readx; "This is the first time anyone has been here. "www.biquge.info After opening the door and entering, Duanmu Jiao said with a smile.

Hearing Duanmu Jiao say this, Gongxi smiled lightly and said, "I'm honored. ”

Walking in the door, Gong Xiping had to sigh, although Duanmu Jiao usually always looks strict and majestic, and is a strict teacher, but he didn't expect to decorate the room with such a little girl.

The walls of her room were painted pink. This pink is not the pink of the peach blossom, because that color inevitably looks a bit cheesy. She uses a light pink, commonly known as aqua. This light and light color shows the young and quiet heart of the owner. What Gong Xiping didn't expect was that an adult of Duanmu Jiao's age would actually paint her room pink, which shows that although she is very mature on the outside, she is a very small woman on the inside.

In addition to the main color of the room is pink, another major feature of the room is the plush toys that can be seen everywhere. These plush toys are large and small, the largest is the size of half a person, and the smallest is only the size of the palm of the hand. Moreover, there are all kinds of types. There are rabbits, bears, giraffes, baby elephants, etc., etc., which can be said to be varied, and the varieties are complete.

The pink walls, the plush toys in the room, the first feeling of Gong Xiping is, isn't this a little girl's room? If this was Ai Tingting, or Xi Yuling's room, then Gong Xiping would not be surprised, because the two of them were only 17 or 8 years old, and it was when they were young, so it was completely understandable that they would decorate the room like this. But Duanmu Jiao is already an adult, and she actually dressed the room like this, which is a little unexpected.

Duanmu Jiao noticed Gong Xiping's slightly surprised eyes, so she said with some embarrassment: "I have liked pink since I was a child, and I like to collect all kinds of plush toys, and this habit has not been changed until now." You...... You don't think I'm naïve, do you? ”

"There is no such thing as maturity and childishness in personal preference." Gong Xiping's face regained his composure and said lightly.

"The room is a bit small, don't mind, just sit down."

Duanmu Jiao said as she took off her shoes, then changed into the only pair of slippers at the door, and then she took out a pair of slippers with a significantly large size from the shoe cabinet and put them in front of Gong Xiping.

Gong Xiping looked at the pair of slippers, his heart moved slightly, but he didn't say anything, and after changing them directly, he walked into the room.

Although Duanmujiao's room is only a single room, the room area is not small, compared to an ordinary two-bedroom room, it is only not small. The room is also quite fully furnished, in addition to the necessary table, chairs and beds, there is also a computer desk and two single sofas.

Gong Xiping sat down on the single sofa, but caught a glimpse of the ashtray on the coffee table between the two single sofas. It's just that the ashtray is very clean, and there is not a single trace of soot in it.

His eyes scanned the room, and he couldn't help but say, "Your room is very clean, and you usually keep tidying up, right?" ”

Duanmu Jiao nodded and said, "The room is messy, I will feel uncomfortable, and my mood will deteriorate." You sit down for a while, and I'll make tea. Duanmu Jiao said, picked up the teapot on the table, and walked towards the kitchen.

Gong Xiping saw that Duanmu Jiao went to the kitchen, so he continued to look at the room. When his gaze moved to the picture on the bedside table, he stopped moving.

He slowly stood up, walked to the bedside table, and picked up the frame where the photo was placed.

Just a slight glance, but it made him feel infinitely emotional.

Here's a group photo. However, this is not Duanmujiao's family photo, but a group photo of several people.

Six National Security Ministries!

This is a group photo of the six national security departments, but these people are not all members of the six national security departments, just a few more important members. This is an informal group photo, taken in private. Moreover, this photo is a bit old, and many of the people in it have either retired or sacrificed.

In the photo, standing on the far left is naturally Ling Li, the head of the National Security Bureau. On Ling Li's side, a tall and mighty middle-aged man with only one eye, but with a sharp gaze, was Duanmu Lie back then. And Duanmu Lie said that an extremely young boy standing next to him was Ye Feilong back then, that is, Qinglong.

Gong Xiping's eyes rolled, and then his pupils contracted. Because, what he saw next was the person he once thought was the most intimate, but betrayed him.

White tiger.

The white tiger in the photo is just a child, with a green face and a short stature, but he has a perseverance and composure that is extremely inconsistent with his age. Perhaps under the influence of Qinglong, his expression was so calm and calm.

Gong Xiping seemed to be pinched by something in his heart, and he was very uncomfortable. Although it has been a long time, the obsession in his heart has not diminished by half a point.

White Tiger, you must catch him with your own hands!

Standing next to the white tiger was a cute and beautiful little girl. Gong Xiping took a closer look, this little girl was seven or eight points similar to Duanmu Jiao in terms of appearance and demeanor. This should be Duanmu Jiao's childhood.

Seeing Duanmu Jiao, Gong Xiping couldn't help but be stunned. In his impression, he never seemed to remember when or under what circumstances he took this photo, and he never remembered that he had seen Duanmu Jiao before.

"What are you looking at?" Duanmu Jiao's voice sounded behind Gong Xiping.

Gong Xiping glanced back at her and said, "This was taken when you were a child?" ”

Duanmu Jiao put the teapot in her hand on the table, looked at the photo frame in Gong Xiping's hand, nodded, and said, "Yes." This was taken the day I was 10 years old. ”

Gong Xiping was silent for a few seconds and said, "How did you take pictures with a group of people when you were 10 years old?" ”

Duanmu Jiao showed a miserable smile and said, "This is the only photo I took with my father. ”

Gong Xiping was stunned when he heard this, and looked down at the photo. Although this is the only time that the father and daughter have taken pictures together, the father and daughter are too far apart. If Gong Xiping hadn't known in advance, he would never have known that this one-eyed middle-aged man with sharp eyes was the father of this cute and beautiful little girl.

Seeing that Gong Xiping was silent, Duanmu Jiao smiled slightly and said, "My father is a soldier and a professional soldier. He was away from home all year round, and my mom and I rarely saw him a few times a year. He didn't even come when my mom died......"

Gong Xiping suddenly felt a tingling in his heart. Duanmu Lie said how similar he was. Although he has a family, a wife and a daughter, he cares very little about them.

"Forget it, don't mention this person. For me, his only role was to provide me with a little bit of genes, and the rest, nothing. Duanmu Jiao said lightly, took the teacup, poured a cup of tea for Gong Xiping, and then picked up the teacup and said, "Come, have a cup of tea, this tea is my treasure." ”

Gong Xiping glanced at the photo in his hand again, then put it back in its place, walked up to Duanmu Jiao, took the teacup, and said, "Thank you." ”

Duanmu Jiao smiled and said, "This tea is good, you can taste it." ”

Gong Xiping took a shallow taste, and it was indeed as Duanmu Jiao said, a tea fragrance surrounded his teeth, and it was really not ordinary tea.

"Good tea." Gong Xiping couldn't help but praise.

"If you like it." Duanmu Jiao said with a smile.

Gong Xiping put the teacup on the coffee table, and then sat down on the sofa.

"Have you always lived alone?"

"From the time I entered the school, it always was." Duanmu Jiao sat on the bed and replied casually.

"Living alone, it's a little inconvenient and unsafe, haven't you considered living with someone?"

"Considered. However, at that time, I had just come to school and didn't have any acquaintances, so I had to live alone for the time being. However, after a long time, I got used to it, and I no longer considered finding someone to live with. ”

"Multiple people always take care of multiple people. You're alone, you're sick or something, and there's no one to take care of you. ”

"Take care of yourself." Duanmu Jiao pursed her lips and said, "Anyway, I'm used to it." ”

Gong Xiping's eyes involuntarily swept over the photo, and then said, "Haven't you considered living with your father?" ”

"Father?" Duanmu Jiao said lightly, "I don't have any common language with him. Since I was a child, he cared very little about me, and he [***] wanted me to listen to him for everything. He thought that I was unproductive as a teacher, so he actually arranged my life for me, and even hindered me everywhere on the road to becoming a teacher. A man like him is not worthy of being a father at all! ”

Gong Xiping sighed lightly. In fact, he understands Duanmu Lie's approach. Although Duanmu Lie said that he was high and high, and he could be said to be a voice and majestic in the National Security Bureau, he felt more guilty about his family than anyone else. In order to be able to make up for the lack of care for his family, he did his best to make up for it and make amends. However, it is this self-righteous overbearing compensation that makes the family even more dissatisfied. This is called good intentions doing bad things.

"Perhaps...... Maybe it's a sign that he cares about you. ”

"Concerned about me? He only cares about himself! He is domineering, he [***], he treats me as his soldier, will only follow his orders, and will never disobey his soldiers! ”

Gong Xiping sighed lightly, it seems that the gap between Duanmu Jiao and Duanmu Lie is very large, and it is not easy to repair. From Duanmu Lieyue's body, thinking of himself, he suddenly felt a burst of sadness. He is also a father, and he also has a daughter. Although he loved his daughter very much, could she understand his love? Is her daughter also like Duanmu Jiao, who hates Duanmu Lie and hates herself?

Thinking of his daughter, Gong Xiping felt sad for a while. Whether it's his daughter or his ex-wife Susie, he does feel too guilty. However, he did not know how to compensate. Originally, like Duanmu Lie, he thought that as long as he did his best to create a comfortable living condition for his daughter, he would compensate for his daughter. However, in retrospect, things are by no means that simple. This kind of comfortable life may not be what her daughter wants. If it is blindly imposed on her, it will cause her to resentment even more.

However, what should he do to make up for the guilt he has felt for his daughter for so many years?