Without the gentle disguise, all that is left is a sight without warmth. He is completely the same type of person as Duan Zhaoan.
He has a cold nature and is very good at hiding all his emotions. He can only see through others silently in the dark, but will not be seen through by others.
Rong Zhao is a very good hunter, with patience, perseverance, and enough capital to lure his prey into taking the bait. Unfortunately for him, Gu Chen is not the prey, and his following suit is doomed to failure.
The two people's breaths intertwined in a narrow space. Gu Chen half-squinted his eyes, not repelling his sudden approach. She knew very well that there would only be more, not less, opportunities to fight alongside him in the future, like now.
The distance that is so close that you can clearly see your face reflected in the other person's pupils will only be more, not less.
Rejection of comrades-in-arms is not a good sign.
Her face was clearly seen in the black pupils, and the light floating slightly in the depths of her eyes seemed to be able to carve the face that disappeared from her eyes at any time into the depths of her heart, never to be erased.
"I'm not afraid, I'm just a little curious." Her plain voice broke the silence, and instantly shattered the dark light in Rong Zhao's eyes.
A touch of gloom fell together with the shattered dark light. Rong Zhao lowered his head, with a hint of reluctance in his dark eyes. Being so close, if...if she had any interest in him, she would feel unnatural.
But not for her, it was as calm as a lake mirror, without a single ripple.
The love that comes slowly and late seems to have died before it blooms.
He clasped his hands lightly, and looked at her face with pride in his bones, silently looking at her as quiet as a flower touching the water, moving Shura's beautiful face again, and saw her delicate lips slightly curved, with a beautiful arc on her face.
The corners of his mouth opened, and his heart beat uncontrollably again.
The night was as quiet as cold water. At the moment when he couldn't control himself and wanted to kiss her, Rong Zhao suddenly left her who made him lose control. He unbuckled his seat belt, concealed his impulse, and tried to make his voice sound as good as possible when he spoke.
It is plain, "Never be curious about psychiatrists, they will be more powerful than you think."
He had already gotten out of the car, but did not take the initiative to go around and open the door for her.
The "bang" sound of closing the car door hit my heart like a hammer, causing my uncontrollable heartbeat to pause suddenly. It seemed to have nailed my chaotic heart and stopped it from being confused.
As the cool night breeze blew by, Rong Zhao's eyes were as warm as ever when he saw Gu Chen already in the car.
"This is the military area guest house. Team Zhao is in room 423, the end room on the fourth floor." He had no intention of accompanying Gu Chen up there. The figure under the street lamp was as straight as a poplar on the border, handsome and handsome.
There was a slight smile on his handsome and elegant face, and he silently encouraged her with his eyes.
Gu Chen nodded slightly towards him, and at the moment he turned around and walked towards the guest house, a dark and unclear light flashed in his clear and dark eyes.
In the car just now, she was sure of what Rong Zhao wanted to do. As long as he really dared to kiss him, her fists would not talk about comradeship.
Fortunately, in the end, he controlled himself and did not behave in a way that made people angry.
Gu Chen didn't think about how to deal with it, nor did she think about mentioning it to Duan Zhaoan. She thought that she had rejected Rong Zhao, and what happened next was Rong Zhao's business alone and had nothing to do with her.
