Chapter 169: What a Match!

Chapter 169: What a Match!

Tang Huan finally accompanied Song Ruyu upstairs.

In an upscale neighborhood in the heart of the city.

Song Ruyu likes to live in high-rise buildings, the higher the better.

The building she was in had thirty-eight floors, and she lived on thirty-seven floors. She doesn't like the top floor, because there will be water leaks, sunsets and other possibilities. But she has lived on the 37th floor for several months, but the 38th floor has never been occupied.

What is the special reason for this, no one will investigate.

I believe that no one will want to disturb the peace of the secretary general of the municipal government.

In this day and age, a house doesn't have to be taken to live in. It can also be bought and sold as valuable goods.

Song Ruyu's apartment is not big. Excluding the public pool, it is probably less than 100 square meters. Two rooms, a relatively large living room.

The floor-to-ceiling windows in front of the living room face the CBD area in the center of the White City. High-rise buildings, monsters that seem to radiate light. In it, there are countless human elites who are fighting and fighting. For the ideal, for a better future for yourself.

Tang Huan took the coffee that Song Ruyu handed him, and said with a wry smile: "Sister Song, are you going to let me sleep tonight?"

It was already half past nine in the evening. Another cup of refreshing coffee, Tang Huan was really afraid of being excited all night.

"If you can skip sleeping. Sister Song will definitely accompany you. ”

It's just a very common thing.

But at this moment, the two are alone, and these words will inevitably make people think too much.

But at this moment, Tang Huan didn't have this heart. He hadn't detached himself from Song Ruyu's previous statement.

In my mind, there is still a heavy past.

Song Ruyu sat on the sofa, holding a cup of coffee in her white hand. His eyes couldn't tell whether he was appreciating or looking, and stared at Tang Huan gently: "Can you tell Sister Song, what do you want when you come to Baicheng?"

Tang Huan didn't expect Song Ruyu to ask such a question. This also made Tang Huan fall into deep thought.

What do you get?

In the past few years, he didn't think about anything, just followed the order and completed the task again and again. Until one day, he suddenly lost his comrades and everything. He suddenly got tired of that kind of life.

When he came to White City, the first thing he had to do was change. Forget the pain of the past and start a new life.

As for what he wanted, he didn't think about it at all.

"I don't know. Tang Huan lit a cigarette, but found that Song Ruyu did not have an ashtray at home.

Song Ruyu did not stop Tang Huan, who was smoking, but took a clean teacup. I also carefully put a little water in the teacup.

None of the people in the Song family who are involved with the military department do not smoke. She's used to it. Although she has never liked the taste of cigarettes very much.

"Don't know?" Song Ruyu was not surprised, but a little curious. "And what are you doing in White City for?"

He helped Sheng Tian through difficulties again and again. provoked a place like Long Xiang, where the eldest sister is big. and Fu Ye of the head snake on the ground.

It seems that Tang Huan does not have the consciousness of being an ordinary person. Every time he made a decision, he pushed himself into an irretrievable abyss.

Even Song Ruyu, an outsider, could see that Tang Huan was already in the storm. Moreover, in the near future, a bloody storm is about to unfold.

Tang Huan raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Song Ruyu deeply. Then he shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I don't do anything." Just do what I have to do. ”

"You haven't changed at all. Song Ruyu said softly. "Same as I know you. Jealousy is like hatred, and nothing bows to the evil forces. With a character like yours, you can never find peace. ”

Tang Huan flicked the cigarette ash, pursed his lips and said, "Maybe." Isn't there an old saying? Isn't it easy to change, and the nature of the country is difficult to change. ”

When Tang Huan came to Baicheng, he didn't have any vulgar ideas. He just wanted to get out of the circle of life he once was. It would be nice if it could be more comfortable.

Of course, the problems in front of him may be very complicated and tricky in Song Ruyu's view. But in Tang Huan's eyes, these are not big deals.

He has the confidence to deal with it and believes that he has the ability to solve it.

What really pierced his heart like a fishbone was the comrade-in-arms who would never get his name.

A super soldier who is not even afraid of death and can face it calmly. Will you take this bit of turmoil in Baicheng in your eyes?

He dares to go to the sky, but he can also go to hell calmly.

In this world, there is nothing Tang Huan is really afraid of. The only thing he feared was the souls of his comrades.

Song Ruyu listened to Tang Huan's answer, and her heart was unconsciously slightly pantothenic.

She stood up and staggered to the large floor-to-ceiling window. Pointing to the brightly lit buildings outside the window: "The people who work inside are a group of social elites. They enjoy great social prestige. It is also a successful person who is envied by relatives and families. If you want to get rid of the past. It's supposed to be like them, 9 to 5, filled with all the hours of life with work. And not as it is now, presumptuous. ”

Tang Huan nodded, then raised his eyes and glanced at Song Ruyu again: "Sister Song is advising me to live a low-key and cautious life?"

"I'm just suggesting some feasible paths for you. Song Ruyu smiled slightly and said. "From my point of view, I hope you can return to Lao Zhuang's side. He needs you so much. The country needs you too. ”

"I don't need to. Tang Huan shook his head lightly. "I want to live my own life. Whether it's provoking Fu Ye or these bigwigs. It's better to fight against a group of powerful forces. I'm going to do it spontaneously. Whoever bullied me, I hit over. Instead of saluting and stomping your feet, as before. Bury all the grievances in your heart. I dare not say it, and I can't say it. ”

Song Ruyu glanced at Tang Huan in a daze, nodded lightly and said, "It's okay." ”

Song Ruyu is a woman with great wisdom. She will not force Tang Huan to live what kind of life. She just kindly offered her own proposal. Whether Tang Huan listens or not, it's not her business.

She respects Tang Huan's dedication to the country and the military department, and she also admires this Mr. Crazy Dragon. In addition, she did not plan to participate in Tang Huan's life. I don't have the qualifications.

The coffee is gone. Song Ruyu re-continued.

The two chatted like this until late at night, and then until dawn.

Song Ruyu's craftsmanship is very good, and her breakfast is even more exquisite than that of Sister Liu.

Tang Huan was full of food and drink, and was slightly sleepy.

"Why don't you just sleep here with Sister Song?" Song Ruyu said with a smile. Very gentle.

When a woman who is noble and strong enough to show her gentle side in front of you, any man will have a special feeling. and the inexplicable pride in the depths of my heart.

Tang Huan also had similar emotions.

"I still don't want to-" Tang Huan shook his head. "In case any of them don't have long eyes to poke out. A sentence is that there are young men staying in the house of Secretary Song of the municipal government, how bad is the impact?"

"Sister Song is single, not afraid. Song Ruyu smiled gently. Personally opened the door for Tang Huan.

Tang Huan nodded slightly, with some warmth in his eyes: "Thank you, Sister Song." ”

"Thank me for what?" Song Ruyu asked with a gentle face as she stood inside the door.

"After chatting all night, I felt like my depression was almost cured. Tang Huan exaggerated.

"Then I often come to Sister Song when I have time. Song Ruyu said a little subtly. "Sister Song's autism is about to attack. ”

A depressed patient, an autistic patient. It's a perfect match.

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