【ABO】Who said AA can't fall in love

Lu Anzhao asked, "Do you like playing table tennis?"

The boy nodded vigorously, "Well! Actually, I have always hoped to be a table tennis player in the future. Playing table tennis is my biggest hobby."

Lu Anzhao stepped forward, squatted in front of the white-haired boy, and said softly, "Playing table tennis is a good thing, but you can't play it in the middle of the night. It's so cold at night. You're a child. What if something happens to you?" manage?"

Hearing this, the boy blushed a little with shame, "I'm sorry, brother, I won't do it next time, I just... haven't played for a long time."

"Okay, don't tell me you're sorry, you didn't do anything wrong."

As he said that, Lu Anzhao stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's head, "Come on, which ward are you in? We'll send you back."

"Thank you brother, I live in the front ward."

"Let's go."

Then, Jian Cheng and Lu Anzhao sent the boy back. Before leaving, Jian Cheng carefully covered the boy with the quilt.

"Sleep well, brother will surprise you tomorrow."

Lu Anzhao bent down, and spoke softly into the boy's ear.

"Let's go, good night."

After finishing speaking, Jian Cheng and Lu Anzhao gently closed the door, leaving only the puzzled boy in the room thinking about what Lu Anzhao said just now.

Back in their own ward, Jian Cheng asked Lu Anzhao, "What did you just say?"

Lu Anzhao blinked at Jian Cheng, "Secret it first, you will know tomorrow."

Jian Cheng sneered: "Oh, pretending to be a ghost."

"Okay, this time there is no sound outside, can you sleep?"

With that said, Jian Cheng lay down on the bed.

"Well, good night, Jane Cheng."

Then, Lu Anzhao also went to bed, lay down beside Jian Cheng, and closed his eyes.

Everything seemed to be quiet again, half an hour later.

After Lu Anzhao saw Jian Cheng sleeping, he quietly got out of bed, took out his mobile phone from his clothes, and typed quickly, as if he was sending a text message to someone again.

Not long after, he quickly finished the operation, looked at Jian Cheng who was sleeping soundly under the moonlight, and quietly went to bed and fell asleep.

And not long after Lu Anzhao lay down, Jian Cheng opened his eyes. He looked at Lu Anzhao who had fallen into a dream beside him, and couldn't help wondering, who was Lu Anzhao texting just now? What about him?

Jian Cheng has never been a curious person, but only things related to Lu Anzhao really made him curious.

Forget it, he knew he couldn't guess it, so why not get up tomorrow morning and observe the other party.

Thinking of this, Jian Cheng turned his head around and closed his eyes.

.............

.............

the next morning.

Accompanied by the bustling sounds in the hospital in the early morning, Jian Cheng woke up, turned his head to look to the side, and found that Lu Anzhao was already awake, lying on the bed and looking at his phone.

"Are you awake? How did you sleep last night?"

Jian Cheng: "It's okay, that's it."

Lu Anzhao suddenly moved his face closer to Jian Cheng, and said meanly, "I found something, you didn't listen to the recording last night when you slept."

"Is it?"

It was only then that Jian Cheng realized that if Lu Anzhao hadn't said that, he would have completely forgotten the recording he must listen to every night before going to bed.

Lu Anzhao raised his eyebrows proudly, "Look, you can sleep with me even if you don't listen to the recording. I guess, if you sleep for a long time, it might cure your insomnia."

"Master, my charm is so great, tsk tsk."

"........."

Seeing Lu Anzhao farting non-stop, Jian Cheng was speechless, he really couldn't understand, how could a person be so narcissistic!

Lu Anzhao: "Go, I'll take you to see something good."

Jian Cheng: "Where are you going?"

Lu Anzhao: "You'll know when you go."

After saying that, Lu Anzhao also ignored Jian Cheng's wishes, and directly dragged Jian Cheng away.

Lu Anzhao first took Jian Cheng into the elevator, and then directly pressed the button on the top floor of the elevator.

Jian Cheng was puzzled, "Why go to such a high place? Do you know someone who lives there?"

Lu Anzhao just smiled and said nothing, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "You will know when you go up."

Soon, the elevator stopped at the highest floor, "Follow me."

Then, after getting out of the elevator, Lu Anzhao involuntarily dragged Jian Cheng to a certain place.

Finally, they stopped at the door of a room.

"Here, you push open the door and go in to have a look."

Although he felt a little strange, Jian Cheng honestly followed Lu Anzhao's words and opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

This is a huge and spacious room. There is a ping-pong table on the far right side of the room. All the furnishings are arranged according to the regular game. Even the white lines on the ground are meticulous and not bad. .

In the middle of the room is a very luxurious desk, which is fully equipped with lamps, desks, and stationery boxes. Next to it is a bookshelf more than one meter high, which is full of various books.

And the one lying on the hospital bed inside is the little white-haired boy Jian Cheng saw last night. He is happily greeting Jian Cheng and Lu Anzhao at the moment, obviously very happy and excited.

"Brother Zhao, thank you, but... this place is too big, and it must need a lot of money."

"My mother told me since I was a child that I can't take advantage of others. Brother Zhao, I think... I'd better move back."

The boy said solemnly, his eyes full of innocence and stubbornness.

Lu Anzhao stepped forward and patted the boy's head, "Don't be burdened, I own shares in this hospital, spending some money is nothing, the most important thing is to realize your dream."

"But..."

The boy was about to say something, but Lu Anzhao interrupted him softly. He sat in front of the boy, looked into the boy's eyes sincerely, and said word by word: "Hey, didn't you always want to play table tennis? This is your realization." You don't want to miss the opportunity of your own dreams."

"Actually, you are a lucky child. You still have the chance to realize your dreams. This is something that many people can't even hope for in their lives."

The boy felt that Lu Anzhao's tone and expression were a bit strange at this time, so he mustered up the courage to ask, "Brother Zhao, do you...have a dream? Have you realized it?"

Hearing this, Lu Anzhao smiled at the boy, "There used to be, but it doesn't matter anymore."

Jian Cheng, who heard this from the side, frowned. He didn't say anything, but he had already written down this sentence in his heart.

The boy seemed to be convinced by Lu Anzhao, he paused, and then said: "Brother Zhao, I can't accept your favor for nothing, when I earn money in the future, the money will be returned to you."

"Okay, then you have to work hard to heal your body, so that you will have a chance to pay back the money in the future, you understand?"

Lu Anzhao gently pinched the boy's small face, and found that it felt good, so he pinched it a few more times.

Seeing that Lu Anzhao couldn't finish pinching, Jian Cheng quickly "coughed" a few times softly, "Okay, stop pinching, the child's face is almost deformed by you."

Hearing this, Lu Anzhao could only let go of his salty pig's hand resentfully.

But next, Lu Anzhao still seemed to have something to say, so he made an idea of ​​Jiancheng's face.

Taking advantage of Jiancheng's unpreparedness, he made a sneak attack and successfully pinched a certain piece of "soft meat".

Jane Cheng: "......"

Feeling the position of someone's salty pig's hand constantly changing on her face, Jian Cheng suddenly felt helpless.

This guy is addicted to playing.

Having pinched enough, Young Master Lu withdrew his hand on Jian Cheng's face in satisfaction, and said to the boy: "Little friend Chen Shushu, you should read the book carefully here, and your brother Jian Cheng and I will go first, wait a few days before we pass. See you again in the day."

Chen Shushu nodded obediently, "Brother Zhao, Brother Cheng, go and deal with your own affairs first, don't worry about me."

"Little boy, you have to study hard, do you hear me?"

"You have to stop playing table tennis all the time. Having a good body is the most important thing, you know that?"

Chen Shushu: "Yes, I see, Brother Lu."

"Okay, then we're leaving."

After saying that, Lu Anzhao and Jian Cheng left the room.

Outside the door, Jian Cheng asked, "What was your dream?"

Lu Anzhao:?

Seeing that Lu Anzhao was a little unresponsive, Jiancheng explained to him, "It's what you told Chen Shushu just now...what?"

After Jiancheng's reminder, Lu Anzhao finally realized that his tall body was leaning against the door frame, and a pair of extremely beautiful, slightly indifferent eyes wandered back and forth on Jiancheng's body, "Is it important, anyway, it can't be realized. "

Jian Cheng: "Why are you so sure? If you don't try, how will you know?"

Lu Anzhao casually smiled at Jiancheng: "I want to know why I am so sure? Of course—"

"It's because I blocked my own way myself."

At this time, Lu Anzhao's smile was slightly cold and cold.

Jian Cheng: "Also... because of your father?"

Lu Anzhao: "Half of it."

Jian Cheng: "What is the reason for the other half?"

Lu Anzhao didn't answer, but instead changed the subject, "It's so early in the morning, can we not mention this horrible thing, we haven't had breakfast yet, we're going to starve to death."

Jian Cheng: "Let me ask one last thing, you said you had a dream before... what was it?"

Lu Anzhao didn't answer Jian Cheng's question directly, but indirectly asked Jian Cheng a question, "Do you know why I approached you in the first place? This is the answer."

Why would you approach yourself?

Jian Cheng thought about it carefully, and there seemed to be nothing special about him...

and many more!

He knew, thinking about all the things before, he thought, he knew what Lu Anzhao's biggest dream had been all along.

This is an extremely sacred word. Countless people with lofty ideals and patriotic warriors have gone on and on,

This is the highest integration place of honor, flowers, applause, meritorious service, this is the treatment that everyone dreams of,

At the same time, this is also the most cruel and bloody place, the closest pass to death,

There are countless heroes and generals who have won many battles here, as well as martyrs and disabled people.

And here is the army, the battlefield,

at the top here,

That is what countless soldiers yearn for——

The general of country A, the highest honor for a soldier.