Fanwai "You Are My Years Are Quiet" 17, like a head-on blow

In a flash, there are still ten days left before the Lunar New Year.

Beijing XX Military Region, a camouflage off-road stopped there, Yu Qicheng strode out of the building, the training uniform on his body has not been changed, only took off the off-road equipment, the hat and helmet in his hand, followed by Zheng Hui in the same costume.

The orderly who leaned in front of the car and was assigned as the driver, saw this and hurriedly snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and greeted him in surprise, "Walk in such a hurry, you don't change the clothes on your body?"

"Changed again at the airport. Yu Qicheng nodded.

Zheng Hui behind him carried two suitcases and put them in the rear compartment.

"It's like an arrow, it's very understandable!" the orderly nodded.

Yu Qicheng didn't waste any more time, pulled out the co-pilot and sat directly on it, and the other two also opened the driver's door and the rear door quickly.

After sitting down, the off-road vehicle drove towards the outside of the military area.

Yu Qicheng took out his mobile phone, and the power had been exhausted for a long time.

Connect the end of the car charger and press the side to turn it on, and the screen will light up.

When he came to Beijing this time, he was sent by the higher authorities to serve as a training officer for the recruits participating in the intensive training, and after getting off the plane and arriving at the military region, he barely made a long stop and went directly to the base.

The mobile phone and luggage were all kept, and there was almost no contact with the outside world, except for Yu's father who talked to him on the phone.

At this time, the phone is turned on, and sure enough, there are a lot of missed calls and unread text messages on it.

Except for Yu Zhai and his comrades, the rest are all from the same person.

Yu Qicheng opened the text message box, densely packed with text.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Little uncle, have you arrived in Beijing, are you tired?"

"Little uncle, when are you coming back? Why don't you answer the phone and reply to a text message!"

"Little Uncle......"

Yu Qicheng pulled down his fingertips and browsed one by one.

He looked at the last [bomb] expression that was dropped, the corners of his lips curled imperceptibly, and he could even imagine her eyes glaring at her phone as she edited it.

Yu Qicheng suddenly remembered that the last time he returned to Bingcheng, she asked herself if she missed her?

This feeling of being remembered......

Looking at the text messages on the screen with low eyebrows, it is the same as the eyebrows and eyes of a young girl full of thoughts.

His fingertips went up again, stopping at the three words "I'm waiting for you" on the one before coming to Beijing, and his eyes fluttered lightly as the car pressed over the speed bump.

Yu Qicheng changed his mobile phone to his left hand, and replied seriously in the dialog box below, "This afternoon's plane will return to Bingcheng, and I will go to Lin's house in the evening." ”

Prompting that the sending was successful, he tucked the phone into the palm of his hand.

"Generally, when you come out of the base, the first thing you do is turn on your mobile phone. The orderly who was driving to the airport next to him noticed his actions and said with a smile.

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"I know who it is!" Zheng Hui laughed at the back.

Yu Qicheng seemed to be in a good mood, and looked out the window without hesitation.

Ice City, a residential area outside the old road.

When Yu Qicheng's text message came, Xu Jinghao was sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching TV with Xu's father.

The range hood in the kitchen is buzzing, Xu's mother is cooking lunch in full swing, the TV is playing the old-fashioned drama in the holiday theater, the male and female protagonists are dying and alive, she is dazed and sleepy, and she can't keep up her spirits.

The bedroom door opened, and Xu Jingyi, who was watching a Korean drama in the room, suddenly walked out.

"Sister!"

Xu Jingyi came to her side and shouted sneakily.

Xu Jing turned around slowly, and asked impatiently, "What are you doing?"

"Come into the house with me. Xu Jingyi tugged at her sleeve, her expression fluttering.

"I watch TV. Xu Jinghao twitched her hand, unwilling to move, "If you have anything, you can say it here!"

Seeing this, Xu Jingyi stood up, shrugged her shoulders, and deliberately spoke to her before leaving, "Oh, you come into the house with me!

"What are you doing!" Xu Jinghao frowned.

She glanced at Father Xu, who was completely attracted by the plot of the TV series, pursed her lips hesitantly, but still pulled out her legs, and then followed back to the room.

Xu Jingyi seemed to have expected her to follow, waiting at the door with her hands behind her back, smiling at her with bad intentions.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Xu Jinghao after closing the door.

Xu Jingyi took out her hand behind her back, held her mobile phone on the phone, and dangled it, "Someone sent a text message back~~"

Xu Jing heard this, her pupils widened slightly, and then she reacted and stepped forward to grab the mobile phone in her hand, and quickly opened the text message box, and sure enough, there was a text message from an hour ago.

There has been no news of him, she has given up and will no longer guard her mobile phone all the time.

Looking at the content of the information above, Xu Jinghao read it carefully twice, swept away the previous state of sluggishness, and her eyes were shining.

The next second, she ran to the closet and took out the clothes inside.

Take off the home clothes on your body, put them on your body one by one, the movements are staggering, and when you pack your belongings, you will run to the gate.

"Mom, I'm out!"

Xu Jinghao squatted and put on her shoes, and shouted loudly.

In the kitchen, Mother Xu heard the movement and came out with a shovel in surprise, "Quiet, where are you going in a hurry?"

"Grandpa called, let me come over!" Xu Jing lied without raising her head and not making a draft.

"Are you going to leave now, and you won't have any food?" asked Xu Mu repeatedly.

"Don't eat it!" Xu Jinghao waved his hand, and pushed the door open without looking back, leaving only a series of footsteps downstairs.

Xu Jingyi, who knew everything, shook her head with a smashing mouth.

Tsk, it's really full of water!

In the evening, the forest house.

Only Mr. Lin was at home in the villa, and after dinner, Xu Jinghao helped him walk from the dining room to the living room.

After eating the fruit brought by the servant, the old man looked at the sky outside, and the sky fell relatively early in winter, basically around half past four, and it was already dark.

"It's the New Year, and the driver at home has asked for leave, and he wants to come over tomorrow! Quiet, how will you go back in a while?" the old man frowned, and said with some sadness.

"I'm fine, grandpa!" Xu Jing replied with a smile.

"It's okay during the day, how can I rest assured that it's so late!" the old man shook his head and asked thoughtfully, "Why don't you ...... I'll call your uncle later, and ask him to drive you home when he comes back, right?"

Xu Jing heard this, clenched her fingers, it was better for her to walk back by herself in Uncle Lin Ye's car, and the purpose of her coming here today was not simple......

"The third aunt is here!"

Just as he didn't know how to respond, the subordinate raised his voice and shouted.

Old Man Lin seemed to be a little surprised, raised his eyebrows, and looked in the direction of the entrance.

Steady footsteps sounded, and then a tall figure came into view, dark green trousers tucked into military boots, cashmere jacket on elbows, wearing a military shirt inside, and grim eyebrows.

There were people hurrying by, holding many large and small boxes.

As his footsteps got older and closer, Xu Jinghao's breathing became slower and slower, looking at him from the bottom up, this time it took more than half a month to see him, but unlike last time, there was a subtle change between them.

She rested on her thin lips from his protruding Adam's apple to his resolute chin......

The hot feeling on those two thin lips was still clear, as well as his aggressive tongue, and the teeth that inadvertently collided as he kissed deeper......

Thinking of the kiss on the river, Xu Jinghao's whole heart was hot.

Fortunately, she didn't forget that this was the Lin family, and the old man Lin sitting next to her, tried her best to hold her back up, and covered up all the emotions that leaked out.

Yu Qicheng put his clothes on the armrest of the sofa, sat down and said, "I'll send you some New Year's goods." ”

"There is nothing missing at home, don't be busy! When did you come back from Beijing?" the old man asked him with a smile from ear to ear.

"Afternoon plane. Yu Qicheng glanced at her back.

"Little uncle. "Xu Jing is well-behaved at the right time.

"Hmm. Yu Qicheng was a response.

Xu Jinghao looked away from the lines of his tough face, looked at the old man, and seemed to mention inadvertently, "Grandpa, it just so happens that the little uncle is here, why don't you trouble the little uncle to send me a trip in a while?"

"Uncle, you should have come by car, right?" and asked him a special question.

"Hmm. Yu Qicheng nodded, but did not agree directly.

"It's okay! Otherwise, I won't worry!" The old man answered with a smile and said, "Then Qi Cheng, then trouble you again, and I'll send Jing Hao home later!"

"No hassle. Yu Qicheng said lightly.

"Thank you, little uncle!" Xu Jing said sweetly.

The old man was beside him, nodded with a smile, and didn't say anything more.

When the time was about to be about to leave, the old man glanced at his granddaughter, then at his son-in-law, and said, "Qi Cheng, I bought you a dress on the street some time ago, you can go upstairs and get it with me." ”

"Good. When Yu Qicheng heard this, he responded in a deep voice.

I was surprised in my heart, if it was just that dress, there was no need to take it personally, just let the next person take it down, it seemed that the drunkard didn't mean to drink.

Sure enough, the old man said to him again, "By the way, I still have something to tell you." ”

"Okay, you can wait downstairs for a while. ”

When the two got up from the sofa and went upstairs, the old man turned around and explained in a warm voice.

"Hmm!" Xu Jing nodded and continued to stay in the living room.

Yu Qicheng followed the footsteps of Old Man Lin, thinking that it would be going to the study, but he didn't expect it to be the bedroom.

After the old man sat down, he smiled and motioned to him, "Qi Cheng, sit down!"

"Hmm. Yu Qicheng nodded and sat on the chair next to him.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's about Xiaojing's tombstone!" the old man said with a smile.

"Two days ago, the cemetery called and said that the staff had accidentally worn off a corner of the tombstone...... You also know that women will always be superstitious, especially the elderly! I am looking for a fortune teller and a feng shui master, saying that the location is not good, and I want to change to the northwest again. ”

"It's not a big deal, but after all, I still have to ask your opinion!"

After listening to the old man, Yu Qicheng said, "I'm fine." ”

"Okay, then let them get it!" the old man nodded and said with a smile.

"Hmm. Yu Qicheng responded in a deep voice.

"The shirt is here, and the size is not right. The old man stood up, went to the closet and picked up the paper bag next to him, turned back and handed it to him with a smile.

"Thank you. Yu Qicheng took it with both hands.

Immediately, he looked at the old man and saw that the other party didn't seem to have any intention of letting him leave.

The old man sat back on the Taishi chair, took out a photo album out of nowhere, and put his hand on it, as if chattering, "This album hasn't been opened for a long time!"

When Yu Qicheng heard this, he looked over.

"You see, these are pictures from fifteen years ago, and the corners are yellowed. The old man flipped it open and pointed to a certain color photo on it, "Jing Hao is only six or seven years old at this time, and she is very afraid of taking pictures, every time the camera is pointed at her, she is scared to hide everywhere! When she was a child, she had good eyes, like her father." ”

Yu Qicheng put the bag at his feet and couldn't help but get a little closer.

The photos inside are full of Xu Jinghao in early childhood, some alone, and some with the old man.

When I was a child, it seemed to be a little self-curling, but it was more like a doll, and the tear mole under the eyelid was obvious.

The old man nagged here, and asked naturally, "By the way, Qicheng, how did you teach her to learn to drive?"

"It's smart, it's progressing fast. Yu Qicheng replied.

"You have always had a lot of things to do when you go back to Bingcheng, and I still trouble you!" the old man said softly.

"It's fine. Yu Qicheng was faint.

"Quiet this child...... the old man closed the photo album and sighed in his tone, "I owe her too much! But at that time, Xiaoyan had a wife, and Ming Media was marrying into the door, and she was found to be pregnant......"

"I can also understand the feelings of the eldest daughter-in-law, and it is reasonable not to let Jing Hao enter the door, but this is too pitiful for Jing Hao! Suddenly, there are no parents, but I can't recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, and I have to change my surname to send samples to my aunt's house, and I can't mention half a word to the outside world, so I can only silently bear the identity of an illegitimate daughter...... Alas!"

"Qi Cheng. The old man suddenly called out to him.

Then the conversation changed, frowned and continued, "Jinghao is young, she is not sensible, and her views on many things are still immature......! She wants you to forgive you if she is offensive in her thoughts or actions. ”

"......" Yu Qicheng was stunned.

He raised his head and saw that there was a little entanglement in the old man's always kind eyes.

The protruding Adam's apple moved up and down, which seemed normal, but it was meaningful.

"I have lost her father, and this granddaughter is the only sustenance for me, I think you will understand!" Old Man Gu said again, and his tone was solemn.

Yu Qicheng's eyes were deep, and he couldn't distinguish any emotion.

After a long silence, he said in a deep voice, "...... I understand. ”

The old man seemed to be waiting for his confirmation, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes relaxed.

"If it's okay, I'll go back first. Yu Qicheng stood up from his position.

"Well, drive carefully on the road!" the old man nodded, raised his hand and reminded him of the bag he kept at his feet, "You have this shirt, or you can accompany me to choose it." ”

When Yu Qicheng heard this, his expression did not change at all, he quietly picked up the bag and walked out of the room.

Closing the door, he walked up the stairs.

He took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it as he walked, the smell of tobacco spreading.

Although the winter in the northern city drips into ice, the interior is as warm as spring, but even so, he has a faint chill in his heart.

Walking down from the second floor, he paused, and on the sofa in the living room, the young girl was still sitting there with her legs together, waiting patiently with her side face.

He took a sharp puff of his cigarette and pinched the butt off hard.

Xu Jinghao felt his gaze, turned his head back to look over, and when he saw him, he smiled and asked, "Little uncle, can we go?"

"Let's go. Yu Qicheng moved his lips.

Walking out of the villa, the two got into the car left and right.

After the door was closed, the tires of the car fell backwards on the ground, and after making a U-turn on the spot, it slowly drove out of the yard.

At this time, the road conditions are quite smooth, and the front is full of red car taillights, and the neon in front is winding into a piece.

Yu Qicheng sat upright in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel with both hands, his face was still serious, he couldn't see any emotional joy and anger, his calm eyes were looking ahead, and he was driving very intently.

Xu Jing sat next to him, not peeking at him with his eyes, but he didn't speak.

Now it's not like just now in the Lin Mansion, only the two of them are left, in this small carriage together.

As long as he breathed a little, Xu Jinghao could feel the strong male aura on his body, and as the neon colors swept outside the car window were infinitely extended, his hard-line face flickered and darkened, and the atmosphere was a little more ambiguous and ambiguous.

About that kiss......

Several times, the words are on my lips, but I can't say them.

Xu Jing was embarrassed to feel that her cheeks were hot, and it spread all the way to the root behind her ears, so she hesitated back and forth, and before she knew it, she had already driven to the community where the Xu family lived.

Yu Qicheng's hands were always burning with smoke.

The jeep stopped in front of the door of the building, and Xu Jinghao unfastened the seat belt on his body, but did not get out of the car immediately.

Yu Qicheng didn't mean to urge, but after cutting off the cigarette butt in his hand, he lit another cigarette, and the smell of tobacco spread in the carriage again.

The minutes ticked by.

After Yu Qicheng finished smoking the cigarette again, he turned his face to look at her, "I ...... by the river that night."

Hearing him finally speak, and mentioning that night, Xu Jinghao "soared" and burned his whole face.

Finally talking about the kiss that night?

Xu Jinghao's heart was beating like thunder, there was a look of shame between her eyebrows and eyes, she didn't dare to gasp, she was afraid that if she was a little stronger, her heart would jump out of her mouth, and she didn't dare to meet his eyes, hanging her head and looking at her knees.

"I'm sorry. Two heavy words sounded.

I'm sorry?

What do you mean?

Xu Jinghao raised her head abruptly and looked at him blankly.

The lines of the facial features are hard, forming a resolute facial contour, although the face is expressionless, every place reveals the taste of a mature man, and the deep eyes are looking at themselves quietly, there is no temperature in it, there are no ups and downs.

She swallowed her saliva, a little panicked, and the tendons in her head were stirred up one by one.

Nervously and with bated breath, he waited nervously, but he didn't expect that he would say these two words next.

And in the eyes he looked at, he didn't find the slightest strangeness and unapproachability that she had guessed and expected.

When she was worried and didn't know what to do, she saw his protruding Adam's apple flip up and down, and his deep voice sounded again, so close and so far away, "I drank too much." ”

The four-word sentence is like a head-on blow.

Xu Jinghao's whole body stiffened.

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