Menghai rained overnight without warning.

Yan Ci was lying on the bed, the curtains were wide open, and he opened his eyes to see the night and rain outside, which seemed to be abrupt, but quiet, and had his own rules.

It seems that no matter how much she prays in her heart, God will not ignore her little wish.

It wasn't until the glow drove away the clouds that had been shouting all night, and only the leaves were dripping with water, that she fell asleep exhausted by the regular and loud slogans of morning exercises.

Ye Feng happened to pass by and found that the meal sent by someone in the morning was cold when put aside, and the lunch that had just been delivered was still steaming hot, and it didn't move.

"Smack!"

He knocked hard and hurriedly.

"Miss Yan, are you okay?"

There was no response, Ye Feng loosened his cuffs and was thinking about kicking the door.

Two seconds later, he heard the sound of shuffling footsteps inside, and he let go of his shoulders and waited patiently.

Yan Ci opened the door and saw the figure, almost had to rush over and hug regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, and forcibly turned on the brain to recognize the person with his eyes and brake urgently.

She was embarrassed to hold her forehead, "Captain Ye, I'm sorry, I thought it was ......"

Ye Feng didn't care, "Just woke up?" ”

After she learned about it, she felt that she would invite someone to come in and sit, but Ye Feng waved her hand and refused.

"No need, I saw that you didn't eat the food brought to you, for fear that you would get sick or have some situation, come, you have to eat."

Yan Ci took the meal with both hands, "Thank you." ”

"Since you're here, you're all your own people, and if you need to come to me again."

Ye Feng is very thoughtful and takes care of her, but she is not happy, because she knows that this is Shen Pingxiao's compensation for her.

Since it was compensation, then he owed her something.

Every time Ye Feng came, the shadow that was similar but not his could not avoid reminding her that Shen Pingxiao was a bastard who had been making her wait.

Even if she came to Menghai thousands of miles away, even if she was willing to fold her wings and live in this small place, it would still be useless.

What does it take to spell out this fragmented relationship.

What do you have to do to escape this spell?

The gradual and intense sunlight brings out the moisture in the soil, and the damp air sticks to the pores and makes it difficult to breathe.

Yan Ci walked around the corners at will to scatter his mind, blowing the wind in the shade to see how they trained; Then go outside and press the road alone, and watch the people in this town rushing around.

Her eyes, which are good at capturing the beauty of heaven and earth, have also begun to pay attention to the inconspicuous fireworks in the market, those insignificance that are not worth mentioning, and those fragments that are not beautiful.

When I went back this time, I don't know if Ye Feng had greeted her in advance, or if the sentry was familiar and didn't embarrass her again.

"Please wait a minute."

Yan Ci was stopped, and the sentry handed her a courier package, which was boxy and quite weighty.

"This is Major Shen's courier, please take it back."

Yan Ci checked the express delivery list and talked to himself casually.

"What the hell ......?"

The sentry replied, "It's a book, he ordered it himself, every issue of it, and the previous ones are in the cultural room." ”

"Then please ask again, how to get to the cultural room?"

"Ideological and political building, turn right at the staircase on the third floor, the first room is."

"Thank you."

While unpacking the package, she followed the prompts to find the so-called culture room.

When the thing was fully revealed, she stopped.

It's her latest issue of a travel magazine, and Shelsiri is the one on the cover, with a line underneath it.

[Special photographer of this issue - Gold Medal Traveler - Yan Ci]

The blow is all over the place, it must have been Zhong Pei's doing.

Flipping back, the whole issue is themed on Xia Ercili, which occupies most of the book, and there is a little bit of a small photographer's contribution later, and Chu Chu is pitifully crowded in the corner.

Yan Ci remembered that he hadn't written so much about the manuscript he had raised, so Zhong Pei had made up a lot of nonsense.

She immediately called to hold her accountable.

"Zhong Pei, you can just publish my special issue."

"You see? Who told you that your skills are hard enough, let me tell you, I grabbed this page, and you have to find a way to do the rest. ”

"I said I'm going to take a break."

"What do you say? Feed? I can't hear it, is it a bad signal? Then I'll get in touch when your signal is ready, bye-bye. ”

Zhong Pei was unreasonable, so he had to slaughter first and then play, and Yan Ci couldn't insert a word.

"The emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry......"

She also took Zhong Pei's words as a deaf ear and threw them all away.

Found the cultural room, the door was unlocked, there was no one inside, there were two shelves of books on display, and a newspaper column, which was a small library for the team to study.

Dozens of travel magazines were placed on the shelves in order, and she took them off one by one, flipped through them, and without exception, where she signed them, they were all folded up to the foot.

She flipped through them one by one, and went from laughing to crying.

In fact, Shen Pingxiao didn't return to the team for a long time, and during these times, whenever he had time, he went to see the road Yan Ci had walked, stared at these photos, and imagined that he was next to the photographer.

He's going out of his way to miss her, he just won't say it.

Yan Ci's hand stopped, and the black and white words in front of her, her name was impressively on it, wrapped in lines drawn by some hard object, it was the shape of a heart.

How much Shen Pingxiao wants to tell everyone that this person who was circled by him is very good, and it is what his heart desires.

Yan Ci rearranged the magazines and put them back, his fingertips brushing the corners of his eyes.

"Shen Pingxiao, isn't it just waiting, I have time, I can wait for you for a lifetime."

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The next day, in the mountains and forests near the Menglamohan Port, only 15 kilometers away from the national border, several military vehicles and police cars flashed their lights to illuminate the place where the black lights were blinding.

"Major Shen, this time, thanks to your early discovery, you were able to avoid a worse social impact."

After two days and one night of tracking, the members of the trafficking gang were arrested one by one, and a man and three women who were unfortunately recruited were also intercepted and rescued in Mengla.

Shen Pingxiao contributed and helped a lot.

"Why is it getting dark again in a blink of an eye, yo, it's ten o'clock, and there's nothing to entertain, just stay to eat, rest and rest, and I'll send someone to send you back early tomorrow morning."

Shen Pingxiao declined.

"No, there are still people waiting for me to go back."

He is not like Ye Feng who can greet and play officially, and he makes this old cadre stunned at a glance, and he doesn't care about his face at all.

Seeing that this little brother is not entering, the old cadre is not reluctant.

"Okay, then I won't keep you."

After hastily saying goodbye to the group, Shen Pingxiao drove on the road alone, and couldn't wait to rush back, with enough horsepower, and he was challenging the performance of the car the whole time.

The night was as dark as when he came, but the moon was clearer than then.

In a slamming direction, the car drove into the courtyard, except for the headlights at the door, there was only a curved moon hanging in the sky.

But when he turned off the engine and got out of the car, and when he looked up again, everything in his room seemed to have an electrocardiogram, and everyone was awakened.

Yan Ci looked at him through the windowpane, and because of the lack of light, it was difficult to distinguish the outline.

In the blink of an eye, the man was gone.

Shen Pingxiao doesn't like to talk nonsense, he just looks at the target, and the action is amazingly fast, the moment Yan Ci ran over to open the door to greet him, the person had already rushed in, and he was pressed and rubbed into his arms.

The heartbeat that is close at hand, fluttering and fluttering brings the same rhythm.

The murmur of a slight pant above his head tells a heart full of salty and sweet love.

"I'm back, I'm back."

The unsolvable questions that plagued them, the unexpected surprises, the past and the future that they could see.

Shen Pingxiao suddenly realized that he didn't say the "sorry", he just didn't want to say it, because this sentence didn't make sense at all.

No explanation or comfort is like this day when he hugs and says, "I'm back." ”

Yan Ci leaned in his arms for a while, and without saying a word, he started to pick off his clothes, but when Shen Pingxiao took advantage of the situation and wanted to lower her head and kiss her, she pushed away viciously.

"Don't mess around."

"Then what are you doing with my clothes?"

The movements in Yan Ci's hands still didn't stop, starting from above.

"Raise your hand."

Shen Pingxiao followed her, and after a while, she was posed in the shape of a standard mannequin, and her clothes were also taken off.

"Take a turn."

Yan Ci followed his movements, his eyes carefully examining the past.

Shen Pingxiao suddenly realized and waved his hands.

"Nope."

Yan Ci had to see it himself, fiddling with his elbows, and sticking it up to hear if there were any hidden and unusual noises.

"Not really."

After the upper body was checked, Yan Ci passed the inspection, and commanded him again.

"Pants off."

Shen Pingxiao couldn't cry or laugh, so he directly turned off the light with one hand, found her waist, hugged her almost ruthlessly, and hugged her back to the room.

Yan is well-founded.

"What are you turning off the lights? You have a ghost in your heart, don't you? ”

He walked all the way, and he could still free his hands to turn off the lights all the way, kicked the door shut, and put Yan Ci lightly on the side of the bed, and the waistband of his pants was so generously exposed in front of her.

The broad round shoulders have not moved at all, and on both sides of the thin waist, the mermaid line is double-piped obliquely, hidden under the horizontal bar.

The hormonal breath of hiding the head and leaking is approaching step by step.

"Aren't you looking it up? Come on. ”

The distinct abdominal muscles were right in front of her, and the light that burst out of Yan Ci's eyes automatically focused on it, and she felt that her movements were not even in her mind, so she had the audacity to reach over.

"Smack", and was firmly caught by Shen Pingxiao halfway.

"If you don't find evidence, what will you compensate me?"

Yan Ci took advantage of the situation and dragged him down.

"What nonsense!"

"I just like the way you are single-minded and immersed in your work."

The sight in the darkness collided, the warm snort rushed in, his skin gradually became hot, and Yan Ci could smell the slightly rough sweat glands on his body brewing and erupting.

Shen Pingxiao leaned into her ear and took a deep breath of her taste.

"Is that so?"

Yan Ci's fingers caressed, taking the opportunity to go all the way down his arm.

The moon was hidden in the clouds, just when it was dark.