Song Qing suddenly licked the corners of her lips slightly, Huang Wei knew that she wanted to smoke. He handed her a cigarette. It's hard to imagine that such a humble gentleman has a box of rough cigarettes in his trouser pocket.

"Thank you, brother." Song Qing took it, but it was just in his hand. After all, this is a public place, and moreover, smoking is prohibited. Although this is also her territory, it is better to keep a low profile. She leaned lazily on the backrest behind her, looking tired.

Huang Wei got up and said something to the waiter, the waiter nodded, and then Huang Wei walked to the delicate and expensive piano under the crystal chandelier.

On each floor of the bamboo house, there is a piano.

The piano is gentle and soothes. Huang Wei's playing is even more soothing and relaxing. Song Qing closed his eyes. Music does reassure her, but it only relaxes her body, not her nerves.

Music is something that she can't quit and can't touch.

Why?

Like her mental illness, Song Qing didn't know why.

It's a kind of fear that arises spontaneously.

"Hao Yu, you called me out in the middle of the night, just to have a meal? Shall I have to patrol at night? "Helian Zhou is not happy, this Lafayette third watch called himself out in the middle of the night with a black face, and he actually came to Zhuliju for dinner?

Hao Yu didn't speak, because he knew that Song Qing had been here, so when he asked Helian Zhou to come out, Helian Zhou asked him where he was going, and the first thing he thought of was Zhuliju.

He suddenly regretted letting her go. Without her, the Major General's Mansion seems to be missing the temperature.

"Yo, so you're looking for a minor!" Helian Zhou smiled awkwardly, and his peach blossom eyes coaxed, "But people seem to have a gentleman to accompany them." ”

"Huh." Hao Yu didn't think so, there was no expression on his face, but those eyes were already lit up when he saw Song Qing.

Helian Zhou secretly slandered: You just hold it hard, waiting to die!

Song Qing seemed to be very tired, stroking her temples with one hand and holding a cigarette in the other, Hao Yu quietly took the cigarette away, threw it away, and then sat down beside her.

When Song Qing noticed that there were people around her, Hao Yu was already looking at her with burning eyes.

Why are you still following her? Song Qing was very unhappy. What the hell is going on?

"Major General Hao, if you are here to arrest me back, then I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't let you get your wish." Just kidding, this is Zhuliju, she doesn't want to, and Hao Yu can't take her away easily.

Hao Yu didn't speak, just covered the sides of her head with his hands, and then massaged her with moderate strength.

Song Qing wanted to dodge, but Hao Yu didn't give her a chance at all.

Helian Zhou sat far away, and he was really a little surprised to see Hao Yu serving people like this, these brothers, Hao Yu had never treated them like this.

Isn't it funny that the eldest young master, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, went to serve people?

When Huang Wei saw this scene, he pressed a few wrong keys. He remembered Hao Yu's demonstration against him and his attitude towards Song Qing. The gaze in his eyes is deeper. But he still played the tune quietly, because Song Qing needed it now.

It may be that Hao Yu's skills are superb, and Song Qing really doesn't have such a headache.

Hao Yu saw that her expression was normal, she took off the heavy tiredness, and slowly opened her voice, and her voice was as deep as when she first met: "Are you better?" ”

"Hmm." Song Qing nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Hao." "When you are angry, you call Major General Hao, and when you are not angry, you call Mr. Hao, although Hao Yu is not satisfied, but finally, she smoothed her hair.

"It's my selfish desire to want you to stay, I was wrong." Hao Yu patiently coaxed her, his eyes were soft, but they were extremely deep. Song Qing looked at his eyes a little dumbfounded, what was this thing she couldn't understand?

"Mr. Hao doesn't have to apologize to me." The polite detachment gave Hao Yu a headache.

The corners of Hao Yu's mouth were slightly hooked, a little self-deprecating, but also a little helpless and spoiled, and then he touched Song Qing's little head, as if to appease, "If I say that I just want to see you, take care of you, and protect you, I don't mean anything else, do you believe it?" ”

When they first met, one was high up and the other was sitting in the interrogation room handcuffed. At that time, Song Qing asked him: "Do you believe me?" Hao Yu sank his eyes, and then said, "I believe it." ”

Now that the two of them had an unpleasant time in the Major General's Mansion, they met again in Zhuliju and changed roles, Hao Yu asked her in a low voice, "Do you believe it?" ”

Song Qing's reason told her that she couldn't believe it, this man was too dangerous. Identity and power are too dangerous. But she instinctively wanted to believe him.

After a long time, she said, "I believe." "This man doesn't seem to have hurt himself.

Because the answer she gave was a bit of an unexpected surprise, Hao Yu excitedly held the person in her arms, and suddenly remembered that she was still very resistant, and her first reaction was to look at her and let go of her. However, the moment he lowered his head, he saw that the person in his arms had put two lotus arms against his chest, and there was no boredom on his face, but a blank face.

Song Qing was able to show such an expression, Hao Yu was surprised and liked it very much. She was in his arms, her eyes were a little confused, under her upturned little nose, her red lips were slightly open, and she was cute and cute.

Hao Yu forgot to move for a while.

Song Qing came back to his senses and pushed Hao Yu away. "I'm sorry, I believe it, but I don't need to."

What kind of strong person is Song Qing who needs to be taken care of by others? No, she doesn't need to.

Her sanity told her that she could no longer get close to this man.

Dangerous.

"Song Qing." Hao Yu was very helpless, he wanted to enter her heart, but on the contrary, she was fully armed and had no flaws.

Huang Weiwei finished playing the song and walked towards them.

"Qingqing?" is no longer gentle and restrictive, and the words are a little more trembling.

"Senior brother, my head doesn't hurt anymore." Song Qing opened his eyes and said, as calm as usual, but Huang Weiru was hit hard.

"That's good, pay attention to rest, don't tire yourself too much." Huang Wei's figure flickered, and he left in a hurry. The first time he lost his temper like this, he suddenly understood that Song Qing might have found her medicine.

She may never need her own treatment again.

"Does your head really don't hurt anymore?" Hao Yu's voice came to mind from the top of his head.

Song Qing nodded, that cold and stunning little face made Hao Yu feel uneasy.

Song Qing didn't want to entangle with Hao Yu, so she looked through the glass and looked at the traffic outside.

The way the world has nothing to do with her, so beautiful.

Beautiful.

And the appearance related to her is all dark.

How can such a person who is in the dark rest assured and hand himself over to others for protection. What Song Qing can struggle with is that in this cruel world, the more frustrated he becomes, the more courageous, arrogant and tenacious to live to the death.

Song Qing was a little distracted, under the slender and thick eyelashes, there was dark light under his eyes.

Major General Hao took advantage of Song Qing's recovery to his senses, directly picked up the person horizontally, and then walked to his military Land Rover, and gently put the person on the co-pilot.

Helian was still messy in place until Hao Yu left with Song Qing in his arms on Monday, what the? Did you abandon him? Forget it, let's go on patrol yourself......

Hao Yu sat in the driver's seat, and Song Qing was actually a little confused.

"Come home with me?" Hao Yu didn't drive directly, but crossed his hands on the steering wheel, leaned his face on it, and asked Song Qing with a smile in his eyes.

Song Qing frowned. Back to the Major General's Mansion? That was his territory, to be honest, Song Qing didn't want to go over, and he didn't want to have any entanglement with Hao Yu.

If Hao Yu knew about her...... Maybe I can't wait to suppress her.