Gu Miqing pulled the gun out of his waist, his eyes as fire. The sun behind Yan Jiucheng was dawning, and the dazzling red gushed out like molten slurry, which was stronger than fire. The mist on the lake was instantly covered with a layer of red.

\t Gu Miqing's eyes were printed with this layer of red. Her eyelashes were trembling slightly, her mouth was tightly pursed, her chin was firm, and she just stared at Yan Jiucheng.

\t"I like you." Yan Jiucheng grinned, put one hand on the camera on the tripod, looked down at the screen, and then looked at Gu Miqing seriously. He did not make a sound, but told her this with his mouth.

\tGu Miqing had a blue face, but her ears turned red. She looked at the suspension bridge and saw that there was no one, lowered her voice and raised her gun.

\t Yan Jiucheng narrowed his eyes slightly. At this moment, Gu Miqing's face seemed to be stained by the sun. This moment reminded him of the scene where the male and female protagonists of "Titanic" were at the bow of the boat. The sunset hit their faces, so beautiful.

\tBut Gu Miqing is more beautiful than anyone at this time.

\tShe was wearing a gray dove shirt, simple loose jeans, a waist bag for men around her waist, her hair was tied casually, and her face was dusty.

\tA face full of astonishment and shock, raised the gun and exposed a piece of white arm, with blue veins clearly visible.

\tIf it weren't for his own personal experience, Yan Jiuzheng wouldn't have thought that a woman who pointed a gun at you would be so beautiful. If Gu Miqing hadn't deliberately made herself much ugly with makeup, I don't know what she could be beautiful.

\tGu Miqing clenched his fist and gently knocked on his left chest.

\tThis is the gesture code: You do not follow the rules.

\tThis is also a first-level gesture code, which is usually used to give him a final warning or persuasion to his teammates who have not rebelled on the road to rebellion. If the other party remains the same, he will be dealt with as follows not complying with the rules.

\tYan Jiucheng just smiled, then turned around and looked at the camera, first looked around through the invisible camera hole, and then took photos at the sunrise.

\tWhen Gu Miqing saw this, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Her hand holding the gun dropped down and looked at the suspension bridge.

\tAre talking nonsense in such a dangerous place, this person is really unprofessional... Gu Miqing thought to himself, walked to Yan Jiucheng's side, raised his wrist and looked at the watch screen.

\t "Be more professional in the future." Gu Miqing frowned and glared at him with his eyes.

\tAt this time, Yan Jiucheng wanted to tell her loudly, I like you, shouting at the sunrise, shouting at the lake, and shouting at anything, but he couldn't say too loudly.

\t Have to be professional.

\tSo, he reached out to hug Gu Miqing... and let her body close to his body.

\t"I like you." Yan Jiucheng said in her ear again.

\t"You!" Gu Miqing broke free and instantly shot out his gun, aiming it at him with a pale face: "Don't talk nonsense anymore, otherwise, don't blame me..."

\t"Well, shoot." Yan Jiucheng raised his eyebrows and looked relaxed.

\t "Break the rules...you think you..."

\t "What regulations have I violated?" Yan Jiucheng asked, stepping forward, pressing his chest against the muzzle, and blocking the view of the suspension bridge with his back.

\t "Ask aware of it." Gu Miqing seemed a little angry, and her chest fell.

\t "The rule is that you cannot fall in love, but you didn't say that I can't pursue you." Yan Jiucheng blinked his eyes and raised his eyebrows at Gu Miqing quite arrogantly: "I'm right."

\tGu Miqing was stunned.

\tThis is right...

\t "If you don't like me, then I'm unilaterally pursuing you is not considered a violation of the regulations, but you just said that I violated the regulations, which means, do you like me too?" Yan Jiucheng looked at Gu Miqing, imitating her anxious look and widened her eyes.

\t"You...you...you..." Gu Miqing stuttered.

\tI've experienced life and death and bullets, faced with spies or * battlefields, and trained many special talents like Yan Jiuzheng, but I haven't encountered similar situations.

No one has ever said that to her.

Her appearance is enough to make people move, but none of the people who have trained dare to tell her in person that she likes her and wants to pursue her. Sure enough, this person was so nasty when recruiting, and now this wicked and nasty spirit is coming out.

When they set out that they were in a relationship, Gu Miqing felt that Yan Jiuzheng might have something to do, such as peeking at her to take a shower or sneaking in at night. Unexpectedly, he was even more courageous than she thought.

Confessing your love calmly?! In Gu Miqing's eyes, Yan Jiucheng's behavior is a careless person.

"Who said I like you!" Gu Miqing almost said it loudly excitedly. The words came to her mouth and lowered her voice, which made her unable to hold it in.

"Then you say, did I violate the rules? If you violate the rules, that means you agree to me and express your opinion. If you don't violate the rules, I'm chasing me, you can't control me. I just like you." Yan Jiucheng looked scoundrel, and this was really annoyed Gu Miqing.

"You...you...you..."

Her face was flushed, not knowing whether it was marked by the sun, angry, or shy, but she didn't know what to say except you, you.

The good boy Gu Miqing obviously can't beat Yan Jiuzheng in this regard.

"I'm not teasing you, I'm serious." Yan Jiucheng put away his smile and looked at the rising sunrise. He saw the fog in the entire lake churned, colorful, as if it was a heavenly realm.

Yan Jiucheng turned his head, and the seriousness and seriousness on his face calmed down Gu Miqing, and he conveyed his thoughts in a low voice but clearly: "I chose a path and will not change the direction of progress. This is what you taught me, and this is also my mood for you at this time."

I chose a path and I will not change the direction of my progress. This sentence is a sentence that Tolkachev said in his "Intelligence Research". This genius who took the initiative to apply to become a spy left a strong mark in the history of spies.

This sentence represents a spirit of reluctance and reluctance, and is also a spirit that counter-espionage personnel must learn. Gu Miqing focused on it. But what she said was the spirit of counter-espionage, but Yan Jiucheng used love.

Gu Miqing really wanted to refute, you are too unprofessional. But the sincerity in Yan Jiucheng's eyes made her unable to speak.

After all, she is just a girl after all, and she also has the feelings of a girl. Although she thought the other person was too unprofessional when she was confessed to her for the first time, she was also extremely shy.

My heart beats very fast and I can't control it at all.

Gu Miqing, who could not control her heartbeat, felt that she was not professional, and this unprofessionality consumed her confidence in educating Yan Jiuzheng.

Yan Jiucheng is uncontrollable, not only technically but also in action, just like he fought against the dark clouds alone. What Gu Miqing did not expect was that emotionally, this person was uncontrollable.

The abacus hit him, and he was so tough that he did not retreat when facing the gun. He even came up with a fallacy and made her speechless.

Then you can only be soft.

"In our industry, we are destined to be lonely. It is good to complete the task honestly. It is good to be able to live." Gu Miqing no longer struggled, but softened his tone: "We cannot have love."

"Why."

"Because it's very close to death."

"What's wrong if we can die together?" Yan Jiucheng smiled in front of the sun, very open-minded. At this moment, he was not afraid of death. He was ready to come here to perform the mission. If he could die in love, it would be romantic.

"What if one person dies in life?" Gu Miqing turned his head and looked at Yan Jiucheng deeply.

"Then you live well. I will do my mission with the feeling of death. If you can be loved by you for one day and one hour, you will earn it."

After hearing this, Gu Miqing didn't know what she was thinking, but after a few seconds, she quickly turned her eyes away. She seemed not to dare to look at Yan Jiucheng's eyes, so she looked at the screen of her phone to show her professional expression.

"I'm here to protect you, so there will only be two possibilities for us, or I'm dead, you're alive." Gu Miqing's voice was calm, and he stretched out his hand to hold his arm: "You're the first time you came out to practice, and you don't understand. Let your confession just now be broken into your stomach and don't affect the project."

She looked at the colorful mist in the distance, her eyes were shiny, and she added: "And, I don't like you."

Suddenly, Yan Jiucheng's expression changed. He looked at the side, then looked at the watch with his light, and at the same time, he pressed Gu Miqing's shoulder with his hand: There is something wrong.

Gu Miqing's face changed and he immediately glanced at him with his eyes. The index of the watch was changing drastically, indicating that someone was approaching.

This disposable eavesdropping device cannot be recorded for a long time. It can only be judged by the sound. Many of them were placed on the road, but they were not detected. It can be seen that the other party is not walking on the road.

It has not passed the suspension bridge.

Then there is only the second road: the path of the grave mountain that a very few people would walk on, climbing up from the bottom, passing through the bottom of the mountain with carrion piled up from the ground, and climbing from the top of the mountain, it will take at least two hours to climb up like this.

Looking at the data scrolling on the phone screen, this person is thirty meters away on the left, right nearby, and he has just approached.

Gu Miqing stood to Yan Jiucheng's left, held the gun in his hand, and covered it up slightly.

It was not a move that ordinary people would do when they crossed the grave mountain so early in the morning. It was because it was not a move that ordinary people would do that Yan Jiucheng used this method to lure the enemy.

Yan Jiucheng pretended to take a photo, and used the hidden lens on the left side of the lens aiming at the sunrise in the distance to view it. He pulled the focal length and saw a thin old man walking closer and white, but he walked very steadily. He carried a basket of the kind used by ethnic minorities on his back. There were many red long-stemmed flowers in the basket, which was particularly beautiful.

It looked sweaty and it seemed that it was very hard to climb up.

Judging from his appearance, he is a local.

Yan Jiucheng's head was sideways, and his eyes were slightly penis.

"Who?" The man's voice came from the woods. He saw Yan Jiucheng and Gu Miqing through the trees.

"Come on the sunrise, grandpa, why did you come so early?" Yan Jiucheng asked loudly.

"Take some love grass to sell for money." The old man walked out of the woods and pointed to the basket behind him, full of red long-stemmed flowers. He stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat: "The reporter of Shork is going to buy, you know the reporter of Shork, and you can live in the reporter station."

It's Sholk again.

Gu Miqing's face changed slightly, and she stared at the basket full of flowers.

Such a large basket can hide a lot of things in it.

The sun finally broke through the shackles and appeared intact from the horizon. It seemed to be red when shining on people.

The blood-red and blood-red sunrise is particularly gorgeous. The fog in the entire lake is churning even more violently under the illumination, surging and beautiful to the extreme, as if a red flag was hanging in the sky, covering the sky.

This redness is printed on the national flag, like the scenery in the horizon.

Red is the favorite color of Eastern countries, representing blessings and hopes, and also blood and death.

Yan Jiucheng put his hand on Gu Miqing's shoulder, and controlled her gun with his other hand, hinting that she should not shoot now, and then gently pressed it down four times: more than one person, there is a nest.

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