"I've written to you, have you written to me?" I thought she couldn't sleep last night, so he got up and simply wrote a letter, which was sent out early this morning.

The corners of Qiao Ying's mouth twitched: "We have only been separated for a day." ”

"If you don't see each other, you don't see each other." Ye Mohan tapped his fingers on the table, in a very good mood. Nie Peng looked at him, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, only to feel that the contrast between someone and his usual life was too great.

"I'm busy, I won't tell you." Qiao Ying decided to hang up the phone.

Obviously not smiling, why didn't you see it for a day, and there was a big change?

Is there a transfer of packages?

Ye Mohan said softly: "Take care of yourself, remember to send the photos and letters together." ”

"Got it!"

Qiao Ying responded lightly, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly: "I'm really going to hang up." ”

"Okay, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Hanging up the phone, the expression on Ye Mohan's face immediately returned to his usual coldness, as if the person who called just now was not him.

"You?" Nie Peng pouted at the two photos next to each other in the newspaper, at this time, his heart fluctuated, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time. If he heard correctly, then the little girl in the photo who acted bravely is definitely the object mentioned in front of her a moment ago, but the little girl looks like she is only sixteen years old at most, and she will become a couple in front of her, will it be a little discordant?

Ye Mohan didn't deny it, but he didn't nod his head to admit it.

Nie Peng looked at him steadily, already knowing it in his heart.

"There's a big age gap, isn't it?" He sounded a little pantothenic sour.

Ye Mo stared at him: "Isn't it time for the political commissar to go back to his office?" ”

"You can really do it." Nie Peng sighed with a playful look in his eyes: "When you marry your sister-in-law and enter the door, you'd better keep your mouth shut, otherwise, you will definitely frighten your sister-in-law." ”

"It seems that the political commissar is very idle, so he will personally lead a few companies to practice that afternoon."

"Commander, you can't do this!"

Nie Peng had a bitter face, and his eyes were full of pleading: "I'll take those words back, isn't that possible?" ”

"It's hard to recover from the water." Ye Mohan didn't look at him, picked up the newspaper on the table, and read it carefully. At this moment, a guard came from outside the door to report: "Regiment commander, Doctor Luo has something to look for you." Ye Mohan was stunned, pursed his lips and looked at the door: "Let her in." Nie Peng got up at this time, but when he turned to leave, he gave Ye Mohan a teasing look.

Ye Mohan just didn't see it.

Luo Lan saw Nie Peng, nodded politely, and walked straight into the regiment leader's office.

"You've known he's alive for a long time, haven't you?" Her eyes were red, polite tears swirled, and her eyes were fixed on Ye Mohan. Ye Mohan looked at him lightly, did not speak, she asked again with a crying voice: "Since you know that he is still alive, why don't you tell me?" ”

"In what capacity did Doctor Luo ask him about it?"

Ye Mohan's calm and waveless deep eyes revealed obvious coldness: "Besides, you don't know everything now, so what are you doing here with me?" ”

"Do you also think I'm selfish, that I'm a heartless woman?"

Tears rolled down Luo Lan's eyes, and her eyes were full of pain: "Just because I like you, just because I want to be with you and choose to break up with him, you don't treat me anymore, is it just because of this?" "There's no chance, there's no chance she'll ever be with him again.

Four years ago, the man died on the front line, she was in pain, remorseful, it took nearly a year to come out of it, and then she regained the courage to pursue her love, but now she can't, that person is still alive, he is still alive, if she continues to pursue the person in front of her, unless she is thick-skinned enough, unless she can withstand all the gossip, otherwise, she can only bury this undesirable love deep in her heart.

"I never judge others, especially people I don't have anything to do with."

"Irrelevant people? In your heart, am I irrelevant? Mo Han, I don't believe you don't know my heart for you, I don't believe you forgot all the bits and pieces of the three of us getting along before. ”

Luo Lan was stung by Ye Mohan's words so much that her heart was dripping blood, and the corners of her mouth opened with a bitter and sad smile: "I regret knowing you, I regret paying my heart to you, if I don't know you, if I don't care about you, he and I may have become husband and wife and have children." ”

Ye Mohan stared at her: "If you have sincerity, you won't trample his sincerity on the soles of your feet, and you won't be able to look at Shu." ”

"I didn't, I didn't have Longwangshu!"

Luo Lan shook her head again and again: "I just met my love, and I just want to win my love." ”

"Love? So what's between you and him? Ye Mohan's face was cold, his deep eyes locked on her, and he burst out with a compelling light: "Don't try to hurt him again!" ”

"Aren't you interested in me at all?" Holding back the tearing pain in her heart, Luo Lan asked in a trembling voice with a trace of expectation in her eyes.

Ye Mo stared at her coldly: "You have asked me this more than once, and my answer has never changed. ”

"Your heart is made of stone."

"Whether it's made of stone or not, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Doctor Luo."

"No girl likes it, Ye Mohan, no girl likes you, you are too cold and ruthless, even if a girl can be with you, sooner or later she will be deeply hurt by your coldness and ruthlessness, and stay away from you from now on!"

"You can leave."

Retracting his gaze, Ye Mohan gave an expressionless eviction order.

"Take care." She would wait to see what kind of girl he married.

She is not bad at family background and education, but it is difficult to enter his eyes, and she is even deeply disgusted by him, which is undoubtedly a heavy blow to her, who has always been proud, but she will not fall like this, because she is Luo Lan, and she is a proud Luo Lan.

Kyoto, Qiao's house.

As soon as Li Jiao walked into the door, a smiling and sweet voice rose: "Grandpa, we're back!" ”

"Jiaojiao, where's your tutor?"

Qiao Yun walked behind her daughter with a delicate and expensive handbag, sounding like she was reproaching her daughter, but in fact, her tone was a little reproachful.

"Mom, I'm loud because I miss my grandfather!"

Li Jiao turned around and stuck out her tongue at her mother, and then looked at Qiao Yun's side, who looked like a gentleman, looked quite delicate, and carried a few shopping bags: "Brother, you also miss your grandfather, your aunt, and your uncle, right?" The boy put the shopping bag on the sofa and nodded with a smile: "I naturally thought about it." ”

"Who are you? Why are you at Joe's house? ”

Hearing the movement in the living room downstairs, Qiao Ying put down the pen, got up and walked out of the room, planning to take a look downstairs, but she didn't think about it, as soon as she appeared at the staircase, she met an unkind look.

Slightly stunned, she immediately looked calm, went downstairs to the living room, and looked at the girl who looked quite beautiful in front of her, but there was arrogance between her eyebrows: "My name is Qiao Ying, may I ask who ......you are?"