At this moment, in Canada, a dark green military vehicle slowly drove into Gu's house.
The car stopped.
Yan Feng, who had his hair cut very short, jumped out of the car neatly. He strode across the corridor and saw his elder brother sitting in the courtyard drinking tea. His posture was calm and his expression was deep and restrained. He immediately raised his eyebrows and took a step forward.
He walked over and shouted excitedly as he walked: "Brother! Big brother! Good news!"
Gu Shaocheng tilted his head slightly and glanced over, saying nothing, just waiting for him to continue speaking.
Who knew that Yan Fengchi, who had always been paralyzed, was showing off his skills this time. Chunfeng sat down proudly, grabbed a handful of pistachios on the stone table, peeled them open one by one and put them in his mouth.
In my heart: Calm down! Keep calm! I don’t believe you have no curiosity at all!
Gu Shaocheng didn't seem to be dissatisfied with his performance. He just gave him a boring look like the third child, cleared his throat, and said in a lazy and dismissive voice: "What's the good news? The military district has given you credit.
?Still giving you a bonus?”
Yan Fengchi quickly shook his head, looking at the look his elder brother cast towards him - he said something quickly and said something quickly, and said something quickly, and then he smiled kindly and said: "It's your good news, guess what?"
"Boring." He held the tea cup and took a sip of tea calmly.
The newly delivered tea this year seemed to suit his taste, and he drank it with satisfaction. The light bitterness revealed a hint of fragrance. He savored it carefully and had endless aftertaste.
"It's about the woman in you!"
"Cough... cough cough..."
As soon as Yan Fengchi finished speaking, he suddenly heard a cough, haha, let me just say, he was so excited that he could choke on his tea.
He was gloating about his misfortune, and Gu Shaocheng couldn't help but kick him. It was a single syllable, but it was a single word, but it was loud and clear: "Say!"
"Look at this photo." The eldest brother suddenly cast a murderous look at him. How could he still be in the mood to continue showing off? He quickly took out a photo from his pocket and handed it over: "As soon as I saw this photo, I couldn't stop.
I'm here, brother, I haven't eaten yet."
The photo had fallen into Gu Shaocheng's hands, and a girl with a bright and beautiful smile suddenly came into view. When he looked at Chen Xing, who had been missing for several months in the photo, he was stunned. For a time, everything in the world could no longer enter the picture.
His eyes, his whole eyes, and his whole heart could only accommodate her.
The first photo: She is wearing ordinary blue plaid clothes with an exotic ornament hanging on her body. She is squeezed in the middle of a group of officers and soldiers, making silly eggplant movements with her hands, and a bonfire behind her.
The second photo: A group of singing and dancing girls surrounded several young officers and soldiers. Among the group of singing and dancing girls, there was a profile. He could recognize at a glance that the girl who was stepping on the joyful drums was Chen Xing. Her face was bright and vivid.
On the paper, she smiled so sweetly, her skirt flying...
Gu Shaocheng looked at each photo blankly, until a drop of liquid dripped on one of the photos. He looked blankly at the sky, the sun was high in the sky, and then he realized that he was crying.
He didn't wipe it, but looked straight at the person in the photo who was longing for him. He was filled with joy. He almost wanted to pull the person out of the photo, rub him into his arms, and kiss him fiercely.
So impatient!
"Where is this? Where is she?" That woman, his star, his little slug, he finally saw her again!