Chapter 370 The Old Dream of Jinling ([-])

"Qingqing, I read it, think about it, and admire it. I know Qingxin, and my heart comforts it. I lost my composure for a while, Qingqing. Don't blame me. My heart is happy, and I don't know what to say."

He Chu was a little confused by the long series of words that came out slowly.She was immersed in her love for Qin Nian's voice for a moment, but she couldn't understand what Qin Nian meant.

Keeping close to He Chu, looking at her dumbfounded expression, she smiled and said, "But I'm a man, so I'm the one to say that." With their foreheads pressed against each other, He Chu heard the sound of her own heart beating out, she probably, guessed it What did Qin Nian want to say?

"Qingqing, my love, my heart pleases you."

The eight words are like gold and stone striking on bells and drums. They are pleasant to the ear, making people drunk and crazy.

He said he liked her...

"I don't know what Qingqing's intentions are?" Seeing that she still didn't speak, Qin Nian's voice was a little anxious and worried.

"...I'm a rock in my heart."

The smile on the corner of Qin Nian's mouth deepened, like a child who stole honey. Unexpectedly, he would have such a side, He Chu couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"nice?"

"Good-looking." It's because he is good-looking that I like him.

"Take a walk?"

"it is good."

Walking out of Linjiang Building hand in hand, He Chu was in a very happy mood. The system was all a lie!Isn't she with Qin Nian now?
"Just now, why..." Why was it so polite, but He Chu was afraid that it was just the speaking habits of the people of the Republic of China, so he didn't dare to ask clearly.

"I was supposed to write it down on paper, but when things got urgent, I had to read it out."

Is this the legendary love letter of the Republic of China?He Chu was so happy that he made a rare request to Qin Nian, "Then, Young Master Qin, can you write another copy and give it to me." She wanted to frame it!
"Okay, when I come back from Shanghai, I'll hand it to you when I'm done." Pinching her nose, she said with a smile, "Why are you still calling me Young Master Qin? Didn't you mean calling me by my name? I haven't corrected it for so many years."

"Are you going to Shanghai?" In these two sentences, He Chu only grasped this key word, and He Chu felt quite uncomfortable when they were about to part after they got together.

"Yeah, I'm leaving today, so I wanted to say goodbye to you." Rubbing He Chu's head, he smiled fondly.

A burst of panic welled up in her heart. She remembered that the calendar she looked at before going out was...

"What day is it today? The one in the Gregorian calendar." A thin layer of sweat oozes from the palm of his hand.

"August [-]th." Qin Nian also felt He Chu's nervousness, and worried, "What's wrong? Did you forget something important?"

August [-]th...

"August [-]th in a few years!" She no longer cared about her nervousness when talking to others. She held Qin Nian's wrist with both hands and her voice started to tremble.

"August [-]th, [-]."

This voice has been echoing in my mind somewhere, on August [-]th, [-]...

Her complexion turned pale all of a sudden, and she looked helplessly at Qin Nian: "Can you not go to Shanghai?" Her pale complexion was due to the fear in her heart and the constant pressure from the system.

"Warning, warning! Warning!" The big red characters swirled in her mind, but she didn't care.

"I'm afraid not. It's a very important thing. Be good. I'll bring you a gift when I come back." Thinking it was her reluctance to part, Qin Nian comforted her like a child.

"Then...how long are you going to go?" It doesn't matter if you come back early...

"Half a month, I'll come back as soon as possible." Tightening his hand, he smiled, "I can't bear to let you wait so long."

"Take me!" Impulsively, He Chu thought that maybe he could keep him safe by staying by his side.

"Warning, warning!" The system's warning is still there, and the punishment imposed is getting bigger and bigger.

"Hey, it's been a lot of hard work. You'll be waiting for me in Jinling."

He Chu shook his head, tears were about to flow out.

"Is there something uncomfortable?" Seeing her like this, Qin Nian asked nervously.

He closed his eyes and nodded, and a tear flowed from the corner of He Chu's eyes: "I...stomach hurts."

She couldn't defy the system, not at all. Under the coercion of the system, she was forced to say these words.

A princess hugged He Chu, and Qin Nian took her to the hospital.

On the way, He Chu only had a series of numbers in his mind: August [-], [-].

Her middle school history was full marks. On August [-], [-], the Battle of Songhu occurred, with more than [-] casualties...

At this time, He Chu really hated why he had to learn history so well, why he had to memorize so many things!
Lying on the hospital bed, He Chu could neither speak nor act. The system was determined to make her a wooden person.

When Qin Nian came in, He Chu saw several people in Chinese tunic suits waiting at the door, probably to tell Qin Nian to leave.

"Are you better?" He sat on He Chu's bedside, and rubbed his warm palms on her stomach twice. Seeing her continuous tears, Qin Nian felt distressed, "Okay, don't cry, I'll fight Call your uncle and aunt, they will come to see you soon."

Besides crying, He Chu could only look at Qin Nian with pleading eyes, hoping that he would not go to Shanghai.

There was a knock on the door, and another strange man said, "It's time to go, the plane will be too late."

"Be obedient, I'll be back soon." He kissed her forehead lightly, picked up the clothes at the side and turned to leave without looking back.

After they left, He Chu was finally able to speak. When the elders of the He family came, He Chu said in despair: "Don't go..." You will die. The system still didn't allow He Chu the last four words. Say it first.

After returning home from the hospital, He Chu received a call from the newspaper, asking her to report back and write a manuscript quickly.

Glancing at the calendar on the wall, it was August [-]th, [-].

The Battle of Songhu has begun... so what about him?
At this time, only the newspaper office had the most information, and he didn't care about other things. He Chu rushed out and met his parents who had just returned home. He just said: "I may not be back at the newspaper office for a few days!" Then he drove away. go.

"What stupid things are you talking about, kid." Mother He shook her head helplessly.

Two hours later, everyone in Nanjing knew about the outbreak of war in Shanghai, and Nanjing fell into great grief for a while.

The president of the newspaper asked He somewhere to write an article to alert the people of Nanjing, the lips are dead, the teeth are cold, Shanghai is dead, and Nanjing is next!
When submitting the manuscript, He Chu did not forget to ask: "Young Master Qin, do you have any news?"

The president sighed heavily, and shook his head: "I can't contact you for the time being."

His heart sank even more. With nothing to do for the time being, He Chu returned to his position to organize information and prepare the next manuscript.

"Xiao He! Come on, send the manuscript, we have won the first battle!" The president shouted at He Chu, and then the phone rang. When He Chu was writing the manuscript with complicated emotions, the president He shouted again: "Xiao He, call!"

(End of this chapter)

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