Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 107 The Lone Wolf in Area A (34)

A tight deployment overnight.

When Ming Cen returned home, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

Ming Cen rubbed the sore back of his neck, and his peripheral vision passed by a place inadvertently, and he immediately caught the familiar figure.

Cheng Shijing sat quietly on the soft chair in front of the French window.

At this time, his originally gentle peach blossom eyes were closed, a few strands of broken hair hung low on his fair forehead, and his face with high eyebrows and deep bones looked particularly gentle and harmless, as if the thorns all over his body had gone away.

From the looks of it, he should have been sitting there waiting for himself all night.

Ming Cen laughed dumbly. He didn't expect that it was the first time he saw him sleeping in this situation.

Cheng Shijing entered Ming Cen's fingerprints into his home's unlocking system very early on, so Ming Cen easily entered his home.

When Ming Cen got closer, he realized that from where Cheng Shijing was sitting, he could see the door of her house very clearly.

If he hadn't fallen asleep, he would have known it as soon as he entered the door.

After a long pause, Ming Cen turned his attention to his home on the man with a peaceful sleeping face.

Seeing the faint cyan color under his eyes, Ming Cen couldn't help but feel a slight pain in his heart.

During this week, he spent a lot of time with himself, especially when he took her to see a doctor yesterday.

You must be very tired, right?
Ming Cen brought a thin blanket and gently covered him.

She leaned down slightly and couldn't help but reach out and touch the cyan color under his eyes.

As soon as he touched it, someone grabbed his wrist.Then, with a sudden pull, Ming Cen's feet were unsteady, and he threw himself into the man's arms.

The waist was firmly clasped by a hot palm, trapped in a small world, unable to move.

Ming Cen raised his head and met a pair of clear and deep eyes, without even a trace of confusion from just waking up.

Ming Cen was slightly stunned: "Did it wake you up?"

"came back?"

Cheng Shijing lowered his head and saw that the person who had been waiting all night was actually being hugged by him at this moment, the worry on his brows disappeared for the most part.

In fact, as soon as Ming Cen came in, he woke up.

He didn't relax his vigilance until he smelled a faint and familiar fragrance.

Cheng Shijing clearly saw the exhaustion on her face: "Did you not sleep all night?"

Then, he hugged her up and walked into the bedroom: "It's still early, you can sleep for a while."

After being hugged to bed by him, Ming Cen suddenly grabbed his sleeve: "Can you sleep with me for a while?"

Cheng Shijing rolled his eyelashes, followed Ming Cen's strength and lay down on his side, wrapped her in his arms, and said with a slight smile, "Okay."

Ming Cen buried himself in his arms, feeling his hot and reassuring breath, and the sleepiness hit him like a tide.

The room was silent.

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At seven o'clock, the man slowly opened his eyes.

Cheng Shijing slightly lowered his head to look at the girl who was sleeping in the same sleeping position, obediently nestled in his arms, and heard her gentle and shallow breathing.

Cheng Shijing's lips curled slightly, and he carefully pulled away her hand on his waist. Just as he was about to get out of bed, the sleeping girl suddenly woke up.

"It's still early, let's go back to sleep." Cheng Shijing gently stroked her forehead and whispered.

Ming Cen didn't stay in bed like usual, obviously she only slept for less than two hours, but she just closed her eyes for a while and got up.

"Don't sleep anymore." Ming Cen shook his head, rubbed his temples and sat on the side of the bed, "I have to get up early today."

Cheng Shijing smiled and rubbed her messy hair: "Then you go and wash up, I'll make breakfast."

Hearing this, Ming Cen's eyes lit up.

...

After Cheng Shijing finished making breakfast, Ming Cen packed up and came over by himself.

Seeing Ming Cen's clothes, Cheng Shijing's eyes were fixed.

This black dress was worn when going to worship.

Ming Cen noticed his fleeting thoughts, and didn't hide it: "Today is the anniversary of my parents' death, and I will pay homage to them later."

Mingcen's parents died young, and Cheng Shijing had previously learned about it from Li Cheng.

Thinking of her growing up alone, his heart felt like being pressed by a boulder, so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

Cheng Shijing lowered his eyes and asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Ming Cen smiled, eyebrows and eyes slightly curved: "Yes, let's go and see my parents together."

Because she has been abroad for the past few years and her status is special, Ming Cen hasn't visited them for several years.

But Mingcen knew that they would not blame him.

In the cemetery.

Ming Cen gently placed the Gypsophila in his hand in front of a double tombstone.

The couple have many similar hobbies, and Gypsophila is one of them.

The people in the black-and-white photo on the stele with my fingertips are the same as the ones in my memory except that they are silent and colorless.

Ming Cen half-knelt and said in a low voice, "I'm back to see you."

Long time no see, Mom and Dad.

Standing beside her, Cheng Shijing shifted his gaze from the slightly thin figure to the tombstone.

The two people in the photo had an aura very similar to Ming Cen's, cold and indifferent, but the police uniforms added a bit of righteousness and majesty to them.

He bent down and greeted the Ming family couple: "Hello, uncle and aunt. I'm Cheng Shijing, and I'm Cen Cen's boyfriend. I don't take the liberty to bother you."

At this time, the girl in front of her closest relatives had lost all her coldness, and her eyes were tender.

Like a tired bird returning to the forest, a fish swimming in the sea.

"When I was young, I used to think that they didn't like me very much. My parents' meeting was held by the nanny auntie. My birthday was celebrated with my auntie. They seldom went home. If it wasn't for the family portrait, I would almost forget it. what they look like."

Ming Cen got up and stood side by side with Cheng Shijing, but his eyes never moved from the tombstone.

"But my aunt told me every day that my parents love me very much, and when they silently guarded everyone, they also guarded me.

The neighbor's uncle and aunt also said that they are heroes and they love me very much, but I didn't believe it. "

"Every time I come back, I just stay for a few days in a hurry, and I haven't seen each other a few times. How can I say that they love me?"

"Later, I saw the photos of myself in their police uniforms, the certificates of merit sent by my aunt on the wall of their dormitory, my father's notebook that recorded all the things about me that my aunt dictated about me, and my mother's notebook. When you knit a lousy sweater."

"I believed it, but... they are no longer here."

The day she went to pick up their ashes, she understood their love.

After losing them, she always thinks about those things she has forgotten.

For example, the phone calls after the birthday, there are blunt and careful blessings and apologies; for example, all kinds of small gifts sent back every year on New Year’s Eve, piled up all over the room; or for the few days when they are at home, Whenever it was late at night, the time when I was awakened by two gentle kisses before and after but pretended to be asleep.

Suddenly found that their love is everywhere.

"Ms. Li, it's a pity that I failed to become an excellent policeman like them, but I have never regretted choosing to take this path."

(End of this chapter)