When Qu Shizheng entered the hospital, he changed out of his student uniform, and suddenly saw his familiar appearance in military uniform, and his eyes softened. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he came, he asked Qu Shirong to be released. Qu Shirong is not so much recuperating in the hospital, but rather squatting in prison like Qu, eating on time every day, guarded by sentries, and not even having anyone to talk to.

The two soldiers informed him that he could go out, and Qu Shirong still looked a little surprised: "Can I go?" ”

The two soldiers were also impatient with him and told him to hurry away.

Standing in the office on the fourth floor of the hospital, I was very puzzled when I looked at him from the window and looked at him lying out.

"Of the forty-one students he took to the battlefield, he was the only one who came back alive."

Qu Shizheng stepped forward and grabbed her waist and patiently explained to her.

Zhixian realized that a group of students who had not been able to stop anyone at that time were going to the front line, and now they were all sacrificed on the battlefield, but only Qu Shirong came back, and he was bound to become the target of public criticism.

"Yanzhi, the old lady of the Qu family is still locked up in prison."

Noticing her title, Qu Shizheng scratched her nose: "I have heard about your heroic deeds." Lin Yiguo has already arranged for Mayor Wang to release the people. ”

I'm afraid that Qu Shi has suffered a lot this time, I hope she can learn to be more obedient, if she is still as arrogant and domineering as before, Qu Shirong will not be able to explain this matter.

His calloused hand groped slowly along her smooth cheeks, finally stopping at a strand of loose hair at the back of her neck.

He raised his hand to brush it, Zhixian held his hand, and looked at him with a pair of eyes: "Yanzhi, I don't want you to stay in the Qu family anymore." Both nominally and in reality. ”

Qu Shizheng lowered his head and smiled lightly, holding her hand with one backhand, and brushing away the hair that had previously blocked her neck with the other hand from the back of her head, leaving two scratches on her head, although it was not very serious, it was still very obvious when you looked closely.

There was a little coldness in the depths of his eyes: "I won't care about the affairs of the Qu family." ”

She had previously felt that Qu Shirong's incident had wiped out the last trace of emotion he had left for the Qu family, otherwise she would not have asked Lin Yiguo to release the Qu family at this juncture where only Qu Shirong went out alone.

Now that he has his assurance, Zhixian is relieved.

"Does it still hurt? Why don't you listen to the doctor and take your medicine well? ”

Sixteen years in the army, he has experienced countless wars, large and small, and he has already left many scars on his body, but Qu Shizheng has never felt that there are any scars.

But now, seeing the scar on her slender neck, I feel that it is very eye-catching.

"Huh?" Zhixian was a little puzzled, and when he saw his eyes fall on his neck, he smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, Yanzhi, don't worry about me indiscriminately." ”

"What about you? Didn't Luo Li say that the doctor from the Hangzhou Military Academy was going to arrange a transfer for you, why did you come back to Maocheng? ”

Zhixian was immersed in joy when he saw him, and now he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart when he mentioned his injury, and he reached out to untie his wind and discipline buckle.

Qu Shizheng grabbed her little hand with one hand, bowed his head slightly, and said with a smile in front of her: "Madam, this is a hospital, not to mention, it is harmful to her husband's reputation if she declares adultery during the day." ”

"Yanzhi!"

Zhixian's face was red by his teasing words, and his hands were forced to interlock his fingers and he couldn't escape, so he had to bury his head in his arms, like an ostrich hiding in the sand.

The Qu Mansion at night is quiet.

The office in front of him had long been crowded, and the lights were dim, and only the soldiers standing guard at the door were still energetically holding their guns.

The spacious room on the second floor of the small building behind is bright, and although the goose-yellow curtains cover the room tightly, it can make people imagine the warm atmosphere that pervades it.

Zhixian stood up, untied the coat of the military uniform for him, and carefully arranged it and hung it on the hanger, before taking his hand and walking to the bed.

Qu Shizheng sat on the bed, letting his little wife unbutton his lining one by one, and at the last one, he reached out and pressed off the lamp next to the bed, pulled Zhixian over, and pressed her under him.

"Zhixian, do you miss me?"

His scorching breath was in her ears, and his tone carried the thoughts of the reunion after a long absence, and all of them poured out on her, as if to melt her.

Zhixian reached out to hug him, turned his head and kissed his lips: "Yanzhi, I miss you very much, I miss you every day." ”

Receiving her response, he chuckled under his breath, and a fine kiss fell.

She is the only Ganlin, quenching his unique longing.

He swallowed her tiny moans into his belly, the fine sweat dripping from her handsome countenance clinging to hers, like two people, unable to distinguish between them anymore.

The next day, the sun was three poles, and I woke up leisurely.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw him walking through the door with a tall uniform.

Zhixian lowered his head to get dressed, and asked while tying the knot, "Yanzhi, why haven't you gone ahead yet?" I'm afraid it's too late. ”

"Zhixian, I'm already off work, I'm back for lunch."

There was a hint of a playful smile on his handsome face, and he looked very seriously at her shy face, which he never hated.

She slept until noon! Even though he slept so late, Yan Zhi was able to get up as usual, and he was really ashamed.

Zhixian stretched out her hand to beckon him, and went to unbutton his clothes, seeing that he was about to speak, she stretched out her fingers, put her lips on his lips, and glanced at him with disgust: "Don't move." ”

She had wanted to take a look at his injuries last night, but ......

He can't be told to run away now.

When she took off his lining, her hands trembled a little, and then tears fell.

Her thin and broad back was covered with large and small uneven scars, and she reached out to stroke it, her heart full of pain.

Qu Shizheng turned his back to her, but he felt the emotions brewed in her long silence, and said with a smile: "Zhixian, it is common to be injured on the battlefield, I stood in front of you well, why are you crying?" ”

Zhixian hugged him from behind, and a small face was tightly pressed against his back.

"Yanzhi, I'm sorry."

Although his words were light, she knew that it was just that he didn't want to blame himself for guilt, sadness, and sadness, and in the face of the bloody facts, even if he had a knife in his heart that she stabbed into with her own hands, the first step he took was blindfolded to her.

Yanzhi didn't say a word about why he was so seriously injured, just a sentence about ordinary things, but she couldn't ignore it, she couldn't escape it.

If it weren't for saving Qu Shirong, he wouldn't be in danger of his life, and what Qu Shirong's nature was, he could see clearly as early as when he was eight years old. After all, isn't it because of yourself this time? (To be continued.) )