really……

He was wearing a green orthodox military uniform, his cold and tough handsome face was much thinner than before, and his skin became darker than before, and closer to the bronze color. His tall and straight body was still as straight as a hill, covering a large area of ​​light. His eyebrows were slightly dyed with fatigue, his hat and coat were wet, and his deep eyes were filled with sharp light, staring at Xingye for a moment.

The hat and coat were slightly soaked by the raindrops, and were covered in dust and covered in a faint cool air.

Xingye was stunned for a moment, and a hint of heartache was in no way stained with innocence in his light eyes. He slowly climbed up and met his deep eyes. His voice was a little cool and hoarse, "Why don't you hold an umbrella? It's so heavy rain!"

A familiar and pleasant voice came, and the longing that had been dreaming about for many days finally rose to the highest point. Her handsome face slowly ejaculated a touch of intoxicating softness like a spring breeze, and the flowing light in her eyes became very soft.

"I came here before I returned to the military district. It was just a little drizzle, it was nothing to worry about." His voice was hoarse, but it was accompanied by a hint of sensibility.

Xingye's nose suddenly felt sore, and the longing for such a long time suddenly turned into a kind of enduring pain, which made her eyes feel a little hot, and her heart also felt a little sad, and she spoke in a hoarse voice, "Why have you been there for so long? Didn't it mean that it's only two or three months? Now the fourth month is about to pass, and you can't even call your phone."

Miss Xingye began to complain a little, why? The more you go down, you can't hope that he can stay by your side at all times, just as you pass. In front of him, she was as fragile as a wounded little girl, and she always needed his care and care.

As he said that, he simply turned his face aside and didn't want to see him.

Seeing that the elegant little face of Miss Xingye was obviously a little dissatisfied, Comrade Zhan Beicheng's heart ached a little, and he got angry. Forget it, it was a good thing to make a young temper. However, this was originally his fault, so he had to reach out and lift the hat on his head, put it on the chair, and then slowly sat down to the edge of the bed, and calmed down, "No one expected the temporary change plan. I was wrong. I solemnly apologized to my wife, please forgive me!"

Xingye ignored him...

"Madam, I'm willing to write a review."

It was this serious tone again, but it made Xingye's white and charming little face slightly wrinkled. After a long time, a faint smile began to appear on the corner of his mouth. Then he slowly calmed down. His body turned, raised his bare hands and touched his collar, "Switch off the clothes first. Have you used dinner?"

Zhan Beicheng sat down, motionless, allowing Xingye to take off his coat, "Well, don't be hungry."

Xingye slowly climbed out of bed, put the clothes in his hand gently on the chair, and walked towards the wardrobe. He was about to get him a pajama, but just after finding it, he looked back and saw Zhan Beicheng taking off all the clothes on his body, and crawling directly into the quilt with only a pair of shorts in his face. His face was full of fatigue. Looking at him, he probably hadn't closed his eyes for two days.

Xingye was helpless and had to go to the bathroom to take a hot towel to wipe him casually, then turn off the light and lie down again. The bedroom suddenly fell into a quiet darkness, and a big hand quickly reached over, tightly holding Xingye's slender waist, and a warm stove gently pressed it on, very warm...

"Beicheng..." She called out tentatively, thinking of tomorrow's events, he might not know yet.

"Yeah." He answered after a long time.

Xingye breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly, "Charlie and Ranran are getting married. Ranran will fly to the United States tomorrow with her grandmother and mother. The wedding will be held on the eighth day of the lunar month."

"Well, it's time to get married."

"Actually, Ranran is pregnant, so she is in a hurry to organize the wedding..." Xingye spoke quietly, with some joy in his tone, but also a little loneliness.

Hearing this, Xingye obviously felt that Zhan Beicheng seemed to be slightly stunned. He was silent for a long time, but finally he didn't say anything, but his arms around her waist tightened more and more.

Xingye in the dark smiled indifferently, quickly suppressed the loneliness in his eyes, found a comfortable position in his arms, and spoke softly, "They will be flying at 10 o'clock tomorrow, you will be able to tell you if you turn off the plane before."

"Well, I'll go back to the military district to report my work tomorrow morning and hurry over." He replied in a low voice, and then a uniform breathing sound came over.

Xingye took a breath and finally said nothing, but just leaned his head gently towards his chest...

The next morning, when Xingye woke up, Zhanbeicheng had long disappeared, and the place around her had become colder. If it weren't for the clothes that were casually placed on the chair, she would have almost thought it was an illusion. The breeze came, and the note on the dressing table with flying lines of words was rising all the time. The rain outside the window was still falling, and the cold wind was still there.

After changing into a black casual outfit and finishing the clothes, the old leader Zhan and Zhang Qingwen were all sitting quietly at the table waiting.

"Good morning!" Xingye stood on the stairs with a smile and greeted the family.

Zhan Wuji, who was looking at the newspaper, quickly raised his head from the newspaper, smiled kindly at Xingye, and nodded. The old leader Zhan also raised his head and looked at Xingye.

"Get up! Come here and have breakfast quickly!" Zhang Qingwen smiled and pulled open the chair beside her and signaled Xingye to sit in.

Xingye walked over with light steps and sat down next to Zhan Xinran.

"Xingye, why don't you go there with me today? I always feel alone, and the bridesmaids will only go there tomorrow. There are so many red tape. If you have been married, you know better, just follow me!"

"What are you saying? Are you both grandma and your mother here? Your sister-in-law still has to go to the hospital later. Isn't it the same if you go there tomorrow?" The person who spoke was Political Commissar Yu. She had just returned from outside, and probably had just run away in the morning.

"But, I, alas!" Zhan Xinran probably had premarital depression. He was worried about this and that all day long. He complained a lot with Charlie on the phone last night.

"I will rush here tomorrow morning, your brother..." Xingye said lightly, "Maybe I can't go there. He will go to the airport to see you off later."

As Xingye finished speaking, Zhan Xinran's eyes lit up and he grabbed Xingye's hands with some excitement, "What did you say? My brother is back?"

He nodded gently and Xingye said indifferently, "I came back in the middle of the night last night. I rushed to the military district early this morning. I will go directly to the airport later."

"Xiaobeicheng is back? Why didn't I hear any news?" Political Commissar Yu was also surprised.

"Okay, can he still report to you when he comes back? I'm hungry for breakfast!" Old Chief Zhan glanced at Political Commissar Yu and quickly picked up the chopsticks in front of him.

"Okay, okay! Everyone hurry up and have breakfast, and I will pack up later!" Zhang Qingwen smiled.

So after breakfast, everyone started to pack things in a neat way, but there were not many things, but they were all expensive dowry. Zhan Xinran was the only daughter of the Zhan family. The old leader Zhan was in pain, and the noble sister-in-law Xingye was given to the baby. Of course, the dowry would not be shabby.

Zhan Xinran's reaction was very strong. He obviously lost a lot of weight these days, which made Xingye feel a little distressed.

Soon, several black cars began to set off from the war house in drizzle and rushed directly to the airport.

There were not many people in the airport in the morning. Zhan Xinranyu, with the support of political commissar and Zhang Qingwen, slowly walked into the airport. There were about twenty minutes left before boarding, and the group simply waited in the waiting room.

"Xingye, why haven't my brother come yet?" Zhan Xinran looked out the door anxiously and spoke.

"It should be soon. I just called and said that you are on the way, so don't worry." Before Xingye could answer, Zhengxian Yu had already answered.

So Zhan Xinran had to suppress his anxiety and waited silently in his seat.

Time passed minute by minute, and the boarding time was also up...

Zhan Xinran stood up disappointedly, looked at the door with some loss, and murmured, "I haven't come yet..."

Xingye suddenly became a little anxious, and took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed it out again, but there was no answer to the phone on the other end.

"I think it's okay. Maybe something has been delayed on the road, and it's not that we won't come back. Let's board the plane, otherwise we won't be able to catch up!" Political Commissar Yu sighed, signaled the bodyguard beside him to carry his luggage, and then pulled Zhan Xinran to the boarding gate.

Zhang Qingwen also frowned, took a breath, and whispered to Xingye, who was standing on the side with his eyebrows frowned, "Forget it, Xingye, you should go back quickly, don't you still have to go for the examination? Don't delay, go back quickly."

"Mom, but Beicheng..."

"It's okay, I can still see you when I come back. Go back!" Zhang Qingwen smiled, turned around and caught up with Zhan Xinran, Political Commissar Yu and others.

At this time, Xingye felt a black hurricane sweeping past his eyes, and a low and slightly brisk voice sounded, "Ranran!"

A familiar breath came, and Xingye's heart slowly relaxed.

"Brother!" Zhan Xinran immediately stopped and turned around quickly. He saw Zhan Beicheng standing in front of him with sweat on his head. Without saying a word, he rushed into Zhan Beicheng's arms.

"Brother, I don't want to get married, I don't want to go to the United States. How great would it be if I could always live like this!" Zhan Xinran's voice was a little choked.

Zhan Beicheng took a breath, stretched out his big claws, and gently patted her shoulder. His eyes were filled with soft lights of brotherly care. He spoke quietly, "What stupid things are you saying? I've been crazy for so many years, so I should find someone to take care of it."

"I still want to be controlled by you, brother!" Zhan Xinran whispered, "If it weren't for that bastard Charlie, I wouldn't have gotten married so early. I wouldn't have left you."

Zhan Beicheng smiled and said earnestly, "Your temperament must be changed after getting married. If my sister-in-law hadn't told me, I wouldn't know that I would be my uncle. Since God is so willing, you should obey. I wouldn't have been to the wedding. This is a wedding gift for you."

After saying that, he slowly took out a small red box from his pocket and handed it to Zhan Xinran.

Zhan Xinran took it in confusion and opened it casually. It turned out to be two rings. The style was similar to the pair on his and Xingye's ring fingers. Her and Charlie's names were engraved inside. Although the style was simple, it looked generous. Zhan Xinran was very satisfied!

"Thank you, brother!" Zhan Xinran slowly put it away and spoke with some emotion.

"Well, live a good life with Charlie and take your personality away. The marriage is run by two people, and you have to pay too. My sister-in-law and I wish you happiness."

Zhan Beicheng was in a bit complicated at the moment. On the one hand, he was happy that Zhan Xinran found his own happiness, and on the other hand, he was a little reluctant to let him go. After all, he had been by his side for so long, and he had always cherished this girl since he was a child. Zhan Xinran was not like other daughters of a daughter who was a noble lady. Although she always looked careless and competitive on weekdays, she was very easy-going and could easily get along with others.

"The plane is about to take off. Come on, remember to hang up the phone when you get there." Xingye took a nascent breath, and his cool voice came over.

Zhan Xinran then slowly let go of Zhan Beicheng. He looked at the two of them standing side by side with some reluctance and nodded, "Well, I will remember, Xingye, you must come here early tomorrow! I'll wait for you! Brother, you all go back, we're leaving!"

"Okay, it's the same as what. It's not that I won't come back. Xiaobeicheng, hurry up and take Xingye to check, we're leaving!"

Political Commissar Yu waved his hand and pulled Zhan Xinran directly. Without saying a word, he walked towards the boarding gate. Zhang Qingwen also nodded to the two of them with a smile, and then followed.

The figures of several people slowly disappeared from their sight. Zhan Beicheng and Xingye stood there straight, not moving for a long time...

After coming out of the airport, it was still raining. It seemed that autumn had arrived quietly without realizing it. Zhan Beicheng did not drive the military district car, but drove the starry night car.

It was finally completed a big task. Zhan Beicheng had already planned to take time to accompany Xingye, so when he came out of the military region, he went home to change his clothes and also a black casual suit. He only had these sets of clothes back and forth. Because he didn't like other colors of clothes, the styles were also quite picky. He kept buying that style!

...

In fact, the autumn in City Z came early, and with such a little drizzle, wearing a simple shirt seemed to be unable to withstand the faint coolness, so the tidy autumn shirt was also found.

"Aunt, are you going out? See you dress like this!" Lan Zhiyuan, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, saw Lan Shanshan wearing a light blue autumn outfit, carrying a bag, and asked.

Lan Shanshan raised her beautiful eyes, a smile on her lips, nodded, and said, "I've been bored these days and want to go out and find a few books to come back to see. By the way, are there any better bookstores here?"

Lan Zhiyuan quickly turned off the TV and looked at Lan Shanshan and replied, "I'll take you there. By the way, I'll go to the hospital to pick up my father for lunch."

Lan Shanshan thought for a while and replied, "Okay, I want to go and see the land by the way. Your mother thought that the land was too small to see if she could also plate the surrounding open spaces. This way the school is larger in area and arranged into a garden-style school with an elegant environment, which can provide children with a good learning environment."

"I don't know anyone here. Come over and ask my father later to see if he has any solutions." Lan Zhiyuan and Xu Ran bent down and poured a cup of hot water, took a few sips, "Aunt, my mom is not planning to let you be the principal here, right? Haven't you agreed to settle back in Singapore?"

Lan Zhiyuan was very puzzled. He remembered correctly that they planned to return to Singapore before.

"Well, your mother and I have another idea. Your grandfather wanted to return to City Z to live before his death. The fallen leaves returned to the roots. If we all moved there, who would accompany your grandfather? So I decided to return to City Z. Although I am not familiar with it, I always feel very friendly. Maybe it's because your grandfather is here. It's pretty good to run a school here, teach and educate people, and experience the atmosphere and culture of this city."

Lan Shanshan said with a little sadness, and walked towards Lan Zhiyuan with her steps, sat down beside him, and Lan Zhiyuan quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to her.

"I found that my aunt's pursuit of life is getting easier and easier! Aunt, I think Director Li is quite interesting to you and is so active. Why don't you think about it? Isn't my aunt planning to live her life like this?"

Lan Zhiyuan asked curiously. He had never understood his aunt's mind, and seemed to be subconsciously repelling marriage. When his grandfather was still there, he never opposed her idea. He spoiled his aunt very much. When he was young, he rarely saw this aunt because he grew up in Singapore and rarely returned to Z City. Fortunately, after his mother opened a school there, his aunt went to help. Not long after, his grandfather withdrew and moved to Singapore together. The whole family lived a happy life.

"Isn't this good? Life is simpler and there is nothing wrong with it, right?" Lan Shanshan smiled faintly and took a sip of water.

"Aunt, you still advocate singleism so much! I decided to learn from you! Carrying singleism to the end!" Lan Zhiyuan teased.

"Okay, stop joking with your aunt! By the way, Zhiyuan, can you help me find out who the open spaces around that piece of land belong to? I want to buy them together. You are more familiar with this place. You must help with my aunt's care." Lan Shanshan patted Lan Zhiyuan's arm and said.

When Lan Zhiyuan heard this, Xu Ran nodded, "Help! I will definitely help my aunt's help!"

Lan Shanshan smiled indifferently, took a breath, and took a sip of water. A gentle stream of light overflowed in her eyes, which was very light, but very warm...

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I'll get a little bit more today. During my period, I felt so painful and I've been sweating coldly. I really don't have much thought to write. I'd rather be less than overdoing it...

Uncle Wen and the others will deal with Lan Shanshan soon, and Uncle Endo is coming back soon. How should the three of them face it?
Chapter completed!