Liu Yichi event book

It was dark and cloudy.The sky seemed to be about to pour down a heavy rain, and the boundless darkness swallowed the damp air.

The gray-blue mist was suppressed by the black clouds, exuding a fishy and salty smell.

The clock ticks away, taking away the minutes and seconds that never stop.

In the city, every corner hides a stage play called life.

Some people are desperate, some people are secretly happy.Someone is running, someone is chasing.Some people are questioning the belated arrival of the dawn, and some people are afraid of tomorrow's visit.

Under the big net, there are still countless conspiracies hidden, which are quietly sprouting towards the future.

Maybe nothing is quiet.

The eight-year-old she and her sister curled up on the sofa and stared at the TV screen, while the sound of wind and rain outside the window was in their ears.The identities of twins make them look like little goalkeepers copied by the mirror.

On TV, it was a small-scale military parade.Because of the damp and cold weather, they wrapped themselves in blankets and didn't want to move, letting the TV show the military parade instead of their favorite cartoons.

The sound of bloody training on the screen was washed away by the ticking of the rain on the eaves.

She rested her head on her knees because it was warmer.

"Where is Dad?"

My sister looked a little lonely.

"He's catching bad guys."

The footage on the TV flashed across the heroic posture of the Air Force, jumped over the blue of the Navy, and came to the row of heroic female soldiers.

The female soldiers stood upright under the scorching sun with stern eyes.Even though beads of sweat were already seeping from the forehead, the military police uniform with long sleeves and trousers wrapped his body heavily, but he was still tall and straight.

She suddenly had some longing.

"Are they policemen or soldiers?"

My sister moved her body towards her: "It's the armed police, the police among the soldiers."

"Daddy is a policeman too."

"Correct."

She and her sister fell silent and continued to watch the military parade.

The camera gradually zoomed in, taking a close-up of several female armed policemen by surprise.The details on the face are clearly visible under the high-definition lens.

However, as if by magic, one of the female armed policemen instantly locked her eyes.

The straight nose line is as smooth as running water, and the high cheekbones set off a trace of strength.The black crystal-like eyes on the young face were clear and bright with sharpness and murderous intent, and the long eyelashes were gleaming with sweat.Even though the skin color is not white, the color of wheat awakens the memory of autumn, wandering on the tip of the nose with warm yellow.

The unique tenacity in his expression is so reassuring.

This is the true beauty of women.Like the fragrance of the fusion of Cupid and War God, it spreads warm dawn on the earth...

Even if the picture only stayed for three seconds, in her eyes, it was like a century.And even a century couldn't make her get bored with that face.

She just felt that the face and expression that perfectly blended femininity and strength fascinated her.She discovered that what makes a woman beautiful is her strength like a pillar of heaven, not the weakness of the so-called harem beauties.

She turned her head away, only to see that her sister was already asleep; when she turned her head again, the camera had already disappeared into the vast crowd.

However, the figure of that woman has not faded from her mind.Just like the fragrance of flowers in a good dream, even if it is nothingness, it lingers in the senses and will not dissipate for a long time.

Since then, there is a sacred existence in her heart.

As she grew up, she knew, would never know who that person was, and would never see that person's face again.

But a fire burned in her heart, and an indelible light began to shine on her chest.

She wants to be a powerful person, and then protect the people around her and the world.

It's just that she didn't know that it was that three-second glimpse that changed the trajectory of her life.

Even changed the future trajectory of the world.