The carved wall clock on the wall rang eleven times, and after the bell rang, it was the sound of his gentle footsteps. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Qu Shizheng entered the door, he saw Zhixian lying on the desk sleeping, he stepped forward, only to notice that she was pressing a book under her arm, densely packed with French.

The top of the page is folded into small square triangles along the page number.

He leaned over and flipped through two pages at random, and he had a plan in his mind.

She fell asleep while reading, perhaps she had waited too long.

Qu Shizheng picked her up lightly, felt the familiar breath in a daze, spontaneously wrapped his arms around his neck, and found a comfortable place in his arms, refusing to move like a cat.

He also stood, held by her, lowered his head and smiled: "Why don't you go to bed?" ”

"Yanzhi, you're just back."

Her voice was soft and angry: "I thought about you, and I fell asleep." I was talking to you in my dreams, and you came back. ”

He hugged her slender waist, and his heart moved: "Well, what did you say?" ”

Zhixian didn't speak for a long time, Qu Shizheng looked down, and tears had already fallen on her beautiful face.

She buried her head deep in his arms, and then said angrily: "You are holding a woman who looks exactly like me in front of you, and you keep walking forward, I chase you behind and keep calling your name, but you just ignore me." ”

Zhixian broke out of his arms, pushed him a little, and said with a cry: "I don't pay attention to you." ”

She was really a little unreasonable, but in his eyes, she couldn't help but make his heart soft.

Zhixian has always been generous and sensible in front of him, and has never made him embarrassed, everything takes him first, and accompanies her with her meticulousness and gentleness by his side, so that he can get a warm place in the cold gun and dark arrow.

At a time like this, he saw the weakness and pretentiousness of her little woman. He doesn't want her to be dignified all the time, her grievances, temper and jealousy are all things he is happy to see and willing to tolerate.

Qu Shizheng grabbed her with one hand, wiped her tears with the other, and said, "Zhixian, you are the only person I will lead." The matter of Yucheng has been dealt with, and Uncle Huang told me that you want to marry me because you like me, not for the kindness of some prison, and ask me to cherish you. ”

"My heart is the same as yours. Qu Shizheng's wife will only be you. ”

She looked at him with wide eyes, and suddenly she was relieved. He is a mature man, and he will never put his whole life into it for any nonsense to repay his kindness.

But she was really scared before, her heart was chaotic and sad, and her whole person's reason was scattered at once.

After all, she is not the real daughter of the Yan family, she came halfway, and she should have been a soul with nowhere to take refuge.

"In the year of the military parade, I went to Shanghai on the orders of my grandfather to arrange matters, and I saw a girl in a red coat outside the school, the snow fell so much, she was standing in front of a pool of dry lotus, and she didn't know what to see, like a little fool."

"This beautiful silly girl bumped into me, threw down a sorry sentence and left in a hurry, making me say that it doesn't matter what I've been waiting for for so many years."

The bright light shone on his handsome face, and his expression looked a little more soft than usual.

There are still some vague memories in Zhixian's mind, and what is even more moving is that he is ... I actually remember such details. It turns out that love at first sight turned out to be like this. She's really narrow-minded.

He picked her up horizontally, laid her on the bed, and the kiss fell.

"Yanzhi..."Zhixian reached out to unbutton his military uniform, his cheeks were flushed, delicate and graceful.

Mandarin ducks cross their necks, drape over the red waves, and become one with each other, haven't she and him been inseparably integrated into each other's lives?

Early in the morning, Lin Yiguo went to the Qu family's house to report to Qu Shizheng.

"The mansion is already going to be repaired, and the young marshal will be able to move there in less than two days."

"Jardine Matheson has built a new warehouse on the flat land closest to the defenders of Maocheng, and it seems that he has some dealings with the Japanese, and according to reliable information, the warehouses are full of munitions. But there was someone on the other side of Nanjing. ”

The defense line from Yucheng to Maocheng is still being built, and you can't act rashly at such a time. So this was not originally a matter that could be reported to the young marshal, but Lin Yiguo still mentioned it.

"Tell the city-government-military police to strengthen patrols in the area around the garrison, and say that the 88th Army will conduct drills recently, and the suburbs will be under martial law."

Lin Yiguo responded calmly, turned around and went out.

Their situation is difficult, Nanjing is vigorously supporting the establishment of national industry, but since the Wicker Lake Incident, Japan has been restless, fanning the flames here and there, the Xu family is famous, and it still has something to do with Chairman Chiang, although everyone can see the secret conspiracy, but no one is willing to pierce this layer of window paper.

For now, the only way to do this is to strictly guard against it and control the land and water routes leading to the garrison, as the young marshal said.

Otherwise, once the war really starts, the Japanese army will rely on sophisticated equipment and sufficient munitions, even if it reorganizes the strength of the 88th Army, I am afraid that it will be difficult to defend a small Maocheng, let alone occupy most of the garrison in the Zhejiang Theater.

"Yanzhi, are you going out?"

Zhixian pushed open the door and saw his tall figure standing at the door, so he walked up to him and asked.

"Well, Xiao Xu is waiting outside, let's go, the military headquarters should have already cooked dinner."

Zhixian straightened his collar and said, "I won't go today, yesterday Shirong brought a book over, saying that there are a few things I don't understand." A group of their classmates were very interested in the French Revolution and asked me to tell him about it. ”

Qu Shizheng smiled: "Well, don't forget to eat, I'll leave Xiao Xu behind, when you finish speaking, come over when you're done." ”

Zhixian lowered his head slightly, and when he heard his words, he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him, and he was facing him with a cold and soft gaze, and somehow, a faint sweetness welled up in his heart. she

He beckoned to him and motioned for him to bow his head.

Seeing that he really lowered his head, she whispered in his ear: "What, I'm afraid you miss me?" ”

After she finished speaking, the corners of her lips smiled involuntarily, and the faint light of the morning sun poured on her hair, and the slightly curly ends of her hair seemed to float into his heart.

She's also learned to tease him!

Qu Shizheng's slender hand clasped the back of her head, and when she lowered her head, it was a lingering kiss, and when she let go, Zhixian was already red with shame.

He followed her example and whispered in her ear: "Well, I don't see you for a day, like every other autumn." I hope that Madame will not let my lovesickness overflow. (To be continued.) )