Body Text_Chapter 730: Long-lost lovers
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I was stunned!
It's a surprise! It's a surprise! It's an accident! It's moving!
I looked at Director You, suspecting that I had heard it wrong, and couldn't help asking, "What?
Director You smiled and said, "In addition, what other way can make you believe and reassure? I really convinced you, you even doubted Yumeng to another world." Alas, I know that you care about my daughter very much, and I, like you, support your relationship. But you and Yumu are soldiers after all, and they are special guards of the Special Guard Service! Your love must be built on the basis of completing the mission. This requires a very important sense of dedication and a sense of community to give up one's family. What is love for the sake of the country? You can think of love as a goal, an expectation. You have to believe that my daughter will be loyal to you Zhao Long in this life. But what about you, you are always suspicious, suspicious of ghosts, how can you let Yumeng settle down?"
I don't like to listen to the director's 'education class', because when I was in the army, there were so many education classes that my ears were calloused.
What kind of family to take care of everyone! What kind of collective consciousness! I think that's all a disguise, if I really encounter this situation, who can work with peace of mind and perform what tasks with peace of mind?
But in fact, to a certain extent, Director You's words are indeed like an injection of peace of mind for me, as Yumeng's father, he can talk about love and things between us like this, which is really a bit of fatherly warmth. As a 'son-in-law who has not passed through the door', I can't help but feel a little more relieved when I hear the remarks of my 'father-in-law'.
I just nodded slightly, raised my glass to touch the director, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle"
Director You suddenly interrupted me: "Forget it, don't call me any uncle, it sounds awkward." ”
I smiled wryly, "That's what you asked me to call you." ”
The director said: "After the main topic is discussed, there is no need to be so verbose." You call me" The director's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said: "Call me the old man." I know that the cadres in the bureau call me that behind my back. ”
I was stunned for a moment, and I felt a little weak in my heart. I didn't expect that Director You would be quite sensitive to the people's feelings, in fact, in private, many comrades-in-arms and colleagues did quietly call him 'Lao You'.
However, can I call it that to my face?
I said, "You have tormented me, Director. I don't have the guts. ”
Director You smiled and said, "Where is your ability to be not afraid of heaven and earth? Okay, if you don't call me Lao Yu, then you can call me my father." ”
I was embarrassed, and I thought to myself, if the director had drunk too much, or did he have no son and wanted to treat me as his heir?
Of course, Director You saw my hesitation and smiled at me: "What, don't you want to? I'm just going to take the time forward a little bit, and after you and Yumeng get married, you can't call me Dad?"
I was stunned again, and I couldn't tell if it was surprise or surprise. I bowed my head slightly and said, "You are smiling, hehe, Director." In our place, if you are engaged, you can call Daddy. But there is one point" I lost no time in silently: "I can't call my father in vain, I have to give a red envelope." ”
The director was stunned at first, then laughed, and scolded me with a smile: "Boy, you want to take the opportunity to blackmail me, right? I have lived for most of my life, and I have heard that my father-in-law and mother-in-law give red envelopes to my new daughter-in-law, but I have never heard that my father-in-law has to give red envelopes to my new son-in-law." Pure nonsense. No!" The director put on a cute look, and even put on a rather mature grimace, slamming the wine glass in his hand on the table, his face was filled with special joy and happiness.
I don't know why, but listening to what the director said, I couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy in my heart. And this intimacy, because of the relationship between dreams, seems so precious.
Maybe I have indeed blended into this atmosphere, and seeing that Director You is so amiable, I can't help but shout: "Dad." ”
The director smiled with satisfaction and said, "Good son-in-law!"
As the saying goes, I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain. In this almost warm atmosphere, I suddenly realized something.
Could it be that the director is just deliberately taking advantage of such an atmosphere to let me dispel the resentment and doubts in my heart?
But actually, from Director Yu's words, I can guess a little bit about Yumu. I secretly thought in my heart: After all, Director You is the biological father of Meng, if there is anything abnormal about Youmeng, how can he, who is a father, remain so calm?
But then again, I can't believe Director Yu's explanation of Yumon. He said that Yumu was on a mission, so was that possible?
While thinking about it in his heart, Director You continued to open the topic, and after clinking glasses with me, he said: "Xiao Zhao, I still say the same thing, the day you successfully complete this mission will be the day you and You Meng get married." Your father-in-law, I am a sincere person, we don't want any bride price, as long as you and Yumeng can live happily together, I, who is my father-in-law, will definitely spare no effort. When you complete your mission, I will also convene a meeting of the bureau's party committee to study your reactivation. There is no suspense, the official is promoted to one level, and the title has to be mentioned. I hope that you can take over the baton in my hands and be promoted to a regiment, a division, or even a general in the future. In that way, I will have a light on my face, and I will have a light on my dream. I believe you have the ability, and I hope you have the ability. ”
I quickly said, "You're exalting me too much." ”
Although I said this, I thought to myself: Could it be that the director was really deliberately throwing a few sugar-coated shells at me to coax me to further complete the task?
But Director You then said another sentence: "That's it, I'm not an unreasonable person, I know that you have a deep affection for Yumeng, in order to make you both feel at ease, I will arrange for you to meet." ”
Before I could mention it again, the Director General once again offered this shocking proposal.
I froze again, thinking to myself that I wasn't dreaming, was I?
How many days are haunted by dreams, how many days are silently missing, and how many days are reverie. I've always wanted to see my long-lost lover, but I've been experiencing a lot of resistance and even pressure.
I even really suspect that something happened to Yume, that he was kidnapped, or that he had returned silently. Although these thoughts were just an untimely speculation, they always tormented my fragile mind. I'm strong, but because of Yumi, I can't be strong anyway.
With so many worries entrenched in my heart, I couldn't help but ask the director again: "You didn't lie to me, did you, Dad?"
I think this title is kind, but it is more awkward than shouting 'uncle', some tongue-twisting, and some can't be called.
Director You looked at his watch solemnly, thought about it for a while, and said, "That's it, I'll let you go out, and in twenty minutes, I'll let You Meng come here to find you, how about it?"
I felt like my heart was pounding. My hands even started to tremble, and I couldn't help but shout, "That's great, that's great." Thank you, Dad!"
I'm ashamed: I dared to be so excited that I even shouted out 'Daddy Director'!
I'm just crazy, right?
Of course, the director did not talk to me too much, and he quickly deduced that there was still a meeting in the bureau and that he would have to arrange it.
Of course, I couldn't keep him, and I watched him leave the hotel.
What followed was a kind of waiting that was both happy and longing
Will Director Yu really let Yu Dream come and see me?
Will she really come by dream?
I think it's like a dream.
Everything is so incredible.
Regardless of the truth, just seeing my long-lost lover is enough for me to rejoice.
At this moment, I can believe that my mood is the most nervous and nervous. There is both a longing and a bit of incredible surprise.
I never took my eyes off the door of the private room. I was almost intently staring at it, and the sound of footsteps could distract my mind.
Beloved, will she appear?
I asked myself again and again in my mind.
Five minutes later, a crisp sound of footsteps sounded, getting closer and closer. I was pleasantly surprised to stand up.
However, when I listened carefully, I couldn't help but bow my head in disappointment.
A waitress in women's leather shoes knocked on the door and brought a napkin.
The waiter said something to me, and I didn't hear it clearly, just blindly looking forward to it, waiting, waiting for the moment when the dream pushed the door in. I believe that at that moment, it will be the most exciting moment for me Zhao Long, no matter how beautiful things are in the world, it is only such a long-lost lover, can you understand my call? Can you feel my deep concern? Since you left me in Wangjing, do you know that the concern in my heart has long turned into a thick lovesickness, which cannot be faded. How I wish you eternal peace, eternal happiness, and eternal freedom from sickness and danger. But all kinds of signs, all kinds of suspicious signs, are knocking on my originally strong heart all the time. I hope it's just a beautiful misunderstanding, and although I'm skeptical of what the Director says, I'm more than willing to believe that it will be true!
The nervous mood is like a cup of thick bad wine, drinking it, so spicy. In retrospect, it is so miserable.
The images of the dream kept wandering in my mind, recalling the scenes of the past, and I felt a trace of sourness, spontaneously.
Ten minutes later, to be exact, I felt as if the world had been turned upside down, as a familiar footstep approached. I could hear the familiar melody. Dear one, she stepped on the familiar footsteps, like an angel, belatedly coming.