Doomsday Rebirth: The heroine comes back with the system

Along the way, Lu Chi chatted with Yin An from time to time.

Although there are only a few sentences.

But without exception, they are all related to base construction.

Both of them are more ambitious than the other.

Yin An looked at his profile.

The extremely familiar facial features now carried a hint of distance and politeness.

She couldn't help but ask him, "Director Lu, aren't you curious why Doctor Duan notified you to pick me up?"

Hearing this, Lu Chi looked back at Yin An's beautiful fox eyes.

"I'm not curious. I've already guessed it."

Immediately, Yin An's heartbeat accelerated.

She stopped and looked at him quietly.

But his next words made her very disappointed.

"I had guessed a lot, even..."

"But today I learned about the relationship between the deputy base commander and the base commander, and I am convinced that we cannot be a couple."

"I think we were very good friends before."

Lu Chi said, looking at Yin An with admiration:

"You are indeed very outstanding. I think I would like to become good friends with the base commander in the future."

Yin An touched his nose.

She likes to do little actions when she's lying or sad.

With a heartless smile on her face, she continued walking forward without stopping, and her words were also full of laughter and casualness.

As if joking:

"Has it ever occurred to you that I have a bunch of boyfriends, and you happen to be one of them?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Chi's tone was extremely serious: "No, I am very traditional in my thinking, and this kind of thing will never happen to me."

Yin An suddenly thought of how Lu Chi had been so domineering and didn't allow other men to get close to him.

I thought about his pain and the final compromise he had to make.

Yes, he is a very traditional man. He has to convince himself many times before he can allow a second person to take his lover away from him.

She smiled and said, "It's just a joke, District Chief Lu, you don't have to take it so seriously."

It seems as if he has really thought about this question seriously.

Yin An no longer had the strength to move forward.

"I want to take a walk by myself. District Chief Lu, please go back and rest early."

At this moment, there were only a few patrolling psychics on the road. The snow was getting heavier, and the number of psychics training and practicing outside had been greatly reduced.

Lu Chi handed the umbrella in his hand to Yin An.

He looked at her with a pair of deep and steady eyes and nodded without hesitation:

"Base Commander, go to bed early too."

Until Lu Chi's figure disappeared at the end of the road.

The wooden umbrella in Yin An's hand finally couldn't be held and it slipped to the ground.

She walked forward slowly as if all her strength was gone.

Walking alone along the path covered with a thin layer of snow, across the training ground.

Walk to the shooting range.

There is no one here at the moment.

But the scenes of the past are still vivid in my mind.

In the past, she proudly admitted her relationship with him here. He rolled up his sleeves and shot, hitting the 600-meter bull's eye neatly, and domineeringly declared his love for her amid the cheers and jeers of the crowd.

The uncontrollable pain and bitterness in my heart surged into my throat.

Yin An squatted down, hugged his knees, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He sobbed and stifled his tears.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier. The accumulated snow covered the gun targets, Yin An's footprints along the way, and even covered her head with a thick layer.

I don’t know how long it took.

A faint sigh was heard, and Yin An, whose body was numb from the cold, felt the snow in front of him dissipate in a small area.

A pair of snow boots appeared in front of me.

She looked up and met Gu Ce's unhappy face.

She immediately lowered her eyes.

Habitually avoiding his mind reading.

The next second, she felt herself being picked up sideways and wrapped tightly in Gu Ce's coat.

Gu Ce picked her up with one hand, and said helplessly in a hoarse voice: "There are many ways to vent unhappiness, but not to hurt yourself."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave.

But suddenly his attention was attracted by the farthest target in the shooting range.

Although the vision was obscured by snowflakes, a rough estimate was that it was almost 600 meters.

He held Yin An in one hand and walked a few steps towards the pistol table and picked up the automatic rifle.

One-handed loading.

aim.

shooting.

It was snowing heavily at night.

All ten shots hit the bull's eye.