It's all over, it's all beginnings again.

From more than ten years ago to the present, suddenly there is no point in continuing to pursue. Hatred vanished overnight, bringing with it an inexplicable sense of emptiness.

The historical stage of Nancheng has finally opened a new chapter.

I always think that taking a step forward is the abyss, but after really stepping out, the abyss is just a flash in the pan, and what will really appear is the broad road of sunny weather after the rain.

Whether it is the suicide of the president or the change of dynasties, as long as it is still a peaceful period, it is just more after-dinner conversation, but it has no impact on the lives of the people.

The president's door slowly closed at noon, and the soldiers standing guard at the gate made a final handover and left the place completely.

The black gate was oppressive and heavy, standing alone in the cold wind. Separated by a door, there are two worlds.

Gu Tingjun stood at the door, looking at the closed door, and there was no superfluous expression on his face.

Feng Feng stood at his side, and his eyes were also on the door.

Until now, he couldn't believe what had happened.

I didn't expect the president to end his life in that way, and I didn't expect him to really not resist. Everything went according to plan, no surprises, no surprises.

He looked at the gate, his throat moved, and he still asked the doubts in his heart, "General... Why didn't he resist? ”

"The tide is over."

Gu Tingjun's thin lips lifted slightly, and the words he spit out were not emotional.

"Du Xiao's appearance was the last straw that crushed him. is already doomed, naturally there is no need to struggle anymore. Suicide is the best way for him to preserve his dignity. ”

If he does not commit suicide, he will be greeted by a long trial and torment. That kind of life is unacceptable to him, and in the end, he still can't escape death, so it's better to cut it off by himself.

Feng Feng sighed a few times and sighed, "He's smart!" ”

Gu Tingjun rolled his gaze and said in a flat tone, "Until the last moment, he didn't think about Du Xiao." ”

What kind of person would try to kill his own son?

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, Gu Tingjun didn't understand this question, and Feng Feng didn't understand either.

Born in an imperial family, it was also a last resort.

"Gu Tingjun!"

An urgent and worried call was particularly loud in front of the empty door, and Gu Tingjun's eyes, which had been dark all morning, suddenly lit up.

The small figure in the distance running towards him became the most beautiful scenery in his eyes.

"Gu Tingjun, how are you?"

Chu Qiyue ran over panting, pulling Gu Tingjun's sleeve to look left and right, and the sweat on her face didn't have time to wipe it.

"Why don't you say anything about it at such a big time? Even if you don't let me come, my eldest brother and dad can come with you! Why do you always take matters into your own hands, not knowing that others will be worried? ”

Gu Tingjun let her pull her sleeves and look, and the smile in her eyes became more and more obvious.

"Qiyue," he grabbed her, "your news is pretty fast." ”

Chu Qiyue's hand paused suddenly, she almost couldn't get up in her chest, "What time is it, you're still joking!" ”

"No kidding."

Gu Tingjun held her hand, the soft and warm touch seemed to flow through the warm current in her heart, "Mrs. Yu is worried." ”

In a word, Chu Qiyue is gone.

When she first learned the news, she was almost scared to death, for fear that the president would make extreme moves to pull Gu Tingjun to the end of the day! It wasn't until Gu Tingjun stood in front of her intact that the uneasiness and intersection in her heart disappeared.

"Did you come straight from the hospital?"

Gu Tingjun's fingers gently ran between her hair, tucked the broken hair on her forehead behind her ear, and imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

Like the warm and beautiful touch of the breeze, Chu Xuanyue only felt as if there were feathers sweeping on her forehead, and it was itchy and very comfortable.

She reached out and wrapped her hand around Gu Tingjun's waist, and her face was pressed against his chest.

The military uniform is expected to be a little hard, and Gu Tingjun has a medal on his chest, so his face is not very comfortable. But she was reluctant to move away, maybe such discomfort could make her feel the living Gu Tingjun most truly.

This person, by her side, is safe and healthy.

She took a deep breath, a breath full of the familiar crispness of his body. A thousand thoughts surged through his mind, but when he reached his mouth, there was only one sentence left, "Gu Tingjun, are you okay?" ”

The arm that hugged her stiffened slightly, then relaxed again. Gu Tingjun increased his strength and hugged her tighter, "I'm fine." ”

Chu Xuanyue twisted her body and looked up at him with a small face, "Really? ”

Gu Tingjun lowered his head and touched the tip of her small nose, and his thin lips curled a little, "Really." ”

As long as he says it's okay, it's really okay.

Chu Qiyue didn't ask anything else, she just wanted to hug Gu Tingjun seriously at this time.

Hug this stubborn man who buries everything in his heart and doesn't want to let others bear the burden.

The little guy's distress and uneasiness are clear to Gu Tingjun.

The morning haze vanished at this moment, and the sky was clear in an instant.

Gu Tingjun himself couldn't tell what he thought after the matter was over.

Probably unloaded a big burden, but this result came a little late, and even at the moment of unloading, he didn't have a trace of fluctuation in his heart.

He remembered the eyes of the president when he fell, and after being full of hatred, he also hid some relief.

He seems to have a different view about the president's suicide.

There was no sound above her head for a long time, Chu Qiyue raised her head uneasily, and her fluttering voice seemed to be afraid of startling Gu Tingjun, "Third brother, what are you thinking?" ”

Gu Tingjun lowered his eyes and directly crashed into a pair of rippling eyes. In the clear eyes is the reflection of himself, and he does not lose half of his affection in the cold maple.

He looked at those eyes, and the temperature in his eyes rose, "I'm wondering if I should take the initiative." ”

Well?

Chu Qiyue's brain was a little knotted, "What initiative?" ”

"That's it..."

Gu Tingjun lowered his head and got closer to her. The smile on her lips rippled in Chu Xuanyue's eyes, disturbing a pool of spring water in her heart.

A hand went up her waist and up to the back of her head, a slight gesture imprisoning her face. She didn't have time to think, and her soft lips with a hot temperature came up.

The small hand behind the man moved uncertainly, and his hand moved over the soft hand, and with undoubted strength, he moved it to the most intimate position.

Chu Qiyue's mind was already in a circle, and as Gu Tingjun's movements moved, her body and mind followed him.

A satisfied smile slowly appeared at the corner of Gu Tingjun's lips, and the spring that should not have appeared was quietly coming at this moment.

Infinite warmth, infinite beauty.