Chapter Forty-Nine: Fang Xin secretly promised Lu Chengen
When I went out, it was already dark, and people on the street hurried home. Su Rong looked at it and felt a sour feeling in her heart, and suddenly felt that the word "home" was so far away from her, as if it was a thousand years away.
A rickshaw stopped beside her and asked her if she wanted to get up. Su Rong hesitated, looked at the sky, shook her head and refused.
walked aimlessly on the street, and walked to the apartment where Lu Chengen lived. She paused for a long time at the bottom of the apartment, looking up at the lattice window of Lu Chengen's room, which was mysterious and untouchable to her.
Su Rong thought of Xu Zhengzhong and Mrs. Xu's words, as well as those rumors that she ignored, in fact, she heard all those rumors, she resisted at first, and then she felt that the clear person was clear, so she didn't pay attention to it. After a long time, she began to like these rumors, faintly.
But she tried not to let herself think, and made herself armed with invulnerability.
When she was in the military academy, she had heard a lot of legends about Lu Chengen, such as his god-like proud achievements in warfare, such as his glorious past, such as his sudden disappearance and sudden return, and such as the emotional world as mysterious as his life experience.
She heard that he had always liked a woman, a woman he liked with his life.
Su Rong was against this legend at the time, just imagine, what man in the world is willing to love a woman with his life? Something that is difficult for even a father to do, let alone a person who is not related by blood.
But during this period of getting along, the heroism between his eyebrows, the perseverance between his words, and the temperament that he exuded that was different from any other man who fought bloodily on the battlefield, as well as his silence from time to time, she faintly realized that it was not an illusory legend.
Lu Chengen is a man with a story.
Su Rong firmly believes.
Thinking of this, Su Rong couldn't help but retract her looking head, and with a sweep of her gaze, she just caught up with Lu Chengen who was walking opposite, and he also saw her, so that she didn't have time to hide at all.
Su Rong grinned at him very embarrassed, "What a coincidence." ”
Lu Chengen was very generous, and he didn't want to avoid it at all, "Yes, why are you here?" ”
yes, why is she here? It's a far cry from her residence.
Su Rong swallowed, "Uh..."
"I haven't eaten it, if I don't dislike it, let's eat it together."
Lu Chengen smiled and lifted the food he bought in his hand, Su Rong wanted to refuse, but who knew that there was a "grunt" sound in her stomach, and she actually agreed to it.
Lu Chengen's apartment is very simple, it was originally a one-story single room, but because it is the top floor, it has an attic, and he has decorated it again, and it has become a very elegant two-story building.
Su Rong couldn't stop nodding and praised, "I didn't expect that you are still a person with good taste." ”
Lu Chengen didn't speak, and went straight to the kitchen, and after a while, there was the sound of ping pong pots and pans.
"I don't understand, why don't you accept the big house that my cousin gave you, you have a house of your own."
Lu Chengen came out of the kitchen, busy, as if he had become a family man, and he had to make Su Rong look at him differently.
"I'm just alone, what do I do in such a big house? What's more, there is no merit in vain. ”
"What's the matter, you take down the emblem system, isn't this a merit?"
Lu Chengen was stunned for a moment and didn't speak. Quietly took out the paper bag and set the table with the meals packed back from the restaurant, and then took out a bottle of red wine and two goblets from the closet behind him.
"I've wronged you, I'll just eat it."
Lu Chengen poured the wine, and then ate it by himself. The dining table is against the window, and looking out of the window, Nanling is beautiful and makes people a little dizzy.
Su Rong likes the feeling at this moment.
"You always surprise me."
Lu Chengen took a sip of wine, "What do you say?" ”
"Obviously, you are very different in private than you are in the office."
Lu Chengen smiled, "I didn't expect Adjutant Su to be so careful." ”
Su Rong argued, "I'm also a woman, okay." ”
As soon as these words came out, Lu Chengen immediately burst out laughing, which made Su Rong very faceless.
"Hey, what's the laugh, is it that funny? I haven't laughed at you yet, such a big person, I don't even have a daughter-in-law. ”
Words spoken, water spilled. Su Rong couldn't wait to slap herself in the mouth immediately.
Lu Chengen really didn't smile, but he didn't have a black face, but he ate with interest.
When Su Rong saw him like this, she relaxed her heart, and her eyes swept Lu Chengen from time to time.
"Say whatever you want."
Hey! He couldn't hold his breath anymore.
Su Rong simply let it go, "Have you listened to the rumors in the army?" ”
"Rumors?" Seung-eun repeated, "Yours? Or mine? ”
Su Rong paused, "Ours." ”
Lu Chengen swallowed heavily, and Su Rong saw his Adam's apple rolling up and down the road, and then picked up the wine glass as if he hadn't heard it.
Su Rong leaned forward slightly, and said seriously, "They said, I have taken a fancy to you and am chasing you." ”
Thanks to Lu Chengen's forbearance cultivation well, a sip of wine was swallowed into his stomach with difficulty, and then he looked at Su Rong without changing his face and continued without a heartbeat, "You Lu Jiajun's people are really bad!" ”
Lu Chengen couldn't help laughing, "Regret? ”
Su Rong: "What"
Lu Chengen: "Now I know I'm afraid." ”
Su Rong shook her head, "I'm afraid not, I'm just very confused, I'm also a woman, why is it not that you like me, but that I like you?" ”
Lu Chengen was surrounded by her, "You care a lot?" ”
"Of course, I'm also a woman, and I'm still a person who hasn't been out of the cabinet, so I'll be very shameless if I pass it on like this."
Lu Chengen smiled and smiled, and suddenly fell silent. Su Rong also felt more and more bored, lowered her head and ate with her heart full of concern. But she couldn't hide it, and always wanted to know about the rumored mysterious woman.
Su Rong blinked her eyes and stared at Cheng En intently, Cheng En glanced at her from time to time, and saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, so she was not uncomfortable.
"Why don't you mind today, don't you usually talk like a river?"
Su Rong glanced at him and didn't look over, "Then when is the score, what's the problem." ”
Seung-eun looked at her with a smile and shook his head.
"Then you say, what do I ask you, do you answer seriously?"
Seung-eun, "That's also when the score is, what a problem." ”
Su Rong, "......"
Su Rong didn't give up, "It's now, it's a relationship problem." ”
Cheng En drank the last sip of red wine at the bottom of the glass, and then replied lightly, "Forgive me." ”
"You're clearly kidding me."
"Hehe, eat yours."
Cheng En said, turned to leave, poured the wine again, and sat down on the sofa alone to read the newspaper.
Su Rong is not the kind of person who is not interested, and Cheng En's refusal to talk about this matter can also confirm some rumors from the side: he really has an unbearable relationship experience. Not only that, but the rumored heroine is also a married woman. Su Rong couldn't help but look at Cheng En, who was speechless, again, and secretly wondered: Could it be that he really fell in love with a married woman?
The idea was appalling, at least for Su Rong, who was still in her cardamom years. Coming out of Chengen's apartment, Su Rong fell into the curiosity of Lu Chengen and couldn't extricate herself. She was curious about Seung-eun, and even more curious about the woman Seung-eun loved. If she is really a married woman, what kind of perfect woman should be worthy of the desperate love of a man like Lu Chengen. Before this night, Su Rong had not hooked Lu Chengen's name with the word infatuation, but after tonight, it was different.
Su Rong pillowed her head on the bed, looked at the silver-gray moon outside the window, and slowly recalled Chengen's expression when she asked this question, maybe even Lu Chengen himself didn't know, his eyes and cheeks were red, with a faint shyness that didn't match his identity and age, and the sadness hidden between his eyebrows that was not easy to be noticed. These facial features betrayed him, and also made his image a different color in Su Rong's heart.
Su Rong likes this kind of color, unlike Lu Chengen during working hours, he is a cute and distressing man.
On the same night, Cheng En didn't feel sleepy, and the night was very long and difficult. His bedroom was in the attic, and the low spacing between the floors gave him the illusion that the slightest mistake would weigh on the roof.
Cheng En tossed and turned out a square piece of paper from under the pillow, and looked at the word "Cheng En" on the paper with joy by the dim moonlight, vigorous and powerful, but not losing grace and tenderness, just like the owner of the word.
That's right, these two words came from the hand of Miao Ling.
Back then in Hu Fengzhai, Cheng En accidentally bumped into the wonderful spirit who wrote and missed Shen Huaixin, she wrote a lot of "Shen", in order to break the freezing point, he pretended not to mind, and asked for her Mobao casually.
At that time, Miao Ling's face turned red, and she was ashamed like a budding lily, "Where can my word be called Mobao." ”
Cheng En said firmly, "It's good for me to look at it, it's comparable to Wang Xizhi." ”
Miao Ling covered her lips and chuckled, very generous, "Okay, then I'll be ugly." What word do you want? Poem? Or is it a word? ”
Cheng En obviously didn't think about it so carefully, and she didn't ask her coldly, and she couldn't think of a suitable poem or word for a while.
"Just write 'Cheng'en.'" He suddenly remembered that what kind of poems, words, were not what he loved in his heart, and even if he wrote them, he didn't understand the artistic conception in them, they didn't have any meaning, but they were not as useful as his own name.
Miao Ling then chose a piece of high-quality paper, wrote the word "Cheng'en" with a pen, and copied Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, but what was revealed between the lines was the breath of Shen Huaixin, who she couldn't get rid of in her life.
However, Seung Eun doesn't understand the story behind the words.
Miao Ling's writing was smooth and smooth, and Cheng En admired it to the extreme, but he didn't say it, but he was in his eyes. From then on, he carried the painting with him as if it were a treasure, and every night before going to sleep, he would carefully read it several times, and then fall asleep with it. Although I watch it every night, the mood is different. At the beginning, it was a secret joy, an irrepressible secret joy, and then it was an intimate warmth, but now it is a sour miss.
Lu Chengen unexpectedly came late because he overslept, and when he entered the office, he saw Su Rong and Xiao Si'er waiting at the door, with heavy faces. Without waiting for him to ask, he listened to Su Rong and said, "The commander-in-chief has decided to send troops to attack Jingling again." ”
Cheng En sighed in his heart, and said lightly, "What is our task?" ”
Su Rong, "Cooperate with Li Yao and assist in the battle." ”