Chapter One Hundred and Five
Hua Ting was carried back by his subordinates.
Even if he was as calm as Jian Yi, his hands were already trembling, and the fresh blood on his head was dripping down little by little, falling in the pure white snow, shocking, at this moment, he was so frightened that he couldn't open his legs.
When the sluggish nerves reacted, he stepped forward a few steps, and could only see the back of the subordinate carrying her, and her slender wrists hung down weakly in the gaps, swaying in the air, dead and dull.
Jian Yi turned around with red eyes, a large area of blood stains on his chest, his hat was tightly held in his hand, his messy hair hung down on his forehead in embarrassment, his usual hippie smile was occupied by deep fear and anger, he couldn't help but shrink his nose, Shi Yinai actually saw something shiny in his eyes for the first time.
He opened his mouth a few times in a hoarse voice before he lost his voice and shouted to the doctor who came to salute, "Don't go in yet!" Then he didn't look at Shi Yin's love, so he went in first.
Shi Yinai stood under the plane tree in the corner of the courtyard, and saw an endless stream of bodyguards coming in and out of the living room.
Shi Yinai watched the blood in the water getting lighter and lighter, and suddenly turned his head and asked the person next to him softly: "Is she okay?" ”
The subordinate shook his head cautiously, not daring to speak lightly.
Shi Yinai didn't go in, but kept standing there, thinking back to Fang Cai Jianyi's face, his heart felt like he was being pulled by something, and he couldn't breathe.
Hua Ting's condition was not serious, the gun was hit in the shoulder, and there was not much danger, but there was too much blood loss, and it was a little bluffing to look at.
When Shi Yinai entered, Jian Yi sat next to Hua Ting, and she didn't have time to change her clothes, her eyes were sunken, her lips were chapped, as if she had experienced a huge catastrophe, her left hand was tightly held by Hua Ting, and her right hand was a little difficult to twist the handkerchief to wipe the thin sweat on Hua Ting's forehead.
Shi Yinai looked at their hands that were shaking hard, and suddenly felt so dazzling that he seemed to have become a complete outsider in an instant.
After thinking about it, her mind was dazed and chaotic, and she couldn't grasp anything, and she didn't know in what capacity she spoke, she moved her toes, pursed her lips and was about to quietly withdraw.
Jian Yi suddenly said in a dumb voice: "She blocked the gun for Inagaki Zhiping, why didn't you tell me?" ”
Shi Yinai turned around, and Jane didn't look at her, only stared at Hua Ting's face, and her voice was hoarse like an old dry well, making a dull hum.
There was no second person in the room who could reply to his words, and Shi Yinai only listened quietly and did not speak.
"Why didn't you tell me?" He asked again in a deep voice.
Shi Yinai laughed self-deprecatingly: "I told you, will you agree with her to go?" ”
After a pause of two seconds, Jian Yi laughed, but there was a little rare helplessness in his smile, "It's really like her style." ”
His flower sister is always uneasy.
***
The injury of waiting for the flowers to be heard is healed, and it has passed the New Year's Festival.
The weather was just right that day, so Jian Yi took her to the porch to bask in the sun, the wool cushions on the mahogany chair were piled up thickly, and her body was draped with orangutan felt to keep out the cold, and her face was buried in it and she looked much more petite.
As soon as Shi Yinai entered the courtyard, he saw Jian Yi tilting his head and smiling at what he was hearing, he noticed the footsteps behind him, so he turned his head and called, Hua Ting also turned his head, but he smiled at Shi Yinai with a fixed face, and his eyes were heavy.
Shi Yinai felt a little embarrassed for a while, and she didn't step back or retreat, but fortunately, Jane also got up to get the medicine, so she beckoned Shi Yinai to go over to accompany Hua to hear and talk, and leaned over to move the mat for Hua Ting, and walked away.
Shi Yinai looked at this face of "quiet years", and was a little angry, how deep Jane's affection for her was, how much she loved, how heavy it was, how much Shi Yinai hated her.
"In the past few days, I can see it......" Shi Yinai slowly paced behind her, stretching out five fingers and sliding between her hair, "Jian Yi, this guy, seems to love you very much." ”
"He's always loved me." The light and shadow of the warm sun hit Hua Ting's face, and the smile on her lips also added a little happiness.
"But, believe it or not," Shi Yinai turned and walked up to her, her slender figure blocking the glare of the sunlight, "I am also unique in his heart?" ”
Hua Ting smiled faintly, "I don't care." ”
Shi Yinai's pupils tightened, and her clenched fist loosened weakly at this moment.
Jian Yi was holding a palm-sized medicine bowl, smiling extremely cutely in the warm winter sun, he walked quickly to Hua Ting, squatted down to feed her, "You two don't want to play any hell while I'm away." ”
Hua Ting took a sip quietly, and the porcelain spoon gently fell into the bowl, rippling round and round.
"Even Lao Jiang didn't tell me," long bangs swept over his eyebrows, almost covering his narrowed eyes, "I feel like I'm being bullied." ”
Hua Tingxiao: "Tell you, the plan will not succeed." ”
"What if the bullet misses?" He suddenly grimaced.
Hua paused when he heard the action of drinking the medicine.
She remembered that day when Chen Shu asked her, why did she miss the bullet?
Jian also pursed his lips vigorously, what should he do if the person he cherished and placed properly in his heart, if the gun was a little more off?
"Missed bullet?" Shi Yinai smiled and cleared the siege, "You should know that this is impossible." ”
Jane also fed the last sip of medicine into her mouth, and then slowly stood up, her face blurred in the backlight, and her expression could not be seen clearly, he said, "It's a human being, there will always be a moment when you miss." ”
"But I never miss." Hua listened and answered all his concerns.
The sycamores in the courtyard were about to fall, and the warm sun was shining on the snow, and she hugged the red felt and smiled at him obediently.
After drinking the medicine, Jane also took the scissors box from the back room, stood behind Hua Ting, held a strand of her hair, and began to comb her hair.
Hua Ting's hair is very good, black as ink, soft and tough inside, the thin green silk is held in the palm of his hand, and the peach wood comb slides through the hair one by one.
Shi Yinai on the side only felt that the scene in front of her was extremely dazzling, she should leave, but she couldn't open her legs.
In such an era, when a woman gets married, she combs her hair, and she must choose a mother-in-law who is blessed to live a long life, and comb the girl's long hair thinly.
One comb is combed to the head, the second comb is combed to the end, and the third comb is white hair to the eyebrows.
Jane also only combed twice, then put down the comb and picked up the scissors.
With a twist of the scissors, the messy green silk fell to the ground, spreading out in layers and pieces.
It's not the first time he's cut his hair for Hua Ting, but every time, Hua Ting feels that it's not just hair that has been cut off.
The more she loved him, the more she felt that something was so easily thrown away between her fingers.
She doesn't belong here.
She's going to leave after all.
***
It was just April, and the flames of war in Jiangsu and Zhejiang were ignited. Inagaki Zhihei returned to the camp, and Hana Ting also insisted on going to the army with him.
When Liang Jinji entered the room, Hua Ting was lazily lying on the tiger skin couch, the fox fur was covered to his chest, he supported his forehead with one hand, and held a scroll of words in the other, leaning over to talk to Inagaki Zhiping.
Inagaki Zhihei sat on the desk, holding a pen and bowing his head to write official documents, while listening to her laughter, shaking his head and laughing dotingly from time to time.
As soon as Hua heard that Liang Jinsi stepped in, he hugged the fox fur and got up, and greeted him cordially: "Adjutant Liang." ”
Liang Jinji saluted, and wanted to talk back to Inagaki Zhihei, but he felt that it was inconvenient for Hana to listen here, so he stopped in embarrassment. Hua Ting only smiled lowly, and then looked intently at the book in his hand, and did not move.
Inagaki Zhihei raised his head and twisted his eyebrows, raised his chin at Liang Jinji, and said in a deep voice: "Just say it." ”
When Liang Jinsi heard his words, he thought about it several times, but he only chose a military report that was not very secret. Originally, the war in Jiangsu and Zhejiang was faintly expanding, and the army of the Third District was in a somewhat defeated situation, and it was afraid that it would have to be supported.
Hua listened attentively to the generals on both sides, suddenly put his fist to his lips elegantly, coughed lowly, and then raised his head and said with a faint smile: "I said that the name of the general sent by the Feng Department this time sounds familiar, isn't it a classmate of Adjutant Liang's Military Academy?" ”
Inagaki Zhiping glanced at the flowers, and after a pause, he looked at Liang Jinsi with a light smile on his face, as if chatting casually: "There is such a thing." ”
"It's classmates, but each has its own master, and I haven't been in touch for a long time." Liang Jinsi hung his hand and answered hesitantly, but his tone was hasty and nervous.
Hua Ting smiled lightly, no longer answered, and only continued to look down at the script.
Inagaki Zhihei was free and chatted with Liang Jinji. (To be continued.) )