Gong Yueyue frowned, but didn't say anything more. She just waved her hand and said, "I understand. It's been a tiring day. You should go and have a rest."
"My subordinates resign."
After Jinxu left, Gong Yueyue showed a look of surprise and uncertainty on her face. A war is coming? In the past four years, which one has not been a war? But when has the letter been broken? Even if it is broken, when is it just that simple?
Two sentences!
Something is wrong, there must be something wrong! There should be nothing wrong with her letter. Is he still angry that he made his own decision?
After a while, Gong Yueyue's head started to hurt, and she rubbed her temples tiredly.
With Zhao Changyuan's character, he would not do such a thing even if he was angry. Something must have happened! Could it be that he was injured? He was so hurt that he couldn't even write a letter...
Gong Yueyue pinched her fingers uneasily, and her sleepiness disappeared instantly. She stood up and sat in front of the desk. She felt that she had to write a letter and ask questions. But when she picked up the pen, she didn't know how to write, so she hesitated for a long time.
, but he threw the pen aside and threw all the ink on the table.
Since he decided to hide himself, what's the point of even writing a letter to ask! We promised to trust each other?! Even if something happened, why couldn't he tell her!
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Gong Yueyue stood up from the chair and walked quickly to the bed. She fell on the bed and wrapped herself in a quilt. When she saw the neatly folded deer hair blanket beside her pillow, she reached out and threw it away.
Arrived on the ground.
Then there was no movement on the bed. After a long time, Gong Yueyue turned over angrily and glanced at the deer hair blanket on the ground. After staring at it for a long time, she got up and picked it back, covered it with the quilt, and turned over irritably.
After lying down for a few times, I couldn't bear the fatigue and finally fell asleep.
On the second day, Gong Yueyue had shocking injuries on her face. In addition, she didn't sleep well all night, and her complexion was even worse. Her whole body looked like dried pickles that had been dehydrated, and she was frighteningly haggard.
"No, Miss, you must not go outside anymore. Please rest well at home! With me, Manager Zhao, and Jin Xu outside, nothing will happen to you. Miss looks like this, what if she gets sick outside!"
Jin Su was half frightened by her appearance and refused to let Gong Yueyue go out.
Gong Yueyue really felt that she was not in the right state, but she didn't try to show off. She just asked some things and lay down on the bed again.
Zhao Changyuan's condition on the other side was not much better than hers. Ever since he listened to Qingfeng's words last time, he had been struggling with this matter, trying to find a balance.
Qingfeng didn't care at first. It wasn't until she discovered that Zhao Changyuan didn't even write a letter that she realized the seriousness of the matter. She also gained a new understanding of how much Zhao Changyuan cared about Gong Yueyue.
But Zhao Changyuan behaved very normally. He discussed matters as much as he could, practiced as much as drills, ate the same meals and drank the same water. However, he smiled less, talked less, and stayed up all night.
In two days, his whole body had lost weight, and he looked terribly gloomy.
Qingfeng couldn't stand it anymore and asked directly: "Master, are you still thinking about that?"
Zhao Changyuan's eyes moved hesitantly, and he glanced at Qingfeng, but did not answer.
"Master, it's my subordinate's fault. I shouldn't talk too much, let alone talk nonsense!" Qingfeng lowered her head and said loudly: "This is originally a matter between the master and Miss Gong. Since one of you is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer.
, it’s not impossible to continue like this!”
After he spoke for a long time, he didn't hear Zhao Changyuan make a sound, so he thought he spoke just when he thought he wouldn't get a response from Zhao Changyuan.
Zhao Changyuan said hoarsely: "You are right."
"Yes, my subordinates are talking nonsense." Qingfeng said quickly.
Zhao Changyuan shook his head slightly and said, "I mean, what you said that day was not wrong. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have discovered it now. Maybe I would have lost her again in this stupid way."
Qingfeng frowned and whispered: "The authorities are blind to the onlookers, how can the master see everything clearly?"
"Yes, the authorities are confused." Zhao Changyuan continued: "I have thought a lot these past two days. I am always thinking about what I want. But I don't seem to have thought about what I got. Maybe people are so greedy and will always want
More, more, never looking at what you already have."
He was still embarrassed, but Zhao Changyuan's eyes suddenly changed, as if a thousand feet of light were rushing out, and his tone became stronger, "Yes! I just want her to only look at me, and she will only have me in the end. I will
Accompany her to grow old and accompany her to die! Love is originally a kind of imprisonment. For this feeling, we all have to make sacrifices. I will put life and death aside, and she will sacrifice her freedom! I will hold up a sky that is broad enough.
, so that she can fly. The one who can give her freedom is me, and only me!"
Qingfeng was stunned for a moment when she looked at him, and then she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Who would have thought that his master's ambitions all stemmed from a woman?
After thinking about it, Zhao Changyuan suddenly smiled, as if the ice frozen on his face melted instantly. He also looked at Qingfeng, stretched out his finger and tapped him gently, "But there is something in your words.
One sentence touches my heart the most."
"What are you talking about?" Qingfeng was a little confused by his series of changes.
Zhao Changyuan smiled, with a hint of slyness flashing in his eyes, "You said, Yueyue is indulging me. It makes sense. With Yueyue's intelligence, she would never fail to discover my thoughts, but she didn't say anything.
What does this mean?" He curled his lips and smiled evilly and arrogantly, "It means Yueyue has only looked at me for a long time."
Qingfengpi laughed twice, then looked at the sky speechlessly.
"Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't have thought of this." Zhao Changyuan smiled, his eyes flashed, and asked: "How long has it been since we had marching training?"
The corner of Qingfeng's mouth twitched, "Master, what do you mean, master?"
"Come on, Lieutenant General, let's lead those guys to run two hundred laps around the school grounds." After Zhao Changyuan finished speaking, he yawned, "I'm a little sleepy, don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."
Qingfeng slumped her shoulders, her eyes lit up, and she quickly said: "Master, you haven't written to Miss Gong for two nights. Why don't you write her one quickly?"
Zhao Changyuan slapped his forehead and said, "I almost forgot, Yueyue must be extremely angry."
"Then, Master, is it..." Qingfeng smiled flatteringly.
Zhao Changyuan also smiled at him, his thin lips slightly parted, "Three hundred laps!"
The breeze howled, but he smiled proudly.
After lying in bed all day, Gong Yueyue regained some energy. It was already dark outside. She gritted her teeth and still had no faith today!
"Miss, you're up, please eat something quickly." Jin Su walked in with a bowl of porridge and said with a worried look on his face.
Gong Yueyue nodded, "How is the situation outside?" (To be continued)