Chapter 203 See you

\t Yan Jiucheng and Gu Miqing sat side by side at the bedside. According to weekday nights, they must have to cover some quilts, but today they can't cover them. The sky is dark and it will rain tomorrow. It will be cold at night, but tonight is different and it is very stuffy.

\t "Lying down to sleep tonight, too." Yan Jiucheng turned his head to look at Gu Miqing. She was wearing a thin dress, but there were still some fine beads of sweat on her nose. She took the notebook and kept fanning the wind, and bursts of fragrance came over and over again.

\tThe body odor of women is different from that of men. Some have a faint milky aroma, some have a faint tea aroma, and some are very unpleasant. The smell on Gu Miqing's body is a bit like adding some milk to tea.

\tIt is cold and slightly warm.

\tIf such a woman was by his side on weekdays, he would not be able to control it.

\tBut there is no such interest at this time.

\t "You sleep, I will protect you." Gu Miqing's voice was heavy. She and Yan Jiucheng were in the same mood at this time, very heavy. The lives of the comrades below the building entered the countdown, but she was powerless and could not do anything. The guilt and some complex emotions surged up, making this stuffy night even more difficult.

\t "Just take a moment." Yan Jiucheng lay down, stretched out his hand to pull Gu Miqing to his side, and hugged her.

\t"I'm afraid..." Gu Miqing struggled for a few times, still wanted to sit up and cover his head with his body.

\t "They won't do it at this time, and they won't snipe with guns."

\t "What if?"

\t"Lear down."

\tYan Jiucheng was very persistent this time, and once again pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

\tGu Miqing did not break free anymore, but just let Yan Jiucheng hug her, her body was slightly stiff. After about two minutes, her body became soft.

\t "Tomorrow, if we are still alive, I will give it to you." Gu Miqing buried his head in his chest and said softly, putting his feet gently on Yan Jiucheng's legs, and his body leaned towards him more and more.

\tFaced with Dong Ming's impending sacrifice, I felt more and more that it was so happy to live, and how happy it was to be able to lie on the same bed like this. Gu Miqing wanted to hand over herself completely to Yan Jiucheng.

\tAfter all, I don't know when I will die.

\t"Yeah." Yan Jiucheng nodded, and he never dodged in his words.

\tI will no longer think about what Gu Miqing will do if she dies. These are all later stories. At the moment, I just want to make her a woman, deeply and unforgettable.

\t"Yes." Gu Miqing also nodded.

\tThe two were as serious and serious as if they were exchanging vows at a wedding.

\t Then, he stopped talking. Gu Miqing closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment of hugging, while Yan Jiucheng turned his head and looked at Gu Miqing's long eyelashes, counting one by one.

\tTonight is destined to be a sleepless night, and it is also a sleepless night. Time on the wall passes by minute by minute, and Yan Jiucheng and Gu Miqing hug each other tighter and want to rub each other into their bodies.

\tBut nothing can happen.

\tBecause there are too many emergencies that may happen at night, they have to keep an eye on people, they don’t have time or the mood to do anything.

\tThe hugs for about five minutes, and at most five minutes, the two of them let go. Yan Jiucheng opened the notebook and began to contact Xuan Lin. Then, the surveillance screen of the war zone appeared on the notebook, while Gu Miqing sat on his lap and began to draw a map on the notebook.

\t Stare at the surveillance camera to see if anyone goes out at night and reveal the prototype.

\tPrint points. If you want to draw a point around the location where Dong Ming takes pictures tomorrow, you must find the angle and direction you are watching in advance.

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\tAt four o'clock in the morning, before dawn, I heard that the reporters' station was bustling.

\tSome reporters got up and were ready to take pictures.

\tAt the moment of sunrise, shooting the entire war zone from the top of the mountain, almost every reporter will take this classic shot. Since you want to shoot the sunrise, you must reach the top of the mountain before sunrise.

\tDepart at four o'clock, the time is just right.

\t However, this is a bit hindering to track Xuanlin. After all, before dawn, most of the street lights in the war zone were broken.

\t"They set off." Gu Miqing lifted a corner of the curtain and saw two people getting into the car. One of them was the recorded killer identified by Yan Jiucheng.

\tThree cars drove out of the press station, and two recorded killers and spies hid in these three cars. They definitely wouldn't go up the mountain, or if they went up the mountain, they would definitely go down the mountain secretly and ambushed not far from Wishing Street.

\t "Is it easy to follow?" Yan Jiucheng asked Xuan Lin.

\tXuan Lin replied soon: It’s hard to follow, try it first.

\t Then, there was another rumbling sound, and some people went upstairs.

\t "I washed my face and played cards all night and was exhausted."

\t "When it's dawn, go and take photos. I won't take photos from the top of the mountain."

\t "Old, are you going to shoot the sunrise on the top of the mountain?"

\tThe people who played cards dispersed. These people have been to the war zone before. Naturally, those who came to the war zone for the first time were not excited. They stretched and swayed.

\t "I won't take it, how many times have I taken it? I used old photos from the past to wash my face and eat something. When the sun came out, I went to Make Wish Street to take the photos and pulled them." Dong Ming waved his hand and entered the room.

\t "Are we going out?" Gu Miqing asked.

\tYan Jiucheng shook his head: "Wait until I finish the investigation, then take action."

\tThe entire reporter station, about half of them went out to shoot so early, in order to ensure safety, it is more appropriate not to go out. After the investigation, the more enemies they have determined, the safer their next actions will be.

\t "Xuanlin, is the surveillance on Xuyou Street enough?" Yan Jiucheng confirmed again.

\tDong Ming will die there. How many fish can be drawn out in his death depends on how many fish can be caught in the surveillance monitor.

\t"Enough." Xuan Lin gave a positive answer.

\t Afterwards, no one spoke again and waited quietly. During this period, he heard Dong Ming walking out in slippers and pouring water. He even went to the kitchen to get noodles and eat a bowl of noodles. He also ate a lot of small bread.

\tEat a lot.

\tAfter eating, you won’t be starving to death when you go on the road.

\tThe sky is dark.

\t "Are you going to take photos of Wishing Street? I'm going!" Dong Ming's voice was particularly loud in the morning of the International Press Station. Yan Jiucheng opened the door and looked sleepy and looked at him.

\tDong Ming looked at Yan Jiucheng, put his hands in his pocket and had a cigarette in his mouth.

\tHis hair was combed with water, his beard was shaved, and he was wearing a pink shirt. A fat uncle was wearing a pink shirt. It was a bit weird no matter how he looked.

\tBut he likes it, this is his favorite dress.

\t grinned at Yan Jiucheng and raised his eyebrows: "Hey, are you going?"

\t Yan Jiuzheng yawned, looked at Dong Ming deeply, and then said lazily: "I won't go anymore, I've photographed that."

\t"Then..." Dong Ming waved his hand and walked downstairs: "See you back."

"Goodbye." Yan Jiucheng waved.
Chapter completed!