Text Text_Chapter 469: The show-off of security guards
Yumu looked at me in surprise and complimented, "You're so smart. You can guess that!"
I pinched my nose and said, "Don't praise me, it's easy to be proud." ”
Yumu smiled heartily.
I looked at her and smiled, it was real and familiar. I felt like I was back in my days at the chief's office, when I was with Yumeng every day, she sang to me, and I sometimes yelled at each other, full of tacit understanding with each other.
Yumeng said, "You're getting really fast now." I can't accept it, I even feel ...... When you enter society, do you become terrible?"
I was stunned for a moment and said, "Look at what you say, I haven't changed, I'm still Zhao Long." It's still the Zhao Long that belongs only to you!"
Yumu looked at me deeply, as if she wanted to touch my cheek with her hand, but she didn't, her eyes were a little fluttering, and her mouth was still gently chewing bubble gum, as if she had something on her mind.
In such a romantic situation, I really want to gently hug Yumeng, talk about the world together, and talk about love, but I don't know why, I can't muster up the courage.
I finally understood that an invisible barrier had formed between us, and this barrier was the main culprit that hindered us.
After all, we are now separated from each other, she is the national guard, and I am the security guard of the capital. Two industries with a huge gap, two people with different identities.
Even though I was infiltrated into the security company as an undercover agent, no one knows my identity except for the director. Therefore, in the eyes of others, I am a security guard. Even now I think of myself as a security captain.
I really don't know what the end of this life is. To a certain extent, I like this kind of life, since the original life as a security guard, being a security captain has a lot more fun, and even it contains elements of glamour, I can be more free, I can be more arrogant. In just a few months, I even created an economic foundation that I couldn't have created in my lifetime as a security secretary. Although I am not very greedy for money and material things, I am not absolutely immune to these things. I can also be tempted, and even have certain pursuits. But for the sake of Yume, I hate this kind of life a little, because of my current identity, I have to alienate Yume, and even cause her multiple misunderstandings.
The task is on my shoulders, is it arduous? I can't reconcile. Although I have made preliminary judgments and speculations about the organization, I have no right to take the initiative to take action, because I promised the director that I can only wait and be led by the other party until I go deep into the real organization.
And how long will this day take?
Three months and five months, or six months, one year and two years?
It's all an unpredictable future.
Before I completed my mission, I was a security guard, and perhaps the Director would not restore my identity until I completed my mission.
But for me, it became a dream of luxury.
Like the love between me and Yumeng, it is said that thousands of mountains and rivers can't stop the pace of true love, but if two people have been separated for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be suspicions and even misunderstandings.
Yumu leaned suddenly, as if he wanted to lean on my shoulder, but stopped halfway through.
She was also a little hesitant.
She sat up straight again, coughed lightly, and said, "Zhao Long, I'll ask you one more thing, can you tell me the truth?"
I laughed, "I've never cheated on you. You ask. ”
You Meng stared at the clear stream in the ditch, and asked without squinting: "I still want to ask you, are you or not, are you an undercover agent arranged by my father in the security company?"
I frowned and said, "How many times do you have to ask Yumeng before you believe me?"
Yumeng said quietly, "I'm waiting for the answer I need." ”
I asked, "Are you trying to make me lie?"
Yumeng suddenly sighed, pinched his chin with a slender hand, and said, "You don't believe me at all." If you treat me as your own, will you not admit it? I remember when you were in the chief's office, you didn't hide anything from me, but since you left the Secret Service, you have never told me the truth. ”
I smiled bitterly and said, "Why are you bothered by dreams?" Are you deceiving yourself for an answer that doesn't exist? Are you disgusted with who I am, so you want to use the fulfillment of this guess to comfort yourself?"
Yumeng said: "I don't think it's deceiving myself. You didn't retire at all, I can tell. But you don't believe me, so don't admit it. ”
I continued to smile wryly, "Yumeng, why have you become so suspicious now? Even if, as you said, I was sent by the bureau chief to infiltrate the security company's undercover agent, what is the point?"
Yumeng's expression was slightly shocked: "So, you acquiesced?"
I said, "I'm making a metaphor." If you don't believe me, don't you believe Director You? If I really were an undercover agent for him in a security company, wouldn't he tell you? You're his own daughter!" After saying this, I felt that it seemed a little inappropriate to say this, wasn't this an indirect betrayal of Director You? If one day my mission was over and Yumeng confirmed my true identity, would she blame her father?
There is no way, this is the case with soldiers, many times, soldiers need strict secrecy, including their own relatives, and they cannot disclose it arbitrarily.
At this point, the director has done a good job. I did a good job, although I was suspected by many people one after another, but I finally didn't show it.
It's just that the repeated questioning from the dream made me feel a little very complicated in my heart, whether I told her or not, I was a sinner.
Yumeng still looked a little disappointed with my reply, but she still squeezed out a smile and said, "Since you don't admit it, I won't force you." I still wonder how much I weigh in your mind?"
Her question was so general that I couldn't answer. In fact, girls like to ask their boyfriends questions that are difficult to answer or have no answers at all.
So I just replied perfunctorily: "Heavier than Tarzan." The weight of you in my heart is immeasurable. "I coined the term 'unfathomable,' and I couldn't help but be amused by my abusive idiom.
Yumu said a profound and incomprehensible sentence: "It doesn't matter how heavy it is, as long as it doesn't break like an egg, it's enough!"
This quote is intriguing.
Everything in the countryside is an intoxicating picture.
Yumu and I, on the other hand, are two small embellishments, sitting next to the ditch, looking at the clear stream, thinking about our own thoughts, and unconsciously time passes in a hurry.
Yumu didn't ask anything more about my identity, but only asked about my current work and life situation, as well as the situation of the banquet that day.
After my repeated explanations, Yumeng finally believed that I was the fake son-in-law of the Jin family.
I was especially happy as if I had a thing on my mind. In addition to being excited, I couldn't help but grab Yumeng's little hand, and I didn't want to let go of it anymore.
Yumeng didn't resist, her little hands were delicate and soft, clutched in her hands, as if grasping our love, the feeling of almost being lost and regained, soaked in her heart for a long time.
I took Yumeng's little hand, kneading it gently, took out a cigarette with one hand, lit it, and the smoke dispersed in the air, forming a beautiful cloud.
You Mengnan stroked the tip of his nose with one hand and said, "Zhao Long, you smoke less in the future, it's not good for your health." Why can't you get rid of this bad habit?"
I humorously said: "We can't change it, if we don't smoke anymore, how much tax revenue will the country lose? Tobacco alone can contribute hundreds of billions of profits to the country every year!"
Yumeng frowned and stretched out a hand, trying to forcibly snatch the cigarette in my mouth, but I was quick and didn't let her succeed. You Meng said indignantly: "Zhao Long, why don't you listen all the time, when I was studying medicine before, I saw several smokers' lungs...... Not to mention how dirty it is, the outside is covered with a layer of e-liquid, and the lungs are black...... Also, there are many people who smoke too much, the phlegm is stuck in the throat, the breathing is not smooth, and finally they have to make a small hole in the neck and smoke e-cigarette oil out, oh not to mention how disgusting, if you don't control it, it may be like that in the future! You don't think about yourself, you have to think about your family, right?"
Although I was grateful for Yumeng's concern, I still raised my head and said, "I'm alone now, and I don't affect anyone." ”
Yumeng said: "But this can affect your offspring...... Parents smoke a lot, and the children they give birth to are prone to a variety of deformities and even serious diseases. ”
I said, "I'm not married, don't be afraid!"
You Mengqi abused the grass around him, pulled it down one by one, pouted and said while pulling: "If you don't listen to you, I'm angry!"
I like the way Yumu pouts and gets angry, it easily reminds me of Yumu. And those days we walked together.
The two of us teased each other, and we didn't give in to each other.
Enjoy it, have it.
Before we know it, we feel like we're back in the past.
As harmonious as ever, as loving as ever.
It was at this moment that I truly realized the real reason why Dream brought me here. She just wanted to borrow this romantic scene to regain the lost romance and the deep love with me.
She's really well-intentioned.
I tried to hug Yumon's shoulder, but Yumu didn't resist, just blushed and lowered her head shyly.
I felt the fragrance emanating from the dream body, and asked her tentatively, "You Meng, you really don't dislike me as a security guard now?"
Yumeng bit his tongue and smiled, then his eyes blinked in embarrassment, and said, "Of course I don't dislike it." This girl believes that our Zhao Long, no matter what he does, is the best. You're doing well now, you have a car, a house, and a deposit, right?"
I smiled and said, "I have the car, but the house doesn't belong to me for the time being." There are also deposits, not much, more than a million. "I pinched my nose, I could show off my wealth in front of Yumeng, and let her know that even if I, Zhao Long, were a security guard, I could support her.
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