"Otherwise, don't go to any central wealth, I think your son is a good seedling to be a soldier, go directly to the military academy, that's much stronger than a book, and when you graduate, you will be given the rank of major directly!" Seeing Zhengji's surprised expression, Ding Lao suddenly leaned over, and threw out tempting chips with a look of a fox abducting prey in his eyes. Fastest updates

"Don't, Ding Lao, you should spare me, I've already experienced a lot of exciting things, so I still want to have a few more days of ordinary people being free, even if you give me a major general, I won't do it", Masaki smiled and waved his hand.

"Stinky man, you want to be beautiful, and you are a major general, I really think that the general is so good, it is all made by real knives and real guns, and the credit is not enough, you are the prince, and you have to be honest, Lao Tzu was still a leader when you were so old," Ding Lao glanced at Zhengji, and said angrily.

"Fortunately, I'm just an ordinary person", Masaki was not ashamed at all, and said with a smile.

"Alas, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, some things, not you want to hide, you can hide", Ding Lao sighed slightly, then stopped speaking, closed his eyes and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

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When Masaki got off the plane, the refreshing wind, the leisurely clouds, and the shadows of the trees in the distance, such a familiar and warm picture was meticulously reflected in his field of vision, and the air was filled with the smell of the earthly world that had been absent for a long time, the kind of sweet fragrance and the smell of falling leaves, compared to coffee, which could make him unforgettable for a lifetime.

How many years of beautiful time have been submerged, how many days of haunting dreams have been accompanied, when the mountains and fields are full of golden yellow swelling sunflowers, when the whole clear sky is as clear as a mirror and cloudless, when the light flocculent in the sky with inexplicable sadness disappears in the vast time and space, when the distant mountains begin to dissipate the fog and gradually reveal the hazy outline, when the wisps of sunlight obliquely shine on the airport guard tower room to pull down the color of the interweaving of light spots and black spots, when this summer comes again to diffuse dreams and romance and time。

I'm back!

Between the noses, there is the familiar air with a little dust and car exhaust in the secular city, and the passers-by in various shapes of clothes make Masaki feel like a world away.

Ding Lao's identity is different, and the security measures are naturally extraordinary, and the airport has opened an exclusive channel for him. Zhengji walked with him, and he was very keen to find the faint security personnel around Ding Lao.

"In the past few days of your absence, the princess of the Song family has been worried, I didn't expect it, your son unconsciously got the hearts of others, no wonder the son of the Qin family hated you so much that he wanted to die" Ding Lao, who was walking in the passage, seemed to think of something, and looked at Zhengjidao with a smile.

"It's just a friend, don't think too much about Ding Lao," Zhengji smiled bitterly and shook his head, Song Yu's feelings for him, he knew, but feelings were sometimes such contradictions and full of helplessness, his own heart, only one, can only be handed over to one person, otherwise, it is disrespectful to others, and it is also irresponsible for oneself.

"Friend?" Ding Lao raised his eyebrows, looking disbelieving.

Time, as if at this moment, time, as if frozen in this second, with brilliant colors of the sun, Hu Yu outside the airport covered his mouth to suppress his exclamation The faint blue sunlight in front of the door made her vision not very clear, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly froze, and all the sounds were drowned in the memories that kept flashing in his mind, and the man who walked through the flowery and green scenery used to accompany him on every night with fireworks, and the man who sat on the rooftop with a cool breeze and looked at the brilliant starry sky on every night with fireworksThe man who would see the snow-dyed silhouette of the distant mountains at the same time as himself in an instant through the overlapping leaves, the man with a reassuring look and a long body, he had been lost to a corner that he was afraid to guess and even to know if he was still alive.

So the memories of those who had cried for countless nights have also become insignificant, and the owner of the back that once disappeared at every familiar intersection is now back in sight, and the man who once thought that he had walked out of his life and out of his own world without paying attention to it, so at this most inconspicuous moment, in this most casual afternoon, the angel who turned into the incomparably sunny angel in this world reappeared in his sight.

Masaki's body has become much stronger, and his body is longer, the whole hair has disappeared from its original shortness, becoming a little golden and chaotic, his eyes are clear, but he reveals some naughtiness from time to time, in his brown eyes, some of them are flashing with the light of aura, and he has been honed in the Zen Temple for more than two months, and the super ability of the nameless virus not only gives him tight muscles and a strong body, but also gives him a sharp temperament.

Maybe some people can only show their charm when they grow.

Even the heaviest and most painful wounds under such sunlight will slowly dry from the tears that cross the cheeks and become scabbed wounds when the warm wind gently blows through the flying grass clippings in the sky, counting the loneliness and the most distant line of time in the gentle licking, the yellowing memories in the cracked space, and the fault that meets the past and the present is broken, the clear sky is torn, the dark clouds are conjured into only the starlight and the skin of the night, with the oath that once blew the past under this firmament, Forever flowing in the galaxy with starlight shining like diamonds, flickering into countless people's pupils, the story of palpitations and pain in the pupils of countless people, with the most beautiful curves, gorgeously piercing through the clouds, throwing itself into the distance, the distant sky is like a ray of eternal progress, there is no end, lonely forward, passing countless white dwarfs, red giants, and finally to the deep black cave that even the light can not escape, incarnated into the existence of another world's matter, flowing with the blood that once chased, and living proudly.

Whose sorrow is buried in the sand, pulling the wind and quietly rotating the wind vane, leaving a swaying and elongated shadow, as if it was mottled dozens of centuries ago.

Whose murmur is like a siren's song, brushing the most fragile sandbanks of people's hearts, bringing the sky's ever-changing scenery, and playing rusty strings.

Who's who is scattered in the ancient wasteland, across the San Andrés Fault, the moment they look at each other, see the former forever.

Whose figure stood on the cusp of the destruction of the world, looking at the devastated picture in front of him, obliterated all the oaths that had been sung for thousands of years.

Only the girl standing under the slowly falling sycamore leaves has a hot and curled flaxen-colored head mischievously in front of her shoulders, the deeper and longer eyelashes can see a whole galaxy of eyes blending into the surrounding environment, the harmonious and graceful body line with the curved arc of the eyes melted into a smiling face that pierced through the entire ice age, looking at the political ji who appeared at the door across the time and space of a street, Song Yu's eyes were slightly red, and he only felt that there was something faintly fermenting on the psychological side, like an old wine, getting thicker and stronger, more and more pure。

"Click,"

The sachet in Song Yu's hand fell to the ground.

In the next second, her soft body was thrown into the arms of Masaki,

Space and time, for two people who are looking at each other from a distance in time and space, it is no longer a distance, this is like a man who has pierced through the clouds, pierced through Neptune and the earth light years, and appeared in front of him in an instant, he must hold on tightly when he has not woken up from his sleep, otherwise it will be like a dream that has been awakened countless times before, and it will disappear into the air like a bubble emerging from the bottom of the water, without a trace.

It's best to never wake up from this dream!

Zhengji felt a little strange about the Song Yu he was holding, and the kind of body fragrance on his body with a hint of veins drilled into his nostrils, such an incomparably real smell was a dream, so was the soft brocade touch that came from Su Zixuan's chest in this dream really in a dream?

"It's just a friend," Ding Lao on the side saw this scene, with a smile in his eyes, and pursed his lips and muttered teasingly.

Song Yu, who was immersed in emotion, keenly captured Ding Lao's voice, his face turned red, like a maple leaf in autumn, he was busy breaking free from the arms of Zhengji, and looked at Ding Lao shyly, "Ding Lao, what are you!"

Hu Yu stood behind Song Yu, looking at the scene in front of her in a complicated way, and quietly put down the raised arm, however, in the next second, Zhengji's face with a sunny smile filled her whole world.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you have a hug to meet again after a long absence?" Masaki's soft voice was like a murmur from a distant mountain, making Hu Yu feel that the whole world seemed to be bright.

Without hesitation, Hu Yu threw himself into Zhengji's arms, hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to integrate himself into Zhengji's body, the trembling body showed that she was not in a calm mood at the moment, Zhengji felt that his chest was a little wet, and when he looked down, he saw that Hu Yu's pear blossom was crying in his arms.

"I thought I would never see you again!" Many words were blocked in his chest, but a thousand words finally converged into such a sentence, Hu Yu sobbed and whispered.

"I'm worried about you," Masaki felt warm in his heart, took out a tissue, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Jade, it seems that you have a lot of opponents, it seems that this son is also a playboy who attracts bees and butterflies", Ding Lao's voice on the side sounded out inopportunely, interrupting the atmosphere of the scene, and making the three of them a little embarrassed for a while.

"Forget it, old man, I don't want to be your light bulb, Masanoko, sometimes come to my place for tea and chat with me," Ding Lao waved his hand, and walked towards a military vehicle not far away, escorted by plainclothes people.

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