A secret base.

Fu Qiran handed out his pass again and again, walked through the strictly guarded passage, and walked inside.

The closer he got to his destination, the faster his heart beats.

For the first time in two years, he could hear his own heartbeat clearly.

The sound seemed to overlap with the footsteps.

Walk through the empty hallway and stay in an office.

The door was ajar, and the lights were shining inside.

Fu Qiran's fingers trembled slightly, and he gently pushed the door open.

The entrance is a familiar and unfamiliar silhouette.

Ruan Jiaojiao lay on the table, seemingly asleep.

Fu Qiran walked over, knelt on one knee, and kissed her fingers hanging on one side.

Pious and hot.

"Dreaming again?"

The murmur sounded in the quiet office, instantly hitting Fu Qiran's heart.

"It's not a dream." He spoke up, "Jiaojiao, it's not a dream. ”

Ruan Jiaojiao's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

She saw Fu Qiran's figure at a glance.

She seemed to have seen him like this countless times.

On this road, Ruan Jiaojiao has never been alone in moving forward.

He did something wrong and deserved to be punished.

A miserable childhood is not a reason, nor is it an excuse to survive.

Ruan Jiaojiao's pupils shrank sharply, and she grabbed Fu Qiran's wrist with her backhand.

"How did you end up here?"

Fu Qiran lowered his head and kissed her fingertips, explaining, "I helped the upper authorities do some things, and they gave me a pass." ”

When Ruan Jiaojiao heard this, tears welled up all of a sudden.

She thought she was strong enough.

When she first came in, she didn't understand anything.

Wrong is wrong.

He is willing to bear the consequences, hoping that his light will never be extinguished.

"Jiaojiao." Fu Qiran was still half-kneeling, he raised his head and raised a gentle smile, "I'll take you home." ”

Under pressure, she became more and more sensible, more and more cold, and more and stronger.

She thought that she would never cry again in her life like before.

But at this moment, when I heard Fu Qiran say, "I'll take you home", the suppressed emotions in my heart surged out.

It took her several times as long to learn those theories.

In the first half of the year, she slept less than five hours a day.

She stepped to the core, leading the entire secret base to develop 5G mobile communication technology.

"I'll go home with you." There was a hint of crying in her voice, as soft as ever.

He and she never seemed to be separated.

Fu Qiran chuckled and replied "Okay".

The surging emotions spurted out, and tears fell on the back of Fu Qiran's hand.

He gently kissed away the tears from her face, like the most devout believer, kissing the light he loved the most.

Ruan Jiaojiao's eyelashes trembled, and she held back her tears.

Above the head of the car, there are two miniature flying cameras.

In the car, Fu Qiran drove the car, while Ruan Jiaojiao sat in the co-pilot, clasping his fingers with him.

Fu Qiran set up an automatic stance so that he could distract himself from doing something else.

November 1 is Fu Qiran's birthday.

His gift was to leave the secret base with Ruan Jiaojiao openly.

In the middle of the valley, a black car shuttles through it.

Neither mentioned what had happened in the past two years.

A lot of things, not to mention, both of them know it.

What they talk about the most is their imagination for the future.