Zhang Yuchen, who was still high just now, slowly lowered with some masculine arrogance, and gradually disappeared, replaced by a little sadness that was not indifferent.

"It wasn't like that at the beginning, I felt like we were friends, comrades-in-arms. Until her and Xiao Ziya's wedding, I felt a little heartache, it wasn't good at that time, but when I saw Xiao Ling sad, I was even more sad than her. It was a terrible feeling. ”

Ms. Ou gently stroked Zhang Yuchen's back and said softly, "I know." I used to have that feeling, and I warmly thought it was a feeling. ”

Zhang Yuchen only felt that he was humble and insignificant like a poor worm, so he had to hug his arms, as if he could make himself a little smaller.

Ms. Ou simply hugged the person into her words and gently touched and comforted her.

"What happened then?" Zhang Yuchen snuggled up to Ms. Ou, as if she was snuggling in her mother's arms.

Recalling the time spent with Cui Naiwen's mother and the tragic fate of her later marriage to Principal Cui, Ms. Ou couldn't help but sigh.

"Later, I found out that it wasn't an emotion at all, just a burst of emotion. When we are too focused on one thing, one person, our emotions can change unimaginably. Sometimes he's a lover, sometimes he's just a friend.

When we have our true own life, we will find that it is just a passerby, passing by in a hurry, an episode of life. ”

Zhang Yuchen listened to Ms. Ou's voice, and only felt a burst of sourness: "However, when I think of Xiao Ling now, I feel so uncomfortable."

You told me she was doing well in another place, and I was even more uncomfortable. ”

Ms. Ou looked at Zhang Yuchen sadly and said softly: "You will spend this time, my child, but it depends on you!" ”

It's hard to explain that today's Ms. Ou and Principal Cui, whom she once hated the most, have turned their anger into peace, and perhaps people really have different degrees of Stockholm symptoms in their hearts, and they have different emotions for the people who once abused them.

But in any case, Ms. Ou is still awake at this moment, and there can still be such a person by her side.

And Zhang Yuchen, who is much younger, still needs a lot of time to experience, spend this hesitant time, and meet the person who can really accompany him.

Xiao Ling has always been the core character of this story, and is remembered by many people. The rumors about Xiao Ling in the capital are getting stronger day by day, and General Ling is still in a style that doesn't care about himself, and his physical condition is getting worse and worse. Huang Guanzhong was always waiting for that day to come, and at the same time, he secretly sent many people to find Xiao Ling, wanting to secretly solve this woman who might threaten his future status. He did have many elite soldiers under him, but unfortunately, no one could see the red moon.

And our heroine, after a few long and warm calm days, is finally about to usher in her little life. For this place where he lived with Ah Cheng and Qingruo, Xiao Ling took a friendly name called "Xiaoyuan". The half-year time spent living in the small courtyard was the warmest and most carefree period of Xiao Ling's life in the past 28 years. During this half year, since the capital did not launch any offensive, the whole clan maintained a calm and harmonious atmosphere, and spent a very peaceful time. Xiao Ling's main daily activity is to engage in some harmless manual labor, such as drying bamboo shoots, turning rapeseed, rowing and pulling strawberry fields, or leading the two sheep that are used as pets at home for a walk.

More often, she doesn't do anything, just sits on the edge of the river of love with Ah Cheng, watching the tide rise and fall, and also watching the sun in the sky, slowly turning into a red moon. Sometimes she would fall asleep in the warm sun, and most of the times she would wake up to find herself resting on Cheng's shoulder. Xiao Ling didn't care about this, in the months when she lived most like a pig in her life, she thought that she could ignore Ah Cheng's gender differences, until Xiao Ling woke up again and found herself lying on the bed in the small courtyard, her coat had been taken off, and her body was still covered with a warm quilt.

Whenever Xiao Ling thinks that the boundary between herself and Ah Cheng is a little too unclear, and when she wants to talk to Qingruo, she will resolve it with some trivial things, such as making honey, rapeseed oil, plum vegetables, etc. Xiao Ling had never tried this kind of farm activity, and even these cash crops were only seen from books, so as soon as she entered these activities, she could completely forget herself. Because there is nothing to do in the clan, Qingruo, like Ah Cheng, lives a very leisurely life. Qingruo even shirked the daily work of troop training and weapon research and development to Ah Chengzai, and took a vacation completely, taking care of Xiao Ling wholeheartedly in the small courtyard. Such a thorough carefreeness, not caring about anything happening, just blindly enjoying the days of life, makes Xiao Ling feel like a fairy. Being taken care of like this also gave Xiao Ling an illusion, as if this kind of life would continue forever.

"Ah Cheng is a good person, the more children who experienced twists and turns when they were children, the more they know that they feel distressed. When you get older, you will know how important it is to feel sorry for someone. ”

At night, Xiao Ling snuggled up to her mother's side, and the two of them lay in the atrium of the small courtyard, looking at the moon stolen from the patio. Ah Cheng shouted the trumpet ten kilometers away to train the soldiers, and this was the comfortable time for the two of them.

Xiao Ling could feel that Qing Ruo was always talking to her about Ah Cheng's benefits.

"He is like a child, besides, there is always some deeper friendship between him and Zhang Wanyu."

Qingruo smiled: "You always care about the past." For example, to this day, do you still care about Han Yuechuan? ”

Xiao Ling shook his head: "This is different, they have been in love with each other." ”

"Don't you?" Qingruo asked rhetorically.

Xiao Ling was stunned, and couldn't help but recall his state of mind back then, probably in love at that time.

"Loved, not necessarily all the time. The situation and state of mind at that time were not the same as now. You should try to understand more ... ”

Qingruo's words make some sense. However, before she could finish speaking, she heard a burst of footsteps outside the small courtyard. Xiao Ling subconsciously thought that Ah Cheng was back, and touched his belly to immerse himself in his little daughter's thoughts.

"Sometimes I try to understand him, but he doesn't talk much about himself, let alone the past, and Zhang Wanyu is even more taboo...

"Shh!!!h Xiao Ling was interrupted by Qingruo before she finished speaking, she made a silent gesture to Xiao Ling, and then put on a clever expression, stood up neatly and did not make a sound, and motioned for Xiao Ling to stand up too.

Qing Ruo assisted Xiao Ling to retreat to the depths of the two-story building in the small courtyard, and the footsteps outside the courtyard gate could now be heard more realistically, and the small and fragmented sound was definitely not made by one person.

It wasn't until they walked up the stairs leading to the attic that Xiao Ling asked out loud, "What's going on?" Who's coming? ”

Qingruo took her black robe and draped it on her body, and took a black ribbon to tie her hair, she held a nail rake used to turn rapeseed in one hand, and clamped Xiao Ling's arm with the other, dragging her step by step to the attic.

"The soldiers of the army will never come here, and our people will not find this place. Even if all of them knew that you were here, they wouldn't be so sneaky, our people have always been upright. "By that time they had reached the attic, a house with a pitched roof, very different from the other two floors, it was a complete arsenal, and the side of the roof had been made to look like a bunker, which was a great place to shoot. There were a lot of buttons on the wall near the door, and Qing Ruo slapped it a few times, and Xiao Ling heard some "boom, boom" sounds.

"This is a defensive device, the door and partition below are sealed, and the outward laser cannon is able to maintain firing for half an hour within a kilometer."

After doing this, Qing Ruo took two family light cannons to the side of the pillbox, Xiao Ling lay on the air vent, and finally saw the outside world.

Dense black heads, no, it should be said that they are all black single mechas, walking step by step from the edge of the terraces to the small courtyard. Xiao Ling could even see the edge of the river of love farther away, and a steady stream of black mecha emerging from the river.

"Damn !!" Qingruo gritted her teeth secretly, "The last time you crossed back through the entrance of the riverbed, that passage was discovered by them. ”

Xiao Ling's reaction at this stage was a little slow, she slowly turned her head to look at Qingruo, and slowly twisted back: "They are from the capital??" ”

Qingruo nodded, stuffed a laser cannon in Xiao Ling's hand, and was ready to aim: "This courtyard is behind the barrier of the barracks troops, surrounded by mountains and rivers, I think, Ah Cheng and they have already competed with this gang." ”

Xiao Ling smacked the spirit fiercely, she looked at the weapon in her hand that was forced by Qing Ruo, and she didn't know what she had done wrong.

"Shoot! Fast! There are a lot of large tanks and flying mechs in the army to dodge, and I don't believe that Ah Cheng will be wiped out!! ”