Han Zhengtian's complexion is very white, although it can't be compared with women, but it is still much whiter than ordinary men. Especially when he put on a military uniform, many people couldn't believe him, he was really a soldier.

"I said, Brother Zhengtian, why are you so white!" While tugging Han Zhengtian's cheek. The originally porcelain-white skin began to turn red under Jiang Kexin's somewhat brutal movements.

"Kexin," Han Zhengtian's voice was full of helplessness, he really didn't know what to do with the little girl next door who suddenly became so lively. Especially when she talks about her own scars.

Maybe he felt his excesses, or maybe he saw his father's increasingly aggressive eyes. After Jiang Ke reluctantly stuck out his tongue, he finally let go of Han Zhengtian's ravaged face.

"Brother Zhengtian, don't be angry, I don't mean anything else, I just feel that you are much whiter than last time." Jiang Kexin's eyes were full of apology and sincerity, but it was her eyes that made Han Zhengtian's heart hurt fiercely.

Is he really that white again!

Helplessly raised his head and touched Jiang Kexin's soft hair, Han Zhengtian only felt that there was a place in his heart that was warmed fiercely.

"Kexin, you'll be back, right?" Han Zhengtian's voice was still so pleasant, but the sadness in it made Jiang Kexin feel very harsh.

She knew that her Zhengtian brother still hadn't let go! How can emotional matters be so easy to let go!

Isn't he still deeply trapped in the quagmire of feelings and can't extricate himself. What qualifications are there to speak about others, there is no difference between himself and him.

When Jiang Kexin was just working in the newspaper, Jiang Kexin once visited a man who was trapped in love.

It's been a long time since everything happened at that time, but it's still fresh in my memory.

At that time, Jiang Kexin was still in love, even if it was not love, her relationship with Zhuo Yiran was very stable, at least in her heart, but what the specific situation looked like, don't say it.

The visit was sudden, so to speak, for a report. It was about the afternoon, Jiang Kexin had just gone to work when he received a notice from above, and rushed to a bridge to report that a man wanted to jump into the river.

It was probably winter, and it was very cold, especially on the bridge, and it was biting cold. As soon as Jiang Kexin got there, he could see a tall, thin man standing outside the fence of the bridge.

Because she was far away, she couldn't see the man's face, but judging from the back, he shouldn't be a nonchalant person. Even from that position, his back was still straight.

A group of people gathered not far from the man, pointing at him and the sound was not small. Jiang Kexin can probably hear it. The words are very unpleasant, and there are those who care and ridicule them. The sound is messy.

But the man stood there as if he had not heard, not knowing what he wanted to do, nor when he had stood on it.

Later, I learned from the mouth of the first onlookers that the man should have fallen out of love. That's why it's here. Jiang Kexin showed that he couldn't understand this at the time, just falling out of love and behaving like this, so what else in his life could he bear safely.

"Brother Zhengtian, my mother and father are here!" Regarding Han Zhengtian's words, Jiang Kexin didn't want to answer directly, let alone talk about this matter in depth. Because even she herself can't be sure when she'll come back.

Maybe never, but everything that can't be said is so absolute.

However, such an answer is also a good choice for Han Zhengtian.

For travel, many people will always choose to fly, after all, a short time can always save a lot of time, especially in some cases, the discounted plane ticket is even only about the same as a sleeper train ticket.

And no matter what time of year you go, you can always buy a ticket, and it is always a good choice for this choice of aircraft. At least it's a much quieter environment than the train. Especially in this country, crowding trains is often a very terrible nightmare in the hearts of many people in many places and many times.

But Jiang Kexin chose the nightmare of many people. The reason is because this guy wants to take a good look at the surrounding scenery. Jiang Muyuan agreed, their original purpose was also to hope that Jiang Kexin could come out and relax.

The ten-hour drive is a very novel experience for Jiang Kexin. But for Han Zhengtian, it is particularly worrying.

He told Jiang Kexin more than once that he wanted to send her to school in person, but Jiang Kexin politely refused without exception. But Han Zhengtian is still not at ease.

"Kexin, I haven't been to the capital yet, can we be together this time?"

Han Zhengtian's tone was full of a soldier's love for the capital of his country, as if it was really as he said, he was just to see the capital in his mind.

But his eyes that kept favoring Jiang Kexin betrayed his heart. And a train ticket was in his pocket, clutched tightly by his slightly trembling hand.

It was only in front of Jiang Kexin that Han Zhengtian, the young chief of staff, would show such a nervous look. His body also began to tremble, as if as long as Jiang Kexin said a word, his heart would jump out of his body.

But he was doomed to disappointment. Jiang Kexin didn't speak until the train came, and Han Zhengtian's heart couldn't go up or down during this waiting time.

But it also gradually began to calm down. Waiting is the best cooling agent, and the emotions that once kept rushing in his heart began to slowly cool down, leaving only a heart full of cracks

Han Zhengtian smiled self-deprecatingly, and pulled Jiang Kexin into his arms with one hand. The latter wanted to struggle in surprise, but was hugged by Han Zhengtian. The arms she had laughed at for a long time. At this time, it was very clear to Jiang Kexin that he was not a soldier after all.

"Don't struggle, just let me hug."

Han Zhengtian's hoarse voice came from Jiang Kexin's ears, and the person in his arms stiffened for a moment, and then the hands that had been on Han Zhengtian's abdomen slowly drooped down.

Jiang Kexin knew that maybe after today, his Zhengtian brother would probably be able to really let go. The longer the relationship drags on, the bigger the wound in the heart will be, until there is no way to heal in the end.

But what Jiang Kexin didn't expect was that it was his momentary soft-heartedness that caused a big mistake.

The train started slowly, and Han Zhengtian finally didn't board the train that sent Jiang Kexin out of Haicheng, and the train ticket was forgotten in the corner of his life as the train started slowly.

turned into a hideous scar on the heart. Everything that used to be seems to be vivid, and he has been keeping the promises he made when he was a child. But in the face of reality, all promises seem so pale and powerless.

The girl who used to wear a white princess dress will always remain in his memory. And she will never be her prince, just like in the fairy tale, it will always be her knight who guards the princess. And the princess's prince is always late.

"My favorite little princess, your knight will always be watching over you."

In front of the bustling platform, an emaciated man stood looking at the train that had left for a long time.

Three days later.

Han Zhengtian came to Lu Jinyan's apartment again, and looked at the calm man in front of the table, a touch of exhaustion appeared on his face.

casually ripped off the military uniform on his body and threw it on Lu Jinyan's face. For this guy, he can only vent his anger in this way.

For three whole days, for Lu Jinyan's affairs, everyone was so busy that they didn't even have time to sleep, but he, a person at that time, rested in this place leisurely as if nothing had happened, as if this was not to isolate him at all, but to find a place for him to relax his tense nerves.

This damn bastard!

Laughing from his face - pulling down the military uniform with all kinds of strange smells, Lu Jinyan looked at Han Zhengtian who was sitting there without any image with a disgusted expression.

Very reluctantly, he kicked the half-dead guy with his foot. "Hey, you haven't changed your clothes for a long time, you can be used as an insecticide, and you are really a good person."

If it were in normal times, Han Zhengtian's smile would have passed for Lu Jinyan's ridicule, but now that Han Zhengtian heard Lu Jinyan's words, he became directly angry, and the reason why he became the embarrassed person he is now is not because of you, a wolf-hearted thing.

And he still dislikes himself! This is really unbearable for uncle, unbearable for aunt, and unbearable for aunt Han Zhengtian.

guessed Lu Jinyan's non-messy foot, and then slowly stood up from the sofa. Looking at a certain guy's face that was getting paler and paler because of pain, Han Zhengtian suddenly felt that his mood was good, and the future was so full of sunshine.

However, he also knew that if he was going on like this, he would definitely be the one who would suffer, so before Lu Jinyan went crazy, this thing took extremely standard small eight steps all the way to the bathroom and took a bath.

Don't talk about Lu Jinyan, even he himself really can't bear the smell on his body, it's too challenging for human beings.

Lu Jinyan's eyes twitched lightly, but he didn't speak.

Half an hour later, a scream came out of the bathroom, and its tragic degree made the person standing at the door tremble, he couldn't have heard something that shouldn't have been heard, would he have been silenced!