Chapter Seventy-Five: Face to Face
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"Yun Han has already converged with the three of Yuan Sui, and there are basically no major problems. 35xs" Han Yue rubbed his stiff neck and asked again, "Then what to do?" It was getting dark, and the six of them said that they had found an abandoned single-family building to live in, and they would enjoy life. What about the two of us? Overnight chat? Hang yourself on a tree and sleep for a while? I think it's easy to fall on the stiff neck just like that. โ
After wasting an afternoon running a huge marathon, Han Yue now sincerely began to admire the muscular man who was still so alive with injuries on his body. More or less guessed part of the other party's thoughts, and both sides tacitly delayed for a while, consuming each other's patience, or delaying time to wait and see.
"What do you mean?" Ling Shucheng asked.
"If we throw the bait out for too long, it's inevitable that one or two particularly clever fish will sneak into the hook while we're slacking off and slip away, so we can't just ignore those few ...... Let me confirm again, you really just promised to 'give Min Shu a chance to escape', not 'I will definitely let him go', right? โ
"After all, it's not just me who is involved, I'm measured. If we can successfully end this group of people this time, it will be okay to turn a blind eye once in a while. โ
"Maybe. It's also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them, with both you and Min Shu exposed, and they're likely to gather all the helpers they can find...... I'm glad you don't have to be alone with me for too long, and we'll soon have to go find your little girl. Alas, I know you have a heart tied to that end now. "In the wilderness, the stars were especially bright, but neither of them was in the mood to stop and admire. Han Yue chewed gum dryly for a while, and suddenly spoke, "Speaking of which, if I ask you something, you have to answer me honestly." โ
"You say." Ling Shucheng's tone was light. Han Yue felt that he had probably guessed what he was going to ask against.
"As long as I know you and know Yuan Sui, I have more or less come to me to find out the bottom recently." Han Yue paused, "Do you care if there is some kind of relationship between the two of you...... Uh, really a lot,."
"And what do you think?" Ling Shucheng threw the question back again.
Han Yue's chewing gum action stopped, seemed to think about it quite seriously, shook his head and said, "We've known each other for a long time...... I barely believe that you are a more rational person, and you will not touch it if there is no point in trying. โ
Seeing that Ling Shucheng didn't answer for a long time, Han Yue suddenly "chuckled" in his heart, and his tone became serious: "Don't mention anything else, you always know what kind of person your father is, right?" Even he hasn't been able to get free love for himself, you-"
Suddenly, he couldn't say any more. Because Ling Shucheng suddenly raised his head and looked at him quietly, his eyes rarely revealing an obvious warning.
โโฆโฆ Is this why you chose to help Tang Yuche? After a while, Han Yue still asked stubbornly.
No matter how good-tempered a person is, he has a sore foot. Han Yue tried to empathize for a while, thinking that if someone asked him such a sensitive topic bluntly, maybe he would have already responded.
"Not really." Ling Shucheng still answered, but obviously he no longer wanted to advance this topic.
"Uh......" Han Yue's eyes rolled, and he decided to start from a relatively peaceful angle, "That...... Are you ...... about Yuan Sui? โ
This relatively peaceful angle doesn't seem to be much better, I feel that I am really more and more like an old mother, and I care about Ling Shucheng's lifelong events. Han Yue despised himself for a while in his heart.
Fortunately, Ling Shucheng usually doesn't mind these trivial things, and he doesn't despise Han Yue for worrying too much. However, he did not answer perfunctorily immediately, but frowned and was silent for a long time.
This is often a sign that he is thinking things through. Han Yue couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth. The most admirable thing about Ling Shucheng is that he will always take other people's casual mentions with the most serious attitude, and he will never lie, at most, he will not answer after asking too much, maybe he has already written a 2,000-word summary report in his heart.
โฆโฆ Nor can it be said that this kind of thing is really not a trivial matter for him. Han Yue's eyes darkened, his face was still careless, but his heart was a little anxious. 35xs
Ling Shucheng finally went through all the things that had happened recently in his mind, nodded seriously, and said softly, "It should be." โ
Frankly, slightly surprising. Han Yue tried to open his mouth several times, but finally slapped him in the face and said in a deep voice, "Do you know what I asked...... Did you say anything yourself? โ
"You were just asking me if I had feelings for Yuan Sui other than superiors and subordinates, and I gave a positive reply." Ling Shucheng smoothed him out very bluntly.
"My God......" Han Yue rubbed his face vigorously, "Please, prepare yourself mentally next time." Also, if someone asks you this, you must not answer so smoothly! โ
"No one else would ask me that question." Ling Shucheng's words sounded reasonable.
"Okay...... Han Yue reluctantly eased up, "you...... You're still in your head, aren't you? Don't ask you this kind of question one day, you just confessed to it, and you can scare her so much that she will go out for a lap immediately. โ
"She won't be scared, she won't go out for a lap, she doesn't like to run." Ling Shucheng denied them one by one, thought about it, and added the most critical point, "I know what to say and what not to say." โ
Han Yue took a "hiss" breath, scratched his head, and began to try to remedy: "As your friend and parent, I should have expressed my inner relief to see that you have finally opened up in this regard...... Uh, I also think that this little girl is still good, but ...... Hey, tell me first, why do you like her? Next...... What action will be taken? โ
"Your question is too detailed. Who has said so many times before, 'Trust that I am a rational person'? Ling Shucheng's tone was still very steady, and there was no strange expression on his face, as if the person who was being tortured was not him.
"You answer the above two questions first." Han Yue's face was full of seriousness.
"I don't think the first question means much to you, but it's probably similar to Tang Yuche liking Min Shu." Ling Shucheng replied quickly, "As for the second question, I didn't realize it today, and I haven't taken any actions that have crossed the line before, you can rest assured." โ
How did this person manage to discuss such a topic in such an academic way? Han Yue couldn't laugh or cry, cleared his throat, and continued to ask: "What is the reason?" Because you know you have to be restrained, or do you ......? โ
"Even if I don't think about feasibility, I don't think she likes me at all. If I bring these things up, normal colleague relationships will become difficult to maintain. "Ling Shucheng's expression is always somewhere between straightforward and subtle.
โโฆโฆ You can see it. I really couldn't find anything else to say, Han Yue sighed.
"Don't worry." Ling Shucheng said.
Han Yue glanced at him with mixed emotions and nodded to indicate that he had received his rare comfort.
Really, what is he anxious about? Han Yue irritably took out a cigarette from his pocket, thought about it, and threw another one to Ling Shucheng.
"I kind of get it now." Han Yue squinted his eyes and sat under the tree, swallowing the clouds and spitting out the mist very slowly, "Every time Tang Yuche talks about Min Shu, that strange attachment is really ......"
"She's always looking forward to having such a person in her life." Ling Shucheng lit the cigarette very face-savingly, and it was rare to cooperate with the chat.
"Are you too?"
Ling Shucheng shook his head, the sparks in his eyes flashing back and forth.
"You and Tang Yuche are indeed very different, you lack the spirit of resistance."
The two of them sat under the tree, one left and one right, smoking lazily, like two ordinary citizens talking about something inconsequential.
"Do you know that according to your status, your father has asked me to connect you and Tang Yuche." Han Yue said again.
Ling Shucheng still didn't speak.
"Do you hate him? Even I, an outsider, feel that his feelings for you are really not 'fatherly love'. You're more of a tool to him, and he's always been good at it. โ
"It's not surprising." The smoke was wrapped between a few fingers, and Ling Shucheng's eyes were a little misty.
"For a while, I was actually really worried that you would suddenly collapse." Han Yue took the topic away again, "You always look tired...... Although you are also really tired. But it's been much better lately, is this the power of love? In the end, he couldn't help but tease.
"There are a lot of people who are more tired than me, and I can suddenly feel it clearly recently."
Then I felt that the little suffering I suffered and the tiredness I suffered were nothing. It's really open. โ
"In fact, it's okay to look away, people always have a clear goal to support themselves."
"So what is your goal?"
"When I was younger, I just wanted her to look at me." Ling Shucheng's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and there was a slight self-deprecation in his tone, "Tell her that even if my birth is not what she expected, I will try to live as everyone expects...... But I know I've let her down. โ
โโฆโฆ Your mother just celebrated her forty-sixth birthday some time ago, and no one in the entire army received an invitation, not even in the countermeasures team. Han Yue looked at Ling Shucheng's face and said with difficulty, "She's not holding a grudge against you, you're just implicated, don't think too much." โ
"I've wanted to open it for a long time. If you think about it a little bit, I can understand that. โ
"If you always put yourself in your shoes, you'll be tired. It's better to be chic. Han Yue crossed his legs.
"You don't live a chic life." Ling Shucheng looked at him, "Tell me about you." โ
"What do I have to say."
"A lot of things, things about you and Mo Yunhan, things about Dr. Jiang, and a lot of girlfriends who broke up before I could remember their names." Ling Shucheng tried his best to make his tone better, "I don't just put my mind on Yuan Sui. โ
The leisurely look on Han Yue's face slowly disappeared. The faint light of fire reflected on his face, and Ling Shucheng saw that there was even a trace of inconspicuous wrinkles at the corners of his eyes - after all, Han Yue had reached the age of thirty-one, and among soldiers, it was very rare to be unmarried at this age.
"Or rather, the most fundamental problem." Ling Shucheng paused, "The matter between you and your master, Jiang Bonan." โ