After the nurse went out, soon there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door of the ward, and then a young man with a slightly grim expression and a black bomber lapel jacket appeared at the door.

It was the army in the army.

The last time An Guoqiang met Lu Zhongjun was two or three years ago. Seeing him coming, a smile appeared on his face and greeted him.

Lu Zhongjun also recognized him, and when he saw that he was also there, he was slightly stunned, and then put down the things he was carrying and said hello to An Guoqiang.

An Guoqiang is seven or eight years older than Lu Zhongjun, and the two are considered equals. After a brief greeting, An Guoqiang knew that the father and son had something to say. He looked back at the old man and said with a smile: "Then your father and son will talk first, and I'll leave." ”

The old man told him to go, and he was going to deliver it. An Guoqiang hurriedly stopped.

"I'll send it. ”

Lu Zhongjun sent An Guoqiang out of the ward, and after walking a few steps, An Guoqiang told him to stop. Lu Zhongjun was no longer polite, and after seeing him leave, the smile on his face disappeared. Turned around and walked back in. didn't sit down, just stood at the end of the hospital bed, looked at his father, and said, "Director Tian asked me to bring a message to greet your body." His voice was slightly flat, just like his expression at the moment.

The old man looked up at him and motioned for him to sit down.

Lu Zhongjun sat on a chair farthest from the hospital bed, his hands clasped naturally on his thighs, his body slightly arched forward, his eyes did not look at his father on the hospital bed, but stared at the blank space on the white wall opposite, as if there was a flower there.

Lu Jianlin looked at his son who was sitting on the chair farthest away from him at the moment, and couldn't help but feel a trace of complicated emotions in his heart.

The older a person gets, the more sensitive and soft his heart may become.

In the past two years, Lu Jianlin, who has always been as hard as a stone, has not reflected on the relationship between himself and his only son.

caused today's cold situation of father and son, he knows that he also bears a certain responsibility. In the past, I neglected to take care of my family because of work. He didn't blame his son for facing him with such an attitude. It's just that sometimes there is still a faint sadness in my heart.

This is probably why he agreed to An Guoqiang's request just now.

……

"I heard that your performance in Lu Airlines is okay?" the old man looked at his son, his face was pleasant, and he asked in a tone that even deliberately wanted to get closer to him, "How are you doing?" ”

"It's ok. ”

Lu Zhongjun responded so simply, still looking at his father.

"Is your body okay or anything?"

"It's ok. ”

"Is there anything you need?"

"Nope. ”

“…… Xiaojun, if you come yesterday, you can meet Xiao Lin. She's been here for the first two days, and she's gone in the morning......."

"Very good. ”

Lu Zhongjun interrupted his father's conversation with an obvious desire to talk to him.

The old man was silent.

Lu Zhongjun didn't say another word, and the ward was quiet, a little weird, not like there were two people inside.

Lu Zhongjun's shoulders moved, and he suddenly stood up from his chair.

"I just asked the nurse outside, and said that your condition is stable, so you should pay more attention to rest. I had to go beforehand. As he spoke, he walked towards the door of the ward.

The old man's face was obviously a little more difficult to look at than he had just now, but he couldn't bear it.

"Xiaojun, Hua Lan came to see me two days ago and praised you for your good performance in the academy......"

"Is there anything else you want?"

Lu Zhongjun stopped at the end of the hospital bed and interrupted his father's words.

The old man choked slightly.

"It's okay, I'll go first. Take good care of your body. Don't get angry all the time, it's not good for your liver. With that, he reached for the doorknob lock.

"Stop!" said the old man.

Lu Zhongjun stopped, turned his head to look at his father, his expression was still cold.

The old man exhaled, as if adjusting his emotions, and asked after a while: "I heard Director Tian say last time, you talked to someone before, why haven't you heard you mention it? Who is that woman, and where is it now?"

Since he came in, Lu Zhongjun's tone and expression have always been rusty and polite.

Until the old man asked this sentence.

His brow furrowed inadvertently, and a shadow crossed his gaze.

"No more. After a brief speech, he turned around and opened the door.

"Stop!"

The old man behind him roared.

"What do you mean there is no more? Is the person you are talking to casually? Don't even think about leaving until you explain it to me! What the hell is going on?"

Lu Zhongjun turned his head again, and met his father's gaze with a little gloomy look.

"Don't I say it all?

"Lu Zhongjun, what kind of attitude do you have? Explain it to me clearly! I thought you would grow after the lesson you learned before, but I didn't expect you to be so ridiculous! You say, when do you want to give me absurdity until you reach the end?"

Lu Zhongjun's face was extremely gloomy, leaving the old man who was already irritable, and walked out without saying a word.

An Guoqiang left the hospital just now, went out of the gate, remembered that there was something else he forgot to mention to the old man, turned around and turned back, and waited in the corridor outside, thinking that he would go in again after his father and son finished speaking. After waiting for a while, I suddenly heard the roar of the old man from inside the ward, which sounded like a conflict, and I was taken aback. The nurse on the side also showed a nervous expression, as if she wanted to go in and take a look, but she was a little afraid to do so.

When An Guoqiang hesitated, he suddenly saw the door of the ward open, and Lu Zhongjun strode out of it with a calm face, he was a little embarrassed, so he had to pretend to be casual and smiled at Lu Zhongjun, who was striding towards him, and explained: "Everyone has already left, and suddenly remembered that there was something I forgot to mention to your father, so I turned back again." I've just arrived. Why, so soon to leave, no longer sitting?"

Lu Zhongjun stopped, his expression eased slightly, and nodded slightly towards An Guoqiang.

"Okay, then you can go!" An Guoqiang smiled casually in order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere of accidentally bumping into the conflict between his father and son just now, "By the way, your old man has approved me to change jobs, and I will probably be able to return to my hometown in April or May next year." Know my hometown, there is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below. If you have time in the future, you can come over and have fun, and I promise to be responsible for it to the end!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Zhongjun's lips, and he nodded to An Guoqiang and thanked him, saying that he would definitely go when he was free, and the two shook hands and separated.

Lu Zhongjun walked out of the inpatient building quickly, sat on an empty bench next to a landscape outside, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a hard puff.

The cigarette butt makes a slight sizzling sound of being burned.

In the smoke, Lu Zhongjun's expression was gloomy and fluttering.

The woman slept with him and stole his heart.

For the first time in his life, he cared so much about a woman.

He couldn't figure it out, the two just quarreled, he didn't control his emotions for a while and said something serious, she really left him and ran away!

There is such a woman in the world!

In the first two months after she left, he left everything behind, took a long vacation, and chased people to Shanghai like a madman, and went to various hotels, large and small, one after another to check and register as a guest of Li Mei or Anna. He used all the power at his disposal, and even asked someone from the NSA to help him find it, but no matter how he found it, she evaporated from the air like a drop of water!

He didn't give up, and went to Hongshijing to find Aunt Li Mei again, and asked her in detail about some of the details of her usual life.

Aunt Li Mei racked her brains, and finally told him that she didn't seem to say that she was going to Shanghai to find relatives, but Aunt Li Mei guessed it herself.

But one thing is for sure.

She went to the South. Because she's Southerner.

In other words, she may be in Shanghai, or she may have gone to any other city in the south.

In the vast sea of people, trying to find a woman with the name Anna or Li Mei who may not even have a problem with her household registration according to Aunt Li Mei is tantamount to looking for a needle in the sea.

Hope was cut off along with the clue.

After coming back, Lu Zhongjun was like a different person.

He didn't talk much, but now he is even more silent, in addition to working from morning to night, he almost frantically participated in all the test flight projects, the more dangerous the line, the more challenging the operation, the more he was the first to go into battle. Half a month ago, in order to test the theoretical maximum endurance performance of a certain type of fighter, he went to a certain base in Yuanmou, Yunnan, and regardless of the ground command and obstruction, he alone drove the fighter to a theoretical limit altitude of 18,000 meters, and drove the fighter to a supersonic speed of nearly Mach 1.5 with full afterburner, and realized the strain operation under the stall spiral dynamic in the air, which perfectly verified the design performance.

When he landed, the staff of the ground command station broke out in a cold sweat, and after he returned, Director Tian scolded him bitterly and strictly ordered him not to participate in the test flight project in the short term.

Lu Zhongjun didn't know why he was fighting so hard.

The origin of their quarrel that day was that she prevented him from becoming a test pilot, fearing that something would happen to him.

Now she ruthlessly abandoned him completely. Instead of listening to her, he threw himself even more fervently into this dangerous enterprise.

He didn't know what he was thinking, and he refused to think about it.

All he knew was that only the moment he put on his helmet and sat in the sealed cabin to control the lever and start taking off, he could concentrate on what he was doing and completely drive this woman out of his mind.

"Hey, this is the hospital! What's the matter with you comrade? Smoking in the hospital? What kind of ideological quality?"

Not far away, a little nurse passing by saw Lu Zhongjun smoking, and shouted dissatisfiedly, after shouting, she suddenly noticed that this person looked gloomy, and he didn't look like a good person, so he couldn't help but be a little timid, and didn't dare to lean over.

Lu Zhongjun glanced at her indifferently, threw the half-smoked cigarette butt into the pool behind him, got up and strode away.