flower letter

Ah Cheng was so busy that he didn't go home until late at night.He had just closed the door and was about to take a good rest when he heard a light knock on the door.

Ah Cheng opened the door, only to find that Ah Xiang was standing at the door. "Brother Ah Cheng, I want to tell you something..."

"Huh? Come in and say." Ah Cheng pulled Ah Xiang into the room and closed the door.

"Brother Ah Cheng, actually this doesn't seem to be a big deal, but the more I think about it today, the more strange it becomes. After much deliberation, I decided to tell you about it."

Ah Cheng nodded, motioning for her to continue.

"After dinner today, someone suddenly called Aunt Gui, saying they were her relatives in the Northeast. But I remember the eldest lady said that Aunt Gui came back to the Ming family because she was desperate. This..." Ah Xiang hesitated, "If she had relatives, how could no one help her?"

"I heard the voice on the other end of the phone, very stiff, and it didn't sound like a Chinese. Also, Aunt Gui's reaction was also very strange. Say something, 'Why did you call here!', like Very unwilling."

"I didn't hear the subsequent conversation, and I don't know what they said, but I just found it strange, so I came to you."

Ah Cheng frowned, then calmed down and smiled at Ah Xiang: "I see, it's so late, go to bed quickly. I will take care of this matter."

After Ah Xiang left, Ah Cheng lay in bed tossing and turning sleeplessly.He could even guess who called Aunt Gui.

He still couldn't understand what kind of power could turn an originally weak woman into a cold-blooded and ruthless Japanese spy.Did she hate her country just because she didn't find her own son?

He couldn't figure it out, and stared at the ceiling on the bed for a long time, then got up resignedly and went to Minglou's study, preparing to sort out the documents Minglou left at home.

On a slightly cold night in early spring, Ah Cheng climbed up and down on a ladder to search for documents.When he finally tidied up, the sound of Japanese soldiers patrolling the street outside the window had disappeared without a trace.Wan Lai was silent, and Ah Cheng sat on the sofa, thinking about a series of things that happened recently.

It seems that since this new year, everything has changed.First, Minglou was shot for no reason, Aunt Gui returned suddenly, then there was Minglou's capricious attitude and increasingly weak body, and there was also the death plan that Minglou suddenly decided to implement.The chain of events made Ah Cheng secretly startled, he had a faint feeling that Ming Lou must have something unusual to hide from him.But from his standpoint, he is not qualified to search for it. Minglou is his elder brother, his husband, and all he has to do is obey and support him unconditionally.

Ah Cheng sat distracted for a while, and wanted to go back to his room to rest, but he was afraid that Aunt Gui would look for him again, and he was a little greedy for the special atmosphere in Minglou's room.After struggling secretly for a long time, Ah Cheng carefully lifted the quilt and lay down on Minglou's bed.

Minglou has always been someone who enjoys himself, and his bed was carefully selected by himself, soft and warm.Ah Cheng let himself sink into the big bed full of Minglou's breath, deluding himself into the fantasy that Minglou was hugging him with love.

He was suddenly startled by his own thoughts, Minglou was like a god in his heart, how could he allow his thoughts to be tainted?He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and fell asleep drowsily with his mind full of thoughts.

Perhaps it was because Minglou's aura was too reassuring, Ah Cheng never dreamed of any terrible memories that night.

At the same time, Minglou, who is in the new government office, has not yet fallen asleep.He just received a telegram from Shangfeng.

The dead time plan will start tomorrow. Take two fake codebooks and go to No. 59 Xiafei Road to hand over the offline. At that time, someone will notify the special high class. The Japanese will appear when they hand over, and everyone will get the stolen goods.

Minglou breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in his chair.He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was seventeen past three.One more day, one more day for him to say goodbye to his family.Then he will go to the battlefield where no gunpowder can be seen, and dedicate his sincere heart to his home country.

He squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and suddenly couldn't restrain his longing for Ah Cheng.He even thought about running home just like that, hugging Ah Cheng and expressing all his tenderness to him.But he knew very well that he couldn't, not to mention Ah Cheng only regarded him as the eldest brother.Taking a step back, even if Ah Cheng really has feelings for him, he can't say it at this time.

All he can do is to sigh heavily, and then put away his soft heart, and return to the calm and self-sufficient Ming Lou.

In the early morning of the next day, Ah Cheng woke up from the big bed in Minglou, stared blankly at the unfamiliar surroundings for a moment, then jumped up to make the bed, and sneaked back to the room like a thief.

For some reason, he desperately wanted to see Minglou.He didn't even bother to eat breakfast, changed his clothes and hurried out the door.

When he hurriedly rushed into Minglou's office, Minglou was putting on a suit jacket.Seeing him like this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "What's the matter, so urgent?"

Ah Cheng mumbled: "No...it's nothing."

Minglou looked at Ah Cheng softly, "Ah Cheng, you just came. Come work with me today, and we will go home together tonight."

"Huh? Why does eldest brother want to go home suddenly? Didn't he lose his temper with eldest sister?" Ah Cheng said with a smile.Immediately, he seemed to have realized something, and stared at Minglou with wide eyes, "Is it about to start?"

Minglou couldn't hold on to his smile any longer, nodded silently, and said after a while, "The death knell is ringing."

Ah Cheng looked at Minglou silently, since the first time he heard Minglou talk about the plan for the dead, he saw the end.But when that day really came, he was a little flustered.

Minglou patted the back of his hand gently, "Go ahead, bring in the documents you need to read today, and spend the last day with Big Brother."

Ah Cheng walked out of Minglou's office without a word, and walked back with a stack of documents in his arms.He didn't know what to say at this time. Ever since he came to Ming's house, he had been loved and loved by Ming Lou and Ming Jing, and he had never experienced such a scene of life and death.Even if his team was dead and scattered at the beginning, Minglou was different from them after all.He always looks at Minglou more than he looks at others.

Seeing his distraught appearance, Ming Lou prepared a comforting speech, but he couldn't say a word.He has already left all the follow-up matters to Ah Cheng to deal with, trusting, but reluctant.After all, he was actually selfish. In such a day, dying was much easier than living.

In the end, no one spoke, and they spent this long and short day in the silent office.