Text Text_Chapter 885: By the song of dreams

She hasn't slept all the time?

After Yumu entered, he hesitantly closed the door.

I stood at the door for a moment, and then said, "You all go to bed early." ”

Cheng Xinjie's sweet voice came from inside: "I know brother-in-law, let's sleep, let's sleep!"

Back in my bedroom, I took off my shoes and lay down on the bed.

I couldn't sleep, and the image of the dream was hazy in my mind.

She came in too much of a hurry and left too quickly.

It's almost the New Year, and I really want her to stay and celebrate the New Year together. But how is that possible?

After two full hours of reverie, I fell asleep. In the dream, I fell asleep with her dreams in her arms, quietly smiling with her eyes closed......

I woke up from the dream, and there was a thick sourness......

At half past five in the morning, Yumeng was really ready to get up, and came to wake me up and invited me to exercise in the morning.

I thought it was a bit ridiculous, but I accepted it.

I changed into a sportswear and walked out of the team headquarters with Yumon.

The dream is very thin, and from time to time he uses the way of swaying his body to resist the cold of the morning and winter.

We ran side by side, running and running, and many memories came back to us: Yumu and I are old partners, and we like to practice together in the morning when we participated in special training from the guard team. We ran together, punched sandbags together, and those wonderful memories were repeated this morning.

She still looks good when she runs, attracting pedestrians on the road to watch.

We ran around Wangjing for a long time and stopped in the small garden at the east gate of the Easton Hotel.

She took out a handkerchief to help me wipe my sweat, looked at me deeply, and said tentatively: "Zhao Long, have you always insisted on exercising in the morning?"

I nodded and said, "Keep it up." We are retired from the army and do not fade, good habits, can not be lost. ”

Yumeng echoed: "Yes! Life lies in exercise, and no matter what time it is, you can't leave this good habit behind." I've also been exercising consistently, never stopping. ”

I smiled and said, "Yumeng, tell me, what exactly are you doing now?"

Yumeng's face changed slightly, and Xingshi asked, "Is this important?"

I said, "Very important." I still don't know why you left the Secret Service and the Chief's Office. ”

You Meng stretched out a slender hand and complained to me: "Look, look, Zhao Long, this girl has told you many times, and you still have to ask me." What I'm working on now is a so-called heaven that can't be revealed. ”

I didn't ask any more questions, because it would be like a layer of window paper, and if it was pierced, it wouldn't necessarily be a good thing.

After we chatted for a while, we sparred each other's fists. Although Yumeng's fist and foot kung fu has not made great progress, it also maintains a style of combining rigidity and softness. She is a well-deserved 'every female guard in China'!

At seven o'clock, we finished our short but precious morning exercise, and I took her to the 'Zhou Ji Porridge Shop' to drink a bowl of porridge.

As we walked out of the porridge shop, I suddenly noticed a familiar figure, trotting towards the porridge shop.

It's the Golden Bell.

She's still wearing that red women's tracksuit, which is quite sexy and quite out of fashion.

I didn't want to make a fuss, so I grabbed Yume's shoulders and quickened my pace and walked in the opposite direction.

On the way, You Meng chewed a mouthful of bubble gum, and said while chewing: "Zhao Long, I'll go back at eleven o'clock in the morning, if you have anything else to say, just say it quickly." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and almost begged: "Can't you go in the afternoon?"

Yumeng shook his head lightly and said, "I said, stay for a day." By eleven o'clock at noon, it was already twenty-six hours!"

I was ashamed and said, "What is this?

Yumeng didn't refute it anymore, but stepped on the melancholy footsteps with a lot of heart, and went straight back to the team headquarters with me.

Halfway through, Yumu suddenly suggests, "Shall we sing that song again?"

I frowned and asked, "Which one?"

Yumeng blurted out: "That song, we worked together to complete the song." ”

I knew she was referring to. This military love song embodies the efforts of the two of us.

But in such an environment, Yumeng's proposal is undoubtedly quite illogical.

What's wrong with her?

Seeing me hesitate in a dream, he smiled lightly and said, "What, you don't want to sing?"

I excused myself and said, "There are so many people on the street, we sing together, and we will be regarded as mentally ill!"

You Meng flashed her eyes and said: "If you don't sing it, forget it! If you don't sing it now, you will do it again in the future" She didn't continue, but lowered her head and hummed the military ballad that condensed our common efforts: I sent Acacia to Mingyue, how many words I wanted to say to my lover, and how many words I didn't say to that lover......

I looked at Yume's strange expression, listened to her emotional voice, and suddenly felt like I had a premonition.

I wonder if she was stimulated by something, otherwise how would she let me sing this song to her on the street, this song we wrote together and loved together?

To a certain extent, Yumeng is the song of my life. But at this moment, I felt that all of a sudden, it seemed as if it was difficult to find that familiar melody again.

It's not that I forgot, but by the dream's actions, too weird.

Could it be that Yumeng wants to express something to me through singing?

I really know how to relate to......

From the song of the dream, desolate and resentful, inch by inch emotional, people listen to it, obsessed with it.

This is the melody I am most familiar with.

I tried to echo her and experience the tacit feeling again, but I couldn't convince myself, I just listened carefully to Yumeng's solo, and my heart was full of memories and feelings.

Returning to the team headquarters, he went straight back to Cheng Xinjie's bedroom from the dream.

I followed, Cheng Xinjie washed some fruits, put them in the fruit bowl, and the three of us started chatting.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the door, which disturbed our conversation.

When I opened the door, it turned out to be Qi Mengyan.

Qi Mengyan wore a very beautiful dress, and she also wore makeup on her face, and the whole person looked quite amazing.

But when she appeared in front of us, her face was full of righteous indignation. Although she was already restrained, her anger was clearly written on her face.

I stood up straight and asked Qi Mengyan, "What's the matter, this is?"

Qi Mengyan unexpectedly didn't have a lollipop in her mouth, she frowned and glanced at the room, as well as at the Youmeng sisters, her brows twisted into a beautiful little bump, difficult to stretch.

Qi Mengyan fixed her eyes on me and said, "Captain Zhao, tomorrow the company will send someone over to check the rehearsal of the show, aren't you in a hurry at all?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Who told you that the company was going to send someone tomorrow?"

Qi Mengyan bluffed: "Captain Zhao, please sober up, which one is light and which one is heavy, you will score one point, right?"

I read a lot of jealousy in her eyes, and it was clear that she was deliberately making things difficult because of the arrival of the dream.

However, it was measured by Mengmeng, echoing Qi Mengyan and said, "Zhao Long, she is right. You don't have to worry about me, it just so happens that I have some personal matters with Xinjie, you can go, go and see the rehearsal. ”

I looked at Yumeng with a complaining look and said, "It's okay. The rehearsal can be handled by Political Commissar Qi alone. ”

Qi Mengyan crossed her arms and said, "Miss Ben can't handle it! If you can do it, who can come to you?"

I frowned and stared at Qi Mengyan, I really wanted to scold her angrily.

But I held back!

Even though I knew it was going to be a deliberate 'fault'.

You Meng urged me: "Go, go, Political Commissar Qi has come to invite you in person!"

However, Cheng Xinjie understood the cat, and said to Qi Mengyan: "Political Commissar Qi, my sister is here, of course my brother-in-law has to accompany my sister! Isn't it quite smooth for you to be in charge of the rehearsal alone, and you haven't looked for my brother-in-law." But now my sister is here, and you suddenly come to my brother-in-law and ask him to help you rehearse the show. It's easy to make people think about it!" Cheng Xinjie looked at Qi Mengyan with irony, her pretty little face was full of a childish domineering.

Qi Mengyan sneered indiscriminately: "It's not your turn to interject!" Cheng Xinjie, this is the security team, as a person who has almost nothing to do with Tianlong Company, do you think you are comfortable staying here?"

I broke out in a cold sweat, and I felt that Qi Mengyan seemed to be a little too much!

Although Cheng Xinjie was angry, she also learned to be patient, and continued to fight back at Qi Mengyan: "Heh, have you dropped the vinegar jar? Who can't see what you think about my brother-in-law? Political Commissar Qi, be realistic, be realistic, my brother-in-law will not take a fancy to you." Nope!"

From the dream that the scene was full of gunpowder, he quickly started a round, and Chong Cheng Xinjie said: "Xinjie, what are you talking nonsense! The political commissar of Qi is everyone's girlfriend, and a little person like your brother-in-law will not be looked down upon by her." ”

I knew that there was something in your dream, so I hurriedly and anxiously blocked in front of Qi Mengyan, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go." ”

Qi Mengyan hugged her arms and said gloomily: "You should have go! Hmph, it's all on fire, and you still have double-sided tape stuck to your buttocks, so what's the matter! You have to focus on the overall situation, the overall situation!"

After finishing speaking, Qi Mengyan took the lead in turning back, and before turning around, she deliberately straightened her proud chest and showed off.

You Meng smiled faintly and said to me: "Zhao Long, the two of you really have a fate, and you have become partners!"

Hearing this, Qi Mengyan, who had already stepped out of one foot, suddenly turned around, raised his head at Qi Mengyan and said, "What kind of cool words! Zhao Long, his former partner, isn't it you? It's a pity that it's not eternal." We are eternal!"

From the dream, he said without changing his face: "Say whatever you want." I don't argue. ”

Hearing Yumeng say this, the stone in my stomach gradually fell to the ground. According to You Meng's previous temper, Qi Mengyan was so aggressive, You Meng had to fight with her openly and secretly, but today she didn't, she was very generous and calm.