The original owner studied economic management in college, and when he was socializing with the police academy next door in the second semester of his freshman year, he met her boyfriend, Xing Yan.

Later, Xing Yan, who was still in his third year of college, received a secret mission and needed to go undercover in a drug trafficking group.

Before leaving, Xing Yan promised his girlfriend that when he came back, the two would meet their parents and get married.

However, Xing Yan has been gone for more than two years.

At first, he could make the occasional phone call, but after a year, he suddenly went silent.

During that time, the original owner, who did not believe in Buddhism, went to all the famous temples in the country, and kept praying for her boyfriend Xing Yan, begging him to return safely.

Once, when she had just come out of a prince's temple that was said to be very effective, when she went down the mountain, she saw Xing Yan from a distance who was going up the mountain with a group of people.

His appearance is much more vicissitudes than two years ago, and the whole person has lost a lot of weight.

The original owner couldn't wait to rush up directly and hug her boyfriend, but reason made her pass by like a stranger.

It's just that the original owner didn't expect that time to become the last of their lives.

A week later, the old leader who connected with Xing Yan called in person and said that Xing Yan died on a freighter at sea, and his bones were gone.

However, the original owner, who was obsessively waiting for her boyfriend to come back, firmly believed that her boyfriend Xing Yan was still alive and was still waiting for him to come back.

He waited from the age of twenty-two to the age of twenty-nine.

Seven years is enough for a normal person to replace all the cells in his body.

But the original owner has not finished all the martyrs' cemeteries in the country for so many years.

"I live next door, and I'm also the security guard in our community." Xing Yan looked at Ye Qingzhou's gaze, extremely sincere, but his fists clenched slightly, "Miss Ye may have seen me when she was in and out of the community." ”

"So, if Miss Ye needs help in the future, you can come to me at any time." Xing Yan said, and when he turned to leave, he quietly closed the door between the two.

In this regard, Ye Qingzhou did not press forward step by step.

She returned to the kitchen and gently touched the brand-new faucet, an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

Ye Qingzhou knew that it belonged to the original owner, "He is still alive, you can rest assured." ”

At his feet, the small beagle gently rubbed the owner's trouser leg with the tip of his slightly wet nose, as if he had been wronged.

Ye Qingzhou bent down and hugged Coke in his arms.

This small and medium-sized hound does not look big or strong, but it is as heavy as a solid heart.

"Dog, I'll tell you a story." Ye Qingzhou hugged Coke, nestled in the corner of the sofa, and regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, she talked about the information she had found out about Xing Yan and the original owner from this plane.

A year and a half after Xing Yan was separated from the original owner, he helped the drug trafficking boss block a knife in his escape, and from a low-end gangster to a powerful celebrity around the boss, he was finally able to get in touch with the route of [drug] transportation.

He often provided some useful information to the police, so that the originally rampant [drug] trafficking and [drug] organizations were caught off guard, and a lot of [drug] materials were seized.

Xing Yan also relied on his own strength to successfully penetrate the enemy, and in the fifth year of the transaction, he cooperated with his colleagues in the police to bring down a big drug lord organization in China in one fell swoop.

But at the critical moment, the second-in-command of the drug lord organization, who had always been jealous of Xing Yan, directly injected a new type of [poison] product that they had newly developed and would be addictive at the touch of it into Xing Yan's right leg.

If it weren't for the timely arrival of the police, Xing Yan might have really died in that anti-drug war.

It's just that Xing Yan, who woke up again, found that he was severely burned and lost a leg, as well as a lifelong addiction to [drugs].

For such a man who loves the original owner deeply, whether it is physical or psychological, it is undoubtedly a huge torture.

Therefore, Xing Yan asked the leader to tell his girlfriend Ye Qingzhou that he had died at sea.

This concealment is two years.

After Xing Yan came out of the drug rehabilitation center, when he looked at the brightly dressed and outstanding-looking girl from a distance, he looked at his empty right trouser leg again, and raised his hand to touch his face covered with burns.

In the end, he still held on to his crutches and went against the love of his heart.

After Xing Yan underwent plastic surgery to cover the burns on his face and hands, he refused the arrangement of the police force and came to the community where the original owner was located and became an ordinary doorman.

I look at my beloved girl every day, going out early and returning late.