A different kind of Lou Chun - "The Pretender" colleague

Wang Manchun couldn't listen anymore, got up and ran out like crazy.

Tears blurred her vision crazily, and she stumbled along the corridor of the hospital in a daze, as if she had been running for eight long years.Those unspoken grievances and disappointments, those scars buried deep in her heart that she dared not touch anymore, and the firm and cold heart barrier built in the bloody wind, together with her violent, vicious and cruel , falling apart in an instant.What is left is only countless tender thoughts accumulated day and night.Originally, it was an iceberg straddling my heart, and it got colder and colder as it accumulated.Now it has become a gushing magma, boiling everything over the sky and covering the earth.

In a daze, she staggered back to her room and pushed the door open.

In a lonely room, Minglou was struggling to get up while holding his forehead against the sofa.Is it still painful?His eyebrows and eyes could not be seen, but the perfect side face under the moonlight was clearly gritting his teeth.

Wang Manchun didn't know that when he just woke up, he was anxious to go out to find her, so he adjusted the flow rate of the infusion without authorization.Although the medicine is finished ahead of time, the heart feels very uncomfortable, the eyes are dizzy, and the whole body is weak.The sudden sound of the door opening made him palpitate, he frowned unconsciously, slowly moved his hand away and turned his head to look.

Wang Manchun completely collapsed and rushed over to hug him tightly.He was already dizzy and weak, but her strength was so fierce that he couldn't stand on his feet, and the two of them fell back to the sofa together.

"Manchun? What's wrong, Manchun?" Minglou was startled and worried.

But she just tightened her arms, tightened again, and buried her face deep in his chest.Tears, like a torrent of floodgates, flooded instantly.

Minglou gradually understood.

Closing his eyes and sighing, he couldn't help hugging her back—this was a scene he had dreamed about countless times in the past eight years but was afraid of happening.And when it really became a reality, he was as flustered and bewildered as the moment he first saw it when he was young.There are too many words that have been accumulated for too long, and there is no way to say them, so I can only hug her tightly and quietly.A few lines of tears fell quietly, silently disappearing into her silky hair.

Ah Cheng came after him, and what he saw was such an embracing scene.Even after many, many years, he still remembers the scene in front of him—it was the most beautiful reunion he had ever seen in his life.

"Okay, Manchun, don't cry." After a long time, Minglou calmed down and spoke in a low voice, with sobs in his voice.

Her tears were silent and turbulent, and she couldn't stop at all, crying so hard that she couldn't help herself.

"Don't cry, baby, don't cry..." He could only caress her back over and over again in vain, and comfort her softly in her ear: "It's all over, don't be sad."

She had absolutely no way of controlling herself.I kept crying, crying until I was so hoarse that I trembled and choked and couldn't make a sound. I just whimpered indistinctly in my throat: "Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me?"

"I'm sorry." He closed his eyes, and finally spit out this apology that has been on his heart for too long:

"You don't know how regretful I am! If I knew you would still go this way, I would never have let go anyway. This is a mistake that I can't make up for. It made you struggle alone for so many years. . . ”

His voice became lower and lower, and his heart ached so much that he couldn't speak any more.He buried his face deeply into her cloudy temple hair in a concealed manner, and then the warm liquid flowed along her hair, and fell into her heart like burning all the way.

"I'm sorry, I didn't say this to you until now. Because I really dare not, and I don't have the qualifications—please forgive me."

Wang Manchun bit her lip tightly, sobbing and choking so hard that she couldn't make a sound.He just shook his head violently, tightened his arms all the way, and pressed his trembling body deeply into his arms.

Ming Lou sniffed her unique faint breath greedily, like a hangover, all the depression and restraint were released at this moment.

They have dreamed of this situation countless times, and each time they would wake up with severe heartache, only to find that they were accompanied only by cold air and endless loneliness.

Now they finally embraced each other tightly after eight years of blood and tears, confessed their hearts and tried their best, so that there was no gap in the fit.

"Don't cry. Look, your eyes are swollen."

When she finally calmed down, he gently held her face and wiped away the tear stains that broke his heart with his fingers.

His eye circles were also red, and his deep black pupils were like a bottomless pool of light from a lake. He looked at her as if he had been silently staring at her for a thousand years.

She caressed his forehead with trembling hands, and her fingertips moved carefully through his hair, her voice was also trembling: "Where is the injury? Does it still hurt?"

"It's been so long, how can it still hurt! Don't listen to Ah Cheng's exaggeration, it's okay."

He tried his best to relax his tone and tried to pull her hand away.And she had already touched the scar, her fingertips trembled and contracted, and tears fell like rain again in an instant.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's all over." He hastily stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, but he couldn't do it at all.He simply gave up and sighed, "Manchun, my clothes are all wet from your crying."

Her attention was diverted, and she watched with blurred eyes.Sure enough, he saw that his shirt and vest were wet, and his collar, shoulders, sleeves and chest were all washed away by her tears.

"Oh," she was a little anxious, wiped her face indiscriminately and was about to get up: "I'll ask Ah Cheng to bring you a new set in exchange."

"Wait, it's too embarrassing to go out to meet people like this." He held her, and carefully wiped away the messy tears all over her face with his sleeve.

"Ah Cheng is not an outsider." She didn't take it seriously: "Take off your clothes, the wet clothes stick to your body and get sick."

As she spoke, she naturally went to unbutton his shirt.

His collar was already unbuttoned, and her fingers touched his collarbone like a dragonfly.Bursts of numbness touched the bottom of his heart, and the love that had been accumulated for many years gushed out, and he, who was always calm, suddenly felt that he couldn't help it.

"Okay, I'll do it myself."

Before her hand continued to move down, he held her to stop it in time.His voice was a little hoarse, and he tried his best to suppress the burning flame in his heart.

Wang Manchun nodded and stopped, the whole person was still under the huge stimulation and didn't recover, and he didn't notice anything wrong at all.

Minglou breathed a sigh of relief, adjusting his breathing to hide his embarrassment.

Ah Cheng knocked on the door at the right time and came in. Without waiting for instructions, he thoughtfully prepared a set of clean clothes and handed them to Ming Lou, but he didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

This time he ventured again to speak the truth, contrary to his repeated orders.I was still uneasy, afraid that my elder brother would blame me.

"You guys have a good talk, I'm in the lounge next to you." He lowered his eyes and said this sentence without looking sideways, and then quietly and quickly exited before the two of them had time to reply.

"Look at how scared Ah Cheng was!" Wang Manchun couldn't help but glance at him, with a slightly complaining tone.After venting all this, she now feels parched.

"Hurry up and change your clothes, I'll make tea."

"He's not afraid of me." Minglou snorted, "This kid is getting bigger and bigger. As his direct superior, disobedience is something that I can't get used to."

Even though he said that, there was no sense of blame.

Wang Manchun came over with tea and sat down to help him straighten his shirt cuff buttons: "This is not official business, what disobedience? I think you will bully Ah Cheng."

"Just protect him!" Minglou pretended to be annoyed, with a clear expression of love and indulgence.

"Of course I want to protect him. Fortunately, I have him..."

Wang Manchun paused slightly, swallowing the following words.

If there is no Ah Cheng, Ming Lou is probably being tortured in a special high class at this moment.And she, until she died, would never understand the good intentions and deep affection he has endured for so many years.

Now, she really has no regrets in this life.

Minglou had been watching her eyes, but now his expression changed, and he pulled her into his arms again.

"Don't leave me, okay?"

He suddenly pressed his head into her neck, his voice was anxious and anxious, and he begged Ken like never before:

"Manchun, I don't want to let go, I don't want to be separated again."

Wang Manchun's heart is about to melt.His fragility and softness, which he had never shown before, easily destroyed all her firmness in an instant.

"But..." She wanted to think again in a daze, but her mind was already in chaos.

"No but." He hugged her tighter, his tone anxious: "Give up your plan. Man Chun, I can't lose you!"

"I can't lose you either." As if hypnotized, she finally revealed the truest intention buried in her heart that she tried to hide for various reasons.

"You won't lose me. Believe me, I know Mingtai, he can hold on."

He raised her head and looked directly into her eyes, with a serious and determined expression: "Give up your plan and let Mingtai do it. Then, we will rescue him."

The determination she had made for a long time was suddenly shaken, and she was in a dilemma: "My flaws have been exposed too much."

These were the words Minglou was most afraid of hearing.His complexion paled in an instant, even the color of his lips lost all color, and there was a faint blue color in the paleness. His fingers tremblingly held down the pulsating temples, trying his best to restrain the dizziness before his eyes.

"Brother, don't worry, don't worry!" Wang Manchun didn't expect his reaction to be so strong, so scared he hugged his head and comforted him repeatedly: "You let me think again."

"What the hell did you do?" Minglou couldn't help getting angry: "Ah Cheng asked Zhu Huiyin to temporarily detain the evidence in the house on Scott Road to buy us time to think about countermeasures. Tell me if there is anything else!"

"What happened to the bank in the morning? So many people died, and almost all of them were killed by a single shot. Why was it that I was the only one who was slightly injured?"

Minglou frowned and remained silent in thought.

"Senior brother, the enemy has no doubts about Mingtai at all now, let's not bring him in for nothing."

"Okay, since you said so, we won't let him in."

Minglou raised his eyes to meet hers, with burning flames in his eyes: "But I will never let you have an accident! Once you are arrested, I will implement my original plan."

This was the last decision he made after learning that she tricked him into fleeing.

"Brother!" Wang Manchun was shocked.

There is no problem with his plan to save Mingtai, but in the current situation, the success rate is too low and it is too unwise to save her.She never thought that Minglou would be so irrational.

She looked into his bottomless eyes in horror, and clearly saw the determination to fight for everything.

At this moment, she finally understood Wang Tianfeng's warning that the consequences of using her as a dead chess game might be unimaginable.If they are life and death partners, the prophecy is extremely accurate.

"Okay, okay, it's the poisonous bee's plan, use Mingtai." Wang Manchun had to surrender, helplessly annoyed: "This is really changing every day, and the child in Mingtai will be confused by us!"

"Have you seen him?" Ming Lou reacted quickly, staring at her immediately and asked, "What did you tell him?"

She turned the thought silently in her mind, and there was still a trace of hesitation in her heart.

"Manchun!" Minglou hurriedly called her.

"I don't like being threatened." She said angrily.

Minglou rarely interfered with her decisions since she was a child.But once he persisted, she had never been able to defeat him once.

"This is not a threat." Minglou put his hands on her shoulders, and almost never showed his heart in a simple and straightforward manner: "Why don't you understand? I would rather die myself thousands of times than let you get hurt." .”

Wang Manchun burst into tears.

Even though he knew all of his intentions, but with Minglou's forbearance and restraint, hearing him say such words at this moment, the shock and touch in his heart could not be added.

"I finally got you back. Man Chun, I must never lose you again!"

His eyes were misty and watery, as if the bright stars were reflected through the vast and boundless seabed, their sharp edges were deeply restrained, leaving only the boundless gentle surge, covering her all over the sky.

"Brother, I was wrong." She hugged him tightly with tears in her eyes:

"I assure you, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, I will never give up on myself. I will fight side by side with you until the victory of the War of Resistance, and live with you in the sun!"

The author has something to say:

The Louchun Knife on Lehu yesterday was the most painful time I have been poked so far!I can't bear it anymore, so I hurry up to send out sugar for a while.