In the aftermath of an explosion, the surging undercurrent barely maintained a semblance of calm.

After a good result in the exercise, the nerves of the soldiers were obviously relaxed a little, and the tense and lively environment remained unchanged. The daily training is still going on, and no one dares to let their guard down.

In the office at the end of the corridor, the president had already left after the incident, and Gu Tingjun returned to his office again. The furnishings in the room remained the same, and he sat in the chair and always felt that something seemed different.

Feng Feng stood aside and said with no emotion, "General, Miss Xue has left." ”

"Well," Gu Tingjun seemed to be expected, his expression was not surprised, and he asked lightly, "Have you left Nancheng?" ”

"Not really, but her brother is here, and they're together now." Feng Feng frowned and pondered, and suddenly said, "General, how can I see that Miss Xue's younger brother is a little familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere, but I can't remember where it came from?" ”

"Huh?" Gu Tingjun folded his hands to support his chin, and said with a cold face, "He is in the same school as Qi Yue, it's not surprising that you've seen him." ”

"No," Feng Feng vetoed for sure, he racked his brains for a long time, and finally thought of a little eyebrow, "General, do you remember that Miss Chu was drunk once, and you went to pick her up?" ”

This matter should have been completely rotten in the stomach, Feng Feng brought it up at this time just to mention it in passing, but he successfully saw Gu Tingjun's face black again!

"The one you beaten?" Gu Tingjun's eyes were full of danger, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was chilling, "Go and find out what he is doing, and don't let go of any rash moves." Also, Miss Xue should be determined to compete with Xue Tianming for the Xue family's industry this time, if Xue Zikun intervenes, let him recognize the situation in time, understand? ”

"Yes, General." Feng Feng suddenly regretted that he shouldn't mention Xue Zikun, although he had tried to plot against Chu Qiyue, but he had already learned a lesson, and it was not interesting to beat him again, but with an order hanging over his head, he had no right to refuse at all.

"That's right, General. The explosion a few days ago has a bit of an eyebrow, do you want to inform the president? ”

"No," Gu Tingjun categorically vetoed, "He will know sooner or later what you can find." Even if he asked, he just wanted to hear if you were hiding it from him. Keep looking, he'll come to me when the time comes. ”

"General, if the president knows everything, why should he do anything more? This matter is strange, he could have handed it over to the police station he trusted, and he may not believe the results of our investigation. ”

"You're right," Gu Tingjun held his chin and stared at the little red flag on the table, his tone was flat and affirmative, "The police station will always deal with it, and when you are halfway through the investigation, someone will come to take over your work." When the time comes, you don't have to worry about anything, just hand it all over. ”

Gu Tingjun has been by the president's side for many years, and of course knows the president better than ordinary people. But thinking of the thunderous anger that the president desperately suppressed that day, he couldn't help but be a little worried, "General, didn't the president say that day that everything would be handled by you?" If the police intervene, won't it leave a voice? The current situation is not very stable, and the president should not let the people easily suspect him, right? ”

"Of course he won't wait to be speculated and hyped up," Gu Tingjun had a hint of contempt in his eyes, "Everything needs a legitimate reason, if you want the police station to intervene, how do you think it won't leave people room for reverie?" ”

Feng Feng's brows furrowed tightly, he squinted and thought about it and said, "Actually, it's very simple, if something goes wrong in the army, the police department will have a legitimate reason to take over, and then it will be the army that will be suspected of having a problem with ability." But what good can it do? ”

"I don't want to know what's the benefit," Gu Tingjun said casually, and his words were completely serious and harsh, "I am in charge of the troops, if someone wants to use the troops to make some fuss to cover up something, unless I don't exist anymore." ”

As a general, Gu Tingjun's sense of mission and responsibility is constantly circling in his mind, and his way of doing things completely inherits the style of Old Man Chu, even if he suffers, he will never allow his soldiers to suffer a little grievance.

"General, if you insist on blocking it, will he use this as an excuse to embarrass you?"

Gu Tingjun is no longer as simple as a boss for Feng Feng. The lives between them are all maintained together, and the constant brotherly love will never be mixed with other feelings.

Although Gu Tingjun's ability is obvious to all, it is not easy to take advantage of him, but Feng Feng somehow can't settle down, and the worries that emanate from the bottom of his heart are impossible for him to ignore.

Gu Tingjun put down his hand, propped his palm on the edge of the table, looked at him and said, "What he cares about is nothing more than reputation, since we already have the things he cares about the most, what are you worried about?" ”

One sentence dispelled Feng Feng's abnormal thoughts in his heart, and his expression finally relaxed a little, "General, then I'll continue to be busy, and I'll report back to you if there's any news." ”

Gu Tingjun turned his gaze to the window, hummed indifferently, and looked out from afar, and everywhere he looked, it was empty.

In the morning, the sky was still clear, and a large number of black clouds gathered and drifted from the west, and before I knew it, most of the sky had been clouded, and the other half of the blue seemed to be infected, and it also turned gray.

The light in the room dimmed a little, and the room with the half-curtained curtains was dark and unclear. The curvature of the bulge on the bed could be seen faintly, and it was a person, motionless, as if in a deep sleep.

The sound of low, slow breathing came from the muffled quilt intermittently. The misty space became a little more dull, and it kept dispersing from the side of the bed to the surroundings.

Chu Tianqi nestled on the bed, and he could feel that the sky was getting a little dark under the quilt. He couldn't remember how he got up, or how long he had been in bed, he could only feel the emptiness in his chest, as if something had been lost, important but not remembering.

He pulled down the quilt covering his head, and the moment his eyes touched the outside world, an unprecedented sense of loneliness suddenly hit him. He held the corner of the quilt and looked out the window with empty eyes, nothing could get into his eyes.

He looked at a sparrow that landed outside the window, fluttering its little wings and stopping on a telephone pole, and the vigorous appearance compared with himself would make him feel a little embarrassed.

He watched the sparrow fly away and muttered in a low voice, "It turns out that nothing can be measured by practical things!" ”