, and she had to endure this weather for several months.

"Shallow, recently the army called and said that there is a task that needs to be carried out by me. ”

"You promised?"

Song Qianqian's hand pulling the quilt paused, and then continued to ask for the face.

"Yes. ”

Lu Zihao looked at Song Qianqian apologetically, with a look of self-blame and guilt in his eyes, and he was almost devoured.

He knows better than anyone else that what Song Qianqian needs most at this time is that he can be by his side.

But even such a small request, he could not meet it.

For Song Qianqian's guilt, he can't finish his life.

"Okay, since you have agreed, then you can go with confidence!"

Song Qianqian didn't stop it, didn't even get angry, and didn't keep it.

But in the face of such a calm Song Qianqian, Lu Zihao hoped that she could scold him a few words, or beat him a few times.

Such a calm Song Qianqian made Lu Zihao, who was already very guilty, feel even more embarrassed.

"Shallow, I'm ......" Lu Zihao was speechless for a while, and at this time it seemed that he had nothing to say except sorry.

"Shallow, I'm sorry, it was too sudden, so I ......"

"It's okay, it's really okay, you go, I'll wait here for you to come back. ”

Song Qianqian had a faint smile on his face, and he didn't show any displeasure at all.

In the face of Song Qianqian's understanding, Lu Zihao's heart is really mixed, sweet and sour, bitter, spicy and salty, and the five flavors are combined together, which is really uncomfortable!

"Shallow, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry......"

At this time, Lu Zihao really didn't know what to say except for apologizing.

"Zihao, it's okay, don't say I'm sorry, really, you're not sorry, you're a soldier, I understand your responsibilities, Zihao, don't worry, I'll wait for you here, don't go anywhere." Song Qianqian held his hand and put it on his chest, "But you have to promise me that you must ensure your safety." Your body, your whole person is mine, you have to promise me not to get hurt in the slightest, otherwise, I won't pay attention to you when you come back!"

Lu Zihao nodded, and hugged Song Qianqian into his arms, "Don't worry, I will definitely ensure that I will not be injured and come back completely." ”

Song Qianqian looked up at him and showed a knowing smile. Leaning on Lu Zihao's arms and listening to his sonorous heartbeat again, she slowly closed her eyes and secretly shed sad tears.

In her heart, how much she didn't want Lu Zihao to leave, there was no news from her son, how much she needed him to be by her side, even if she didn't say anything comforting, as long as she was by his side, Song Qianqian would feel very relieved.

However, he has a mission, and now that the country needs him, what reason does she have to keep him. No matter what, he is going to go, and instead of making an unpleasant scene, it is better to let him go to the task with confidence, so that he can also devote himself to the task without worry.

Song Qianqian is not very noble, nor is he very great. In her eyes, she herself is selfish.

She was afraid that Lu Zihao would be injured, so she didn't want him to be distracted too much.

He was already sad enough about his son, and she didn't want to worry Lu Zihao even her.

The two were close to each other, although neither of them said anything more at this time, but their hearts were close to each other.

Sometimes, silence is more powerful than a thousand words.

Song Qianqian hugged Lu Zihao tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the next second. She leaned into his arms and listened to the sound of his solid heartbeat, as if only in this way would her nervous and flustered heart feel better.

She couldn't forget the scene five years ago, when Lu Zihao came back from a mission, he was covered in blood, there was no good place in his body, and he had to perform more than ten hours of surgery before he was pushed off the operating table.

The scene at that time, Song Qianqian is still vivid, as long as she thinks about it, she can't help but have goosebumps all over her body. She didn't want to go through that scene again, for the rest of her life, not for ten lifetimes!

It only takes one experience of that kind of pain to be unforgettable in this life!