chaotic world

Within a few days, Shanhaiguan fell, and the Nine Gates of the Great Wall fell into the pockets of the Japanese.Imanobu Masharu advised General Hishikari Takashi, and finally sent the militant Muto Nobuyoshi as the main battle commander,

On the other side of Chengde, the provincial capital of Rehe, 27 national army generals including Zhang Xueliang, Zhang Zuoxiang, and Tang Yulin sent a nationwide telegram, vowing to fight against Japan and defend Rehe.

The small fight between the two sides escalated into a large-scale attack and resistance, and the Battle of Rehe officially broke out.

Muto Nobuyoshi's three-way offensive army included the well-equipped puppet army of the security regiment. It was the team that Masahiro Imanobu specially told him to focus on. Their battle goal was very clear-starting from Tongliao, attacking Lu, Xinhui, and Jianping, the target of the first stage is Chifeng, and they can go south to Chengde after they succeed.

The division they belonged to was not small, with nearly 1 people, of whom they accounted for half. Moreover, thanks to the personal care of Masaharu Imanobu, the equipment of the Zhou regiment was even better than that of the Japanese army. There were eight maxims and twenty howitzers. The door, anyway, is a heavy weapon that can be carried, Zhou Lan brought all of them.

The Battle of Kailu begins.

Siege is always more difficult than defense, and the defender is Cui Xingwu, Tang Yulin's subordinate.According to intelligence, there was only one brigade of soldiers defending the city. Zhou Tuan set up a cannon and bombarded the city wall, and Zhou Lan was reluctant to let his soldiers go up to fight.What he said sounds nice, do you really want him to work hard for the Japanese?Think beautifully.

Bullets cost money, so how much does it cost him to raise a soldier who trains, eats and wears?So he lied about the military situation and sent a telegram to the headquarters. The first battle was blocked and he entered a stalemate.

Jinxin responded immediately. That night, more than a dozen Japanese planes took turns to attack and bomb Kailu, and the ground blossomed into red lotuses.No one was injured, Zhou Lan marched into the city with Zhou Tuan's men and horses.

The little soldier opened the way in front, Zhou Lan jumped down into the snow and stood in the snow, he didn't need a jeep, he was marching in the middle of the team like an ordinary soldier, behind him was He Si, who was fully armed, followed him silently, he was taller than Zhou Lan , Just enough to block the black gun bullets from behind.

They are the enemy of everyone now, the Chinese are not close to them, the Japanese are jealous and despise them, the common people see them as the second devils, the common people who survived the bombing hid behind the ruins of their arms, and looked at them with black and white impermanence them.

After confirming that Cui Bu had all escaped, Zhou Lan thought that the other party did not really want to resist, otherwise there would be no one left in a brigade.

Hidden in the crowd surrounded by layers of people, he gave an order to rob them on the spot for a day, gold, silver, soft cotton and grain, and not let go of anything.

It seemed to be back to the reckless age again, He Si looked at Zhou Lan, whose cheeks had become a little fleshy, and his face was radiant. Once he didn't want to die, he returned to his pathological attachment to money.

He needed money again.

On the night when Kailu was captured, the division was divided into two. According to Masaharu Imanobu's instructions, Commander Muto transferred the Japanese troops to the west, along the Xilamulun River and the Laoha River, passing through Baiyintaohai, and directly attacked Chifeng. Zhou Tuan took up the important task alone, planning to capture Jianping Town along Daqin Tala, Xiawa, and Xinhui, and then take Chifeng.

This is a clever move by Jinxin. On the one hand, two teams attacked Chifeng at the same time, one east and one west.On the other hand, the two teams act separately, and there is a successive competition. Everyone wants to win Chifeng first to claim credit. Today's letter is to see how the regiment is used this week.

Zhou Lan naturally guessed Jinxin's intentions, but he was not in a hurry to attack Chifeng. He wanted to go to Chifeng.

He only needs to go west and south step by step, approaching Pingjin step by step, that is his real destination.

His regiment is not only well equipped, but also of good quality. They are all carefully selected good guys, fed with good meat and good food. On weekdays, they follow the "iron and stone discipline" of the Japanese army and adopt "iron and stone training". Coupled with several small-scale battles, Zhou Tuan's performance can be regarded as loyal, and he has long been known as the "Iron Stone Legion". This is why Zhou Lan will have a place in the Japanese most important memorial dance ceremony.

The soldiers of the Zhou regiment are like wolves and tigers. They have been brainwashed for a long time and only know the regiment leader, not their home country.

Cangshan is like the sea, the setting sun is like blood, after a long time of grinding teeth, it is finally time to make meritorious service to the head of the regiment.

With little effort, they captured Daqintala, ran all the way, scraped off the people's fat and people's ointment, and set off towards Xinhui like a broken bamboo.

At the same time, in the Fengtian Command, there were frequent reports of good news from the three groups of people, giving Jinxin the illusion that the vast land is in the palm of his hand.

Everything went so smoothly, he was immersed in excitement for a long time, it went so smoothly as if he was hallucinating.

Siege the city and pull out the stronghold, destroy the dead, and the ancient land of China is included in the territory of the Great Japanese Empire inch by inch.And his son is the most vanguard and bravest warrior, carrying the family's expectations, driving straight all the way, opening up territories for him, invincible.

Thinking of my son, I can't help but think of that little guy with a dog, that beautiful milk doll, who is of blood and blood, passed down in the family.

Strategizing, when victory is in sight, he has enough confidence that walking away will not delay the big event.So he went straight to the security team with the things at hand, intending to see his cute little grandson.

He has been here countless times, so it can be said that he is very familiar with the security team, but he noticed something was wrong after he entered the door that day.

He couldn't tell what was wrong, he just felt lifeless.

There were very few guards and soldiers. Of course, it was normal for the elite soldiers to go out to fight. He thought this way, and walked inside. The swing rope in the backyard was rotten, and it was broken on one side, and the house was unguarded.

When asked about the whereabouts of the child, no one knew about Xiaobing, and looking at the cost of the things in the room, it looked like no one had used them for a long time, and it definitely didn't look like they were abandoned in the half month just after departure.

Zhou Lan led troops to fight, and also brought children?

A bad feeling enveloped Shang Imanobu's heart.

He realized something, and quickly stepped into the regiment headquarters. The guards stopped him, and he was suppressed by the Japanese guards with him.

All the furniture in the office is there, but the cabinet doors and drawers are all unlocked. When I opened it and checked, there was nothing of value. There was a big brazier in the middle of the floor, which was full of paper dust, and it was obviously destroyed overnight.

Rushing downstairs, he ordered the guards to search carefully.

The result confirmed his suspicion, this is an empty city.

A worthless empty city, the underground treasury is empty, except for a few remnants of the same decorations, this is a security group with no appearance, the essence is gone, only a disguised shell.

The hot blood suddenly cooled down.

He hurried back to the headquarters, sent secret telegrams to the surrounding Japanese troops, and monitored Zhou Tuan's movements, and the feedback from several parties reassured him a little.

For a while, Jinxin was riding a tiger—believing in Zhou Tuan?But what does that empty city show him?

If Zhou Tuan is controlled, his son's future will be ruined.

Just a few days ago, he was still calling him "Dad" loudly and clearly.

"You still have me, you won't lose me again." These words circulated in Masaharu Imanobu's mind.

Jinshin, who was scheming and decisive, hesitated.

On the battlefield

The defenders pretended to withdraw from Xinhui, but actually planted splinters in the city, Zhou Tuan progressed smoothly, and Zhou Lan moved into the strongest county government office in the city as a matter of course.

The day was bright and bright, but the whole county was dusty and dead silent, because the place Zhou Tuan passed by was like locusts crossing the border, and there was no life in the early morning. The common people who heard the news thought, this is not as fucking as good as Tang Yulin's department, In the past, the soup department took away the steamed buns and kept the porridge, but now Zhou Tuan is fine, not to mention the porridge, even the porridge bowl is taken away, and the pot has to be smashed before leaving. It is not as good as the Japanese devils who pretend to be pacifying. Woolen cloth.

Anyone with legs ran away.

It seemed safe, but it was easy to be careless. After all, Zhou Tuan didn't have much actual combat experience, and he was invincible all the way. He was a bit accustomed to victory.

Cooking around the pot, it becomes lively as soon as it gets dark, and no one knows which underground wine cellar has been dug out, and a jar of wine is brought out, and the fragrance is everywhere.

But no one dared to drink without authorization. During the march, no one dared to make mistakes in the strict disciplined Zhou regiment. Ma Yulin thought about it and decided to ask for instructions first. The brothers marched in a hurry for half a month. , It seems reasonable to half strengthen the guard.

But he didn't dare to tell Zhou Lan about this idea, so he went to He Si.He Si rejected it on the spot and scolded him for being confused.

"Fourth brother," Ma Yulin was ten years older than He Si, and this time the fourth brother yelled regardless of seniority, "I am confused, I dare not say this to the head of the group, I will definitely be scolded, but you are different, After Adjutant Du is gone, only you can speak in front of the regiment leader. If you say a few words for the brothers, the regiment leader really refuses to let you go, and the brothers also accept your affection in their hearts."

These words were flattering rightly, and He Si pondered for a while, then said, "Wait."

Even in an empty city, drinking alcohol is easy to cause trouble, He Si understands, Zhou Lan knows better, but He Si enters the big courtyard of the county government office, and walks into the warm bedroom of the big kang, Zhou Lan is drinking foreign wine.

"Where did you get the wine?" He Si was startled, and grabbed it with his hands, "Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?"

Zhou Lan's face was flushed, he was in a good mood, and his thoughts were very clear. He smiled: "Squad Leader He, worry too much!"

Suspicious like Zhou Lan, how could he not be afraid of death?He brought that wine from Fengtian, and he didn't bring a few bottles. After walking for half a month, he couldn't sleep well, and he didn't dare to take medicine for fear of sleeping too hard. Warm up and calm your tense nerves.

From being nervous about Zhou Lan seeking death to being nervous about Zhou Lan being killed, He Si's spirit has never been relaxed.

Zhou Lan talked about the origin of the wine with a smile, and He Si also felt that he was a bit like an old hen, so he was really worried.

He explained why he came, but he didn't say anything about rewards. He just said that Ma Ying found a batch of wine, and everyone was drooling at it. Surrounding alert, should not be a big problem.

Zhou Lanzheng was in a good mood, He Si opened his mouth to plead, not wanting to refute his face, he pondered for a moment before agreeing, he said: "This is what you are here for, and I will slap him for someone else."

He Si blushed, as if he had been slapped.

"Leader, I was wrong," He Si bowed his head, "I went and poured all the wine."

Holding the wine bottle, Zhou Lan approached him jokingly, with a smile: "Forget it, I can't tear off the face you earned yourself from the battalion commanders, or they will just call you in the future. Squad leader He." Zhou Lan raised his hand, tapped He Si's chest from the air, and added, "Is it? Fourth brother."

He Si's face turned even redder, when did the leader know.

"They made fun of me."

"Those battalion commanders," Zhou Lan thought, holding the wine bottle and slowly shaking it, as if it was a goblet. During the march, there was no such condition, but Zhou Lan was still Zhou Lan. He said: "Old man Old, hot and hot, if they can convince you, it means you have your skills."

After hearing this, He Si couldn't appreciate praise or criticism for a while. On the surface, he praised him for his ability, but didn't he also mean to say that he was not responsible?

He stood obediently between square inches, allowing Zhou Lan to pace slowly around him, as if grinding him round and round.

"Captain Ma and the others are looking at the face of the regiment leader. I am a fox pretending to be a tiger, and they are polite to me. It is the regiment commander who protects me." He Si thinks that stability should be the first, and it is the safest and most appropriate to say so.

"You are the people around me, they should respect you." Zhou Lan concluded.

This sentence was rounded up in He Si's ears, and he understood the most core words - you are my man.

His heart warmed up.

Zhou Lan has always used him, but the official position given to him is not big, just a mere squad leader, but it is very meaningful to admit that he is a direct descendant.

A person who has a clear distinction between love and hate, or a person who has too much love and hate, the border of the country of "his people" is a watershed, crossing this line, it is a world of great difference. Those who take it seriously, whether they caused trouble or did something wrong, have immunity.

After so many years of secret observation, he just suffered from no chance to try. He is confident that this kind of guessing and judgment will not be wrong.

It is better to hit the sun than to choose a day. On that night, he verified the conjecture about immunity.

The regimental commander's order was conveyed, each guards his post, the third battalion and the fifth battalion can drink, and each person keeps a record, the other battalions don't have a share this time, but they will get a big reward when they enter Chifeng.

On the side of Lao Zhao and Lao Ma, He Si earned enough face, of course he drank the first glass of wine, the second two glasses, amidst the clamor of "fourth brothers", he drank three glasses in a row, and the big pieces of meat were torn. After taking a few bites, he didn't want to stay any longer.

When he returned to Zhou Lan's side again, Captain Zhou had finished washing up, and the bottle of wine had bottomed out, and it was time to feel comfortable.

Seeing him go back and forth, Zhou Lan was a little surprised, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Leader," He Si was still serious, took out an oiled paper package from his coat pocket, opened it layer by layer, and handed it to the other party, "Taste it, it's just baked."

He Si took a step forward for the oily and fragrant chicken legs, and added: "I've eaten it, and I'll keep the best one for you. Captain Ma said I'll bring you the whole one. I said it's fine if you want it, the head of the group." I definitely want to give my brothers more food."

Zhou Lan was wearing a coat and was about to go to bed. He laughed after hearing him say, "It's late at night, I can't eat, you can eat." After speaking, he kicked off his shoes and raised his legs to get on the kang.

He Si didn't seem to hear his refusal, and insisted on following: "Try it."

When Zhou Lan turned his head, He Si had torn off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth gently.

With a piece of chicken in her mouth, Zhou Lan was stunned for a moment, and the other party asked naturally: "Is it delicious?"

After hesitating for a while, Zhou Lan still rolled the meat into his mouth and said unwillingly, "It's okay."

To prevent the other party from raiding and feeding him again, he subconsciously sat in the kang and kept a distance from the other party.

Seeing that the other party ate, He Si smiled contentedly, as if he was very proud of his recommendation.

Picking up the tea cup, he leaned over, brought the mouth of the cup to Zhou Lan's mouth, and rinsed his mouth. He said, don't brush your teeth in the cold weather.

This sounded reasonable, but Zhou Lan didn't want to drink water from He Si's hand, and he was not disabled, so he stretched out his hand and looked into He Si's eyes to make sure if the other party was doing it on purpose.

He Si was not persistent, and neatly put the water glass in his hand, and looked at him with a smile.

Looking up and taking a big sip, Zhou Lan thought that he might be thinking too much, so he handed the cup to He Si, and He Si took it with one hand, and the other hand was not idle. leftover water droplets.

"You..." Zhou Lan tilted her head, it was already too late, her callused fingers wiped the corners of her mouth, and seemed to be taking an inch to lightly brush her cheeks.

Before he could reprimand him, He Si stepped back and said innocently: "My hands are clean, I washed them before I took the chicken legs."

Zhou Lan held back his reprimand and could only digest it on his own. What can he do to He Si for such a trivial matter?

Looking at the other party suspiciously, seeing the other party giggling, Zhou Lan smelled a little alcohol.

"Don't be as deep as I am." He reprimanded lightly, and there was no more to say.

"Leader, go to bed early, and I'll turn off the lights later." He Si turned a deaf ear to the reprimand, pulled the quilt over and covered the other party, his hands and feet behaved neatly, without any overstepping, he said, "I will stand guard for you tonight, you sleep tight."

After the wooden door was closed, Zhou Lan blinked in the dark, was it on purpose?He thought, he wasn't too sure, it wasn't really worth the trouble, so forget it.

There was a soft sound outside the door, which seemed to be the sound of matches being lit. Zhou Lan thought again, this kid is used to fucking smoking while standing guard, but he is comfortable all over, so he is too lazy to shout, so let him go.

It was rare for him to sleep well, and he didn't even have a dream. When he was sleeping comfortably in the middle of the night, there was a loud bang in the county government yard.

As if being shelled, he was dizzy, and his soul was shaken out of his body.

He only felt his body lighten, being picked up by someone, and suddenly his body turned cold, he was already outside the house.

It seemed that there was a voice coming from the distant sky, very unreal, and it came into his ears through water: "Sneak attack, someone is sneaking, protect the leader!"

In the dark night, the bullets criss-crossed, bringing out streaks of flames, instantly interweaving a criss-crossed net.

He thought in a daze, I am not an insect, how could I escape from such a dense net?

But the person who was carrying him put him down quickly. Zhou Lan tried his best to open his eyes wide, but he still couldn't hear clearly. He only felt that his eyes were dark and his face was hot.

He knew in his heart that this was an embrace, an embrace that covered his head, face, and half of his body.

Gradually his consciousness returned to his body, controlling and moving his limbs.

Twisting and looking up, what he saw was He Si's chin. The other party protected him with his body, blocking him in a corner, while he turned around and kept shooting. There was hot stuff dripping down his chin, dripping. Zhou Lan's forehead.

A little warm, slapped between his brows.

He struggled to move. He Si looked down at him and saw the blood on his face. His originally calm expression changed drastically, and he didn't care about shooting. He held Zhou Lan's face in both hands and groped nervously: "Where does it hurt?" Already? Huh?"

As if with a bang, Zhou Lan's soul completely returned to its place. He reached out and touched the opponent's waist, and as expected, he took out a Browning. He shot through He Si's coat. The enemy who had just appeared Was beaten back by him.

"I'm fine," Zhou Lan shouted, "Don't be dazed!"

There was heavy gunfire, and they were dying in the corner. The guard squad outside the county government rushed in, and within a few minutes, the garrison camp also attacked, attacking the small group of sneak attacking enemies from inside and outside.

In addition to the dead, four or five were captured alive.

It turned out that this team was the 20st Regiment of the No. 41 Ninth Army of the National Revolutionary Army. The head of the Sun regiment was a cunning and fearless figure. He resorted to a roundabout way to capture the king first if he wanted to capture the thief. The county government has a very hidden underground warehouse. He ambushed three squads of death squads to squat, waiting for the dead of night to act.

They didn't expect that there were so many people standing guard, and no one dozed off in the second half of the night, and someone discovered it as soon as they showed their heads.

The dog jumped the wall in a hurry, and it was impossible to capture them alive. They took the first bag without doing anything, and wanted to take the entire county government.

The moment the □□bag was swung out, He Si shot the man, and the □□bag, which was going straight to the big bedroom of the county government office, missed its position. After a loud noise, half of the house collapsed.

He Si jumped in and carried Zhou Lan, who was unconscious, and ran away. He didn't know how many people sneaked in. Anyway, in the three-entry and three-open compound of the county government, there were countless enemies fighting in a small space. The thousands of troops outside are really useless.

Before the situation between the enemy and us was clear, he had to do his best to protect Zhou Lan. Bullets flew randomly, smashed into the stone wall, and burst sharp stones, covering his head and face. He was protecting the one in his arms, so he couldn't hide.

He Si was also a tough guy, half of his face was bleeding, and he didn't shake it until everyone caught him. Then under Zhou Lan's compulsory order, he went to the medical soldier to bandage the wound.

The wound on the head needs to be disinfected, the stone stubble needs to be sorted out, and stitches need to be stitched up. He was shirtless and endured it without saying a word. Kick him over.

Seeing Squad Leader He's fist clenched tightly on his knee, the medical soldier was still not at ease. He had suffered similar beatings. It stands to reason that he had to find someone to hold He Si down, but the other party was older than him and refused. There is no way to force it, so I have nothing to say: "Squad Leader He, don't be nervous, your injury is in the scalp, and you won't be able to see it when it grows up. It's lucky that your face is fine."

He Si lowered his head: "Stop talking, hurry up, I still have something to do."

Although he urged, the cleaning and suturing of his many wounds was still delicate, and it was not suitable for a quick fix.

Unscathed, Zhou Lan interrogated a few of the captured alive, and didn't ask any more questions when he knew the number of the other party.

Originally, those few were hard-boned and refused to reveal their family background, but Zhou Lan told them several ways to die in a cool way, and let them choose freely. By the way, we need to add some salt water." Someone peed.

This is what He Si heard later. A young soldier in the security squad later described it to him with a bloodless face. When the head of the regiment said these words, let alone the enemy, even his own people were terrified.

He Si thought to himself that you have never seen the joy of killing a big living man with a rolling pin. He Si took people to Wenchang Pavilion to clean up the aftermath. , He Si vomited—half a year ago, he was still a tough guy who could fight with him, but now he has no human form at all, just a pile of rotten meat with broken bones and tendons.

When you look at Zhou Lan, you will never think that he is a person who can do these things, but he really did it, and he did it with his own hands. This kind of cruelty is created by the hardships he has experienced, but more, He Si thought, I am afraid it is innate.

He Si was afraid of him, so he paid more attention to him, and when he paid more attention, he fell in love with him as if he had taken the wrong medicine. He liked this kind of huge contrast, one person on the outside, but another person on the inside.

What he likes is going to be crazy.

If the other party is a devil, he is willing to be his lackey, and if the other party regards human life as nothing, he is willing to help the evildoer.

While wearing gauze, Zhou Lan opened the door and came in. The people in the room stood at attention to say hello, Zhou Lan pressed their hands, most of them were members of the security squad, and their squad leader was injured, so they all came to visit.

He Si also wanted to stand up, Zhou Lan came over and held him down: "You don't have to." He put on his white gloves, wiped off the blood between his brows, and his ochre-yellow cloak was flowing and straight. He was a good Japanese officer. Woolen.

"I'm going out in a while. Jianping is not far away. I'll go to see the terrain. It's a tough nut to crack." Zhou Lan said, "I'm relieved to see that your injury is not serious."

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave. He Si was anxious and stood up: "I will go with you."

The medical soldier was not as tall as He Si, and he couldn't keep up with his movements. The gauze was loose, and He Si pulled it away because he thought it was blocking his eyes.

"Go back," Zhou Lan ordered, "sit down."

He Siyun sat back in a fit of anger. Just as the medical soldier was about to bandage up, he received a sharp knife from the other side, and took out the gauze and put it back.

"Hey," Zhou Lan smiled, "Squad Leader He is not short-tempered."

"I'm fine." He Si muttered in a low voice.

The medical soldier looked at the head of the regiment and then at the squad leader.

"Give it to me," Zhou Lan said, taking off her white gloves, and reaching out to the medical soldier, "gauze."

"Squad Leader He has a big temper," Zhou Lan said sarcastically, wrapping the gauze around the opponent's head. Sitting He Si, the forehead just reached Zhou Lan's chest, "Ordinary people can't serve them."

He Si is like sitting on pins and needles.

"Don't move," Zhou Lan paused, "I'll wrap it for you myself, why don't you show me some face?"

The medical soldier was trembling and didn't know whether he should fight, holding a pair of scissors in his hands at a loss.He Si reached for the scissors and said in a low voice, "It's none of your business."

The medical soldiers left the medical box and went out as if they were pardoned.Everyone felt that the atmosphere was not right, and they didn't know which part of the group leader and squad leader's inappropriate singing, so they all went out consciously.

"I think you have a good temper recently," Zhou Lan commented, with a calm tone and sharp hands.

"I have no temper with you." He Si said, staring at the button of the clothes in front of him.

"Really?" Zhou Lan took a step back, bent over, and lowered her head to check whether the bandages covered her eyes. "No one in the regiment dares to have a temper with me."

He Si was silent for a moment, and said, "Brother dared before."

Zhou Lan stopped, and finally sighed, He Si was making trouble for him, but he was bandaging his wound, it was for him.

He really wanted to grab his head and beat him violently, but his head was covered with gauze, where should he start?

"You said, he's still alive, why didn't he come back to find me? I can't really kill him, can I?" Zhou Lan resumed the movement of circling with her hands, meticulously and seriously, as if she was talking about homework.

"If he doesn't look for you, you still look for him?"

"Well, I have to find him."

Taking the scissors in He Si's hand and subtracting the excess gauze, He Si suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged him: "Don't look for him, okay?"

Zhou Lan threw away the scissors without struggling, let the other party hold him tightly, and tied the bandage in a knot, and stuffed the knot into the inside, as if he had completed a perfect handicraft, he looked over it, finally dropped his hand, and said :"no."

He Si hugged him even tighter, his head was very hard, and Zhou Lan's heart was about to lose his breath, so He Si said in a muffled voice: "Just pretend that I didn't give you a watch, and you can treat him as dead." ?"

Zhou Lan turned his head and looked at the window. Outside was the vast snowfield of a flat river. He was very calm. Yunfeng was alive, so I had to find him, he thought.Lowering his head again, he sniffed He Si, the mixed smell of blood and alcohol, his flesh and blood body, his heart beating, and he hugged him tightly.

"Didn't you choose all of them?" Zhou Lan said, "I'm alive, I have to find him. I'm dead, and I'm with you. Have you repented?"

He Si was speechless, and after a long time, he shook his head in Zhou Lan's arms.

"No regrets," he said firmly.

Zhou Lan understands the feeling of being in love but not being able to get it. He raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally put his arms around He Si's head lightly.

The author has something to say:

I like this chapter very much, so I can't help but just catch bugs in it. After reading what I wrote, there are so many typos. I am ashamed, and I must overhaul everything later.In addition, I really like He Si more and more.