Maybe the days were too dull, just like water, and Xingye didn't feel like anything done at the end of the day.

Because she came back a little late last night and drank alcohol. When she left the restaurant, she was a little dizzy, so she still stayed in bed today. When she woke up, just like the two days ago, Zhan Beicheng had long disappeared. When she took care of herself, she found that Zhan Beicheng was cleaning and tidying the living room. Even the pillows on the sofa were neatly arranged.

In addition to being surprised, after quietly finishing breakfast, Xingye looked at the cloudy weather outside, and she had no plans to go out.

"What are you drawing?" A low voice came, and Xingye felt the sofa beside him sinking slightly, and a fresh smell came, which was the unique smell on his body.

The TV screen in front of her has been switched to a pause state. The scene is Oz and Alice sitting side by side with their knees. The pencil in her hand is outlining lines. A subtle sound comes, making the small living room look particularly quiet.

Hearing the sound of Zhan Beicheng, Xingye did not look up, but responded lightly, "Well, I've been drawing comics, haven't started writing for a few days, and I feel like my hands are a little bored."

Zhan Beicheng moved to Xingye's side, tilted his body and his handsome face came over, "Comic? Well, show it to me..."

Xingye Youteng was slightly embarrassed, and a slightly cool tone rang, "I haven't finished drawing yet, wait a moment."

As he said that, he tightened his knees, put the picture book on his legs, and squatted on the sofa. His narrow back leaned slightly against the back of the sofa, and his clear eyes were focused on wandering between the TV screen and the picture book.

Suddenly, Zhan Beicheng's deep eyes became silent. Junya's lips were pursed tightly and silent. The air suddenly became a little depressed, like a tight string.

Perhaps because he felt something was wrong with the man beside him, Xingye quickly stopped the pen in his hand. Xu Ran turned his head and looked at Zhan Beicheng, and was about to find that he was staring at him in a deep eyes, filled with some indescribable silence.

"Show it for you." Xingye quickly handed over the drawing book in his hand, thinking that the man was unhappy with her because of the painting.

Zhan Beicheng's black eyes brushed a little softness, and slowly took the picture book from Xingye's hand. After watching it carefully, he opened his mouth low, "It's very well drawn."

I made a simple comment and quickly returned the picture book.

Xingye lowered his head slightly, took the picture book, and started drawing on it again.

"Is something happened?" Xingye was very sensitive to the unnatural nature of Zhanbei City, and finally asked.

A faint light flashed in his dark pupils, like a meteor that suddenly passed through the sky on the rainy night, gorgeous and charming, with a slight coldness accompanied by a delicate slight slightness, and a slightly heavy tone passed through Xingye's ears, "I'm going back to the military district later."

The deep eyes were tightly locked Xingye's clear and elegant little face, and I don't know if I wanted to capture some messages from that face that could make him feel relieved.

Xingye trembled slightly, and a thick line immediately appeared on the painting book, not long or short, but it was enough to satisfy Zhan Beicheng.

"Is that so fast?" Qianyan took a breath and tried hard to calm the trembling heart. An indescribable feeling was like the light fog floating on the lake, rushing towards the shore inch by inch. His hands holding the easel were loose and tight, but he still showed a calm and calm as usual on his face.

"The military region has a temporary meeting this afternoon, so we will rush back immediately."

"Now? I just used breakfast, you..." Xingye spoke in a daze.

"Lunch is solved in the military region. There is pork rib soup in the kitchen pot. If there is still breakfast left, you can just eat it. It's a good weather to go out for a walk, so it's good to take a walk nearby." Zhan Beicheng said while pouring himself a glass of water.

Xingye was slightly stunned, and some clear ripples appeared in his starry eyes. He quietly looked at Zhan Beicheng, who was elegantly undulating with water. After thinking about it, he put the picture book in his hand aside, and then slowly stood up, "Then I'll go and help you clean up your clothes."

Before Xingye could stand up straight, her simple hand was suddenly pulled by a big hand. When the big hand pulled it, she fell into Zhan Beicheng's arms.

The indifferent starry eyes were already a little panic. Looking at the bottomless eagle eyes, Xingye felt uncomfortable and retracted his gaze. He lowered his head and saw the iron arms around his waist. His cherry lips moved slightly. He wanted to say something, but he was cold. A light kiss had fallen, like a feather, light and shallow. Xingye only felt a warm feeling coming from his lips. Soon, his waist loosened. Before she could react, Zhan Beicheng had already let go of her.

"No need to clean up, there is nothing short of everything in the military region."

He took the hat next to the coffee table with one hand and put it on, quickly grabbed the military coat placed beside the sofa, put it on his shoulders, and walked towards the door with a tall and straight body.

"Wait a minute!" Xingye immediately came to his senses from his trance and spoke in a hurry, "I'll give you a gift."

"Yeah." He responded simply, Zhan Beicheng had already opened the door...

As soon as he walked down the last stairs, the military jeep had already caught his eye and stopped in front of the stairs. Xiao Meng was already standing next to the car with energy waiting, while Lao Xu was standing steadily next to the driver's seat.

"Chief of Staff (Chief of the Leader!), Sister-in-law Xingye (Madam)!" As soon as Zhan Beicheng and Xingye appeared, Xiao Meng and Lao Xu quickly met and greeted him respectfully.

Zhan Beicheng glanced at Xiao Meng and Lao Xu indifferently, nodded gently, but Xingye, who was standing beside him, greeted him softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

As he said that, he nodded slightly.

"What's the matter with my wife? This is our responsibility. The commander asked us to apologize to you on behalf of him and the military region. He agreed to give the chief a week off, but because the military region's mission was urgent, the chief was asked to take the leave in advance. I hope you can forgive and forgive." The person who spoke was Lao Xu. Lao Xu was a soldier with some military experience. At first, he was a small soldier. After being a few years, he became an officer. He was specifically responsible for the itinerary of the battle against the Beicheng and was responsible for the work and life related matters of the battle against the Beicheng with Xiao Meng.

Hearing this, Xingye quietly raised his face and looked at Lao Xu and Xiao Meng generously. There was a shallow stream of light in his clear eyes, and a light voice sounded, "It's okay, I can understand."

She turned slowly and faced Zhanbei City, the star pupils had a moment of silence, as if they had suddenly calmed down in the deep pool. The cool light was still flowing in the obsidian-like star pupils. She gently raised her head and looked into the deep pupils, "Get on the bus quickly, it's almost noon, just for lunch, just for dinner, be careful on the road."

Yu Luo, Xingye waited for a long time, but he didn't see any reaction from Zhan Beicheng. A strange thing settled in his heart. He lowered his head in a little disappointed way and was about to turn around onto the stairs. At this time, a low voice came.

“Is there anything else to say?”

Xingye raised his face inexplicably, and found that Zhan Beicheng was staring at him with a deep meaning. Suddenly, a faint scent of green grass filled the entire air. Several black hairs that quietly hang on his chest followed the fragrance, drawing a beautiful curve in the air. The refreshing fragrance hit, making Zhan Beicheng feel a little dazed.

Her hands couldn't help but stretched over to her shoulders. Without saying a word, she hugged her slender and soft body tightly. Her big hand touched Xingye's head and pressed her chest. Her hoarse but low voice was very emotional, "I'll be back next weekend. I'm not here. You have to eat and rest on time. When you go to the military region, you will hang up the phone."

The sudden hug made Xingye surprised. The lowered arm had the urge to lift it up, but it seemed as if his arm was tied to a thousand pounds of stone. It was extremely difficult to lift it up. After struggling for a while, his hands couldn't help but grab the corner of his clothes tightly.

"Okay." She said lightly.

"Remember, you are the glorious family of a revolutionary soldier. I fight for the wife of Beicheng, huh?" The calm tone was filled with irreversible resoluteness.

Xingye suddenly felt dazed, but then he responded again, "Yes."

Xiao Meng and Lao Xu, who were originally facing the two of them, had already turned their bodies, with their backs facing Zhan Beicheng and Xingye. Lao Xu had an ambiguous smile on his face, and Xiao Meng also had a slightly shy smile on his face, and the young man's face was already a little red.

"Let's go, go back." He slowly pulled Xingye out of his arms. Zhan Beicheng pulled the coat on his shoulder, turned around neatly, and walked towards the side of the car with big strides. Without waiting for Xiao Meng to react, he opened the car door and sat in.

"Driving." The calm and decisive voice was filled with calmness.

"Yes! Chief!"

"Goodbye to Sister Xingye (Madam)!"

Looking at the direction where the car left, Xingye didn't move for a long time, standing there quietly, a blur floated in her vagina, and a very slight lonely sourness slowly spread to her heart. It felt a little uncomfortable, it was a kind of depression, a kind of melancholy that made her heart feel slightly bitter.

It was at this moment that Xingye truly understood that she was really married and married this man, a man she didn't know very well, but she knew that he was very sincere and caring to her. Sometimes, like an older brother, sometimes like a father. When she thought of this, she suddenly felt reluctant in her heart. Looking at the intersection where the car had disappeared from afar, her eyes became a little dim, and finally she could only turn slowly, and walked step by step, covering her face with a hint of melancholy, slightly dyed a little lonely, and her back was a little cold.

When she pushed open the door, Xingye suddenly felt a cold air coming towards her. She couldn't help but tremble and immediately held the door with both hands. When the cold touch came, she woke up. The blurred mist in her eyes seemed to be swallowed by the cold of the deep pool, and it became clear and clear.

In fact, habits are also a very terrible thing, just like her. His breath was still there just now, but now he suddenly went away, so she felt that there were a lot of things missing, and the room seemed a little empty than before.

Holding a pair of beautiful star eyes and looking around the room, I suddenly found a dazzling green on the clothes hanger next to the door, which turned out to be his coat. Xingye suddenly became a little surprised, but soon calmed down, and suddenly thought of the pile of his clothes in the closet, which was almost caught up with her, neatly folded and stuffed very high.

Looking at the sky, although it was cloudy outside, occasionally a few golden lights were sent to the sky through the clouds. Xingye took a light breath, took the coat in one hand, and walked into the bathroom...

When we returned to the military region, it was lunch time. After the report, Zhan Beicheng wanted to see the documents accumulated recently, but he just walked to the door of the company and met He Ming, deputy director of the political department of the military region, and the commander of a division headquarters under the military region. They were both acquaintances and comrades who got along well on weekdays. They forced Zhan Beicheng to come to the canteen.

"Turn! It makes you shy! They are all people with wives!" He Ming dragged Zhan Beicheng all the way to the canteen, shouting.

Zhan Beicheng clasped He Ming's wrist with a sharp claw, and with a slight force, He Ming croaked in pain and shouted hurriedly, "Okay, okay, let go, the bones are misplaced, the bones are misplaced!"

"I can leave myself." Zhan Beicheng let go of He Ming neatly, and with his hands in his arms, he strided towards the cafeteria.

"Haha, Chief of Staff Zhan's temperament has not changed. Look, Director He, you can accept it!" A hearty laughter came. It was the strong and tall man standing beside He Ming, with dark skin, a national face, and a strong and decisive body that is unique to soldiers, and he is a similar age to He Ming.

"Lu Xiaoer! Come on, don't do anything wrong! Be careful that I will write to you."

"There is no such person as Lu Xiaoer here. You can go somewhere else!" Lu Xiaotang shrugged, raised his eyebrows, and looked at He Ming, who was standing there rubbing his wrists with a smile, and followed him.

All the dishes were called. He Ming said that the military region had just arrived in the past few days, and the kitchen was very good, so he ordered a few more side dishes. In this way, the small square table was full. As soon as the dishes came up, Zhan Beicheng poured a cup of tea and drank it. He immediately picked up the rice and moved the chopsticks directly. Of course, He Ming did the same thing, and Commander Lu ate his white steamed buns. Commander Lu didn't like to eat white rice. He said that the white rice in the south was not as delicious as the steamed buns in the north. Zhan Beicheng remembered this, so he ordered steamed buns for him, making Commander Lu very happy.

"How is it? Xiao Zhan, how does it feel like a wife?" He Ming raised his head from the bowl, held the food in his mouth, and asked Zhan Beicheng who was eating intently.

"Xiao Zhan, are you married? "Mr. Lu was shocked when he heard He Ming's question. He stared at Zhan Beicheng in surprise, and then suddenly turned his head and asked He Ming, "When was this? I haven't returned to the military district for only a few days, why did I make such a big noise? It's so hard to make a lot of trouble!"

He Ming's eyes turned, but he glared at Zhan Beicheng, and his rough voice came, "It's not these days! Okay, you boy! Let me tell me!"

"No wonder I said that when I saw your office closed in the early morning, I turned out to be home to get married." Lu Xiaotang laughed, and he began to become like He Ming, with a bright look that looked very vulgar in Zhan Beicheng.

Slowly swallowing the food in his mouth, Zhan Beicheng raised his head and glanced at the two of them. The dark eyes were deep and he said in a deep voice, "Have you never been married? I knowingly asked, it doesn't look like your style."

After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to eat his meal.

"I said you, mother-in-law! Wouldn't you just tell me! I'll push you three times and four times, so where did you do it?"

"Xiao Zhan, Lao He is right, tell me, how about your wife? Lao He has always been proud that his wife is the most beautiful flower in our military region. Another day, call out your wife and show us a few glances." Lu Xiaotang agreed with He Ming's words very much.

Zhan Beicheng, who had been raising his head for dinner, seemed to have not heard the words of the two of them. Soon, a bowl of rice came to an end.

"Xiao Zhan! Comrade Zhan Beicheng, Brother Zhan Beicheng! You Brother He is talking to you! Did you hear it?" Seeing Zhan Beicheng who was indifferent, He Ming spoke very uneasy, just to dig some gossip and go back to play with it.

Finally, Zhan Beicheng put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, leisurely poured a cup of still steaming tea, took a sip, and then raised his head and looked at He Ming and Lu Xiaotang who were staring at him.

The slender figure flashed through my mind, and an indeceptible softness flashed through my dark eyes, and my strong and handsome face had no traces of wrinkles.

"I'll talk about it later if I have the chance." Tan Ran replied, and took another sip of tea.

"Opportunities are created by people! The selection of the 'Frogman' ends at the end of this month. There will be a celebration meeting at that time. Then your wife will take it over, and I will take Li Hui over there too!" He Ming made a decision immediately.

"The food is delicious, the chef's skills are good. I've used it up. You can eat slowly and go back to the office first." Zhan Beicheng stood up decisively, turned around and walked towards the canteen door.

"Hey! I said Xiao Zhan! Oh, my god! Lv Xiaoer! I tell you that he is obviously ashamed! I can't stand it! I'm ashamed!"

"Haha, young man, thin-skinned, not like us ordinary people, haha, don't force him, let's have a meal!"

...

"Hello Chief of Staff of War!"

"Um."

"Hello Chief of Staff Zhan!"

"Hello!"

Soldiers greeted Zhanbeicheng along the way.

‘Ting-Ting-Ting-Ting!’ The sound of calm footsteps came. As Zhan Beicheng walked, his mind was wandering with Xingye’s elegant face. A hint of irritability suddenly appeared in his chest. He vaguely felt that something was stuck in his heart, which was different from before.

Taking a breath, I slowly took out a cigarette bag from my pocket, took out a cigarette, and began to ignite it casually, clamped between my slender fingers, and walked towards the office building while swallowing clouds and fog...

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