Still the winner
Chapter 1 Dongjiang, I went to MGM.
Yes, everything, everything!"
Luo Fusheng smiled and said: "Just call out on the street, you don't think it's embarrassing? Come in!"
……
It's really buying and selling people.
【98】
Xu Xingcheng boasted that he was full of justice, and under my guidance, he knew the truth in detail, but he still hesitated.
It doesn't matter, anyway, there are two copies, and I also hinted at Brother Lin.
When Hong Zhengbao and Lin Daoshan furiously went to Xu Rui'an to settle accounts, he was probably reaching an agreement with the Japanese side, and the complacency on his face had not yet been put away.
Afterwards, Xu Xingcheng, who came here, killed his relatives righteously and put him in his own cell.
The representatives sent by the Japanese side saw that the situation was not right, and ran quickly.
I cut him straight on the road and finished him off with a single snipe effort.
Deputy Ji, who had already returned to Nanlin, sent a letter the next day, to the effect that the opposite party's mentality had collapsed, and he was about to bite back on a large scale. Please be careful.
I dated Luo Fusheng during the day, and often "met unexpectedly" on the roof at night. He didn't expose me, so I pretended not to know, and tried to pick some unimportant things to do.
I went to steal confidential documents tonight, and the next day I went to snatch the arms shipped from the pier, and sometimes burned the opium smuggled in.
I simply put a mask on him as well, it really means that the husband and wife are fighting against Japan.
But I actually don't want him to get too involved with these things.
After all, the Japanese didn't let me jump around for too long. On the second night after the opium was burned, an urgent letter from Deputy Ji came. There were only four words: The show has begun.
【99】
Luo Fusheng yawned.
Lin Jiansheng turned the pages of the book, looked at him and said, "Sleepy?"
Luo Fusheng smiled at her and rubbed his eyes.
In the past few days, the two of them have moved too much at night and slept in broad daylight, which is quite common.
Lin Jiansheng patted his thigh and said, "Sleep if you're sleepy."
Luo Fusheng leaned over and put his head on her lap.
As soon as he got down, he was already in a daze.
He said: "You...don't go out today...go out...call me..."
He spoke intermittently, probably not knowing what he was talking about.
Lin Jiansheng touched his hair, with a hesitant expression, but in the end, he just smiled and said: "Go to sleep."
【one hundred】
I sat on the window sill and hummed along with the phonograph: "I will try my best to break my stomach with a thousand sorrows—"
Beside the gramophone, there was a dead body, wearing a golden mask and a black windbreaker.
The night is so quiet that even a stone is cleared by the toe of the boot.
I made a wrong verse, and sang the next line slowly: "It's a lie that I can't find a golden cicada to escape its shell."
Before the muzzle aimed at me around the corner, the sniper who was hiding somewhere in the distance shot me first.
This shot seemed to ignite some kind of fuze, and the people hiding behind the brick wall appeared one after another, pointed their guns at me, and said, "Emperor Empress, you have nowhere to go!"
I said, "You speak Chinese well."
As soon as the words fell, I grabbed the upper edge of the window frame, found a strong point, kicked, and flipped out.
Someone fired a shot, and I had to take a solid shot.
In the next second, tongues of flame shot up to the sky, and the heat wave pushed me further away. When I got up, my ears were still buzzing.
I squinted and looked at the top of the opposite building. The girl in the golden mask and black windbreaker waved the sniper gun in her hand at me, apparently the solution went smoothly.
I changed into the clothes I had prepared as quickly as possible, staggered and squeezed through the crowd of onlookers, because I couldn't hear, I could only say all the way: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Among the crowd who were hesitantly pointing and approaching, a figure rushed out like the wind.
I glanced at him, my vision was too blurry, I could only see someone stopping him, but I still wanted to rush in.
I think, Luo Fusheng is the only idiot who wants to rush into the flames at such a time.
I fell back and squeezed towards him, tugging on his sleeve.
He turned his face, it was indeed Luo Fusheng.
With red eyes, she was already frantic, and recognized me, so she took my hand and rushed out, walking a long way before stopping.
I've never seen him lose his temper like this.
But the problem is, I can't hear him shaking and shouting while grabbing me.
If I had known he would wake up, I would have told him first.
I don't know if it's too late to admit my mistake now?
The author has something to say: Luo Fusheng: Lin Jiansheng!!! You want to die, can you tell me first? !
Lin Jiansheng: I regret it now, I regret it very much (?????_?????)
After cutting first and then playing failed, Ms. Lin felt that she had to go home and kneel on the washboard.
Uh... I kneel with her...
15, (fifteen)
【One hundred and one】
No matter what he yelled, Lin Jiansheng just kept looking at him and didn't speak.
She should have washed her face in a hurry, only a smear of black dust remained on her chin.
A pair of eyes stared at him blankly, blinking occasionally, as if wandering away from the sky, I don't know what to think.
Luo Fusheng couldn't argue with her anymore.
He stopped, wiped off the black dust with his thumb, and took her into his arms.
At this time, Lin Jiansheng said softly in a flattering way: "I was wrong."
Then, she continued cautiously: "I promise you this is the last time, and I won't do these things again in the future, can I?"
She rested her chin on Luo Fusheng's shoulder and gave him the whole weight.
She said, "Brother Sheng, let's go home."
Then, she closed her eyes and crouched in his arms as if she was asleep.
【one hundred and two】
When I woke up, Xu Xingcheng was adjusting the hanging vase, and said to Luo Fusheng: "She is in good health, you don't have to worry too much."
This is not a hospital, but the basement of Xu's family. In my situation, I really can't go to the hospital anymore.
Xu Xingcheng was wearing a police uniform, his expression was much colder than before, his eyes were dark blue and dark, when he looked at me, he had a complicated expression: "She's awake."
Luo Fusheng turned his gaze to me and said, "Lie down and don't move!"
I was trying to support half of my body when he yelled at me and lay back down again.
He hadn't shaved, probably hadn't slept all night, and his eyes were still bloodshot.
I blinked and said, "Uh, brother Sheng didn't sleep all night?"
Xu Xingcheng laughed, and said, "One night? You've been lying down for two days."
Luo Fusheng's lips were pursed into a line, probably because he had worried too much in the past two days, and there was a deep gully between his brows.
I stretched out my finger to poke between his eyebrows, and slowly smoothed it to one side.
Luo Fusheng loosened his frowning brows cooperatively, as if my smear was quite effective.
I said: "Then I'm awake now, Brother Sheng, go and rest."
Luo Fusheng glared at me and said, "If I don't watch, you're going to run away again."
I said, "This is really the last time, I promise you."
Luo Fusheng frowned, and said, "Well, Miss Lin, are you very trustworthy?"
The high-heeled shoes slammed on the stone steps. When Hong Lan walked in, he heard this sentence, so he said, "She never talks about it."
Only Xu Xingcheng remained silent. He looked at his pocket watch and said, "I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."
Luo Fusheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Thank you...brother."
Xu Xingcheng smiled at him and said, "I owe you."
Then he turned around and walked up the steps, looking back at us before going out.
Can't tell whether it's envy or regret.
【One hundred and three】
Hong Lan persuaded Luo Fusheng for a long time before forcing Luo Fusheng to rest.
She moved a small stool, looked at Lin Jiansheng with a smile, laughed so hard that Lin Jiansheng's heart shuddered, and said, "Jiansheng, are you the one—"
In the middle of speaking, he pretended to be mysterious and leaned close to her ear, saying: "Heaven-son-mother-mother--"
Lin Jiansheng blinked his innocent eyes and looked at her for a while, then said, "Empress, what is it?"
Hong Lan looked suspiciously at her from head to toe, from foot to head, and said, "Aren't you?"
Lin Jiansheng said: "Should I be?"
Hong Lan said: "You are not the Empress of Heaven, how did you get hurt?"
Lin Jiansheng said with a regretful expression: "It's unlucky, I was blown up when I walked by."
Hong Lan: "...Oh."
Lin Jiansheng blinked again, and said with a smile, "Anyway, I won't get hurt again."
Hong Lan didn't mention much, and instead talked about some interesting anecdotes about Dongjiang recently.
Lin Jiansheng responded, and halfway through hearing it, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.
Hong Lan fell silent, stuffed her outside hands into the quilt, and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't talk to me, but you and Brother Afu must be fine."
Hong Lan still remembers one time, when Luo Fusheng went to fight the Wharf for the Hong Gang, Lin Jiansheng also went with him.
When the two came back, they were clearly supporting each other, and neither of them could stand firmly.
But when they saw Hong Lan from a distance, they both dropped each other's hand tacitly, stood up straighter, waved to her as if nothing happened, and shouted together: "Lan Lan!"
So, Hong Lan pretended not to see them, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, greeted them with a smile, and hugged them.
All three of them are the same idiots.
Swallowing all the tears behind my back, only smiling faces are facing people.
It's the same from childhood to adulthood.
Hong Lan lay down beside her, and said softly: "But, I also want to help you."
After a long while, he added aggrievedly: "Even a little bit is fine."
【one hundred and four】
On the second day after I recovered from my injury, I received an invitation to the engagement banquet between Brother Lin and Hong Lan.
The marriage contract between Xu Xingcheng and Hong Lan had long existed in name only. After Xu Ruian was imprisoned, Xu Xingcheng came to visit, apologized, and terminated the contract.
On the next day, Lin Qikai drove a carload of roses and proposed to Hong Lan.
Luo Fusheng said that the invitation to the engagement banquet was originally delivered on the night of my accident.
Hong Lan saw that he rushed out as soon as he woke up. It took a long time to realize that I was injured, so he changed the scheduled date.
I lay on Luo Fusheng's lap, holding the invitation card with bronzing lettering on the red background, and changed the subject: "That's great, Lan Lan and Brother Lin have finally achieved a fruitful cultivation."
Luo Fusheng said: "Well, it's not easy."
"What about you?" I took the invitation away, cleared my throat, looked at him with a smile and said, "Brother, will you be my man?"
Luo Fusheng smiled and said, "You count as a marriage proposal?"
I said, "I don't know if Brother Sheng is willing to show this face?"
Luo Fusheng patted my forehead and said: "Little brat, who is marrying whom?"
"Okay." I said, "Brother, can I be your woman?"
Luo Fusheng said: "Well... are you ashamed to say that you are a woman?"
I:"……"
I took the invitation and slapped his face away: "What do you know, a good woman gets an A in everything!"
"What? What is A?" He didn't care if he understood or not, he just smiled.
【One hundred and five】
In the end, it was Luo Fusheng who proposed seriously.
Now that he no longer has nightmares, he moved back to his house.
It was a small bungalow with white walls and red tiles, built near where his father used to live.
Because it is not too close to the center of Dongjiang, Luo Fusheng sometimes handles Hong Gang's affairs, but still sleeps in MGM, so he rarely takes Lin Jiansheng there.
When I took her there after a few months, it was the end of winter and the beginning of spring, and a large field of gardenias bloomed there.
Lin Jiansheng smelled the fragrance of flowers from a long distance away, sniffed at the tip of his hair, and said with a smile, "Mr.'s house is full of my smell."
Luo Fusheng kicked off the legs of the motorcycle, and fell back: "Even my body is full of it, do you want to smell it?"
Lin Jiansheng smiled and said, "Luo Fusheng, you died again!"
Luo Fusheng jumped out of the car, stretched out his hands, lifted her up, turned half a circle and put her down on the ground, saying: "If you don't eat more, how can I hug you?"
He didn't know when he started to follow Lu Xiangtian's stinking problem, so he lifted Lin Jiansheng up and around for a while when he had nothing to do, which made Lin Jiansheng miss the pair of military boots with special booster pads when he was still the emperor.
Lin Jiansheng said: "No matter how much you eat, you will not grow as tall as my father."
Luo Fusheng lifted her up again, and said, "Oh, is that so? It sounds like you'll grow taller."
He suddenly thought of something, laughed even harder, held her up and swayed left and right, and said: "Besides, if I lift you up, Uncle Lu won't have the chance to lift me up.
Lin Jiansheng: "...Okay, you win."
Seeing her admitting defeat, Luo Fusheng put her down, led her to trot all the way to a clump of gardenias that bloomed the best, and asked her, "Do you know the flower language of gardenias?"
Lin Jiansheng looked at him and said, "It's eternal love, waiting for a lifetime."
Luo Fusheng said: "Yes."
He took a step forward, and conjured a bunch of small-leaved gardenias from behind as if by magic.
Lin Jiansheng remembered that when she woke up from an injury that day, she also saw such a bundle on the bedside cabinet.
She took the bouquet of flowers, almost guessing what Luo Fusheng was going to say in her heart, and stood there in a daze.
Sure enough, Luo Fusheng knelt down on one knee, performed another trick from his palm, and took out a ring.
He said: "See Sheng, I like you, I love you, I want to be with you all my life."
The sunlight outlines his outline, turning his pupils into amber color, and even the small circle of shadow cast by his long eyelashes is gentle.
He smiled and said, "So, marry me, okay?"
Lin Jiansheng said, "Okay."
That was the second time Luo Fusheng saw her cry.
She said, "Okay, I'll marry you."
Then, they exchanged a kiss.
In the scattered light and shadow leaking between the leaves.
In the sound of the wings of the birds flying in all directions.
In the scent of flowers between the bushes in the hair and collar.
This kiss is so long.
【one hundred and six】
On the day of the engagement banquet, more than a dozen Ford cars parked in front of MGM, with a grand momentum.
The first five cars opened their doors in unison, and the young soldiers got out of the car in unison, their military boots polished to a shine, as if they were about to step through the fragile concrete floor of the Dongjiang River, and marched to the car in the middle. He shouted energetically: "Marshal! Please—get out of the car!"
I explained to Luo Fusheng with black lines all over my head: "These brothers are not like this on weekdays."
As soon as the words were finished, the windows on the second floor were wide open, and several girls crowded around the window, waving handkerchiefs and saying: "Brother, look at me——"
Luo Fusheng also explained to me with black lines all over his head: "These girls are not like this usually."
I looked at Luo Fusheng.
Luo Fusheng looked at me.
After a while, each of them raised their foreheads.
Engagement banquets have somehow become blind dates, which is always very funny.
But the instigator scratched his head and looked at me carefully, and said: "Hey, girl, Lao Ji said you would be angry, but I said you have a big belly, so you won't be angry with me, right?"
Luo Fusheng was drinking Dutch water, and when he heard the words, he spit it out and stammered, "What, what, what's the big one?"
I handed him a piece of paper, and corrected him casually: "Father, it's stomach."
My dad said: "Yes, yes, stomach."
Luo Fusheng: "..."
So Luo Fusheng and I had to use the second floor exclusively for blind dates for several young people, and only the first floor was still used as the banquet hall for the engagement banquet.
When Brother Lin arrived at the scene, he held back his laughter for a long time, and only said four words: "It's amazing."
Hong Lan laughed so hard that he couldn't hold his fan steady.
Even Xu Xingyuan behind her couldn't help but smile a little.
Perhaps it was because Lin Qikai had been in contact with Hong Lan a lot in this life, and had little contact with Xu Xingyuan. There was no admiration in her eyes when she looked at him.
But Xu's family has undergone great changes one after another, and her eyes are still a little gloomy.
Luo Fusheng also saw her and asked, "Is Xingcheng still not coming?"
Xu Xingyuan just shook her head.
Luo Fusheng didn't ask any more questions, and just said: "What are you doing standing around the door? Come in quickly!"
After finishing speaking, push the three of them in together with me.
I finally remembered something, and asked casually: "By the way, why didn't you see Ruo Menglai?"
When Lin Qikai heard this, he smiled helplessly, pushed his glasses and said: "She is very busy at the film company, and she can't find anyone all day long."
I said, "It's a pity."
After all, it has nothing to do with me, so I didn't ask any more questions.
The author has something to say: Luo Fusheng: Daddy, daddy, you, you, you, you, what are you talking about?
Lin Jiansheng: Luo Fusheng, stop thinking about it!
See what you brush up!
Wow!
It's an update~
16, (sixteen)
【one hundred and seven】
After the guests left one after another, a few acquaintances stayed for the final gathering.
Lin Qikai made a fuss with Hong Lan, insisting that Lin Jiansheng and Luo Fusheng solve the remaining champagne tower together.
She can't pour one glass, but she is indeed crazy about two glasses.
Not only danced Russian in a mess, performed 720-degree somersaults on the spot, but also caught Luo Fusheng playing hooligans with "brother is so fragrant and soft".
Luo Fusheng held her pouting face with both hands and squeezed it into a small puffer fish. He said helplessly, "Brother, Lanlan, I'll take her home first!"
Lin Qikai glanced at his watch, embraced Hong Lan who was staggering with a smile, and said, "It's time for us to go back."
Luo Fusheng blinked and said, "Oh, then I, I won't give it away."
Lin Qikai patted him on the shoulder with a smile, looked back, and said: "It doesn't matter whether you send me or not, you should think about how to send Uncle Lu off."
Luo Fusheng: "..."
No wonder he thought of his father-in-law.
It was really because he rushed to the street too early, he drank half a bottle of whiskey, turned half a circle, hung on the sofa and fell unconscious.
...It is clear that the posture of opening the bottle is like an old drunkard.
Luo Fusheng looked at the Lin Jiansheng in his hand who had stopped and started snoring.
——Well, this amount of alcohol is really natural.
Luo Fusheng let go, and Lin Jiansheng fell into his arms.
He held Lin Jiansheng in his arms and looked around. He really didn't have any confidence in carrying the giant father-in-law by himself, so he moved Lin Jiansheng to her father's side and put it down first, and went all over the hall to find Luo Cheng for help.
Before Luo Cheng found him, he first found Xu Xingyuan who had disappeared after the banquet started.
Standing next to her was a young man with natural curly hair, who looked like Teddy when he smiled: "Hi, little uncle."
Luo Fusheng was stunned, and said, "Uh, hi?"
Teddy said: "Let me guess, Shuai Lu is drunk again? I can help."
After finishing speaking, he added: "My father is old fox Qi."
The fox gave birth to a Teddy...
Luo Fusheng shook his head, a little suspicious that he was also drunk.
When he went downstairs, he looked at the sofa and saw that Lin Jiansheng was curled up into a ball, nestled in Lu Xiangtian's arms.
Luo Fusheng was full of thoughts again: the big golden retriever gave birth to a kitten.
Look at Xu Xingyuan running down behind Teddy—isn't that a little pigeon?
It seems that this wine is not less.
In his eyes, MGM is almost like a zoo.
Luo Fusheng scratched his head and smirked.
【One hundred and eight】
Dongjiang has entered the rainy season, and although Uncle Liu has tried his best to clean it, the house is still so damp that people are exhausted.
I nestled on the sofa reading a book, watched it, and fell asleep at some point.
When he woke up, it was raining again, and Luo Fusheng, who had promised to go home for dinner tonight, was still missing.
Although I agreed to wash my hands with the golden basin, the communication with Adjutant Ji has not been interrupted.
The war is approaching, and my father has already started various preparations. I don't know if I will be free to attend the wedding at the end of July.
The dark lines of the Japanese army were repeatedly frustrated in Dongjiang, but they did not continue to rush like moths.
But on the surface, the Japanese army who has been illegally entrenched in Dongjiang cannot be driven away.
They have provoked more and more incidents in recent days, the more I thought about it, the more afraid that Luo Fusheng's habitual crab would conflict with them, so I simply put on my clothes, put up an umbrella, and went out to look for him.
It rained so hard that my coat was half wet when we arrived at MGM.
Sister Shuang was just about to take the coat from my hand, when she thought of something, she suddenly laughed and said, "The second head is right next to the fireplace, Ms Lin might as well go to him and dry the coat by the way."
I answered, only thinking that he was also drying his coat, but I didn't understand what Sister Shuang was laughing at.
When he went upstairs, he saw Luo Fusheng sitting in front of the fireplace, completely soaked, his coat was thrown aside, and the carpet was completely soaked by him.
But even taller than him was a...well, drenched teddy bear like a Chow Chow.
Some time ago, Qi Ran's brother sent a plush teddy bear half the height of a person to Xu's family.
This thing is still very new in this era, and I also went to watch it with Hong Lan.
It was indeed, um, the dreams of little girls, and even my heart was moved.
Luo Fusheng grabbed the hair that was still dripping, and looked like he had a headache.
I walked up behind him and looked down——
I saw that the teddy bear was not only ugly, but also had half of its ear bald.
Luo Fusheng shrugged his shoulders, couldn't help but sneezed, rubbed his nose, looked away, and saw me.
Suddenly, he stood up in a hurry and wanted to hide the teddy bear behind him.
But it was taller than when he was sitting, and it couldn't be hidden no matter what.
The teddy bear was so wet that it sat him down again.
I quickly threw away my coat and gave him a hand.
I really can't explain why this vigorous Yuyan Luo always stumbles in front of me.
I took a towel and rubbed his head to dry his hair, and said with a smile, "Give it to me?"
Luo Fusheng reluctantly hugged the bear to him, he couldn't bear to look directly at his bald ear, touched his nose and said: "It rained suddenly on the road, I, I wanted to sleep Dry……"
The more he spoke, the softer his voice was, so small that I couldn't help but move closer to him.
Seeing me approaching, he winked innocently at me again.
Too... too milky, what kind of close-range crit is this.
What kind of plush teddy bear do you want, isn't Luo Fusheng much cuter?
I took the bear away from his arms, kissed him on tiptoe, and said: "Brother Sheng, I think the most urgent thing is that you have to go home with me first, take a shower, then dry yourself, and wait for me on the bed ,Um?"
Luo Fusheng stared at me blankly for a long time, then said, "Ahhhh!"
Sprayed my face at close range.
Hold.
Really crit.
【one hundred and nine】
At the beginning of July, Ji Yan fell seriously ill.
Lin Jiansheng hadn't received his reply for a long time, when he shook the phone, it was Qi Shuyu who answered it.
In the background sound, her father seemed to be arguing with someone, shouting over and over again: "No! Absolutely not!"
Deputy Qi's voice was still calm and smiling, and he said: "Miss, I think your marriage will be postponed."
Then he cryptically invited her to visit Deputy Ji on the phone.
Lin Jiansheng went to Nanlin.
Only then did I realize that Ji Yan's pneumonia was still worsening, and he still planned to follow Lu Xiangtian northward to go to the national/civilian/government/government meeting.
Lin Jiansheng's mother died of pneumonia, but Ji Yan still said: "Even if I die on this road like Lin Wan, so what? Aren't you born once and acquainted twice?"
He's really bad at talking.
For the first time in his life, Lu Xiangtian lost his temper and yelled at him: "Ji Yan, you bastard!"
Just locked him in the room.
Nanlin's affairs cannot be separated from Qi Shuyu, and the matter of Marshal Lu's attendance at the meeting fell on Lin Jiansheng.
She is the little fox taught by Ji Yan, so she is perfect.
【110】
There was a thunder outside the window, which startled me.
Deputy Qi blew on the floating leaves in the teacup, and said, "What worries do you have, Miss?"
I smiled bitterly at him and said, "I can't afford to delay this wedding."
So, instead of postponing the wedding, it was brought forward instead.
And the time is short, just seven days later.
He couldn't even wait for Xu Xingyuan to design and find a craftsman to complete the custom-made wedding dress.
Of course Hong Lan was not very happy, he was awkward with me for two days, and eventually he also brought forward his own wedding and decided to do it with me.
Luo Fusheng didn't ask me the reason, but probably because of the teddy bear last time, he got in touch with Qi Ran, and knowing the whole story from him, he wanted to pack up his things and go with me.
He said, "We'll do it when we get back from the wedding."
I said: "You don't understand, we can't afford it."
I really wanted to have a happy ending with him before everything started. When I said this to him, my eyes were red.
I don't know how to explain that my uneasiness comes from the undeclared war, I can only say: "Luo Fusheng, I want to marry you now, I actually can't wait a day."
Once the troubled times start, life and death are not easy.
Setting up a flag of "I will marry you when I come back" is the real courting of death.
Luo Fusheng pressed against my forehead, stared at me for a long time, smiled, and said: "Empress of the Son of Heaven, don't you take your husband with you when you go out?"
I also laughed and said: "Husband, the battlefield is still here, I just went to hold a meeting, and I will come as soon as I go."
Then he restrained his smile and said seriously: "Stay here and protect Lan Lan."
Luo Fusheng was silent for a while, then sighed, and said, "Little bastard."
I know he can't refuse this reason anymore.
[110 one]
Lin Jiansheng became a busy person, shutting himself in the study all day long, even Luo Fusheng was not seen.
Luo Fu was so angry that he climbed onto the balcony of her house, hung outside her window, and knocked on her window.
Lin Jiansheng walked over, silently recited "Love hurts the country, love hurts the country", and pulled the curtains cruelly.
As soon as I pulled it on, I heard an "ouch" from outside.
She knew he was lying to her, but she still couldn't help opening the window and looking.
Luo Fusheng hung upside down and kissed her, grabbed the window frame and swung into her room.
Swinging in, he grabbed a piece of paper, saw that it was full of words, and said with a headache: "What are you writing here?"
Lin Jiansheng took it back angrily, and said, "Mo the history textbook."
There was also a map posted in her room, on which several place names were circled in red pen, and the word Dongjiang said: "Shanghai".
The rest are blue pens and black pens, and there are countless messy symbols.
Luo Fusheng stood side by side with her, looking at the map, silent.
He asked, "Is the fight going to start?"
Lin Jiansheng nodded and said, "Not in two months."
Luo Fusheng stretched out his fingers to touch those words, and said, "Will the government listen to you?"
Lin Jiansheng smiled and said, "Of course not, only my father will listen to me."
Luo Fusheng also laughed and said, "I'll listen to you too."
The wedding was held as scheduled. On that day, the Dongjiang newspaper covered the whole page of the century wedding of Hong, Lin, and Lu.
Lin Jiansheng pinched her fingers, and after toasting with Luo Fusheng, she changed her wedding dress and went to the train station.
Xu Xingcheng came to the wedding, but he was smoking outside alone.
Coincidentally seeing them say goodbye, Xu Xingcheng came out from the dark, put out the cigarette butt, and said, "She doesn't know yet, does she?"
Luo Fusheng was stunned, scratched his head, and said: "Oh, yes, yes."
Xu Xingcheng choked for a long time, and said, "I thought you were planning to hide it from her."
Luo Fusheng said as he walked, "I really forgot!"
The author has something to say: What, I haven’t updated for more than ten days Σ(°△°|||)︴
After much deliberation, I still feel that I should leave the ending after the war
Happiness was not easy in those days
Although I said that it is overhead, I am still worried that my writing is too childish
autistic
17, (seventeen)
[110 two]
I got the timing right, but the train itself was late.
Sitting there bored watching life at the station, there was a commotion in the carriage behind, and I was about to turn around to see what was going on. A head popped up in front of me, popped out of the window habitually, paused, and turned back towards me smile.
Smiling, showing a mouthful of white teeth, he leaned on the train window and called me: "See Sheng."
I said, "Brother Sheng? Why did you send me here?"
Luo Fusheng blinked and said, "I forgot to tell you something."
I said: "what's the matter?"
The siren sounded at this moment, and the whole iron dragon started to move with a bang.
I didn't wait for him to speak, and took the time to kiss him parting.
That was also a moment of touch, and immediately left with the train involuntarily.
Luo Fusheng was chasing the train underneath, and I yelled at him: "You go back quickly—if you need anything, write to me!"
He had to let go of my hand as the train pulled away from the platform.
After a while, he chased after two more steps, clasped his hands and shouted: "Little bastard—you didn't tell me the address—"
...fuck, forgot.
I sat back in my seat full of depression, and suddenly found that people in the car were all looking at me.
...Okay, okay, now my little bastard's name can be regarded as out of Dongjiang.
[110 three]
It has been more than a month since Lin Jiansheng left.
They are also newlyweds, Lin Qikai and Hong Lan are sweet and sweet in Dongjiang, but Luo Fusheng and Xu Xingcheng can only study the Dongjiang military situation in the basement of Xu's family with grief and anger.
Luo Fusheng felt that during this period of time, he had spent so much time with Xu Xingcheng that he even smelled like a single dog.
When he sent a letter to Nanjing, he wrote the question three times at the end: When will Madam come home?
Resentment overflowing from the paper.
Lin Jiansheng put his face up and smiled, and turned the pen from his index finger to his little finger, and back again.
pen wrote:
Sir, don't be angry, you miss me for three days, and I miss you for three days; you miss me for thirty days, and I miss you for thirty days.
I brought the photo album given to me by Uncle Liu, and touched it every day to talk about love.It's a pity that the photo is not as fragrant as my brother's, not as soft as my brother's, and not as sweet as my brother's.
When are you sleepy tonight?Why don't I touch you in my dream.
...Thought that everything was fine, only to realize that it was not so good: there is nothing missing in the temporary residence, only you are missing.
This little regret really makes me sleepless.
Thinking again, I finally found a reason for the desertion at today's meeting: I must be thinking about you again.
... Then, I just want to ask my brother to forgive me for saying so many things: Xiaobai is really slow to get up.
——After writing this sentence, she drew a big bastard at the end of the letter, picked it up to dry the ink, folded it neatly and stuffed it into the envelope.
Could Luo Fusheng still be angry with her?
nonexistent.
When he received this letter in Dongjiang, he showed it off to Xu Xingcheng and Hong Lan and Lin Qikai again under the name of "what is it written in, I can't understand it".
But he is so beautiful.
What was even more icing on the cake was that Qi Ran went to Dongjiang with Lu Jiajun first, and told him: "After five days, Miss will come back with the commander in chief. She probably doesn't intend to tell you. I suggest you go to the train station with the flowers in your arms and give them to him first." She was a surprise."
Luo Fusheng caught him, just in time to ask him how to reply the letter.
Qi Ran was silent for a long time, and said: "Little uncle, it's like this, my Chinese is not very good."
Luo Fusheng didn't believe it: "I heard from Xingyuan that you are very good at writing poems."
Qi Ran said: "They are all French poems..."
Luo Fusheng said: "I don't care, you write a Chinese one for me."
Qi Ran: "..."
Therefore, Lin Jiansheng received a postcard before leaving, with a half-color photo of Mei Gaomei on the front, and a few lines of poems copied by Luo Fusheng on the back. Written words aroused great doubts.
It says:
I miss your eyes,
The night lost its stars when you were gone;
I miss your voice,
The oriole forgot to sing after you left;
……
After reading only two lines, Lin Jiansheng's goosebumps all over his body under the scorching sun.
Needless to say, this must be Qi Ran's handwriting.
But she thought of Luo Fusheng who was confused while copying, and was so cute thousands of miles away that his heart was full of milk foam.
So he unconsciously speeded up.
Someone smiled when she passed by, and said, "Miss Lin is returning home like an arrow?"
Only then did she slow down, put the postcard into the small suitcase, and said, "I'm sorry, sir is waiting for me in Dongjiang."
【110 Four】
Nothing to do, I asked for paper and pen, looked out the window, planning to draw something for Luo Fusheng.
Someone came to this section to greet my father. Not long after leaving, the train made a heavy sound, and the speed of the scene outside the window suddenly slowed down.
Finally, just stop there.
The flight attendant lifted the curtain and explained: "Mr. Huang asked me to bring a message: the mountains here are the best."
I couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "Thank you Mr. Huang for your kindness, but I..."
My father interrupted me: "You don't care, the painting is over!"
He didn't want to go back and quarrel with Deputy Ji again, of course he hoped that the car would be parked as long as possible.
The flight attendant bowed to leave, and the matter had come to an end, so I had no choice but to sketch a "beautiful mountain scenery".
It was already an hour later that the train started again.
During the march, this Mr. Huang stopped the car again for another lady who wanted to eat local snacks.
stop now
Luo Fusheng smiled and said: "Just call out on the street, you don't think it's embarrassing? Come in!"
……
It's really buying and selling people.
【98】
Xu Xingcheng boasted that he was full of justice, and under my guidance, he knew the truth in detail, but he still hesitated.
It doesn't matter, anyway, there are two copies, and I also hinted at Brother Lin.
When Hong Zhengbao and Lin Daoshan furiously went to Xu Rui'an to settle accounts, he was probably reaching an agreement with the Japanese side, and the complacency on his face had not yet been put away.
Afterwards, Xu Xingcheng, who came here, killed his relatives righteously and put him in his own cell.
The representatives sent by the Japanese side saw that the situation was not right, and ran quickly.
I cut him straight on the road and finished him off with a single snipe effort.
Deputy Ji, who had already returned to Nanlin, sent a letter the next day, to the effect that the opposite party's mentality had collapsed, and he was about to bite back on a large scale. Please be careful.
I dated Luo Fusheng during the day, and often "met unexpectedly" on the roof at night. He didn't expose me, so I pretended not to know, and tried to pick some unimportant things to do.
I went to steal confidential documents tonight, and the next day I went to snatch the arms shipped from the pier, and sometimes burned the opium smuggled in.
I simply put a mask on him as well, it really means that the husband and wife are fighting against Japan.
But I actually don't want him to get too involved with these things.
After all, the Japanese didn't let me jump around for too long. On the second night after the opium was burned, an urgent letter from Deputy Ji came. There were only four words: The show has begun.
【99】
Luo Fusheng yawned.
Lin Jiansheng turned the pages of the book, looked at him and said, "Sleepy?"
Luo Fusheng smiled at her and rubbed his eyes.
In the past few days, the two of them have moved too much at night and slept in broad daylight, which is quite common.
Lin Jiansheng patted his thigh and said, "Sleep if you're sleepy."
Luo Fusheng leaned over and put his head on her lap.
As soon as he got down, he was already in a daze.
He said: "You...don't go out today...go out...call me..."
He spoke intermittently, probably not knowing what he was talking about.
Lin Jiansheng touched his hair, with a hesitant expression, but in the end, he just smiled and said: "Go to sleep."
【one hundred】
I sat on the window sill and hummed along with the phonograph: "I will try my best to break my stomach with a thousand sorrows—"
Beside the gramophone, there was a dead body, wearing a golden mask and a black windbreaker.
The night is so quiet that even a stone is cleared by the toe of the boot.
I made a wrong verse, and sang the next line slowly: "It's a lie that I can't find a golden cicada to escape its shell."
Before the muzzle aimed at me around the corner, the sniper who was hiding somewhere in the distance shot me first.
This shot seemed to ignite some kind of fuze, and the people hiding behind the brick wall appeared one after another, pointed their guns at me, and said, "Emperor Empress, you have nowhere to go!"
I said, "You speak Chinese well."
As soon as the words fell, I grabbed the upper edge of the window frame, found a strong point, kicked, and flipped out.
Someone fired a shot, and I had to take a solid shot.
In the next second, tongues of flame shot up to the sky, and the heat wave pushed me further away. When I got up, my ears were still buzzing.
I squinted and looked at the top of the opposite building. The girl in the golden mask and black windbreaker waved the sniper gun in her hand at me, apparently the solution went smoothly.
I changed into the clothes I had prepared as quickly as possible, staggered and squeezed through the crowd of onlookers, because I couldn't hear, I could only say all the way: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Among the crowd who were hesitantly pointing and approaching, a figure rushed out like the wind.
I glanced at him, my vision was too blurry, I could only see someone stopping him, but I still wanted to rush in.
I think, Luo Fusheng is the only idiot who wants to rush into the flames at such a time.
I fell back and squeezed towards him, tugging on his sleeve.
He turned his face, it was indeed Luo Fusheng.
With red eyes, she was already frantic, and recognized me, so she took my hand and rushed out, walking a long way before stopping.
I've never seen him lose his temper like this.
But the problem is, I can't hear him shaking and shouting while grabbing me.
If I had known he would wake up, I would have told him first.
I don't know if it's too late to admit my mistake now?
The author has something to say: Luo Fusheng: Lin Jiansheng!!! You want to die, can you tell me first? !
Lin Jiansheng: I regret it now, I regret it very much (?????_?????)
After cutting first and then playing failed, Ms. Lin felt that she had to go home and kneel on the washboard.
Uh... I kneel with her...
15, (fifteen)
【One hundred and one】
No matter what he yelled, Lin Jiansheng just kept looking at him and didn't speak.
She should have washed her face in a hurry, only a smear of black dust remained on her chin.
A pair of eyes stared at him blankly, blinking occasionally, as if wandering away from the sky, I don't know what to think.
Luo Fusheng couldn't argue with her anymore.
He stopped, wiped off the black dust with his thumb, and took her into his arms.
At this time, Lin Jiansheng said softly in a flattering way: "I was wrong."
Then, she continued cautiously: "I promise you this is the last time, and I won't do these things again in the future, can I?"
She rested her chin on Luo Fusheng's shoulder and gave him the whole weight.
She said, "Brother Sheng, let's go home."
Then, she closed her eyes and crouched in his arms as if she was asleep.
【one hundred and two】
When I woke up, Xu Xingcheng was adjusting the hanging vase, and said to Luo Fusheng: "She is in good health, you don't have to worry too much."
This is not a hospital, but the basement of Xu's family. In my situation, I really can't go to the hospital anymore.
Xu Xingcheng was wearing a police uniform, his expression was much colder than before, his eyes were dark blue and dark, when he looked at me, he had a complicated expression: "She's awake."
Luo Fusheng turned his gaze to me and said, "Lie down and don't move!"
I was trying to support half of my body when he yelled at me and lay back down again.
He hadn't shaved, probably hadn't slept all night, and his eyes were still bloodshot.
I blinked and said, "Uh, brother Sheng didn't sleep all night?"
Xu Xingcheng laughed, and said, "One night? You've been lying down for two days."
Luo Fusheng's lips were pursed into a line, probably because he had worried too much in the past two days, and there was a deep gully between his brows.
I stretched out my finger to poke between his eyebrows, and slowly smoothed it to one side.
Luo Fusheng loosened his frowning brows cooperatively, as if my smear was quite effective.
I said: "Then I'm awake now, Brother Sheng, go and rest."
Luo Fusheng glared at me and said, "If I don't watch, you're going to run away again."
I said, "This is really the last time, I promise you."
Luo Fusheng frowned, and said, "Well, Miss Lin, are you very trustworthy?"
The high-heeled shoes slammed on the stone steps. When Hong Lan walked in, he heard this sentence, so he said, "She never talks about it."
Only Xu Xingcheng remained silent. He looked at his pocket watch and said, "I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."
Luo Fusheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Thank you...brother."
Xu Xingcheng smiled at him and said, "I owe you."
Then he turned around and walked up the steps, looking back at us before going out.
Can't tell whether it's envy or regret.
【One hundred and three】
Hong Lan persuaded Luo Fusheng for a long time before forcing Luo Fusheng to rest.
She moved a small stool, looked at Lin Jiansheng with a smile, laughed so hard that Lin Jiansheng's heart shuddered, and said, "Jiansheng, are you the one—"
In the middle of speaking, he pretended to be mysterious and leaned close to her ear, saying: "Heaven-son-mother-mother--"
Lin Jiansheng blinked his innocent eyes and looked at her for a while, then said, "Empress, what is it?"
Hong Lan looked suspiciously at her from head to toe, from foot to head, and said, "Aren't you?"
Lin Jiansheng said: "Should I be?"
Hong Lan said: "You are not the Empress of Heaven, how did you get hurt?"
Lin Jiansheng said with a regretful expression: "It's unlucky, I was blown up when I walked by."
Hong Lan: "...Oh."
Lin Jiansheng blinked again, and said with a smile, "Anyway, I won't get hurt again."
Hong Lan didn't mention much, and instead talked about some interesting anecdotes about Dongjiang recently.
Lin Jiansheng responded, and halfway through hearing it, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.
Hong Lan fell silent, stuffed her outside hands into the quilt, and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't talk to me, but you and Brother Afu must be fine."
Hong Lan still remembers one time, when Luo Fusheng went to fight the Wharf for the Hong Gang, Lin Jiansheng also went with him.
When the two came back, they were clearly supporting each other, and neither of them could stand firmly.
But when they saw Hong Lan from a distance, they both dropped each other's hand tacitly, stood up straighter, waved to her as if nothing happened, and shouted together: "Lan Lan!"
So, Hong Lan pretended not to see them, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, greeted them with a smile, and hugged them.
All three of them are the same idiots.
Swallowing all the tears behind my back, only smiling faces are facing people.
It's the same from childhood to adulthood.
Hong Lan lay down beside her, and said softly: "But, I also want to help you."
After a long while, he added aggrievedly: "Even a little bit is fine."
【one hundred and four】
On the second day after I recovered from my injury, I received an invitation to the engagement banquet between Brother Lin and Hong Lan.
The marriage contract between Xu Xingcheng and Hong Lan had long existed in name only. After Xu Ruian was imprisoned, Xu Xingcheng came to visit, apologized, and terminated the contract.
On the next day, Lin Qikai drove a carload of roses and proposed to Hong Lan.
Luo Fusheng said that the invitation to the engagement banquet was originally delivered on the night of my accident.
Hong Lan saw that he rushed out as soon as he woke up. It took a long time to realize that I was injured, so he changed the scheduled date.
I lay on Luo Fusheng's lap, holding the invitation card with bronzing lettering on the red background, and changed the subject: "That's great, Lan Lan and Brother Lin have finally achieved a fruitful cultivation."
Luo Fusheng said: "Well, it's not easy."
"What about you?" I took the invitation away, cleared my throat, looked at him with a smile and said, "Brother, will you be my man?"
Luo Fusheng smiled and said, "You count as a marriage proposal?"
I said, "I don't know if Brother Sheng is willing to show this face?"
Luo Fusheng patted my forehead and said: "Little brat, who is marrying whom?"
"Okay." I said, "Brother, can I be your woman?"
Luo Fusheng said: "Well... are you ashamed to say that you are a woman?"
I:"……"
I took the invitation and slapped his face away: "What do you know, a good woman gets an A in everything!"
"What? What is A?" He didn't care if he understood or not, he just smiled.
【One hundred and five】
In the end, it was Luo Fusheng who proposed seriously.
Now that he no longer has nightmares, he moved back to his house.
It was a small bungalow with white walls and red tiles, built near where his father used to live.
Because it is not too close to the center of Dongjiang, Luo Fusheng sometimes handles Hong Gang's affairs, but still sleeps in MGM, so he rarely takes Lin Jiansheng there.
When I took her there after a few months, it was the end of winter and the beginning of spring, and a large field of gardenias bloomed there.
Lin Jiansheng smelled the fragrance of flowers from a long distance away, sniffed at the tip of his hair, and said with a smile, "Mr.'s house is full of my smell."
Luo Fusheng kicked off the legs of the motorcycle, and fell back: "Even my body is full of it, do you want to smell it?"
Lin Jiansheng smiled and said, "Luo Fusheng, you died again!"
Luo Fusheng jumped out of the car, stretched out his hands, lifted her up, turned half a circle and put her down on the ground, saying: "If you don't eat more, how can I hug you?"
He didn't know when he started to follow Lu Xiangtian's stinking problem, so he lifted Lin Jiansheng up and around for a while when he had nothing to do, which made Lin Jiansheng miss the pair of military boots with special booster pads when he was still the emperor.
Lin Jiansheng said: "No matter how much you eat, you will not grow as tall as my father."
Luo Fusheng lifted her up again, and said, "Oh, is that so? It sounds like you'll grow taller."
He suddenly thought of something, laughed even harder, held her up and swayed left and right, and said: "Besides, if I lift you up, Uncle Lu won't have the chance to lift me up.
Lin Jiansheng: "...Okay, you win."
Seeing her admitting defeat, Luo Fusheng put her down, led her to trot all the way to a clump of gardenias that bloomed the best, and asked her, "Do you know the flower language of gardenias?"
Lin Jiansheng looked at him and said, "It's eternal love, waiting for a lifetime."
Luo Fusheng said: "Yes."
He took a step forward, and conjured a bunch of small-leaved gardenias from behind as if by magic.
Lin Jiansheng remembered that when she woke up from an injury that day, she also saw such a bundle on the bedside cabinet.
She took the bouquet of flowers, almost guessing what Luo Fusheng was going to say in her heart, and stood there in a daze.
Sure enough, Luo Fusheng knelt down on one knee, performed another trick from his palm, and took out a ring.
He said: "See Sheng, I like you, I love you, I want to be with you all my life."
The sunlight outlines his outline, turning his pupils into amber color, and even the small circle of shadow cast by his long eyelashes is gentle.
He smiled and said, "So, marry me, okay?"
Lin Jiansheng said, "Okay."
That was the second time Luo Fusheng saw her cry.
She said, "Okay, I'll marry you."
Then, they exchanged a kiss.
In the scattered light and shadow leaking between the leaves.
In the sound of the wings of the birds flying in all directions.
In the scent of flowers between the bushes in the hair and collar.
This kiss is so long.
【one hundred and six】
On the day of the engagement banquet, more than a dozen Ford cars parked in front of MGM, with a grand momentum.
The first five cars opened their doors in unison, and the young soldiers got out of the car in unison, their military boots polished to a shine, as if they were about to step through the fragile concrete floor of the Dongjiang River, and marched to the car in the middle. He shouted energetically: "Marshal! Please—get out of the car!"
I explained to Luo Fusheng with black lines all over my head: "These brothers are not like this on weekdays."
As soon as the words were finished, the windows on the second floor were wide open, and several girls crowded around the window, waving handkerchiefs and saying: "Brother, look at me——"
Luo Fusheng also explained to me with black lines all over his head: "These girls are not like this usually."
I looked at Luo Fusheng.
Luo Fusheng looked at me.
After a while, each of them raised their foreheads.
Engagement banquets have somehow become blind dates, which is always very funny.
But the instigator scratched his head and looked at me carefully, and said: "Hey, girl, Lao Ji said you would be angry, but I said you have a big belly, so you won't be angry with me, right?"
Luo Fusheng was drinking Dutch water, and when he heard the words, he spit it out and stammered, "What, what, what's the big one?"
I handed him a piece of paper, and corrected him casually: "Father, it's stomach."
My dad said: "Yes, yes, stomach."
Luo Fusheng: "..."
So Luo Fusheng and I had to use the second floor exclusively for blind dates for several young people, and only the first floor was still used as the banquet hall for the engagement banquet.
When Brother Lin arrived at the scene, he held back his laughter for a long time, and only said four words: "It's amazing."
Hong Lan laughed so hard that he couldn't hold his fan steady.
Even Xu Xingyuan behind her couldn't help but smile a little.
Perhaps it was because Lin Qikai had been in contact with Hong Lan a lot in this life, and had little contact with Xu Xingyuan. There was no admiration in her eyes when she looked at him.
But Xu's family has undergone great changes one after another, and her eyes are still a little gloomy.
Luo Fusheng also saw her and asked, "Is Xingcheng still not coming?"
Xu Xingyuan just shook her head.
Luo Fusheng didn't ask any more questions, and just said: "What are you doing standing around the door? Come in quickly!"
After finishing speaking, push the three of them in together with me.
I finally remembered something, and asked casually: "By the way, why didn't you see Ruo Menglai?"
When Lin Qikai heard this, he smiled helplessly, pushed his glasses and said: "She is very busy at the film company, and she can't find anyone all day long."
I said, "It's a pity."
After all, it has nothing to do with me, so I didn't ask any more questions.
The author has something to say: Luo Fusheng: Daddy, daddy, you, you, you, you, what are you talking about?
Lin Jiansheng: Luo Fusheng, stop thinking about it!
See what you brush up!
Wow!
It's an update~
16, (sixteen)
【one hundred and seven】
After the guests left one after another, a few acquaintances stayed for the final gathering.
Lin Qikai made a fuss with Hong Lan, insisting that Lin Jiansheng and Luo Fusheng solve the remaining champagne tower together.
She can't pour one glass, but she is indeed crazy about two glasses.
Not only danced Russian in a mess, performed 720-degree somersaults on the spot, but also caught Luo Fusheng playing hooligans with "brother is so fragrant and soft".
Luo Fusheng held her pouting face with both hands and squeezed it into a small puffer fish. He said helplessly, "Brother, Lanlan, I'll take her home first!"
Lin Qikai glanced at his watch, embraced Hong Lan who was staggering with a smile, and said, "It's time for us to go back."
Luo Fusheng blinked and said, "Oh, then I, I won't give it away."
Lin Qikai patted him on the shoulder with a smile, looked back, and said: "It doesn't matter whether you send me or not, you should think about how to send Uncle Lu off."
Luo Fusheng: "..."
No wonder he thought of his father-in-law.
It was really because he rushed to the street too early, he drank half a bottle of whiskey, turned half a circle, hung on the sofa and fell unconscious.
...It is clear that the posture of opening the bottle is like an old drunkard.
Luo Fusheng looked at the Lin Jiansheng in his hand who had stopped and started snoring.
——Well, this amount of alcohol is really natural.
Luo Fusheng let go, and Lin Jiansheng fell into his arms.
He held Lin Jiansheng in his arms and looked around. He really didn't have any confidence in carrying the giant father-in-law by himself, so he moved Lin Jiansheng to her father's side and put it down first, and went all over the hall to find Luo Cheng for help.
Before Luo Cheng found him, he first found Xu Xingyuan who had disappeared after the banquet started.
Standing next to her was a young man with natural curly hair, who looked like Teddy when he smiled: "Hi, little uncle."
Luo Fusheng was stunned, and said, "Uh, hi?"
Teddy said: "Let me guess, Shuai Lu is drunk again? I can help."
After finishing speaking, he added: "My father is old fox Qi."
The fox gave birth to a Teddy...
Luo Fusheng shook his head, a little suspicious that he was also drunk.
When he went downstairs, he looked at the sofa and saw that Lin Jiansheng was curled up into a ball, nestled in Lu Xiangtian's arms.
Luo Fusheng was full of thoughts again: the big golden retriever gave birth to a kitten.
Look at Xu Xingyuan running down behind Teddy—isn't that a little pigeon?
It seems that this wine is not less.
In his eyes, MGM is almost like a zoo.
Luo Fusheng scratched his head and smirked.
【One hundred and eight】
Dongjiang has entered the rainy season, and although Uncle Liu has tried his best to clean it, the house is still so damp that people are exhausted.
I nestled on the sofa reading a book, watched it, and fell asleep at some point.
When he woke up, it was raining again, and Luo Fusheng, who had promised to go home for dinner tonight, was still missing.
Although I agreed to wash my hands with the golden basin, the communication with Adjutant Ji has not been interrupted.
The war is approaching, and my father has already started various preparations. I don't know if I will be free to attend the wedding at the end of July.
The dark lines of the Japanese army were repeatedly frustrated in Dongjiang, but they did not continue to rush like moths.
But on the surface, the Japanese army who has been illegally entrenched in Dongjiang cannot be driven away.
They have provoked more and more incidents in recent days, the more I thought about it, the more afraid that Luo Fusheng's habitual crab would conflict with them, so I simply put on my clothes, put up an umbrella, and went out to look for him.
It rained so hard that my coat was half wet when we arrived at MGM.
Sister Shuang was just about to take the coat from my hand, when she thought of something, she suddenly laughed and said, "The second head is right next to the fireplace, Ms Lin might as well go to him and dry the coat by the way."
I answered, only thinking that he was also drying his coat, but I didn't understand what Sister Shuang was laughing at.
When he went upstairs, he saw Luo Fusheng sitting in front of the fireplace, completely soaked, his coat was thrown aside, and the carpet was completely soaked by him.
But even taller than him was a...well, drenched teddy bear like a Chow Chow.
Some time ago, Qi Ran's brother sent a plush teddy bear half the height of a person to Xu's family.
This thing is still very new in this era, and I also went to watch it with Hong Lan.
It was indeed, um, the dreams of little girls, and even my heart was moved.
Luo Fusheng grabbed the hair that was still dripping, and looked like he had a headache.
I walked up behind him and looked down——
I saw that the teddy bear was not only ugly, but also had half of its ear bald.
Luo Fusheng shrugged his shoulders, couldn't help but sneezed, rubbed his nose, looked away, and saw me.
Suddenly, he stood up in a hurry and wanted to hide the teddy bear behind him.
But it was taller than when he was sitting, and it couldn't be hidden no matter what.
The teddy bear was so wet that it sat him down again.
I quickly threw away my coat and gave him a hand.
I really can't explain why this vigorous Yuyan Luo always stumbles in front of me.
I took a towel and rubbed his head to dry his hair, and said with a smile, "Give it to me?"
Luo Fusheng reluctantly hugged the bear to him, he couldn't bear to look directly at his bald ear, touched his nose and said: "It rained suddenly on the road, I, I wanted to sleep Dry……"
The more he spoke, the softer his voice was, so small that I couldn't help but move closer to him.
Seeing me approaching, he winked innocently at me again.
Too... too milky, what kind of close-range crit is this.
What kind of plush teddy bear do you want, isn't Luo Fusheng much cuter?
I took the bear away from his arms, kissed him on tiptoe, and said: "Brother Sheng, I think the most urgent thing is that you have to go home with me first, take a shower, then dry yourself, and wait for me on the bed ,Um?"
Luo Fusheng stared at me blankly for a long time, then said, "Ahhhh!"
Sprayed my face at close range.
Hold.
Really crit.
【one hundred and nine】
At the beginning of July, Ji Yan fell seriously ill.
Lin Jiansheng hadn't received his reply for a long time, when he shook the phone, it was Qi Shuyu who answered it.
In the background sound, her father seemed to be arguing with someone, shouting over and over again: "No! Absolutely not!"
Deputy Qi's voice was still calm and smiling, and he said: "Miss, I think your marriage will be postponed."
Then he cryptically invited her to visit Deputy Ji on the phone.
Lin Jiansheng went to Nanlin.
Only then did I realize that Ji Yan's pneumonia was still worsening, and he still planned to follow Lu Xiangtian northward to go to the national/civilian/government/government meeting.
Lin Jiansheng's mother died of pneumonia, but Ji Yan still said: "Even if I die on this road like Lin Wan, so what? Aren't you born once and acquainted twice?"
He's really bad at talking.
For the first time in his life, Lu Xiangtian lost his temper and yelled at him: "Ji Yan, you bastard!"
Just locked him in the room.
Nanlin's affairs cannot be separated from Qi Shuyu, and the matter of Marshal Lu's attendance at the meeting fell on Lin Jiansheng.
She is the little fox taught by Ji Yan, so she is perfect.
【110】
There was a thunder outside the window, which startled me.
Deputy Qi blew on the floating leaves in the teacup, and said, "What worries do you have, Miss?"
I smiled bitterly at him and said, "I can't afford to delay this wedding."
So, instead of postponing the wedding, it was brought forward instead.
And the time is short, just seven days later.
He couldn't even wait for Xu Xingyuan to design and find a craftsman to complete the custom-made wedding dress.
Of course Hong Lan was not very happy, he was awkward with me for two days, and eventually he also brought forward his own wedding and decided to do it with me.
Luo Fusheng didn't ask me the reason, but probably because of the teddy bear last time, he got in touch with Qi Ran, and knowing the whole story from him, he wanted to pack up his things and go with me.
He said, "We'll do it when we get back from the wedding."
I said: "You don't understand, we can't afford it."
I really wanted to have a happy ending with him before everything started. When I said this to him, my eyes were red.
I don't know how to explain that my uneasiness comes from the undeclared war, I can only say: "Luo Fusheng, I want to marry you now, I actually can't wait a day."
Once the troubled times start, life and death are not easy.
Setting up a flag of "I will marry you when I come back" is the real courting of death.
Luo Fusheng pressed against my forehead, stared at me for a long time, smiled, and said: "Empress of the Son of Heaven, don't you take your husband with you when you go out?"
I also laughed and said: "Husband, the battlefield is still here, I just went to hold a meeting, and I will come as soon as I go."
Then he restrained his smile and said seriously: "Stay here and protect Lan Lan."
Luo Fusheng was silent for a while, then sighed, and said, "Little bastard."
I know he can't refuse this reason anymore.
[110 one]
Lin Jiansheng became a busy person, shutting himself in the study all day long, even Luo Fusheng was not seen.
Luo Fu was so angry that he climbed onto the balcony of her house, hung outside her window, and knocked on her window.
Lin Jiansheng walked over, silently recited "Love hurts the country, love hurts the country", and pulled the curtains cruelly.
As soon as I pulled it on, I heard an "ouch" from outside.
She knew he was lying to her, but she still couldn't help opening the window and looking.
Luo Fusheng hung upside down and kissed her, grabbed the window frame and swung into her room.
Swinging in, he grabbed a piece of paper, saw that it was full of words, and said with a headache: "What are you writing here?"
Lin Jiansheng took it back angrily, and said, "Mo the history textbook."
There was also a map posted in her room, on which several place names were circled in red pen, and the word Dongjiang said: "Shanghai".
The rest are blue pens and black pens, and there are countless messy symbols.
Luo Fusheng stood side by side with her, looking at the map, silent.
He asked, "Is the fight going to start?"
Lin Jiansheng nodded and said, "Not in two months."
Luo Fusheng stretched out his fingers to touch those words, and said, "Will the government listen to you?"
Lin Jiansheng smiled and said, "Of course not, only my father will listen to me."
Luo Fusheng also laughed and said, "I'll listen to you too."
The wedding was held as scheduled. On that day, the Dongjiang newspaper covered the whole page of the century wedding of Hong, Lin, and Lu.
Lin Jiansheng pinched her fingers, and after toasting with Luo Fusheng, she changed her wedding dress and went to the train station.
Xu Xingcheng came to the wedding, but he was smoking outside alone.
Coincidentally seeing them say goodbye, Xu Xingcheng came out from the dark, put out the cigarette butt, and said, "She doesn't know yet, does she?"
Luo Fusheng was stunned, scratched his head, and said: "Oh, yes, yes."
Xu Xingcheng choked for a long time, and said, "I thought you were planning to hide it from her."
Luo Fusheng said as he walked, "I really forgot!"
The author has something to say: What, I haven’t updated for more than ten days Σ(°△°|||)︴
After much deliberation, I still feel that I should leave the ending after the war
Happiness was not easy in those days
Although I said that it is overhead, I am still worried that my writing is too childish
autistic
17, (seventeen)
[110 two]
I got the timing right, but the train itself was late.
Sitting there bored watching life at the station, there was a commotion in the carriage behind, and I was about to turn around to see what was going on. A head popped up in front of me, popped out of the window habitually, paused, and turned back towards me smile.
Smiling, showing a mouthful of white teeth, he leaned on the train window and called me: "See Sheng."
I said, "Brother Sheng? Why did you send me here?"
Luo Fusheng blinked and said, "I forgot to tell you something."
I said: "what's the matter?"
The siren sounded at this moment, and the whole iron dragon started to move with a bang.
I didn't wait for him to speak, and took the time to kiss him parting.
That was also a moment of touch, and immediately left with the train involuntarily.
Luo Fusheng was chasing the train underneath, and I yelled at him: "You go back quickly—if you need anything, write to me!"
He had to let go of my hand as the train pulled away from the platform.
After a while, he chased after two more steps, clasped his hands and shouted: "Little bastard—you didn't tell me the address—"
...fuck, forgot.
I sat back in my seat full of depression, and suddenly found that people in the car were all looking at me.
...Okay, okay, now my little bastard's name can be regarded as out of Dongjiang.
[110 three]
It has been more than a month since Lin Jiansheng left.
They are also newlyweds, Lin Qikai and Hong Lan are sweet and sweet in Dongjiang, but Luo Fusheng and Xu Xingcheng can only study the Dongjiang military situation in the basement of Xu's family with grief and anger.
Luo Fusheng felt that during this period of time, he had spent so much time with Xu Xingcheng that he even smelled like a single dog.
When he sent a letter to Nanjing, he wrote the question three times at the end: When will Madam come home?
Resentment overflowing from the paper.
Lin Jiansheng put his face up and smiled, and turned the pen from his index finger to his little finger, and back again.
pen wrote:
Sir, don't be angry, you miss me for three days, and I miss you for three days; you miss me for thirty days, and I miss you for thirty days.
I brought the photo album given to me by Uncle Liu, and touched it every day to talk about love.It's a pity that the photo is not as fragrant as my brother's, not as soft as my brother's, and not as sweet as my brother's.
When are you sleepy tonight?Why don't I touch you in my dream.
...Thought that everything was fine, only to realize that it was not so good: there is nothing missing in the temporary residence, only you are missing.
This little regret really makes me sleepless.
Thinking again, I finally found a reason for the desertion at today's meeting: I must be thinking about you again.
... Then, I just want to ask my brother to forgive me for saying so many things: Xiaobai is really slow to get up.
——After writing this sentence, she drew a big bastard at the end of the letter, picked it up to dry the ink, folded it neatly and stuffed it into the envelope.
Could Luo Fusheng still be angry with her?
nonexistent.
When he received this letter in Dongjiang, he showed it off to Xu Xingcheng and Hong Lan and Lin Qikai again under the name of "what is it written in, I can't understand it".
But he is so beautiful.
What was even more icing on the cake was that Qi Ran went to Dongjiang with Lu Jiajun first, and told him: "After five days, Miss will come back with the commander in chief. She probably doesn't intend to tell you. I suggest you go to the train station with the flowers in your arms and give them to him first." She was a surprise."
Luo Fusheng caught him, just in time to ask him how to reply the letter.
Qi Ran was silent for a long time, and said: "Little uncle, it's like this, my Chinese is not very good."
Luo Fusheng didn't believe it: "I heard from Xingyuan that you are very good at writing poems."
Qi Ran said: "They are all French poems..."
Luo Fusheng said: "I don't care, you write a Chinese one for me."
Qi Ran: "..."
Therefore, Lin Jiansheng received a postcard before leaving, with a half-color photo of Mei Gaomei on the front, and a few lines of poems copied by Luo Fusheng on the back. Written words aroused great doubts.
It says:
I miss your eyes,
The night lost its stars when you were gone;
I miss your voice,
The oriole forgot to sing after you left;
……
After reading only two lines, Lin Jiansheng's goosebumps all over his body under the scorching sun.
Needless to say, this must be Qi Ran's handwriting.
But she thought of Luo Fusheng who was confused while copying, and was so cute thousands of miles away that his heart was full of milk foam.
So he unconsciously speeded up.
Someone smiled when she passed by, and said, "Miss Lin is returning home like an arrow?"
Only then did she slow down, put the postcard into the small suitcase, and said, "I'm sorry, sir is waiting for me in Dongjiang."
【110 Four】
Nothing to do, I asked for paper and pen, looked out the window, planning to draw something for Luo Fusheng.
Someone came to this section to greet my father. Not long after leaving, the train made a heavy sound, and the speed of the scene outside the window suddenly slowed down.
Finally, just stop there.
The flight attendant lifted the curtain and explained: "Mr. Huang asked me to bring a message: the mountains here are the best."
I couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "Thank you Mr. Huang for your kindness, but I..."
My father interrupted me: "You don't care, the painting is over!"
He didn't want to go back and quarrel with Deputy Ji again, of course he hoped that the car would be parked as long as possible.
The flight attendant bowed to leave, and the matter had come to an end, so I had no choice but to sketch a "beautiful mountain scenery".
It was already an hour later that the train started again.
During the march, this Mr. Huang stopped the car again for another lady who wanted to eat local snacks.
stop now
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