[Lou Cheng's first time] Nirvana

In the box, the password is our home phone number. "Rong Chu confessed to Yang Muci while eating, "Do you know the number?" "

"I know." Yang Muci nodded, seeing that Rongchu was very formally dressed today, he was quite curious. "Where are you going today?"

"..." Rong Chu smiled like a spring breeze, and his tone was full of jokes. "I have to deal with the aftermath for my Young Master Yang." Could it be that there is such a big commotion, so forget it?

Liu Ah Si came in carrying a paper bag, "Boss, Young Master Yang." He put the paper bag at Rong Chu's feet, "Everything is in it, I promise I didn't miss anything."

Rong Chu nodded, "Well, let's sit down and eat together."

"Oh." Liu Ahsi skillfully served the porridge without restraint.

Yang Muchi asked, "Brother, what is it?"

"The photos of you and Minglou fighting together can play a movie." Rong Chu kicked the paper bag to Yang Muci's feet, and when the paper bag stopped, it didn't move at all...

Yang Muchi looked at his elder brother in astonishment...

"You think I don't need to do my homework because I'm pretending to be you?" Rong Chu smiled.

Two years is enough to make him as skilled as a professionally trained agent.In addition, Yu Xiaojiang was always by his side to supervise and guide him, so his moves were basically copied from Yang Muci's.

"Brother..." Yang Muci looked at Rongchu, he had a lot to say but couldn't say a word.

"Stay well at home. I won't come back for lunch. The kitchen has made two dishes, and I'll heat them up myself." Rong Chu picked up the suit jacket that was draped over the back of the chair, and put it on. "Si, let's go."

Liu Ahsi started the car, and only after Rongchu got into the car did he ask. "Boss, where are you going?"

"City government office." Rong Chu smiled helplessly, but was also faintly happy in his heart.

It is happiness in another sense that Ah Ci can let his big brother take care of the aftermath.For his younger brother, no matter what he does, he feels... very happy.

Liu Ahsi nodded, and then said, "Boss, Mr. Du said that the fish bit the hook."

Rong Chu responded softly, but did not speak.

He looked at the scene of early spring outside the car window, and his smile like a spring breeze was burned on the glass window...

Ming mansion.

Ming Jing looked at two sitting on his left and two sitting on his right, smiling all over his face while drinking porridge.A family, that's how it should be, having dinner together every morning...

Mingcheng flipped through this morning's newspaper while eating, the financial section...

After looking at ten lines at a glance, his movement of picking up vegetables froze for a moment...

——On the eighth day of March [-]st, Hei Teng Zhuling passed through Shanghai with an economic and combat strategy, and the action was intercepted.

"Brother, today's important news." Mingcheng folded the newspaper and handed it to Minglou.

After Minglou finished reading, his eyes flickered and he smiled. "Sister, Huaxing's official stock has plummeted. According to my opinion, this official stock can still rise. Let's invest in it."

"Don't you have any money yourself? You have to invest in yourself." Ming Jing was unmoved.

"Brother, can I really make money? How about I invest in some?" Mingtai was moved, "Manli, then we can go and buy that wedding dress..."

Yu Manli shook her head as she thought of the price of the wedding dress she saw yesterday. "Mingtai, don't waste your money."

"Look! Brothers and sisters are so sensible, you just won't grow up..." Minglou was about to start admonishing Mingtai's young master for his extravagance and waste. Before he could finish speaking, Mingcheng next to him interrupted with a fake cough.

Now that you have a wife, you have to save some face for your younger brother.

"...What wedding dress? Why don't you buy it if you fancy it?" Mingcheng smiled brightly. "It's not a waste of money, it's always used when you get married."

Ming Jing very much agrees with the purchase, "Yes, what Cheng said makes sense. Man Li, which one do you like? I will go with you later, I will pay for the money."

"Thank you big sister." Mingtai looked triumphantly at Minglou when he heard that big sister was paying the bill.

Ming Lou wished he could slap the wry smile on his face, he said to Ming Jing. "Sister, Ah Cheng and I have something to do tonight, so we won't be coming back for dinner, don't wait for us."

"Come back early, both of you." Ming Jing watched them go out, and warned them.

"Got it, big sister." Minglou Mingcheng said in unison, even the smile on his face was the same...

Minglou arrived at the door and was about to go out...

"Brother, the temperature is low today, dress up and go out." Mingcheng smiled and handed Minglou's overcoat hanging on his arm, with bright eyes and a bright smile.

"Okay." Minglou put on his coat, his eyes were full of smiles.

Today is the last day of February...

The sun was shining brightly, and even though the temperature was a little lower in the morning, the air was fresh.

Minglou has a gentle smile on his face all the time, and when he looks at Mingcheng and smiles occasionally, it always has a strong taste of love.It seems that the years are tender in an instant...

Minglou's car and Rongchu's car stopped at the entrance of the city government office almost at the same time.

"Master Ming, good morning." Rong Chu smiled like a spring breeze.

"President Yang, good morning." Minglou immediately recognized that the person in front of him was Yang Muchu, not the Yang Muchu who fought with him yesterday...

But isn't Rongchu in England?When did you come back?

In other words, it was Rong Chu who appeared in the public eye from the very beginning?So how much does Du Luning know?According to what he knew about Du Luning, the old fox must know about it.

Therefore, the three groups are in danger...

Where did Yang Muchi go before?

Minglou thought a lot, but in fact it was just a flash of magic.He smiled gently, "Why is President Yang coming to the city government office when he is free?"

Rong Chu entered the gate of the city hall with him, and the smile on his face deepened. "Minister Ming is busy with business and has time to go out to have lunch with the beauty, let alone Yang?"

Minglou's smile became more gentle and calm, "President Yang's family is rich, and it wasted yesterday."

Mingcheng subconsciously feels bad...

"How come, Ah Cheng is willing to pay Yang to pay for it." Rong Chu looked at Mingcheng, "Yesterday's pigeon egg balls were delicious, and Ah Cheng thoughtfully packed them for me."

Minglou looked at Mingcheng, his sight almost set Mingcheng on fire...

"Sir, I'll get your itinerary for this week." Mingcheng simply ignored Minglou's flaming eyes, and closed the door for the two of them...

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Minglou felt that there was only one way to determine the identities of Yang Muchu and Yang Muchu.

fight.

With so many people watching yesterday, it was difficult for him to be cruel, but now...

He is the master of his territory.

When Ming Lou's first punch came, Rong Chu dodged it.

Rongchu is a doctor and has rich experience in clinical crisis response. When he senses danger, he will reflexively deviate his body.

Rong Chu's skill is not as good as Yang Muchi's, but he is definitely qualified to fight Ming Lou.

The key point is that Rongchu's moves are unorthodox, a bit crooked.

It's not at all like his usual polite appearance...

Seeing Rongchu's move, Minglou felt that things were weird.

I never heard that Yang Muchu knew martial arts!So is this Yang Muchu or Yang Muchu?

Yang Muchu, Minglou knew it very well.

The greatest hero in cracking down on Thunderbolt used the experimental data he brought back from England to save countless lives and curb the further expansion of Japan's war in the Far East.

It was just a literati with a pen and a scalpel.

"President Yang is very skilled..." It's just that the moves are too... rogue!Minglou felt that the fight yesterday was more enjoyable!

"Officer Ming accepts." He also knows the orthodox moves, and it's fine to use these two moves from time to time to confuse Minglou's sight.As for not being beaten, you have to be a rascal...

Ming Lou was grabbed by Rong Chu's wrist, and he also restrained Rong Chu's arm, and the two refused to give in...

"Master Ming, I have business to do." Rong Chu is not a person who likes to lose both sides, he prefers mutual benefit. "If you still want to fight, let's make another appointment."

Make another appointment and let Ah Ci come!This venomous snake is really too difficult to deal with...

Minglou tidied his clothes, "What's the matter, President Yang?"

Rong Chu straightened his suit, "What business can the leaders of our two action teams have?"

"Are there any actions?" Minglou's eyes flickered slightly, and then became dull. "I do not know how?"

"Ming people don't talk dark words, Comrade Cobra, do you think that your group can steal the economic strategy of Shanghai without anyone noticing? Although Kuroto Tsukune is only Japan's finance minister, he has a noble status and easily You can't get close." Rong Chu smiled, "So the news I received is that the organization requires three teams and four teams to work together to get this battle strategy together."

"...You came to determine the action plan." Minglou understood Piaofeng's purpose. "Tell me, what are you going to do?"

"At eight o'clock tonight, Hei Teng's special train will pass by Shanghai Railway Station. It will take half an hour for the special train to stop and refuel. I think you must also want to do it at that time..." Rong Chu glanced at his watch, "At this time, Hei Teng's special train is already on the way."

"How many people are there on your side?" Minglou asked directly, under such circumstances he couldn't be polite.

"Five." Rong Chu introduced one by one, "Two support, two deal with the aftermath, and one get goods. Where are you?"

"Five." Ming Lou introduced one by one, "Two for cover, two for sniping, and one for receiving goods."

"Seven o'clock in the evening, Shanghai Railway Station." Rong Chu talked about his arrangements. "The two people who deal with the aftermath are already lurking in the special train at Suzhou Station. They will deal with the scene after picking up the goods, so as not to leave any traces. They will get off at the next station in Shanghai and disappear. The supporters are lurking in the crowd. The taker handed over the goods safely. The goods were in a gray leather case and the taker had a black umbrella in his hand."

"Using the sound of the car as a signal, the action code is 'Rain tonight'." Minglou made a plan of action. "Two people from the four groups of cover will lurk around as porters. The receiver is waiting on the platform with a gray suitcase in his hand. Instantly exchange the suitcase with the picker and deliver the goods to you .Snipers ambush at a high point, and if the operation fails, cover the retreat of all members together with the coordinator."

"I'll take it?" Rong Chu looked at Ming Lou in surprise.

"Of course you take it." No matter how pretty Minglou's smile was, it couldn't hide the slyness in his eyes. "President Yang also knows that Ming is busy with business, and he has to take time to have dinner with the beauty, so there is no time!"

Ming Lou counterattacked and blocked Rong Chu's mouth with Rong Chu's words.

Rong Chu was stunned for a moment, then smiled. "A gentleman wishes for the beauty of adulthood, and I hope that Chief Ming will have a pleasant date."

"I would like to borrow your good words." Minglou stretched out his hand.

"The heavens are beautiful." Rong Chu shook hands with him.

The two looked at each other and smiled, each with their own gentleness, but with their own calculations...

"Yesterday, Mr. Yang was in a bad mood. On the spur of the moment, he invited Mr. Ming Haihan." Rong Chu suddenly said, "However, Mr. Yang is very curious, how much Mr. Ming knows about Ah Cheng."

Minglou's eyes flickered slightly, "You don't need President Yang to worry about that."

"Really?" Rong Chu didn't take it seriously, "Yang has always believed that in life, you must not leave too many regrets for yourself. Especially if the person you love..."

"..." At this moment, Minglou truly realized how dangerous this person was standing in front of him.He is like a mirror that can clearly reflect everyone's bones and hearts.

"Shocked?" Rong Chu smiled, "It's not necessary."

"It's just that I didn't expect..." Minglou understood a little bit when he thought that this person had provoked him so many times that he couldn't hold his breath. "When did you see it?"

"Even your sister relies on you to be jealous, isn't that obvious?" Rong Chu smiled, "Yang won't bother Chief Ming's work, so leave."

It's too obvious. In fact, the way Minglou looked at Mingcheng...

Gentle and tender, even the years seem to be coated with a layer of soft light at that moment...

How could he not see it?

After Rongchu left, Mingcheng entered the office with freshly brewed coffee.

"Brother, coffee." Mingcheng handed it to Minglou.

Minglou didn't reach out to take it, he was cheeky. "My hand hurts..."

Mingcheng smiled, and put the coffee into his mouth in front of Minglou.Fragrant coffee with a lingering aroma. "Hand hurts, don't drink..."

Minglou dotingly watched him drink coffee, and smiled when he saw him smile.

He reaches out to him...

Mingcheng put down the cup and handed it over...

When the palms were intertwined, the two looked at each other and smiled...Minglou parted Mingcheng's slender five fingers little by little, and interlocked with his ten fingers, palms intertwined.

Minglou's palms are warm and his fingers are clearly defined.

Mingcheng looked down at him, a little more shy in his smile. "What's wrong?"

Minglou looked up at him with a gentle smile. "After get off work, let's go to the movies."

Minglou had never looked up at Mingcheng before, this seemed to be the first time, so Mingcheng was stunned for a moment before reflecting what Minglou said...

"Aren't you afraid of being bored?" Mingcheng remembered that Minglou said that going to the movies was like using idiots to spoil the good times.

"..." Minglou didn't speak, but shook his head lightly.He held Mingcheng's five fingers slightly tightened, "We can still take a walk home together."

"Okay." Mingcheng was a little moved, as if he had been obsessed with many things since he returned to Shanghai, and he never relaxed for a moment.

Before Minglou could say anything, the phone on the desk rang...

Mingcheng wanted to pull his hand away from Minglou's palm to answer the phone, but Minglou squeezed it even tighter. "The phone is ringing..."

"I'll answer." Minglou smiled, reaching for the phone receiver. "...Director Liang...you'd better show me the substantive evidence...then you bring it here, I'll wait for you."

As soon as the phone hung up, Mingcheng asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"It is said that he has evidence of Wang Manchun's collusion with the military commander." Minglou slowly let go of the hands they held, and he put the cufflinks on Mingcheng's behalf. "You go to arrange tonight's action in the afternoon, be careful."

"Okay." Mingcheng took two steps, then turned around suddenly. "Brother..."

"Huh?" Ming Lou looked up at him from the file, "What's wrong?"

"The evidence, you gave it to Liang Zhongchun on purpose?" Otherwise, how could Liang Zhongchun have evidence that Wang Manchun colluded with the military commander?Even thinking about it is impossible...

"Fujita is suspicious. Only by touching his sensitive nerves from time to time will he trust me more. Moreover, the economic strategic plan formulated by Japan will be issued to the Shanghai Ministry of Finance recently. I have to trust Fujita to get first-hand information." Ming Lou explained. road. "How's the deal between you and Liang Zhongchun?"

"It's in progress." Mingcheng smiled.

"Very good. Liang Zhongchun is a pawn to keep Fujita and Wang Manchun in check. Whether he uses it well or not will be crucial in the ensuing economic war between China and Japan." Minglou told Mingcheng that he must win over Liang Zhongchun.

"Understood, brother." Mingcheng nodded, "Then I'll go."

"Yeah." Minglou smiled.

Liang Zhongchun came quickly, carrying a folder in his hand, walking like flying with a cane.When he passed Mingcheng's office, he looked around and squeezed into Mingcheng's office.

"..." Mingcheng looked up at him, "What's the matter with you?"

"No." Liang Zhongchun shook his head, "I just came to see you...can you help me get the goods recently? Make sure the supply is regular this time..."

Mingcheng interrupted him, "Would you come to me as a regular person? If you have something to talk about, go out if you have nothing to do."

Liang Zhongchun took out a money order from his pocket, "This is the deposit from over there. It's all cigarettes. It's low risk and high benefit, but the customs are sad. Brother Cheng, you are very important!"

Mingcheng glanced at the document in his hand, "What are you here for?"

"Wang Manchun's braid... I'll tell you later, I have to report to Chief Ming first." Liang Zhongchun smiled maliciously, "I don't know how Chief Ming will react when he finds out. Hey, brother Cheng, you Are you saying that he will silence me because of his relationship with Wang Manchun?"

"..." I thought so much.Mingcheng smiled, "Maybe, Chief Ming has always been vindictive. If you touch his people, maybe..." Mingcheng wiped his neck maliciously.

Liang Zhongchun shivered abruptly, "No! No, I should take this to find Yoshimasa Fujita..." Liang Zhongchun walked out muttering.

"Come back!" Mingcheng knew that he was joking too much, if this person sent the evidence to Fujita, wouldn't he startle the snake.It completely violated Minglou's original intention of framing Wang Manchun! "Give me something, and I'll hand it to Chief Ming for you. He can't silence me, right?"

Liang Zhongchun held the document, his eyes moved back and forth between the document and Mingcheng.Finally, he gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, "Brother Ah Cheng, I only gave it to you because I believed in you. You must make the best use of everything, and you must not make it cheap, that little girl Wang Manchun!"

Mingcheng took the document, "Okay, I know how to do it. What about you? Go see Chief Ming?"

"I gave you all the documents, and I still go to scold you?" Liang Zhongchun waved his hand, "I went back to No. 76, by the way, what I told you just now..."

"I'll think about it." Mingcheng just smiled and didn't immediately agree to Liang Zhongchun.

"Then you must think carefully about it. In fact, it's just a matter of you stamping it. It's not that complicated." Liang Zhongchun immediately turned his head when he heard that the business was open. "Brother Ah Cheng, even if you don't look at the face of my Liang, you still have to look at the face of the money, right? Who would think that money is too much?"

"Me." Mingcheng answered the conversation quickly, blocking all Liang Zhongchun's words.

There is a saying that you can stand and talk without pain in your back, and Liang Zhongchun feels that this sentence is tailor-made for Mingcheng.He nodded, "Okay! You can do it!"

"Is there anything else?" Mingcheng asked him while flipping through the so-called evidence.

"Brother Ah Cheng, please help me. I don't mind if you think too much money!" Liang Zhongchun didn't give up. He was definitely a glorious example of "death for money". "Look, it's just a stamp and a signature. Don't worry about anything else, I'll take care of it if something happens..."

"I'll give you an answer tomorrow." Mingcheng was troubled by him, so he said something perfunctory.After Liang Zhongchun left, he threw the documents on the table. "What evidence, a bunch of trash!"

If this thing is handed over to Minglou, Liang Zhongchun will definitely be scolded for two hours!

As soon as Minglou walked out of the gate of the office, he gave Mingcheng a movie ticket in his hand.

"There are so many people watching." Mingcheng blushed a little, but he couldn't stop Chief Ming from holding out his hand, and he quickly took the movie ticket.

"Treading the Snow in Search of Fragrance", which was just released in Shanghai, is a movie that many young couples are flocking to.Mingcheng only felt that it was very hot, but Minglou still smiled gently, without any embarrassment.

"Look, what's the matter?" Ming Lou opened the passenger door and sat in by himself.He didn't feel bad at all, he just wanted to go to the movies!

Many years ago, Minglou disdained those students he taught and went to the movies arm in arm.

but……

He really wanted to sit quietly in the theater with Mingcheng and watch a movie.

Minglou asked Mingcheng to park the car in front of a restaurant.

This restaurant is small, but exquisite.

When Mingcheng followed Minglou in, he found that there were couples sitting face to face... Mingcheng grabbed Minglou's sleeve, "Brother..."

"It's just a meal." Minglou clasped Mingcheng's hand behind his back, and sat side by side with him on the same dining chair.The seat opposite was vacated, which relieved Mingcheng's embarrassment.

Mingcheng has a thin skin in this regard, of course Minglou has to take care of it.

but……

"Brother..." Mingcheng moved the tightly clasped hands of the two, and it was his right hand that was grabbed! "How do you eat like this?" Why did this person become so sticky?

"You can eat whatever you want." Minglou smiled lowly.

Because the dishes here are extraordinarily delicate and sweet, Ming Lou has already ordered a meal here.All the dishes Ah Cheng likes to eat are ordered, not those flashy western food and red wine.

He remembered that Mingcheng especially loved fish, so he ordered a dish of steamed shad.

Anchovies are delicious and spiny...

"Are you going to eat until midnight?" Mingcheng stared at the plate of steamed shad, although it looked very delicious.But there are thorns!There are thorns!

"With me, what are you afraid of?" Officer Ming confessed to being brave, picked up the chopsticks to pick up the ham in the belly of the fish, and handed it to Mingcheng's mouth. "Taste the taste..."

Mingcheng blushed suddenly.

so many people here...

"If you don't open your mouth, someone will really watch it." Just as Minglou finished speaking, the ham on the chopsticks disappeared... His smile was a little prettier, mixed with infinite pampering.

"I eat by myself." It's not that I don't have hands...

"You eat." Ming Lou refused to let go, motioning him to pick up the food with his left hand...

Mingcheng glared at him, "It's a bit of a measure!" It's so blatant, and it's a public figure.If someone from somewhere gets a photo, it will be enough for Minglou to drink a pot.

Minglou didn't take it seriously, "This location is a blind spot, don't worry." How could he be unprepared?In this position, even people in the restaurant can't see them.

This is also one of the reasons why he didn't let Ah Cheng sit opposite him...

The shad is indeed delicious, but what makes Mingcheng feel more delicious is that Minglou picks out the bones of the fish bit by bit, and puts the delicious fish meat to his mouth...

When leaving the restaurant, Minglou refused to get in the car, and insisted on pulling Mingcheng and saying that he wanted to take a walk to the cinema.Mingcheng has no choice, his hands are still clasped in human hands...

"You must bring an umbrella." Looking at the moon in the sky with long hairs... Mingcheng felt that it was very likely that it would rain when they came out of the movie theater.

"It's not possible." Minglou didn't believe it, "What kind of umbrella do you bring! Hurry up, the movie is about to start."

Why were you the one who said you were not in a hurry to go to the cinema?Mingcheng looked helplessly at Chief Ming, and walked side by side with Chief Ming in the streets of Shanghai at night.

The most amazing place in Shanghai is that no matter how cruel the war is, the night here is always brightly lit, as if you are in a paradise.

There is still a still photo of "Treading the Snow in Search of Fragrance" at the entrance of the cinema. The rich man is walking in the vast white snow with a green bamboo bone oil-paper umbrella. Not far away, there is only the faint back of a woman.

Minglou and Mingcheng sat in a side seat, surrounded by couples of young couples or students.Because they came in after the opening of the movie and the lights in the movie theater were turned off, they didn't attract anyone's attention when they appeared.

Mingcheng actually doesn't like watching movies, especially those about love.He feels that love in this era is very ethereal and illusory...

At the best age, he fantasized about love.

When he saw Minglou and Wang Manchun together, he also complained and was unwilling.Because Ming Lou said to him more than once, "I will always be by your side and protect you."

He thought, if Ming Lou marries a wife and has children, what about him?

Later, Wang Manchun and Minglou separated, and he saw that Minglou didn't say a word, and he didn't even fight for his relationship with Wang Manchun.

At that moment, he was disappointed and scared.

If one day, Mingjing asked Minglou to choose, whether to want the Ming family or Mingcheng...Will Minglou send him away again, to a place where he can't see the light.

"Brother, I'm sleepy." Mingcheng didn't want to think about it anymore, he was afraid that he would collapse in this darkness under the faint light of the picture.

Minglou will probably never know, he has always regarded him as everything to him...

"Then sleep for a while..." Minglou felt his shoulders sink, and he joyfully half embraced the person beside him. "The movie is over, I call you."

"Hmm." Mingcheng dared to get so close to him only in the dark...

During the painful training career in the military academy, he did not know how many times he survived by the warmth of the embrace of memories...

——Did you reply?

—You give up, there will be no reply.

——Give me one more chance, my elder brother will definitely write back to me, Mr. Du...

——Mingcheng, why are you so stubborn?It's been two months, so it's too late to reply.Don't forget the agreement between us, I have given you five chances.five times!

——No, my elder brother will definitely not agree.You give me one more chance, one last time!

—Okay, one last time...

"Ah Cheng, let's go home." Minglou's gentle voice woke him up from his memories...

"..." Mingcheng opened his eyes, the movie has come to an end.They need to leave first, so as not to be under the spotlight. "good……"

As soon as he left the cinema, Minglou was dumbfounded.

As Mingcheng expected, there was a drizzle in the sky...

"I told you not to bring an umbrella." Mingcheng resented Minglou who did not listen to his advice. He stood at the entrance of the cinema and watched the pattering rain outside. "Live in a movie theater!"

"Good idea." Minglou smiled, and when he saw Mingcheng glaring at him, he smiled even more heartily. "What are you afraid of in this light rain? It's not made of mud." Chief Ming took off his outer coat and put it on his head. "Come!"

"Brother, it's cold at night, don't freeze, put on quickly." Mingcheng untied his coat, intending to use his own.No matter what he did, he couldn't make Minglou sick...

"Let's go." Minglou moved the people to his side, and put the clothes on top of Mingcheng and himself.

The two went home directly from an old street leading to the Ming Mansion...

On both sides of the street, the newly sprouted paulownia trees are like guards guarding the old street. After more than 200 steps, there is a dim street lamp, which illuminates the way for pedestrians to go home under the rain...

The corner of the clothes held up by the two of them is enough for them to walk together through wind and rain...

The arms around his waist were tight, as if he was afraid that he would disappear if he moved.Mingcheng smiled brightly, half-leaning on Minglou's body viciously, he didn't bother to lift his feet, and let him lead him away.

"Keep an inch." Ming Lou hugged him with a smile, and walked in the rain unhurriedly.Even though he was wet from the raindrops, he wanted to walk more slowly.

"Why don't you just throw me here." Mingcheng smiled at him.

Because of the close proximity, Mingcheng's deep and melodious voice made Minglou feel like a cat's paw was scratching his heart... He purposely turned his face suddenly, and his warm lips brushed past Mingcheng's cheeks.Whispered in his ear, "I can't bear to..."

reluctant to...

Mingcheng's clear eyes darkened, and then he smiled. "If you walk home like this, it will be early tomorrow morning..."

"Then I'm happy too." Minglou hugged him, and his walking speed didn't change at all.It is also euphemistically said, "The faster you go, the more rain you get."

"Who said that?" If you move every step like this, you won't get wet?

"I said so." Ming Lou said righteously.

Mingcheng smiled, "I really doubt that you were open-minded in your previous life..."

Minglou answered with a smile, "You are my boss."

Mingcheng raised his eyebrows, "There must be another sentence, right?"

"I'm your husband... ah..." Minglou was feeling proud when the back of his foot was trampled hard.He stomped his feet in pain, "You boy..."

"You take your time for a walk alone! Ming, sir, sir!" Mingcheng escaped from under the overcoat he was wearing, and was a long distance away from Minglou boss in a few steps.Standing under the dim light, he looked provocatively at Minglou who was chasing after him...

As soon as Minglou was about to catch someone, Mingcheng quickly stepped back a few steps and slipped away from him...

The two chased and ran, fighting all the way to the door of the house.

The lights were turned on downstairs at home, and both Minglou and Mingcheng knew that this light was reserved for them.This is home, waiting for them in the warmest state forever...

In Minglou's room, there is a silver rectangular pillow box.

Just put it under his bed...

Mingcheng once dug it out while cleaning the room, but Minglou snatched it before he touched it.From then on, he knew that Minglou would never let another person touch this thing.

He had just answered Rongchu's call, originally to tell Minglou that the operation was a success.As soon as the door was unscrewed, Ming Lou was holding the pillow case and was about to put today's two movie tickets into it...

Seeing that it was Mingcheng, Minglou calmly closed the pillow box.

Mingcheng stared blankly at the pillow box he was holding in his hand, and didn't ask Minglou what was in it.He only talked about the business, "Brother, the goods have arrived."

"That's good." A successful operation is good news.

"Chairman Yang invites you to meet at Songji Tea House at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." Mingcheng continued, "Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, you and he will attend the regular meeting of the Economic Department of the Ministry of Finance. So..."

"Within five hours tomorrow, he and I must discuss a solution to stabilize the overall economic situation in Shanghai and relieve future worries." Minglou understood Mingcheng's unfinished words, and he looked up at him. "It's getting late, go to bed early, I'm busy tomorrow."

"Good night, brother." Mingcheng was about to close the door, but suddenly stopped.He stood at the door, looking at Minglou sitting on the bed. "Brother..."

"Huh?" Minglou looked at him, and Mingcheng who hesitated to speak suddenly made him feel unbearable. "What's wrong?"

"..." Mingcheng saw the undisguised distress and worry in Minglou's eyes, and he lowered his eyelids to cover the trace of unwillingness in his eyes. "Have you ever..."

Mingcheng's voice was so low that Minglou couldn't quite make out whether he spoke behind him or not.He tried his best to soften his voice and asked, "Is there anything?"

Mingcheng's eyelashes flickered, and he raised his eyes to look at him seriously. "...Did you get a letter from me? Long, long ago?"

For a long time, he thought it was something that happened in his previous life.

Minglou tightened his arms holding the pillow box, "Yes..." He clearly saw Mingcheng at the door, and his body trembled after hearing this answer.

So fragile... that he couldn't help but step forward and hold him in his arms...

Before Minglou could make any move, Mingcheng asked him again, "Did you see it?"

Did he read and write a reply, but he didn't receive it?Or read it but didn't write a reply?

Or is it……

"No."

Minglou's two words were answered very heavily, like a big stone pressing down on Mingcheng's heart...

Sad, but helpless.

"why?"

Why not take a look?Why?Mingcheng has only one obsession in his life, and that is this matter... He wants an answer, even if he decides to die tomorrow...

"I saw it, I can't help but look for you." Minglou hugged the pillow case tightly, and he didn't read every letter Mingcheng sent back.He was afraid that he couldn't help it... "Ah Cheng, I'm not as brave as you imagined."

He will be cowardly, he is afraid that one of his decisions will make the person he loves embark on a road of no return.

So, he let Mingcheng go to find his own sky and let him fly freely...

He told himself that it was enough to watch Mingcheng succeed in his studies and career, marry a wife and have children, full of children and grandchildren... that's enough.

At that time, he never thought of getting this person.

He only wants his Ah Cheng to be happy...

Mingcheng held the door frame tightly, so it turned out to be like this?They just missed it...

"The letter... is still there?" Mingcheng looked at the box in his arms, and suddenly understood.This may be the only secret that Minglou hides and does not want him to know...

However, what if Minglou reads the letter one day...

"They are all here." One letter was not opened, and one letter was not missing.He marked the date on the envelope of each letter...

Mingcheng was afraid that Minglou would collapse after reading the letter one day.

So, for the first time, he asked Minglou...

"Never read these letters, ever!"

Minglou's hand trembled slightly, and he heard his voice drifting out little by little. "Okay, never watch." If that's what you want, I promise you.

On March [-], a telegram was sent to the military intelligence station stationed in Shanghai.

The death knell is about to strike, and the ringer is on the way...

Mingcheng drove the car to Zhaofeng Park, held a black umbrella, and walked towards the chat club.Because it was raining, the chat club was very deserted. When Mingcheng walked in, Cao Tong was standing on the ladder painting the unfinished mural.