The gentle smile on his face disappeared little by little.

The air was as if it was about to freeze.

He stood there, looking at her quietly, no resentment, no anger, just a deep sense of loss and sadness.

He liked her so much, but she hated him so much.

He thought if she could call him, Hanzhang.

He's going crazy with joy.

But in her previous life, from beginning to end, she never called him like this.

Until finally she insisted on leaving, until finally he died depressed.

Nothing he hoped for, what he hoped for, was not fulfilled ......

What's the point of being buried together after death?

Jing Wei endured the sourness in her pupils, and raised her face to him with a bright smile: "Okay, I'll call you like this in the future, Hanzhang ......"

Hanzhang.

How should he be cherished and cherished by his family, so that he will be given such a table.

But he was loved by countless people in his previous life, but he only wanted to be liked by Ruan Jingwei.

Therefore, in this life, she will give him everything she has, lots and lots of likes, lots and lots of love, all to him, and no reservations.

The military jeep started slowly, and the wheels rolled up the yellow sand in the sky.

Through the dim glass, he could still see his Zhilan jade tree standing in the sentry post and watching her go away.

Jing opened the window and waved vigorously to him, Li Shenheng watched the car go away, until it gradually turned into a small black dot, until, nothing could be seen, he realized that his vision had already been blurred.

She must be crying right now.

But he couldn't do anything.

Wearing this military uniform, he is no longer just Ruan Jingwei's man.

Wearing this military uniform, he can't selfishly give all his love to her.

Quiet, wait for me, believe me, this time, we won't be separated for too long...... Certain!

……

The mood on the return trip was completely different from when I came.

My heart is empty and uncomfortable, and I can't do anything to lift my spirits.

Returning to Jiangcheng with Jingwei was the young man named Lu Yuan that Li Shenheng had said, he was very clever and capable, and Zhou Cong used him very much.

Xu is looking at Jingwei's depressed mood, Lu Yuan racked his brains to tell some jokes to make Jingwei happy, Jingwei knew that he had good intentions, but in this situation, how could she laugh?

Halfway through the train, it was late at night.

Lying quietly on the sleeper, the slight shaking finally made her feel a little sleepy.

closed his eyes, and somehow remembered that Pei Qishen again, thinking about it without a clue, but the sleepiness disappeared without a trace.

Jingwei simply turned over and sat up, while Lu Yuan and Yi sat on another sleeper, dozing off.

There is a police officer on the train, so I don't have to worry about accidents, and I feel depressed, so I want to go to the aisle to breathe.

When I was about to go to the bathroom, I suddenly saw two men of medium height, bringing a little boy about four or five years old to the toilet.

The little boy was dressed in old clothes that did not fit, his hair was cut in a mess, and his face was dirty, but the skin exposed by the collar was very white and tender.

Especially the round spirit of those eyes, Jing Wei couldn't help but look at him more.

"Look at it, get out of the way!"

When the man behind the child saw Jingwei looking over, he immediately scolded in a dialect with a thick accent, blocking the child's figure.