That night, Gu Yusheng stayed for a while, and stayed for two hours.

By the time Gu Yusheng sent Qin Zhiai home, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

That night, Gu Yusheng sent Qin Zhiai home, not the bicycle that sent Qin Zhiai home last time, but a car driven out of the garage.

At that time, Qin Zhiai didn't know much about cars, but she thought that the car looked cool, and many years later, she learned that the brand of that car was Audi, the one worth millions.

Arriving downstairs at Qin Zhiai's house, Qin Zhiai pushed the car door, said goodbye to Gu Yusheng, got out of the car, closed the car door, and just took two steps into the building, the window behind him fell, and Gu Yusheng's voice came: "Little do-love?" ”

That night, he shouted to her many times "little do-love", but every time she listened, every time she still blushed, she turned her back to him, stopped, and was ashamed to turn around to look at him.

She heard the sound of him pushing the car door and getting out of the car, and then the movement of the lighter lighting a cigarette, and after about half a minute, his voice came from behind her again: "The last time I watched a movie, I'm sorry, I was delayed by things at home." ”

Qin Zhiai didn't think about asking Gu Yusheng at night, why didn't she come to the movie she had made an appointment that day, but she was afraid that he just responded casually and didn't care at all, so she wanted to ask several times, but she didn't dare to ask, he suddenly explained to her at this time, and there was a trace of joy in her heart.

"If you're okay this Sunday, let's go to the movies at half past three in the afternoon."

Qin Zhiai hadn't turned back to look at Gu Yusheng, and Gu Yusheng spoke again.

He said that at half past three on Sunday afternoon, he asked her to watch a movie.

The joy of Qin Zhi's love is like countless flowers, blooming in an instant.

She was so happy that she forgot to reply to him for a while, and he called her name again: "Little do-love? Are you free on Sunday? ”

"Yes!" She instinctively responded to him before she realized that she was so anxious to reply, and then there was a low heartbeat from behind her, her face suddenly became a little red, and she said shyly "See you on the weekend", and ran towards the building, and after running for two steps, he grabbed her wrist and stuffed a note into her hand: "My phone number, in case there is something wrong at the time, I can't contact her." ”

She was burned by his palm, broke free from his hand that held her wrist, and then let out an "oh" and grabbed the note tighter into her palm.

He stood there and didn't speak.

She hung her head, stood in front of him for a moment, and said, "I'm in." ”

He didn't say anything, she waited half a minute, and then took a step.

As soon as he walked past him, he called out to her again: "Little do-love? ”

The male protagonist of this book has a patriotic feeling, in fact, I have always wanted to write a military article, but because of national restrictions, I can't write, I don't think the male protagonist with such a dream is dog blood, it is unrealistic. You know, the peace of our motherland is maintained by the kind of people that the male protagonist dreams, they are worthy of our admiration, how can people with this kind of dream be said by you to be bloody and unrealistic?