I hugged her for a long time, but there was no sound on my head. Shudang Can'tie

Looking up, Lin Weilan was stunned by the fireworks that kept exploding in the window. It was as prosperous as a dream, and I don’t know how long I had been watching it.

"mom."

Lin Weilan took a long time to withdraw her gaze, and her arms gently touched her head like a withered person, got up, and walked slowly back to the room.

Lin Yitong was slightly panicked, trying to speak but didn't know what to say. She messed up this matter, but Lin Weilan must have expected that such a result might be. She always thought she could accept it, but at this moment, looking at Lin Weilan's unprecedented despair, she suddenly didn't dare to confirm that Er.

The injury that hit the car door on the back of the head suddenly became severe and a dull pain.

Standing in the living room, looking up at the house that she had lived in for more than 20 years, it was old but still clean, protecting her like a sky, which looked like the feeling that Hosran gave her. This was the first time, she felt that the sky that was once as stable as gold was about to collapse.

Grandpa*

On the expressway, wind and snow swept through the vehicles passing by the toll station.

When he was about to reach the intersection, Huo Siran couldn't help but open his cold eyes and said, "Wait."

The officer driving in front was stunned: "Chief, you can't stop on the expressway."

What's more, there must be video surveillance near the toll station.

Hosran's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his voice was low and cold: "I know. Go and ask how long you can get off the elevated road, and then go around and drive back."

——When he drove back the journey, he saw the festive red lights and colorful lights all over the city, which he hadn’t seen in many years. In the past ten years, he took a special plane to the border guards to inspect the people’s conditions every year. There are people there who can never go home during the Chinese New Year. To be honest, he actually doesn’t like this traditional Spring Festival at all.

Even if someone is far away from home and cannot go back, he will have a holy place to miss it.

But he never.

When Huo Ye was in the past, he was more comforted and tried hard to get him home every year, so he seemed to feel more at ease, but in the past two years he began to hate this festival even more and more until this year.

After driving for so long, he suddenly thought that he left her alone at the Yun family, and she had to go back alone through the bustling and bustle of the entire city.

The officer did not expect that Hosran would suddenly make such a decision. After getting up and paying the fee, he carefully said: "Chief, we have been late today for a day, and it is impossible not to go tomorrow, not to mention that the media of major news agencies are rushing there. Tomorrow night's news will be live broadcasts, and superior leaders and even people from all over the country will watch..."

So, how could he be absent at that time?

There was a depressing silence in the back seat.

Hosran closed his eyes, and for a moment, it seemed that he had forgotten everything he had just been struggling with, and his chest was filled with a scorching pain that would not go away for a long time.

New Year's Eve.

Lin Yitong received a call from Gu Jingsheng while washing dishes, asking her to go to the Central Plaza to watch fireworks, but her eyes were staring at the TV. When the picture appeared, she interrupted him softly: "Wait, don't talk."

Gu Jingsheng shut up tactfully and listened quietly to her breathing.

The sound from the TV floated in little by little, and the outdoor host said nonsense like "Thank you for your hard work in the border warriors" and "the motherland and the people are proud of you" in a festive and exciting tone. Her bright eyes kept staring at the figure in a blur. When he saluted seriously, he was the most handsome.

"There are twenty minutes left, I'll wait for you." Gu Jingsheng hung up the phone and put his hand into his black coat.

When Lin Yitong said to her mother, she saw Gu Jingsheng standing outside in a slender and tall figure, holding a paper bag from the No. 1 store, which contained several bottles of canned ice beer. The surprise was that she met several classmates who were studying medicine in the crowd. They all knew Gu Jingsheng, and some of them didn't know that they had broken up. When they saw them getting together, they asked when they would get married.

After a few simple conversations, Gu Jingsheng lowered his eyebrows and said, "I know a place that can be seen the most clearly, so I will take you there."

He brought her to the top floor of the Plaza Grand Theater. The rusty door lock was opened with a slight trick.

The rooftop is empty and the ground is covered with snow.

The first fireworks flew into the air at this moment, and a "bang!" burst out firmly above their heads, and a scream of excitement came from the square.

"You brought wine? Didn't you drink enough at home?" Lin Yitong said so, and couldn't help but go through his plastic bag.

"I drank a little at home," Gu Jingsheng took out a pineapple beer and gave it to her. "My father was temporarily released for a few days. The Commission for Discipline Inspection is still staring at him. After these days, he drank a little too much and went to bed early. I was still awake and went out for a walk."

The soft little hand held the pineapple beer and then let go and got the Budweiser inside.

Gu Jingsheng raised his eyebrows: "Can you drink?"

She smiled and said, "I want to drink it today."

After saying that, she pulled the ring away and sipped a few times. The light in Gu Jingsheng's eyes flashed and darkened, and she had already smiled and retreated.

Drinking too quickly, it was easy to get drunk. Gu Jingsheng saw that she was not in a good mood, and so did he. The two of them looked at each other under the fireworks that exploded all over the sky and smirked for a while. Gu Jingsheng walked over, gently passed her slender eyebrows with his long fingers and asked, "Unhappy?"

She shook her head and shook her head vigorously.

Gu Jingsheng smiled faintly: "Love hurt?"

She raised her eyebrows, clenched her hands tightly and gently slammed her left chest twice, responding: "Love hurt."

Gu Jingsheng smiled even more intensely, and a faint mist of water floated in his eyes: "That coincidence, so too."

However, Lin Yitong was already a little dizzy when she drank, and didn't hear clearly what he was saying. She frowned and held back her breath, ran to the railing and shouted in front of the fireworks in the sky: "Why doesn't he understand what I want? I don't need him to arrange everything for me. I just need him to say even a word for me when I was bullied, instead of telling me not to care! I'm not caring! I'm afraid that one day I'm desperate and have no way to rely on. Only by relying on his ability can we live, and only by relying on his halo will others respect me!...What am I!!!"

Gu Jingsheng couldn't hear clearly what she was calling. He only saw her side face, two lines of tears fell down, but his eyes were still as bright as stars.

She was indeed a princess. In his world.

No one noticed that someone followed them up and looked at the two people indifferently behind the rusty iron gate. It was not until Gu Jingsheng on the rooftop after watching for a long time before walking over, gently holding the person who was almost drunk, hesitated and gently hugged her in his arms.

Gu Jingsheng was also a little drunk, and his eyes were a little confused when he looked at her. A gentle kiss fell on her forehead and said hoarsely: "I love you..." With these three words, his eyes became drastically wet and hot, and the remaining three words began to blur, "... Come back..."

There were a few light clicks, and the flash light did not attract anyone's attention because of the continuous explosion of fireworks. A pair of slender hands stopped after they had finished slapping.

The crisp sound of high heels stepped across the spiral stairs, neither too fast nor too slow.

She had a premonition.

At this time next year, those who should come will come back and those who should leave will disappear without a trace.

The lawsuit after the New Year is set a week after she officially started working.

When she went to ask for leave, the director looked ugly and said indirectly that there was no shortage of people in the hospital and that she could leave at any time if she didn't want to do it.

Lin Yitong felt cold and apologized. She got the fake note and went out to take the bus. A few days before the trial, she communicated with the lawyer about all the details. All the evidence she could produce had been produced. The lawyer clearly told her that her chances of winning were almost 20%. Except for a young lawyer like him who had just debuted and lacked experience, no one was willing to take such a case.

On that day, Lin Weilan was dressed neatly, and was elegant and elegant, with a look that made people unable to take their eyes off when they were young.

His little daughter was so tired that her eyes were blue these days. Lin Weilan shook her hand and got into the car with her. When she arrived in front of the court, the people who came were Yun Fei and the Yun family.

After not seeing each other for many years, when Lin Weilan saw Yun Qinghai again, he just glanced at her, with a stunning look in her eyes, and then she moved away lightly, never leaving her wife.

In court, they retreated step by step.

Lin Weilan sat there without saying a word, waiting for the confrontation in court to ask: "The defendant had testimony that he had handed over 200,000 yuan to the defendant to pay the house twenty-three years ago. Because there was no sufficient evidence, the defendant needed to respond to the testimony. Is the plaintiff and the defendant's statement true?"

The plaintiff's lawyer was warned when he wanted to speak, asking the plaintiff to answer in person.

Yun Qinghai stood up, his belly was blocked by the table, and he held the table in a mess. He looked at the woman opposite him coldly and said, "There is no such thing, there is no evidence, and there is no witness. I just saw that she was pitiful and let her live in the house for so many years. Although I did not give my daughter alimony, the twenty-year right to live in a property is enough. Now my daughter has grown up for so long, and now she has sued her. Is it true that the child was born after divorce. What does it have to do with me?"

He knew that Lin Weilan's parents had passed away earlier and that she was the only daughter again, so the witness was naturally gone.

Lin Weilan still didn't say anything, but her face was extremely pale, and the light in her eyes quickly faded away, not a single one. If her daughter hadn't gently held her hand, she would have almost no longer feel her breathing.

She raised her face and had the unique charm and beauty of a woman in her forties.

But no one has been interested in it for twenty years, and she no longer knows who will bloom for next year and today.

The small hammer rod was knocked down brightly, and the scene returned to silence. After the judges talked, the final verdict was obtained. Everyone stood up and listened. The results echoed in the hall: "... The defendant Lin Weilan is now sentenced to lose the case. According to the plaintiff's claim, the property must be vacated and returned to the plaintiff within ten working days. If you are dissatisfied, you can appeal. If the defendant fails to fulfill the verdict, the plaintiff can seek law enforcement departments to enforce it..."

It's sunny for the first time in winter.

Lin Yitong took a car to Kyoto for countless hours, and then got off the car and slowly took out her cell phone and called Ho Siran.

At that time, Huo Siran was having a meeting. At the meeting, he was summarizing the military district assessment at the end of the year. When he saw the flashing light on his phone, his face suddenly changed. He left the commander of a certain division who was reporting and walked out with great strides, knocking over the water cup. He did not slow down until the corridor, and his fingertips stopped on it for a long time, sliding, and starting.

"Hey?" There was an incomprehensible emotion in his low magnetic voice.

At this moment, Lin Yitong was standing on the road downstream with a small luggage bag in her hand, feeling like a homeless stray cat.

She raised her head and tried to calm herself down: "I'm under the World Trade Center, next to Starbucks."

Hosran raised his eyebrows before suddenly realizing that she was in Kyoto.

My heart was in a daze. I quickly searched the location of the World Trade Center in my mind, and I wanted to fly over immediately... But after thinking about it carefully, my clenched fist slowly loosened, and I realized that the lawsuit might have officially ended. According to her temperament, it would be a sad and desolate thing to come to him with such a embarrassed "flying" attitude.

He said at that time that the lawsuit is over after the New Year, I will wait for you and come and ask me for help.

Cold eyes closed tightly, and he spoke two words in a deep voice: "Wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, he swung his toes, and his tall figure walked towards the underworld of the Military Commission building with a decisive attitude.

...

It was almost dusk when the car drove down the World Trade Center. Hosran frowned and got out of the car, with his falcon-like eyes and began to search everywhere until he locked in the figure on the Starbucks open-air seat. She was wearing a slightly thick winter coat, with long hair and waist-length, holding a cup of coffee that was no longer steaming.

The heart, which was beating in chaos, finally settled down, but it started to throbbed slightly in pain.

He walked over, supported her desk with one arm, and hesitated to caress her hair.

Lin Yitong trembled slightly. She could tell who was coming to her by her cold and majestic aura alone. She didn't dare to look at him, but she thought she would face it no matter what. She simply turned her head and looked back without avoiding it. When she met his eyes, Huo Siran clearly read a slight smell of "accepting fate" and "surrender" in it.

Damn it.

Hosran gritted his teeth, let go of himself secretly, bowed down and gently printed his lips on her thin eyelids with a domineering look.

Her long eyelashes moved slightly, reminding him so realistically that she was really here.

...

Until she got in the car, Hosran still felt a little awkward, especially since she only took a small bag and was alone.
To be continued...