Chapter 203: See you back

Yan Jiucheng and Gu Miqing sat side by side at the head of the bed, according to the night on weekdays, they would definitely have to cover some quilts, but they couldn't cover it today, the sky was dark and gloomy, and it would rain tomorrow, it would have been cold at night, but tonight was different, it was very stuffy.

"Lie down and sleep tonight, too. Yan Jiucheng turned his head sideways to look at Gu Miqing, she was wearing a thin dress, but there were still some fine beads of sweat on her nose, and she took the book and fanned the wind, wafting over with a burst of fragrance.

The body odor of women is still different from that of men, some are faint milky, some are faint tea, and some are very bad. And the smell on Gu Miqing's body was a bit like adding some milk to the tea.

It's cold and slightly warm.

If such a woman was by his side on weekdays, he would not be able to control it.

But at this time, there is no such fun.

"Sleep, I'll protect you. Gu Miqing's voice was heavy, and she and Yan Jiucheng's mood at this time was the same, very heavy. The lives of the comrades-in-arms downstairs have entered the countdown, but they can't do anything about it, and the guilt and some complicated emotions come up, making this sultry night more and more difficult.

"Just squint for a moment. Yan Jiucheng lay down, stretched out his hand to pull Gu Miqing to his side, and hugged him.

"I'm afraid...... Gu Miqing struggled twice, still wanting to sit up and block his head with his body.

"They won't do it at this time, and they won't rashly use guns to snipe. ”

"But what if?"

"Lie down. ”

Yan Jiucheng was very persistent this time, and once again pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Gu Miqing didn't break free anymore, but was hugged by Yan Jiucheng, her body stiffened slightly, so that after about two minutes, her body became soft.

"Tomorrow, if we are still alive, I will give it to you. Gu Miqing buried his head in his chest and whispered, his feet lightly rested on Yan Jiucheng's legs, and his body leaned closer and closer to him.

In the face of Dong Ming's imminent sacrifice, he felt more and more how happy it was to be alive, and how happy it was to be able to lie in the same bed like this. And Gu Miqing wanted to hand himself over to Yan Jiucheng completely.

After all, there is no telling when you will die.

"Hmm. Yan Jiucheng snorted, and there was no dodge in his words.

I won't think about what Gu Miqing would do if I died. These are all afterwords, for now, I just want to make her a woman well, a woman deeply, and unforgettable.

"Hmm. Gu Miqing also snorted.

The two exchanged vows like a wedding, serious and serious.

Subsequently, no more talking. Gu Miqing closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment of embracing, while Yan Jiucheng turned his head sideways to look at Gu Miqing's long eyelashes, counting them one by one.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, but also a sleepless night. The time on the wall passed minute by minute, and Yan Jiucheng and Gu Miqing hugged each other tighter and tighter, eager to rub each other into their bodies.

But nothing can happen.

Because, there are too many emergencies that can happen at night, they have to keep an eye on people, and they don't have time or mood to do anything.

Hugged for about five minutes, and at most five minutes, the two let go, Yan Jiucheng opened the notebook and began to contact Xuanlin, and then, the surveillance screen of the war zone appeared on the notebook, and Gu Miqing sat on his lap and began to draw a map on the notebook.

Keep an eye on the surveillance to see if anyone goes out at night, showing the prototype.

Draw a point, tomorrow Dong Ming will take pictures of the place around the stronghold that may be ambushed, you have to find the angle and direction of staring in advance.

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At four o'clock in the morning, before dawn, I heard the reporter standing lively.

Some reporters got up and got ready to shoot.

At the moment of sunrise, shooting the entire war zone from the top of the mountain, this classic lens is shot by almost every reporter, and since you want to shoot the sunrise, you have to reach the top of the mountain before sunrise.

Departure at four o'clock, just the right time.

It's just that there are some obstacles to tracking Xuanlin in this way, after all, the sky is not yet bright, and most of the street lights in the war zone are broken.

"They set off. Gu Miqing opened the corner of the curtain and saw two people getting into the car, one of them was the recorded killer identified by Yan Jiucheng.

Three cars drove out of the station, and the two recorded killers and spies were hiding in them. They will definitely not go up the mountain, or rather, after they have gone up the mountain, they will definitely sneak down the mountain and set up an ambush not far from Wishing Street.

"Is it easy to track?" Yan Jiucheng asked Xuan Lin.

Xuan Lin quickly replied: It's not good to track, try first.

Later, a commotion was heard, and some people went upstairs.

"I washed my face, played cards all night, and was exhausted. ”

"I'll take pictures when it's dawn, I won't take pictures of the top of the mountain. ”

"Lao Dong, are you going to take pictures of the sunrise on the top of the mountain?"

The people playing cards dispersed, these people had been to the war zone before, and naturally they were not as excited as those who came to the war zone for the first time, they stretched their waists and swayed.

"I don't go to shoot, how many times have I taken it, I use the old photos from before, wash my face, eat something, and wait for the sun to come out slightly, I go to Wishing Street to take photos and tear it off. Dong Ming waved his hand and entered the room.

"Shall we go out?" asked Gu Miqing.

Yan Jiucheng shook his head: "Wait until I finish the investigation before I act." ”

In the entire reporter station, about half of the people who went out to shoot so early, in order to ensure safety, it was more appropriate not to go out. After the check, the more enemies are identified, the safer their next actions will be.

"Xuanlin, is the monitoring on Wishing Street enough?" Yan Jiucheng confirmed again.

Dong Ming will die there, and how many fish can be called up by his death depends on how many can be caught in the surveillance.

"Enough. Xuan Lin replied in the affirmative.

After that, everyone did not speak again, and waited quietly. During this period, I heard Dong Ming walking out in slippers, there was the sound of pouring water, and he went to the kitchen to make noodles, eat bowls of noodles, and he also ate a lot of small bread.

Eat extraordinarily much.

Eat enough, and go on the road not to starve to death.

The sky is bright.

"Are you going to shoot Wishing Street? I'm going!" Dong Ming's voice was particularly loud in the early morning of the international press station, Yan Jiucheng opened the door, and glanced at him with sleepy eyes.

Dong Ming looked at Yan Jiucheng, his hands in his pockets, and a cigarette in his mouth.

His hair was combed with water, his beard was shaved clean, and he wore a pink shirt, and a fat uncle wore a pink shirt, which was a little strange to look at.

But he likes it, it's his favorite outfit.

He grinned at Yan Jiucheng and raised his eyebrows: "Hey, are you going?"

Yan Jiucheng yawned, looked at Dong Ming deeply, and then said lazily: "Don't go, I've already filmed there." ”

"Then ......" Dong Ming waved his hand and walked downstairs: "See you later." ”

"Goodbye. Yan Jiucheng waved his hand.

He knew that this time, never again, was goodbye.