Ye Jian closed his eyes and opened his eyes and closed his eyes hard until... slowly opened it. His heart, which had stopped beating in an instant due to the appearance of the figure, began to beating again.

In front of him, the tree shadows were mottled and the lights were slightly fumigated. He stood in a half-light and dark place like a green pine. He blinked and looked again. The slender figure as slender as a green pine was still there, and had not left, had not disappeared, and was still standing there quietly...

Such a familiar figure, the figure that made her breathing almost suffocate, stood there, appeared unexpectedly, and instantly shattered all the strength in her heart.

In an instant, a warm liquid filled the entire eye socket. The very smooth nose just now was blocked, and breathing could only be done through the mouth. Ye Jian blinked her eyes very gently. She didn't dare to let the tears flow out in Ying's eyes, for fear that the familiar figure would be her hallucination when the tears flowed out.

Not an illusion.

It's really not an illusion.

The person she loved deeply, the person she loved deeply, stood between the half light and the half dark, standing quietly, looking at it, as if it was a thousand years.

I didn't dare to look at it anymore, and Ye Jian took back his gaze in a hurry. He didn't dare to let tears flow out. He held back the tears that were shaking, but he was still huddling back.

They said that the love of special forces is the most bitter, and at this moment Ye Jian finally deeply realized it.

The most bitter love is to meet in the same land, but we cannot even have a short eye contact, because we shoulder different tasks, shoulder each other's heavy responsibilities, and a short eye contact... have become a luxury.

The most bitter love cannot go to the sun, but can only struggle in the dark and cold corners. It is also a painful pain from morning to night, just like her and him now, close to each other but far away from the world.

Ye Jian didn't know if the lover she missed day and night had seen her, nor did he know if the lover who loved her was the same as himself. When he saw the other person, he was so excited that his whole heart was like a swing, falling again and again...

It doesn't matter if she doesn't see her, it's enough for her to see him.

Knowing where he is, knowing that he is safe now, knowing that everything he is safe, even if he doesn't see her, it doesn't matter. Just let her stare at him for a short time, she is really satisfied,

I haven't seen each other for a whole year, how are you doing in Team Xia?

You are very good, I'll feel relieved.

Ye Jian withdrew her gaze. Even Zhou Yijin, who was closest to her, did not notice that in just a few breaths, her mood fluctuations went from the storm to the mirror in the water.

The tears that forced him back were not left, but only moistened the corners of his eyes slightly. The little bit of wetting made Xia Jinyuan secretly clench his fists until Xiuping's nails were deeply trapped in the palm of his palm...

He saw the person he missed day and night, and he saw his lover who loved to his bones and was integrated with his flesh and blood, but he could not look at her more or look at her deeply.

Who is myself now?

One is shameless, and the other is a criminal who is pursued by the armed police in the country.

And who is she?
Chapter completed!