(Girls' Literature)

Yisheng was stunned. The hand who was about to knock on the door subconsciously paused.

I could hear Qi Jianzhao inside asking: "Then what to do with this document." It was originally the Qing Party period. It's normal to dispose of a few ** molecules. But this time, it was specially powered. I'm afraid there's another article in this. ”

Bo Yuzheng said lightly: "Now he can't do anything." It's just a matter of staying behind. Don't bother. ”

Yisheng's heart sank. It is both a ** molecule. It's something that needs to be hidden from her again. The only thing she could think of. There is only Song Wanhua.

Qi Jianzhao said the word "disposal" again. Girls' literature is the first to update her heart. I couldn't help but shudder.

It's been a long time. She barely managed to hold her emotions. I tried to laugh. Laughed again. Until the scorching eyebrows slowly eased. Until I feel that the smile on my lips is no longer so stiff. Until the people inside the door started another topic again. She raised her hand and knocked softly on the door.

The door was opened by an officer she didn't recognize. But the man knew her. Stand up straight at once. A standard military salute was performed. "Young Lady".

Bo Yuzheng, who was behind the desk, immediately got up when he heard this. Strode towards the door. The officers and subordinates also hurriedly straightened their faces and stood up.

He was slightly surprised. The expression is very gentle. "What's going on? ”

She smiled and raised the food basket in her hand. "I'm bringing you a supper. ”

His heart warmed. Take the food basket in her hand. Immediately, another private secretary came forward to pick him up.

His hand touched her slightly cold fingers. He frowned slightly. "These things are done by the people below. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible I'm not letting you go to bed earlier. ”

She didn't bother with him either. Walk over to the coffee table. His secretary had already taken out the contents of the food basket and arranged them neatly. She handed the sandwich over. smiled: "What they make is not as delicious as what I make." ”

He took it. All the subordinates are there. Both of them were inconvenient to say anything. Yisheng also has something in his heart. And she gave him the milk. and beckoned his subordinates to eat biscuits. He smiled and said not to bother. It's time to say goodbye and go out.

Bo Yuzheng followed her out of the study. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible "I'll send you over. ”

She shook her head repeatedly. smiled: "It's at home." There are people everywhere. What could happen. What do I want you to send. Hurry up and get busy. It's better to rest early when you're done early. ”

He thought about it. He smiled. No longer insist. He just took off his military jacket and draped it over her shoulders. "I don't know how to wear more. ”

The door was full of people. Not far away, there were guards standing guard. She didn't refuse to pull either. Then he put on his clothes and smiled and told him to go in quickly. and he himself closed the door of the study for them.

。 The smile on her face slowly faded. The conversation she had just heard outside the study began to echo in her head.

All the way back to your room. She didn't wait any longer for him. Let the first goose serve and wash and then go to bed.

But lying in bed. But I couldn't sleep well. Even when he came back. She also knew in a daze. But he didn't open his eyes. I only vaguely felt him gently imprint a kiss on her eyelid.

This night. She slept very restlessly. Song Wanhua's smiling face suddenly appeared in her sleep. Suddenly, she was lying in a pool of blood. In the end, it was as if she had returned to the scene when she was last seen in the army prison. She said with a smile at her. Xiao Sheng. I've always felt sorry for you. Bring you in. Now it's finally good. You're fine. I can also go without worry.

She woke up from her sleep. Covered in cold sweat.

And he pulled the lamp at the head of the bed. One hand brushed away the sweaty hair from her sideburns. He took her into his arms with one hand. Gently patting. "I had a nightmare. Don't be afraid. There's me. ”

。 Lay in his arms. Nor do they speak. I just closed my eyes quietly again.

He still patted her on the back. There is distress in the eyes. There was also a hint of thoughtfulness.

The next morning he went out on business. She knew she shouldn't. But I always can't control the thoughts that are surging in my head.

That was Song Wanhua, who treated her like a sister. is one of the few people who really cares about her. I have loved her for so many years. Consistent.

Although Bo Yuzheng explicitly ordered not to let her know. But it was as if nothing had happened. At least. She always wanted to know what was going on with her.

After thinking about it for a long time. Eventually, even she got tired of herself. She's not a drag on the water. At this moment, I simply have a heart. He walked through the garden alone. I went to the small building where Bo Yuzheng worked.

Because Bo Yuzheng went out. The other subordinates and guards in the small building were also respectful and courteous to her. Just say hello. I didn't even think about stopping her. So she didn't even have the excuses she could think of. All the way to the study on the second floor.

She took a deep breath. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible, push open the door and go in. His desk was neatly tied. The table was clean. There are no random documents. She forced herself to suppress the guilt and guilt in her heart. Walk over to the table. With trembling hands, he pulled the first drawer of his desk.

I was worried that the drawer would not be locked. However, a gentle force. It glides away effortlessly.

What catches your eye is a file of documents. The name of the dossier is written in that column. "Northwest Chihua Report and Third Shooting ** List Internal Electrification".

She opened the dossier with trembling fingers. Take out a thick stack of papers. Glanced at the dense report in front of him. I saw that the three words "Mu Yunen" appeared very frequently. She expected this to be some kind of red report. There was nothing she cared about. So I skipped it and didn't look at it. Go straight to the back and look at the names of the people one by one.

Her hand holding the document kept shaking. His eyes were nervous and anxious as he swept over the black names. In the end, there is still a fluke of self-deception. I've been praying silently.

When the three words "Song Wanhua" finally came into her eyes. Obviously, I was mentally prepared. But the dull pain in my heart. But she still couldn't bear it. All at once he sat down on the ground.

Her back rested against her desk. It hurts. It took a while. She relented. Slowly put the file back into the file. He slowly stood up again.

She was about to put the file back in the drawer. But I saw that there was a dark compartment in the drawer at some point. Not before. It was probably just now that she fell against the desk and popped out of nowhere.

There were pens, medals, old photographs, and so on. She thought it might be Bo Yuzheng's personal stuff. I don't move. Just to figure out how to get that dark grid back.

I tried moving left and right up and down. I also found a way. She was about to take it back. But suddenly I saw a plain handkerchief in the dark grid. Because of a few shakes just now. Just moved some of the small objects that covered it out of the way. It just reveals the faint embroidery on the handkerchief. And the embroidery is so familiar.

She didn't think much of it. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the veil. Unfold in the palm of your hand.

The veil on that side is very pure. The style is simple and elegant. And there are no extra suits. It was folded neatly and cleanly. At first glance, you can see that it is carefully stored.

Her sight. It slowly landed on the lower right side of the handkerchief. The ingenious embroidery on it. Stitch. Cold plums are dotted with branches. There seemed to be a dark fragrance in the air. The slanted plum branches. Spell out the two words she is familiar with. Yi Zheng.

The sunlight outside the window shone in through the window at this time. There was a bright white light in front of her eyes. I just feel like I can't see anything.

She raised her free left hand to stop it. It took a while to get used to it. Lowered his eyes again. But see. The veil in the right hand. I don't know when. It has quietly fallen to the ground.