After going downstairs and entering the kitchen, he was speechless when faced with Ji Qin's high-tech kitchen, and he would not use such a thing to cook food for his wife and children! So, he rummaged through the cabinets and couldn't dismantle them.
After using a few machines and still getting no results, he had to give up.
Song Tianlang had no choice but to go to the living room, dial a number to the canteen of the military area, and after giving detailed instructions, he went upstairs and entered the bedroom with some slump. Looking at Hu Yueyue's tired sleeping face, his eyes turned red unconsciously.
He walked to the window and opened some curtains. The bright light filtered in and fell on the extremely petite person on the bed. Song Tianlang took a deep breath and sat on the lounge chair by the window. He watched with helpless eyes seven years ago.
As she pressed the detonator, the feeling of powerlessness once again hit her whole body. She reached out with a trembling hand and took out the cigarette pack from her trouser pocket, and then started smoking one after another.
Seven years ago, from when he knew she had powers to when she used them, he was sensitive to the strangeness of her body. The unusually slow recovery power appeared in her body at every turn but she had no idea about it.
strange...
Song Tianlang's hand holding the cigarette trembled a bit, and his heart that had been lost could no longer bear the possibility of losing her again...
This iron-blooded man, this man who never changes his expression no matter what dangerous task he faces, is so helpless, so decadent, and so in need of someone to comfort him at this moment.
For a long time, he maintained the same posture without even moving. The cigarette between his fingers had burned down to the butt. It wasn't until he felt a burning sensation on his fingers that he suddenly came back to reality. He pressed the cigarette butt hard into the ashtray.
Inside, he opened the window slightly to disperse the smoke smell from the house.
He looked back at Hu Yueyue on the bed and saw that she was sleeping peacefully, so he felt relieved.
After taking a deep breath, Song Tianlang loosened the buttons of his shirt, and simply turned over on the bed. He stretched out his arms and pulled Hu Yueyue into his arms. Just like seven years ago, he just held her and smelled the sweet fragrance from her body.
He can fall asleep quickly.
At this moment, Hu Yueyue seemed to be in a dream, but also seemed to be wandering in chaos.
She tried her best to figure out the situation, but she couldn't find a way out. She felt hot, cold, full of energy, and extremely weak. She felt like she was in the space of four seasons, and she seemed to be floating on the clouds.
In the ocean...
She walked hard, trying to find the exit, but there was no end in front of her, and her eyes were misty. She seemed to see a man in a trance. One moment he was sad and whimpering like a child, another moment he was like a wounded little beast, and the next moment he was like a wounded animal.
Indifferent like an emotionless ice sculpture, and then slumped for a moment, making people's hearts tighten tightly...
But this man in multiple forms remained silent from beginning to end. He was like a robot that had no emotions or consciousness, day after day, year after year!
Hu Yueyue tried her best to open her eyes and see clearly. Gradually the fog dissipated and the scene changed.
In the airport, he strode over and looked at her quietly, with all his deep affection and love in his dark eyes!
Tears condensed into substance and poured down. It was him, Song Tianlang. He was her husband. He was the father of her child——
Hu Yueyue opened her mouth, wanting to cry loudly. However, she found that she could only open her mouth but no sound could come out. She could only silently cry tears, which kept flowing and could not be stopped. Her heart felt like it was being crushed by thousands of tears.
The ants gnawed at me, and the pain was excruciating.