Behind the most helpless night, the cool breeze was blowing, covered in coldness, walking in this quiet path, the wet ground reflected colorful colors, Xu Ran's slender body was wandering under the dim street lights, and his shoulders were simply wearing a thin big shirt, and his clear eyes looked towards the intersection from time to time.

Even though the night wind is constantly and the cold rain is continuous, the slim figure still lingers under the street lights. Although the rain is not very heavy, people will still get wet their clothes after standing for so long. So, the petite figure is dyed with a desolate ray. The clear vision is as clear as a spring pouring down from the mountain stream slowly dimming. A trace of melancholy hidden between the beautiful eyebrows, the lips are tightly pursed, and the expectation on the white and beautiful face slowly fades away. The low starry eyes suddenly appear dead silence, as if the deep pool in the cold rain in the autumn night, cold and deep, with a tingling silence, and the confusing vision is as ethereal as a lonely cloud, floating and shaking.

She quietly raised her head, blinked, and her eyes turned and fell on her shoulders that were already wet by the rain. She had just wanted to come out and take a look, but she didn't expect that she could only take more than one hour to stand, and she still couldn't pass this level after all, and she hated her waiting...

Finally, she went upstairs in a lonely state...

Zhan Beicheng thought that he could now summarize his current life in one word, which was to spend the whole time. He happened to be in the company's competition. As a temporary guest, Zhan Beicheng naturally couldn't walk away. The company was a bit far from the military region. When the game ended, Zhan Beicheng didn't even bother to eat. He kept Xiao Meng and the others there for dinner, and he came back first. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when he returned to the military region.

Standing downstairs from a distance, I looked upstairs. There was no light on the balcony. I guess I was asleep. I took a breath and walked slowly towards the stairs with steady steps.

Sure enough, as soon as I opened the door, a cool breeze blew over. The room was quiet, but occasionally you could hear the sound of the flying curtains beside the balcony door, which was pitch black.

He gently closed the door and reached out to turn on the light. The room suddenly became bright. Zhan Beicheng slowly took off his coat and hat and hung it on the clothes hanger. With his black eyes turned, he soon saw the table full of dishes, covering it with a plate. It must have been made by her? He did not forget what she said to him this morning, and his handsome face soon softened, and the fatigue in his eyes faded a little.

So he quietly walked towards the bedroom. As he expected, a petite body was slightly wretched on the big bed, and even the wall light at the head of the bed was not turned on. If it weren't for the faint street light coming from outside the window, there would be no way to see the situation in the bedroom.

"Why are you sleeping so early? After dinner?" Turning on the wall light at the head of the bed, the eagle eyes quickly locked the starry night sideways.[

After a long time, Xingye didn't react. He took a breath, sat slowly on the edge of the bed, touched Xingye's eyes with his big hands, and a little serious in his low voice, "Didn't cry."

"You won't make a phone call if you don't go home for dinner?" Xingye slapped the big hand in Beicheng with one hand, with a little sadness in his cold tone.

Zhan Beicheng's deep eyes sank, looked at the indifferent body thoughtfully, and took out his big hand into his pants pocket. He quickly took out his cell phone and handed it to Xingye, "Look at it yourself, the cell phone has no battery, and I haven't eaten yet, the company is playing the game until the evening."

"I'll wait for you all night." A light tone floated over, quiet and distant, and light.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Beicheng fell silent.

"This is my first time cooking for someone." Xingye added indifferently.

After a long time, Zhan Beicheng stood up leisurely and walked outside without saying a word.

Hearing the sound of footsteps leaving, Xingye's heart darkened, and a trace of lonely melancholy filled her clear eyes. However, soon, she vaguely heard the "ding" sound of the bowls and chopsticks. She was in a daze, and she got up slowly, quietly opened the door, and stood slowly by the door. She saw Zhan Beicheng sitting at the table, her waist straight, eating with food and food.

Tipping, cautiously as a cat, Xingye walked over carefully, pulled the chair opposite Zhanbei City, and slowly sat down. Youtong secretly glanced at Zhanbei City with a hint of forbearance.

"You haven't eaten yet? If you see me being full, you can take a few more glances." Zhan Beicheng said in a deep voice without even raising his head.

"If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you..." Xingye said in a low voice, not knowing whether this is for Zhan Beicheng or for himself.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Beicheng moved the food he had played to Xingye, and his sharp eyes were like a sharp sword light, staring straight at Xingye.

Xingye quietly picked up the meal and gently held the chopsticks with bare hands, "How is it?"

The firm face slowly turned into an elegant curve. The deep gaze like a cold star in the dark night finally slowly lifted from the bowl, glanced at Xingye quietly, and a deep tone passed through his ears, "Do you want to hear the truth, or do you have a lie?"

"I think you're talking nonsense." Xingye's eyes flashed, and a light low repulsion sounded.

Zhan Beicheng narrowed his sharp eagle eyes slightly and smiled happily, "To be honest, although the taste is not very good, it can fill your stomach. For your hard work, I should praise you well."

As soon as Zhan Beicheng finished speaking, a trace of cunning passed through the cold star's eyes, and the smile of success immediately dyed the thin eyebrows in an instant, but she concealed it very well. All the joys were as fast as lightning, and were concealed by the usual indifference. Her simple and elegant face was as calm as the deep sea hidden in the darkness. The cool voice passed through the maple forest bathed in the drizzle, accompanied by a hint of refreshment. "Then how do you want to praise me?"

The cold red lips curled a small curve and looked at Zhanbei City thoughtfully.

The little girl took it seriously? Zhan Beicheng's deep eyes were very deep, and he met those clear eyes with a unique meaning. After a long time, the low words rang out, "This time, you have the final say."

"Keep your word?" A shallow wave was soon filled with Xingye's eyes.

"Yes." Zhan Beicheng responded, lowered his head and had a meal.

"Then, aren't you going to have a break tomorrow? Let's go and watch a movie. You've never watched a movie with me, and we can count the number of times we went shopping together with one hand."

Xingye's slightly anticipated eyes quietly fell on Zhan Beicheng's face, but his heart was a little drooling.

Hearing this, Zhan Beicheng's big hand holding chopsticks was stunned and stopped forcibly. His whole body seemed to be fixed by something, and it became a little stiff.

'As a soldier, even if he is wearing military uniform, he will inevitably feel lonely. The army is a lively place and is full of loneliness. Therefore, when choosing a woman who is enough to become a military wife, then this woman must have the ability to take on a family alone. Not only can she endure loneliness, but also taste the courage to live a simple life, and also the determination to resist various temptations!'

‘Because there are not many days of vacation in a year, we cannot squeeze out much time to be with her, watch the sunrise and sunset with her, and we cannot satisfy her waiting for her.’

Somehow, he suddenly remembered these words in his mind. In a daze, he finally remembered that he had promised himself to do his best to make her happy. But now, he seemed to have done nothing for her, so why should he talk about protection?

The voice that had been silent for a long time and had been silent for centuries finally broke through the cold dark night, with a delicate warmth, "Okay, I will accompany you for one day tomorrow."

Xingye then pursed his red lips, and a thin ripples passed through his calm face, as if a spring breeze blew open a pool of quiet water, which was as green as the cool breeze. He happily picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

However, as soon as the dish was in the mouth, Xingye's eyebrows immediately frowned deeply, and the salt was too much! It was so salty that it was hard to eat. When he raised his eyes carefully, he found that someone on the opposite side was eating with relish, his complexion was very soft, and he didn't force it at all. So, Xing took his own initiative to think that a city has a heavy taste and likes to eat salty!

Poor Zhan Beicheng, he definitely didn't know how great a disaster he would bring to his future life just because of this kind of appreciation!

The dinner finally ended in such a harmonious atmosphere. After washing the dishes at night, Zhanbeicheng just finished bathing. He was wearing a gray nightgown and wiping his wet hair with a towel in one hand.

"By the way, try these two shirts. I bought them on the way with Yingying today. I don't know if it's suitable. You can see if it's not." With light steps, I walked to the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe, and quickly took out the two shirts I just bought today and handed them to Zhan Beicheng.

Zhan Beicheng was surprised and glanced at Xingye with some surprise. His eyes flashed, and finally stopped his eyes on the black and gray shirt in Xingye's hand, "Why did you suddenly buy me clothes?"

"Didn't you say you didn't have any clothes to change? Zhan Zui didn't have time to go back. In such humid weather, it's hard to dry out. You can just make do with it. After dry cleaning, try it quickly."

Zhan Beicheng took a breath, obediently grabbed one of the black shirts and slowly put them on his body. Xingye also thoughtfully buttoned him up and turned his collar.

"Well, it seems to fit quite well." Zhan Beicheng pulled the corner of his clothes and glanced at himself, generally satisfied.

Xingye nodded happily, and a bright light rippled with his clear eyes, "It's quite good. Although it's not as good as your military uniform, it's good to wear such clothes occasionally. OK, take it off and try this one again."

"Okay, this one is suitable, and that one is definitely suitable. No need to try it. Wear this one tomorrow, and wear it the day after tomorrow. I will use it to base it." Zhan Beicheng grabbed the clothes, glanced deeply, and spoke in surprise, "How do you know I like black and gray?"

"I don't know, I just think you're suitable."

"The logic is wrong. Go to bed early, I'll go for a break." As he said that, he hung the towel on his hand on the chair, turned around and walked towards the study.

Xingye frowned slightly and looked at the figure disappearing outside the door of Zhan Beicheng. He took a breath and packed his clothes before he followed him out of the bedroom.

The half-open door creaked, and a faint smell of cigarette immediately came to the face. He frowned and looked at the desk. He saw Zhan Beicheng extinguishing half of the cigarette in the ashtray, and there was a "crackling" sound from the sound.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Zhan Beicheng asked in a low voice, but his sharp eyes never left the screen desktop for a moment, and his right hand quickly typing on the keyboard.

Xingye walked over slowly and stood quietly beside Zhanbei City. He blinked his bright eyes and looked at Zhanbei City with a calm and steady face, and sometimes looked at the shocking screen.

Suddenly, she kept holding her big hand around her waist, and she fell into his arms out of defense.

"Sit down and take you to play World of Warcraft." With a temptation in his low voice, Xingye quietly glanced at him, and then moved his eyes to the screen.

The fast-paced lyrical music sounded, and the low voice seemed like a mantra, "When you learn it, register an account, we will attack the city together, and we will build our kingdom together, okay, huh?"

Xingye nodded silently, raised his little head and looked at Zhanbeicheng with some difficulty understanding, but his eyes were very soft and soft, like a warm sunset, brushing past the pure and white cheeks of the baby, everything became a little ethereal.

Zhan Beicheng raised his big hand and gently touched Xingye's head. His black eyes were filled with doting light, "I'll have time to accompany you after I've been busy."

"I know, but I hope the situation will not happen again today. You know, I didn't like waiting, do you think I didn't wait enough?" Xingye's tone was very light, and he looked at Zhanbeicheng with some grievance.

"He may want you to wait for him more to satisfy his vanity and make him happy." Zhan Beicheng spoke with a serious face, his face was not blushing or breathing, and he spoke with confidence.

"A sour smell." Xingye chuckled and yelled, and then Xu Ran picked up the water on the table and took a sip. "Super Kung Fu even the Oscars's actors are willing to give up the disadvantage."

"Are you indirectly praising me for being handsome?" Zhan Beicheng narrowed his eyes in surprise, glanced at Xingye lightly, and spoke in confusion.

"You, pretend I haven't said it."

"Who has any of the Oscar winners who have never appeared on camera?"

"you……"

"This is a fact, you can't help but admit it. This issue has been discussed here for the time being, and you will concentrate on watching how I play."

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Chapter completed!