Zhao Qinglin had a dream.

In the dream, a little girl kept chasing after him.

The girl's hair was scattered, and the autumn wind struck, leading the girl's hair to flutter left and right in the wind.

Like a flowing picture, it seemed to tell him her secrets.

He couldn't see the girl's face clearly, and he asked, "Who are you?" ”

He saw the corners of the girl's lips curled slightly, and she smiled.

He asked again, "Who are you?" ”

The girl's blurred face was reflected in his pupils, and that face slowly became clearer.

Finally, he could see the face clearly, and he couldn't believe it was her.

After that, he heard the girl say softly: "Brother Qinglin, I'm Jiang He." ”

It turned out that Jiang He's voice was like this.

It's crisp and crisp, and it sounds good.

She said, "Brother Qinglin, can you kiss me?" ”

He didn't move, "No, you're not an adult." ”

The girl smiled, "Then wait until I'm an adult." ”

"Okay, brother is waiting for you."

"Brother Qinglin."

"Hmm."

"May I touch you?"

He hesitated for a long time before he said with difficulty: "Yes." ”

Then, he waited for her to hand her hand.

Wait, wait, wait......

He suddenly opened his eyes, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

The entrance is a snow-white ceiling.

It turned out to be a dream.

He looked at the time, half past four in the morning.

He got up, went to the bedside and took a tissue to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

But as everyone knows, his whole body is soaked with sweat.

Instead of wiping his sweat, he went to the bathroom.

He stood under the shower, but he didn't turn on the shower switch, and the bathroom floor was dry.

It didn't take long for the dry ground to be mottled.

Then, the sweat on his body also dripped to the ground in large drops.

After his body was emptied, he turned on the shower switch.

Place his right hand under the water and rinse it over and over again.

He laughed at himself:

Zhao Qinglin, it turns out that your first wife, her surname is "hand".

It was five o'clock in the morning that he was back in bed.

But his eyes are clear, and he doesn't feel sleepy at all.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Song Xi: [Did you get up? on the game. 】

There was no reply for a long time.

He called Song Xi directly, but no one answered.

He had no choice but to hold his phone and swipe a small video.

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On June 7, at six o'clock in the morning, Zhao Qinglin's alarm clock rang, and he had no sleep all night, so he immediately rolled out of bed and went to wash.

The four alarm clocks in the back were also not used.

After changing his clothes, he was about to knock on Jiang He's door to tell her to get up.

But the girl opened the door.

Thinking of last night's scene, Zhao Qinglin's ears suddenly turned red, and he felt a little sorry for Jiang He inexplicably.

There were light red streaks under his eyes.

Because when he was standing under the bathroom shower doing that kind of thing, all he could think about was her.

He hid his guilty look and said hello: "Morning." ”

Jiang He nodded.

Zhao Qinglin deliberately avoided her eyes: "Let's go wash up first, and I'll take you to breakfast later." ”

Jiang He obediently went to the bathroom.

At seven o'clock, Jiang He went out with his backpack.

Zhao Qinglin reminded: "Have you got everything?" ”

Jiang He nodded.

Zhao Qinglin thought for a while: "Admission ticket, water-based pen, pencil, eraser, correction tape, have you brought these?" ”

Jiang He shook the document bag in his hand: it's all inside.

"Okay, let's go."

Thinking back to his own college entrance examination, he didn't think about it so thoroughly.

He really can understand why those who have become fathers can take everything into account.

After they had breakfast casually in the tea restaurant downstairs, Zhao Qinglin sent Jiang He to the examination room.

Eight twenty o'clock.

Zhao Qinglin's car was parked at the school gate and did not drive in.

What do you need to say to distract the little girl?

It's all because he is uneducated, and he really can't think of any suitable sentences, and after thinking about it repeatedly, he only thinks of this sentence:

"Just do your best, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Jiang He nodded, and after making a thank you gesture to him, he went in with his schoolbag on his back.

Zhao Qinglin didn't leave, sitting in the car and looking at the girl's back.

The girl hadn't taken a few steps before she turned back from the school gate and stood in front of his car window.

Zhao Qinglin looked at her hesitantly and asked, "Did the thing fall into the car?" ”

After asking, he looked at the passenger seat.

Nothing was left behind.

He anxiously asked, "Are you left at home?" I'll go back and get it now. ”

Jiang He shook her head, and she pulled Zhao Qinglin's sleeve.

Zhao Qinglin looked at her: "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang He's eyes swayed a little: If my score in the college entrance examination exceeds the admission score of Imperial Capital University, can I make a request to you?

She felt that this might be the only opportunity to make conditions to Brother Qinglin.

Maybe not moral, but she didn't want to miss out.

Zhao Qinglin didn't think about it, "Yes." ”

After receiving Zhao Qinglin's affirmative answer, Jiang He trotted into the examination room.

Zhao Qinglin looked at Jiang He's back as he walked away.

There are many parents at the entrance of the examination room, all of whom are here to accompany their children to take the exam.

He didn't leave either, he wanted to wait for his little girl to finish the exam.

He sat in the car, waited and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took for him to receive a message.

After opening his eyes and reading the information, he immediately started the car and went to the Imperial Capital Hospital.

In the hospital room, on the hospital bed, lay a man whose entire face was bandaged and motionless.

Zhao Qinglin pushed the door in: "I'll go!" What is this, what is the situation? ”

The person who was wrapped in a bandage was Song Hee.

Xi Jin walked over from the window: "Song Xi was injured by the explosion." ”

Zhao Qinglin: "Why was he blown up?" ”

"At 3:10 a.m., there was an explosion in the southern part of the city."

Zhao Qinglin was shocked: "What did he kid do when he went to the south of the city plot?" ”

"Then you're going to have to ask him."

Zhao Qinglin was a little worried: "He's fine, right?" ”

After all, now the whole face is invisible.

Xi Jin said: "I don't have to worry about my life, I guess that my face will have to be repaired surgically." ”

Xi Jin's phone rang.

He went out of the hospital room and went to the stairs to make indirect calls.

"Fifth master, the plot in the south of the city has been bombed." It's a female voice.

"I already know."

The other end of the line asked, "So what do we do now?" ”

Xi Jin's eyes were gloomy, and his tone was not a little ambiguous: "He sent us explosives, blew up my ground, and injured my people, then I will return him double the explosives." ”

He's not a provocative person.

But this Shen Er came to find trouble three times and twice.

Last time, Luo Fuqing was sent to the police station, and it took him a little trouble to get the person out unscathed.

This time, it was so blatant to blow up his ground.

Then it's no wonder he's ruthless.

At ten o'clock in the morning, a major explosion occurred at the entertainment club in the city that never sleeps, and the damage was heavy.

At that time, the city that never sleeps was officially open, so there were no casualties.

Xi Jin explained to the people who did it to ensure that there were absolutely no casualties.

The second watch is still writing, if I can't finish it, I can only apologize~

(End of chapter)