When will I see the man in my dream again

After being lively for a while, the dignitaries took their leave first, and it was completely dark at this moment.

There were only four of them left in the hall.

"Qingjue, Boss Xie, then I'll go back first, let's make an appointment at another day." Shen Qingjue and Xie Bingyuan stood up, ready to send Rob Rong out of the door, Jin Biyao followed, saying that he personally sent Rob Rong back .

"I'm relieved to have Miss Jin send my aunt off." Shen Qingjue looked at Jin Biyao and nodded at her.

Luo Burong smiled at Xie Bingyuan, turned around and got into the car, which quickly drove out of Shen's mansion.

"You go to the third floor and wait for me. I still have something urgent to deal with."

Xie Bingyuan knew that Shen Qingjue was in an important position and had a lot of things to do every day, so there was nothing wrong with asking herself to wait, besides, she liked the Shen mansion very much, whether it was the layout outside or the furnishings inside, it was in line with her taste.

A few servants were cleaning and processing the tables, chairs and props in the hall. The Shen mansion, where everyone had dispersed, became quiet and seemed a bit empty.

Xie Bingyuan went up the spiral staircase to the third floor. A group photo was hung on the dark brown wall of the third floor. There were four people in the photo. Shen Qingjue looked a little young a few years ago. She was standing with a smile in a cheongsam Next to the woman, next to the young man I just met today.

No wonder that woman in the cheongsam has such a bearing, it turned out to be Shen Qingjue's mother, Xie Bingyuan secretly thought, but she didn't see the man in the brocade gown in the photo.

Xie Bingyuan walked up to the third floor, her little leather shoes stepped on the thick and soft floor without making a sound, the sudden silence made her feel a little uneasy, now she just wants to find a random room to sit in and wait for Shen Qingjue to come back .

Boss Xie was thinking like this, and it happened that a heavy carved wooden door came into view, it was just in time, and it was it, Boss Xie pushed the door and walked in.

What I saw at a glance was a two-color national flag, hanging majesticly on the wall facing her, and beside the national flag hung two crossed Western foil swords, the blades were cold and shone with a cold light, and Shen Qingjue gave people The feeling is the same.

Soon she was attracted by the photo of Shen Qingjue under the national flag.

Shen Qingjue was wearing an unwrinkled high-level army uniform, with delicate brows and slender eyes under the brim of his hat, and a row of medals made of gold and silver shining on his chest, giving him a unique aura that belonged to soldiers.

And Shen Qingjue is not as bloated and round as a man in a military uniform. Her thin and straight body fits sternly in the military uniform, so that people can tell her gender at a glance, and no one dares to underestimate her gender.

Xie Bingyuan's heart trembled, Shen Qingjue's photo overlapped with the female general in her dream, and she began to feel uncomfortable for no reason.

A map of the Republic of China and a magnifying glass were spread out on the desk, and a pile of rice paper was piled on top of the map. Xie Bingyuan glanced at it, and it was a very beautiful and chic hairpin flower regular script.

It was very impolite to enter the study by mistake, Xie Bingyuan only stayed for a few seconds before turning around and leaving.

She just froze when she turned around.

Where she was standing just now, there was a painting hanging on the entire wall behind her.The person in the painting wears a complicated and luxurious golden step shaker, his eyes are full of affection, his long water-like hair hangs down, his face with light makeup is flawless and flawless, and his figure under the long sleeves of the water jacket is perfect.

Xie Bingyuan looked at the person in the painting whose eyebrows and eyes were very similar to her, and froze in place for a moment. The person in the painting looked back at her with his orchid fingers.

If she hadn't known Shen Qingjue for a few days, she would have thought that this painting was about herself.

However, such a proficient person can't be distinguished from each other, and his magnificent stature will at least have to be achieved by himself a few years later.

Xie Bingyuan involuntarily paced forward and observed carefully.

Every stroke, turning point, and every line, you can see the artistry of the master Gao Zhuo.She doesn't understand Danqing, but she can see what kind of emotion is contained in the author's painting.

In the blank space in the lower corner of the painting, there is a line of small brush characters: January 22th, [-]nd year of the Republic of China.It is the same lowercase script as on the rice paper on the desk.

Xie Bingyuan frowned, puzzled, it was clearly the 17th year of the Republic of China.Why is the comment on this painting five years later?

"Does it look good?" The clear voice interrupted her thoughts, Shen Qingjue leaned against the door, uncharacteristically, looking a little lazy.

"General... I didn't know this was yours..." Xie Bingyuan explained.

"It's okay." Shen Qingjue took a few steps, stood in front of her, stretched out his hand, his white and thin fingertips were slowly rubbing against the drawing paper.

She was so affectionate and focused on the painting that when Xie Bingyuan turned her head and looked at Shen Qingjue, for a moment she thought that when Shen Qingjue looked at her, there was an indelible obsession and nostalgia in his eyes.

"Did you scare Boss Xie?" Shen Qingjue turned his head, his expression as usual.

"Huh?" Xie Bingyuan was puzzled.

"Qing Jue's female class, but the person he yearns for is also a woman." Shen Qingjue said these words frankly, without any fear or shrinking.It seems that she likes women, it is only natural and irreversible.

Xie Bingyuan admired Shen Qingjue's honesty from the bottom of her heart.

"Only General Shen is worthy of such a magnificent figure." So she spoke her mind seriously.

Then I heard Shen Qingjue chuckle.

Xie Bingyuan was stunned again, General Shen would also laugh?Why do you look so good when you smile?

In fact, ever since Shen Qingjue went to the military academy, she was used to strict discipline and seriousness.But today, when she heard from Xie Bingyuan that they were a good match, she still couldn't help laughing, and even the worries and anxiety of recent days were swept away.

"By the way, the general is looking for me, what's the matter?"

Shen Qingjue stood up straight, with a serious expression on his face.

"Now your status is no better than before, whether you are outside or in Liyuan, you have to be careful."

There are too many jealous and jealous people in this world, not to mention that she has direct contact with the top celebrities, a big tree attracts the wind, and the wind will destroy it.

Xie Bingyuan has a clear understanding of the world, and nodded solemnly.She also understands very well that after making an appearance at the Shen mansion tonight, if she goes out in the future, she will be Shen Qingjue's person.

Shen Qingjue asked all the housekeepers and drivers to leave, and drove Xie Bingyuan back to the Liyuan by himself.

Along the way, her mind was filled with the painting in the 22nd year of the Republic of China, and the eyebrows and eyes of the person in the painting that were extremely similar to hers, as well as Shen Qingjue's tenderness and nostalgia when he stroked the painting sideways.

There are fewer cars at night, the world is impermanent, ordinary people dare not stay out at night, there is no talk all the way, and the car quickly arrived in Liyuan.

In the middle of the night, Shen Qingjue took off the cloak on his body, ready to put it on for Xie Bingyuan.

"General Shen...why are you supporting me?" This question has been lingering in her mind for a while, and today, under the hazy moonlight and warm light, she finally asked this question.

Xie Bingyuan raised her head and looked at her, her eyelashes flickering, her peach blossom eyes flickering.

Think of me as a stand-in for the man of your dreams?Or do you just want to bring an actor out to be your celebrity?

Shen Qingjue sighed slightly, she had expected that Xie Bingyuan would ask such a question.

"Aren't the famous ladies in every dynasty and every generation what the princes and nobles wished for? I must have seen your value. The teacher likes you very much, and my mother likes you very much."

Xie Bingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, but felt faintly disappointed again.

"Of course, I also like you very much." Shen Qingjue stood in front of Xie Bingyuan, wrapped his arms around her, and the cloak with a fur collar fell on Xie Bingyuan's shoulders, a circle of white fluff lined her jade-like face.

Shen Qingjue's eyes sank.

Xie Bingyuan was short of breath for some reason.

The boy's voice reminded him inappropriately: "Oh, thank you, boss, you are back. Mr. Lin is standing downstairs, Baba has been waiting for you all night."

Shen Qingjue followed the prestige, and saw Lin Cuo in a suit walking over quickly with something in his hands.

He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his steps revealed the calmness of an elite. He was completely different from the person who was wearing a long gown and holding a clay pot and yelling at the Shen mansion a few days ago.

The scheming contrast between before and after made Shen Qingjue have to face up to this "rival in love" of the two lifetimes.

Xie Bingyuan's eyes never left Shen Qingjue's face, she very keenly caught the flash of displeasure on Shen Qingjue's face.

"Hello, General." Lin Cuo came over and saluted Shen Qingjue first.

"En." Shen Qingjue nodded slightly, his reaction couldn't be more normal.

"Bingyuan, it's getting cold. This is my newly bought cloak. You take it. This is the pear ointment I asked the pharmacy to make. You drink it. It will save you from coughing and not being able to sing."

Xie Bingyuan wanted to decline, but Lin Cuo had already stuffed these into her hands.

Lin Cuo smiled, hiding his triangular eyes behind his glasses, staring at Xie Bingyuan under the light.

"Cough cough" Shen Qingjue coughed twice.

"Why is General Shen coughing?" Xie Bingyuan asked with concern.

"Late autumn, maybe it's because you don't wear enough clothes to catch the cold." Shen Qingjue covered his mouth, coughed twice, and dropped his eyes to glance at the package in Xie Bingyuan's hand.

Xie Bingyuan stuffed these into Shen Qingjue's hands again, "Then General Shen will use it first."

Shen Qingjue immediately took it over.

"Then... Lin Cuo will leave first, General Shen take care of your health." Lin Cuo looked a little complicated, took a few steps back, turned and left.

Saying goodbye to Shen Qingjue, walking on the road, Xie Bingyuan remembered the moment she put on her clothes, her face was a little hot.

After going up to the small building and turning on the light, when I went to the window, I saw Shen Qingjue's tall and slender figure get up and leave.Xie Bingyuan stood in front of the window and didn't remember to take off her coat until the car disappeared from sight.

Shen Qingjue drove the car to the moat, and the river water in late autumn was already a bit chilly.She stopped the car, raised her hand, and Lin Cuo's package fell straight into the water, splashed a little, struggled and rolled a few times, and was completely swallowed by the river and disappeared.

The author has something to say:

In the 22nd year of the Republic of China, Shanhaiguan was broken, and General Shen returned to the Northeast from Beiping. His whereabouts were revealed by Shen Jing. General Shen refused to surrender and was shot and died that day.It was reborn the next day, so when she drew it, she noted that it was January 22, [-] of the Republic of China [still the old date].

The time of this article is in the Republic of China, and everything else is empty, as long as you understand it. 【rose】

Please call me Shen Qingjue's lovely wife. [Boss Xie: Oh?General Shen draws his gun, Bai Shou dies]