Kuaichuan Counterattack: Lord God, please pet me gently!

Chapter 596

some morning.

Kuang Xin put on the simple and comfortable sportswear, put on the crystal brooch, and started her morning jogging day after day.

This small city, which has nothing to do with the world, has not experienced the baptism of war, and everything is so peaceful and serene.

Kuang Xin runs around the main road of the small town every day. The residents here are very fond of this beautiful woman with an oriental face but who speaks fluent foreign languages.

She moved here with her family at a young age, and after more than ten years, her appearance remained unchanged.

When she first came, there were quite a few young men who pursued her earnestly, but they were rejected one by one, and she always kept silent about the reasons.

Gradually, people got used to it. In this country of freedom and equality, only she can decide what kind of life she wants to live.

Kuang Xin greeted the townspeople familiarly along the way, and when she passed the small post office, she stopped to take a rest.

The wind chimes rang crisply, and a grey-haired but energetic foreign old lady poked her head out in the post office.

"Hey! Miss. Lu, I have a letter from you today!"

"Thank you, Sandy."

Kuang Xin took the letter and glanced at it. The sender suddenly wrote the three big characters of Lu Huating, and she was relieved as usual.

After all, this at least proves that Huating is still alive.

Over the years, Lu Huating has kept sending letters, not only reporting safety, but also talking about the situation in Anhai at that time.

Even Xiong Xiyun wandered down the street in a trance, was chased and beaten by some patriotic youths, and An Ziwen's family was ransacked by the Ryukyu army before he escaped in time, and his family was destroyed, all of which were learned from the correspondence with Lu Huating .

Of course, these are not the main points. Every time Lu Huating writes a letter, he will mention Ouyang Weijun in passing, how many times he has made achievements, how many victories he has won, and how many times he has been in danger.

Kuang Xin clutched the letter and ran to the big phoenix tree in the center of the town. She liked to sit here and read the letter, and she would feel more at ease for no reason.

Carefully opening the envelope and studying it, what Lu Huating reported at this meeting was the complete surrender of the Ryu Kingdom, and the 15-year-long Patriotic War sounded the horn of victory.

He and Liusu also got married under the witness of Captain Zhou, Hong Qiye and others, and attached a wedding photo.

The two of them in the photo have had a lot of vicissitudes, but they still can't hide the happiness on their faces.

Kuang Xin read the letter from beginning to end three times, but her face became more serious.

This time, Ouyang Weijun was not mentioned.

Feeling uneasy in my heart, he, did something happen to him at the last moment? !

"Sir, are you looking for Miss. Lu? Oh, she does live here...Look, she is there!"

Hearing her name mentioned, Kuang Xin raised her head subconsciously, but was stunned.

The morning sun was soft and serene, and a tall man stood against the light not far away, letting the sun cast golden rays all over his body.

He smiled warmly, and slowly walked up to Kuang Xin.

As soon as Kuang Xin let go, Lu Huating's letters and wedding photos were blown far away by the wind. He laughed and chased after them to retrieve them, squatted down, and stuffed them back into her hands.

"Huating knows that you don't pay much attention to his wedding photos, and he will die of anger."

With trembling hands, Kuang Xin gently caressed him, Ouyang Weijun's slightly vicissitudes face, and the long scar.

This is his mark of honor for beheading Tian Suocheng.

"You're disfigured!" Kuang Xin said bitterly.

"You dislike it?" Ouyang Weijun laughed.

"..." Kuang Xin turned her face away.

"Hey, if you don't like it, just leave it, Miss Lu, you're getting old anyway." Ouyang Weijun shrugged.

"you……"

"But, I love you."

His words were entangled in the wind, blowing down a field of phoenix flowers, fiery red and strong.

Missing, it's over.

　Mantou has something to say:

　　Phoenix flower language: parting, longing.

　　The inspiration for writing this ending comes entirely from the Divine Comedy of the graduation season, Lin Zhixuan's "Intersection of Phoenix Blossoms" hahaha, although it is about friendship...but it doesn't matter!

　　The next plane wants to change the mood, change the style, and write a... sweet pet?
　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)