Text: Eleventh

"Miss Sheng said that her current situation is not convenient for her to meet male guests, so I have to bother Mr. Ji to sit here for a while, Mrs. Ji, please come with me. The caretaker went downstairs and smiled at the Ji family and his wife sitting in the reception room.

Ji Huan lowered his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a faint light and shadow in his eyes that were fleeting, as if he had already predicted it, and it seemed to be extremely painful, or was it relieved?

Actually, whatever it is, it doesn't matter anymore.

In just a moment, he regained his mind and opened his mouth to the caretaker, his voice slightly tight, "How is Miss Sheng's injury now?"

The nurse smiled, "Don't worry, Miss Sheng is recovering well, and she should be fine in another three or five days." ”

The Qianjun boulder that he had been pressing in his heart finally slowly put it down, so he smiled warmly at his wife beside him, "Go ahead." ”

A servant brought him refreshments, and he thanked him, but he didn't move, just quietly lit a cigarette.

I can't remember when it started, but he used to light cigarettes, but he didn't smoke them, just sandwiched them between his fingers, and let the green smoke spread little by little.

A cigarette time, the owner of this house returned.

The man was not astonished when he saw him, as if he had seen him.

In fact, Yizheng said too generally, but Yisheng was rescued by a friend, and she didn't know what kind of friend it was.

But he knew.

can easily ask for people from the army prison, such a hand-eye ability, looking at the whole country, but two or three.

And among them, who else can have a relationship with Yisheng, except for the person in front of him?

He stood up and calmly stretched out his hand to him, "Thank you General Bo for your rescue of my wife and sister, if there is anything useful in the future, just give me orders." ”

Bo Yuzheng stretched out his hand to shake him, and said calmly: "No, I have been friends with Yisheng for many years, and it is a matter of course." ”

Ji Huan lowered his gaze slightly, and there was a trace of imperceptible arc on his lips, like self-deprecation, and like barrenness, after a pause, he smiled, raised his eyes and looked directly at Bo Yuzheng in front of him, "Then can I ask General Bo what kind of friendship is the rescue of Yisheng?"

Bo Yuzheng's eyes were gloomy, and he was not annoyed by his slightly abrupt question, he opened his mouth lightly, and every word had an undoubted meaning in it, "I have proposed to her, Mr. Ji should be able to tell the difference." ”

"Are you serious?" Ji Huan stared into his eyes and asked word by word.

Bo Yuzheng's voice was still light and unquestionable, "How can marriage be a child's play." ”

Ji Huan looked at him and nodded, but his expression was a little dazed, as if what was in front of him was not Bo Yuzheng at all, but those luxurious lights and warmth that had passed, were beautiful, greedy, painful, and knew that they would never be regained, but still couldn't forget, couldn't quit, and were reminiscing about all their lives.

After a long time, his lips finally brought out a desolate arc, but his eyes slowly rose with peace of mind and hard work, the man in front of him, strong enough to protect her for the rest of her life, and can take great risks in his political career for a woman who is suspected of being a communist, his sincerity towards her has long been obvious, not to mention the unquestionable taste in Fang Cai's words.

He is very good, and he is a person worthy of Yisheng's life.

And he and him, after all, are different.

Ji Huan smiled at Bo Yuzheng, "Treat her well, she is worth cherishing for your life." ”

Bo Yuzheng's eyes moved slightly, and he responded: "I will, don't worry." ”

Ji Huan had nothing to say, sat down on the sofa again, found a cigarette, took out a match and wanted to light it, but he didn't burn it after a few strokes, only then did he realize that his hands had been shaking.

The headache, which had not appeared for a long time, suddenly struck, he gritted his teeth, quickly took out the medicine bottle from the pocket of his suit, and then swallowed the pill.

Bo Yuzheng stood aside and watched him take medicine hard, and did not help him, he knew that at this time, the person he didn't want to be involved the most was himself, and to speak, he and him were the same in some aspects, the goal was clear, once identified, it was to do everything to achieve it, and they were all proud, rather than want people to sympathize, they would rather die.

After Ji Huan slowly calmed down, he asked, "The doctor who treated Yisheng is upstairs, do you need her to come down and take a look for you?"

Ji Huan shook his head, "No, I'm sick." ”

Bo Yuzheng paused for a moment, and then said: "I am shallow and deep, the smell of the medicine you just took has the smell of poisoned arrow wood, I once led the troops to fight in Yunnan, and I have suffered a lot, and I have been using medicine for a long time, so be careful to drink to quench my thirst." ”

He has no friendship with Ji Huan, and he is by no means an eventful person, just because he knows how she used to like him, and he doesn't want her to be sad because of him.

Ji Huan smiled, didn't say anything, paused for a moment, and spoke to him again: "I'm here to pick her up, after all, you don't have a formal marriage contract, and it's not good for her reputation to spread it." ”

Bo Yuzheng nodded slightly, but said, "I'm afraid she won't go with you." ”

Ji Huan opened his mouth clearly, "I know, but Uchiko persuaded her above, and she should listen." ”

While speaking, Yizheng's figure happened to appear on the stairs, and she saw that there was a strange man in the living room in addition to Ji Huan, her face flushed, and she quickened her pace and walked to her husband's side.

"Mu Huan, what's wrong with you, your face is so bad!" she said worriedly.

"I'm fine," he gently reassured her, and then asked, "Is Yisheng going with us?"

She said she would wait for her friend to come back. Yi Zheng said.

When Bo Yuzheng heard this, he said, "The two of you will sit down for a while, and I will go up to see her." ”

All the way to the second floor, knocked on her door, Yisheng answered inside, so he pushed the door open, and she was alone in the room.

She turned her head, saw that it was him, and said, "I'm going back." ”

Listening to her talk about it like this, he was still a little suffocated in his heart, but he could still think about her open-mindedly, after all, it was good for her, so he nodded, "Okay, let the doctor and nurse follow you until your injuries are completely healed." ”

She looked at him and suddenly smiled, "Then I'm healed, will you come to my house to propose?"

He was stunned, unable to move because of her words.

She still looked at him like that and smiled, and continued to talk to herself, but her face began to slowly redden, "Sister said, men and women can't kiss, I can't live here for a long time." I told her that you had proposed to me, and that I was about to say yes, but that I was not enough, and that you had to go and talk to my father. ”

She smiled slowly, looked into his eyes and said seriously: "Shaozhi, I never thought that you would like me before, you are so good, enough to satisfy the vanity and fantasy of any girl, you are the kind of person I never thought of, but I actually met you, and you would like me......"

He opened his mouth to speak, but was softly stopped by her, "Don't talk yet, listen to me." ”

So he quieted down and listened to her voice continue to come, "You know my past, and I am also grateful to you for saving me this time, but, Shaozhi, I want you to know that I agreed to marry you, not to escape, or to repay the favor, but simply because I want to marry you." I've had a crush on you since the beginning of France, and I've always had it, and until now, more and more, I don't know how it compares to how you feel about me, and I don't know if I'm competent, but I want to try, and I'll try to be a good wife. ”

His eyes were deeply shaken, and he looked at her without blinking, and although she was relieved to say all the words in her heart, she still felt a little ashamed, and when she saw him looking at herself like this, she blushed even more, and she didn't want him to notice, so she deliberately smiled lightly and changed the topic, "What are you going to say, you can say it." ”

He didn't speak, just leaned down and held her head with one hand, and then his kiss fell deeply.

Xu is taking care of her injury, he kisses not jīliè, as if he is treating a rare treasure, lingering and tossing, and as if indulging in her beauty, forehead against forehead, lip flap rubbing lip flap, breathing blending breathing, Wen Cun lingered for a long time and was unwilling to let go.

When he finally let go of her, her face was so red that she was dripping blood, and her eyes were too desperate to look at him.

He didn't feel it, he couldn't help but want to kiss her again, and reached out to take her into his arms.

She listened to his steady heartbeat, as well as the firm words, "Yisheng, you wait for me, I will give you a wedding that attracts the attention of the world." ”

In my heart, I was suddenly filled with a warm current.

Perhaps, this is happiness.