readx;?“ Brother Ye, are you going to stalemate with me until dawn? He was still indifferent, her eyes red again, and she asked in a low voice. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo（.. ）

"Alas・・・・・・"

The tone and indifference were completely loosened in this sad and laughing expression, he shook his head helplessly, slowly raised his hands on her waist, and gently hugged her in his arms.

"Brother Ye・・・・・・"

"Dangerous," he said. ”

"Huh?"

His voice was too small for her to hear, and she hurriedly looked up and asked. He looked at her quietly, his eyes that were cold and vaguely filled with irrepressible worry.

She muttered, "Where is the danger?" ”

Wei Qingye, "・・・・・・"

Ji Ru said firmly: "I'm not afraid. ”

After a long time, he whispered, "I'm afraid, don't be a burden to me." ”

Ji Ru shook his head and said hurriedly: "No!" I won't be a burden to you! All I need to do is be by your side! ”

"You are my ・・・・・・ by my side"

"Brother Ye, I beg you not to say it again, okay?" She couldn't understand how he could say that he would be a burden, but she couldn't listen to these words, and interrupted with red eyes.

She just wants to be with him, she is not afraid of any danger, and she does not want to be a burden to him.

How can a lover be a burden?

Wei Qingye, "・・・・・・"

"Brother Ye, are you okay with your eyes closed?"

Wei Qingye, "・・・・・・"

She choked back tears and promised: "Close your eyes, hug me for a while, I promise you that I will never be a burden to you, okay?" ”

"・・・・・・" he closed his eyes slightly.

"Heh・・・・・・"

His eyes closed, and she smiled, joy shining in her big bright eyes. She slowly stood on tiptoe, her chest pressed intimately against his body, her pink lips pressed against his.

His lips touched, and his eyes widened, shocked that she was messing around willfully again. She pursed her lips and smiled, turned the hand that hooked his neck to hold his face, and whispered, "Brother Ye, good night." ”

Wei Qingye, "・・・・・・"

He was silent, her smile was a little more, and sure enough, she didn't mess around anymore, looked at him lovingly for a long time, and obediently let go and turned around.

The next day, Wei Qingye was woken up by a sound from the kitchen. The pots and pans were bumping around, and it was particularly harsh.

He rubbed his aching forehead and got up to go to the kitchen to see what was going on. However, it was just a glance at 'observation', and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

In the kitchen, she was still wearing his loose pajamas, her hair tied back haphazardly. The handle of the pan was still in her hand, but the pan was flipped over on the stove. If you look closely, there is a pile of black paste pressed under the pan, and from the little yellow left, you can tell that it is a mess of fried poached eggs. She looked at the pile in front of her in a daze, scratching her ears anxiously.

After looking at it for a while, Wei Qingye couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?" ”

"Scared!" She was startled as if she was frightened by something, and hurriedly came back to her senses to block the mess behind her, her little face turned red, and she said, "It's nothing." ”

"・・・・・・" Wei Qingye took a deep look at Ji Ru, and pulled her over from behind speechlessly, looking at everything in front of him up close.

"I just haven't done it for many years, I'm just rusty, and when I review it twice, the fried poached eggs are delicious." She was behind him, and after the lie was exposed, she hurriedly defended it, and it was all just because she was unfamiliar.

However, Wei Qingye ignored her pale defense, "Let's put it away first, I'll clean it up later." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked straight towards the bathroom. Ji Ru cheekily puffed out her mouth, and pushed the residue of the poached egg under the pan with a shovel.

Wei Qingye, who had finished freshening up, came back quickly, didn't say a word to Ji Ru, took the pan wrapped in a cloth and threw it into the pool, and threw the poached eggs she had fried for a long time into the trash. As soon as the water faucet was opened, the sound of water flowing, he rolled up his sleeves indifferently, and restored the kitchen at home to normal.

On the side, Ji Ru looked blankly at Wei Qingye, who was extremely skilled in housework, playing with the hem of his clothes in shame, looking at him with obsession and admiration.

Look at him like hemp, he bare the faucet, shake his hand, and wipe the towel again. Instead, he pulled open the fridge and asked, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Seeing that he was distracted, Ji Ru didn't hear what he was talking about, and opened his mouth blankly and asked, "Ah?" ”

He turned his back to her and asked faintly repeatedly, "I asked what you want to eat." ”

She blurted back, "Whatever." ”

"There is no casualness at home." Wei Qingye asked, "Want to eat poached eggs?" ”

Ji Ru, "I want to fry it for you." ”

"・・・・・・" Wei Qingye slowly turned her head, her eyes first wandered from the trash can, and finally stopped on her face, the look in her eyes was clearly asking: Are you sure?

"It's good-looking, but it's a little worse, but I can't stand it, I'm a foodie, I'm talented." Shameless, she still refused to admit the fact that she couldn't cook at all, and said hard.

Wei Qingye, "・・・・・・"

Shaking his head, he didn't know whether he was too lazy to pay attention to her, or if he was completely speechless to her, he decisively turned away from her.

Skillfully pressed her dismantled pan, lit the fire and poured oil, and after a while, the oil was burning, and he took an egg lightly and broke it into the oil pan.

Gently move and turn the pan.

The feeling of proficiency is like doing it a million times.

"Yes, yes, when I was fighting like this just now, it fell off somehow!" Ji Ru gestured with his hand while looking at it, pointing at the angry eyes that Wei Qingye held in his hand.

If it hadn't cooperated, her poached eggs would have been fried long ago, and Wei Qingye wouldn't have caught her not knowing how to cook.

Just now she was still thinking in her heart about making food for him, and if she couldn't do it, she would try it a few more times, but if it didn't work, she would go downstairs to buy it, and make sure to prepare breakfast when he woke up.

"Heh・・・・・・"

Listening to her accusatory words, Wei Qingye suddenly couldn't help laughing, lowered his head and shook again.

The pan at his house is detachable, probably because it was pressed some time ago, and he hasn't cooked for himself for a long time.

The golden poached eggs are out of the pot, and the people who make them are different, and the taste is also very different in her heart. She sat at the dining table, salivating just by looking at it.

"・・・・・・ is so fragrant, it turns out that Brother Ye even cooks so well." Looking at Wei Qingye, who was sitting opposite, Ji Ru's palms were closed, and the meaning of the was fully revealed, "Brother Ye, where did you order so many skills?" ”

Unlike her, in addition to being able to eat, she can only speak with her mouth.

"Troops." He replied lightly, and put the baked bacon on the plate, "Eat." ”

She was reluctant to eat, "reluctant to eat." ”

Wei Qingye, "Why?" ”

"This is the first time you've cooked for me, and I thought if I could, I'd go and frame this plate and put it on every day." Ji Ru longed: "In that way, I will be very happy when I look at it." ”

Listening to her words, he slowly stopped chewing while he was eating, and looked straight at her. Ji Ru was inexplicably looked at by him, touched his face, and said suspiciously: "Brother Ye, why do you look at me like this?" I haven't eaten yet, so I won't have anything on my face! ”

"Nothing." Wei Qingye lowered his head, "Eat quickly." ”

"Hmm." She nodded heavily and ate happily. When she had finished eating, she diligently picked up the empty plate in front of him, turned and ran towards the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Looking at her gestures and gestures with joy written in them, Wei Qingye had a complex emotion deep in his heart, and it was difficult to defend himself. Looking at it, he couldn't help but murmur, "Silly girl." ”

"Huh? Brother Ye, what are you talking about? I didn't hear you louder! The sound of the water completely covered what he said, and Ji Ru stretched out his head and asked loudly outside.

At another glance, he had turned his back and slowly walked in the direction of the balcony, looking down at the insignificance under the tall buildings.

At this moment, it seems that those people in a hurry, like black ants, are moving rapidly.

In fact, in the face of natural disasters**, all living beings, how can they not be ants between heaven and earth? As a soldier and a general, the responsibility on his shoulders is to protect the lives of the masses and protect his relatives and lovers.

Knowing that his future was full of unstable dangers, how could he let her, who had no power to protect herself, follow him and bear all this with him?

After washing the dishes, Ji Ru walked behind him lightly, hugged his waist from behind, and asked curiously, "Brother Ye, what are you thinking?" ”

"Nothing." Wei Qingye gently broke Ji Ru's hand, turned around and looked down at her face, his gaze gradually deepening.

"Brother Ye, your family is so tall!" Ji Ru looked down at the ground like he did, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Wei Qingye looked at her and didn't speak.

Suddenly, she flapped her eyes and muttered, "I don't like places that high." ”

Wei Qingye asked, "Why?" ”

Ji Ru replied: "Because of instability, I am not steady. ”

Wei Qingye, "・・・・・・"

She said that she was not stable and unsteady. And in his life, I am afraid that it has nothing to do with the words 'stability' and 'steadfastness'.

That day, he told the raccoon that he really wanted to go back, but he wanted to bring Zhong Ming back with him. The raccoon promised him that one day, after he dealt with Zhong Ming's affairs, he would welcome him back to the team.

In the past four years, what Wei Qingye wrote on the archives of the military department was: Performing secret missions.

"Brother Ye! Brother Ye! You're in a daze again! Ji Ru stretched out his hand and waved in front of Wei Qingye, and said with concern, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Knowing that indifference and alienation would not work for her, Wei Qingye was silently thinking about other plans in her heart, and said in a harmonious voice: "Aru, I'll send you back." ”

Unexpectedly, she shook her head categorically, "No return!" ”

"You ・・・・・・" even if you command thousands of soldiers? What about the heart like iron? With such a girl who is messing around and stumbling to the end, even if thousands of words can only be exchanged for helplessness, Wei Qingye turned around and went back to the living room. Ji Ru followed him back and forth with small steps, and her little mouth began to chatter and ask questions again.

Finally, he sat down on the couch and rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers. Ji Ru followed him step by step and sat beside her.

His eyebrows furrowed, "Aru! ”

Ji Ru responded crisply, "En'en, where are you, what's the matter with Brother Ye?" ”

"You ・・・・・・" After rubbing his eyebrows and temples, Wei Qingye sighed speechlessly, "Can you ・・・・・・ can you stop following me all the time?" ”

Ji Ru's head shook like a rattle, and she silently rejected him, "If you go to work, I won't follow, if you're at home, I'll follow." ”

"Aru ・・・・・・"

"Brother Ye, the photos in this album are all photos of you when you were in the army?"

She glanced at the photo on the right side of the coffee table, hurriedly picked it up, and neatly interrupted the topic she didn't want to continue discussing.

"Yes."

"Wow, this is a ceremonial dress!" Looking at the photo, her eyes began to glow green, and it felt as if she was going to go up and lick it at any time.

Wow, it's so good-looking.

"When was this photographed? So young."

"Freshman."

"And what about this one?"

"09 National Day Parade."

"Wow, you're here for the National Day parade! Brother Ye is amazing! ”

She kept asking as she watched. He was inexplicably a little irritable when he asked, because the photos were turning page by page, and he was about to turn to the page where everyone in the Eagles was.

Sure enough, she flipped through, "What about that, what about this one?" One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, eight people, are these people in the frame? ”

Asking, she casually picked up the photo on the coffee table and asked curiously.