When the car arrived at the high intersection, the fire suddenly turned off.

Lao Wu fired the car and took less than two steps, then turned off the engine and ignited it again. The sound of the motivation was not normal.

Lao Wu moved the car to the side of the road, "An Yin, I'll go down and see and get off the car, you can wait a moment."

"good!"

An Yin was idle in the car, so she got out of the car and came to Lao Wu to check, "Uncle Wu, can the car still drive?"

"No, I have to ask someone to pull the cart."

Old Wu glanced at An Yin, called Uncle Fu, and told Uncle Fu about the broken car halfway.

The old man with Uncle Fu asked, "What's wrong?"

Uncle Fu said: "Before Lao Wu was on the highway, his car broke down. Why not call the third young master and ask the third young master to send Wei Qiang to Anyin?"

"Need not."

“That place is not easy to take a taxi.”

"I mean I don't need to call Wei Qiang, and I didn't say I won't let someone pick her up."

"Send someone here to pick it up and go back and forth."

"Rong Xun is coming back today, and it's almost time. I'll call Rong Xun and ask him to bring An Yin back."

"It's OK." Rong Xun is reliable. He asked Rong Xun to send An Yin back, so he was relieved.

****

The weather is good today, and the large area of ​​snow-white reeds on the roadside sways lightly in the wind, which is very beautiful.

The man sat in the cab, holding the lit cigarette in one hand and stretched out of the window, holding the steering wheel with the other hand, casually scanning the surroundings, with a cold expression.

After graduating from the military academy, he went to the special forces and took root in the mountains. Later, he performed his mission and stayed on the border for many years, with extremely harsh conditions.

The ones I saw most were those reeds that could take roots and sprouts everywhere. When I returned to Seoul, I could see them and felt very friendly.

A few minutes ago, he received a call from Mr. Qin, saying that the driver's car was broken on the side of the road, and asked him to take An Yin back when he passed by.

Rong Xun's hand holding cigarettes was casually supported outside the car window, and his fingers knocked on the window frame, one by one or another.

When approaching the high intersection, An Yin was standing by the roadside with a suitcase next to her.

I was not wearing a school uniform today, a white dress with a knee-length skirt and two white calves below, slender and symmetrical.

A picture with a bare face, pure and pure water spirit, she was looking in his direction.

Perhaps it was because when she saw him, she drove a Land Rover, and he was driving a military jeep. Her eyes were just a little stuck in his car, then turned away and looked back.

Rong Xun couldn't help but smiled with a funny look.

An Yin opened her eyes widened as she looked at the military jeep that was parked smoothly in front of her.

She knew that Rong Xun was a soldier, but in her memory, he drove Land Rover, and the military vehicle parked in front of her made her feel a little stressed.

Rong Xun looked at her through the window glass for a moment before slowly lowering the window.

Only then did An Yin see the man sitting in the car.

The man was wearing a military uniform and staring at her, with a touch of playfulness in his black eyes and no sound.

An Yin adjusted her expression, saluted him with a military salute, showing a polite smile, "Go to go."

He spit out a smoke ring, without saying a tone: "If you can't do military salute, don't make any gestures."

"..." Do all the men in the army owe it so much?

Anyin Impress.

Old Wu came, "Sir Rong! An Yin will trouble you."

Rong Xun nodded, "Don't worry, I will definitely deliver it."

"Thank you." Old Wu retreated.

Rong Xun stopped looking at An Yin, retracted his gaze, and "get on the bus."

His voice is low and nice, but his imperative tone makes his scalp slightly numb.
Chapter completed!