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

While Minglou was analyzing the cipherbook incident for Fujita Yoshimasa in the extra-high class, Mingjing was finally brought by Ah Cheng to Uncle Li's residence to visit Mingtai.After experiencing life and death, the siblings reunited again with tears in their eyes.

In the small attic, Mingtai suddenly pulled Mingjing and said affectionately: "Elder sister, can I ask you one more thing?"

"Of course. If you have anything to tell my sister, she will help you."

"It's not me, it's Big Brother." Recalling the mention of Ming Lou just now, the eldest sister still had an obvious expression of hesitation, Mingtai couldn't help pleading: "Big Sister, don't blame Big Brother anymore, okay?"

Sure enough, Ming Jing changed his face again, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "I will never forgive that bastard!"

"Eldest sister!" Mingtai said in a hurry, "Elder brother really has no other choice. We discussed everything, and I am willing."

"You want him to gamble with your life?" Ming Jing was full of anger and didn't hit a single word: "What a good brother!"

"Sister, he is not only my elder brother, but also a soldier. I am also a soldier."

Mingtai solemnly said in front of Mingjing: "For soldiers to complete their missions and win, any price is worth paying, including their lives."

Ming Jing was speechless for a moment, and his heart was shocked.She has never felt so deeply as at this moment that her Mingtai has really grown up.The child who was babbling in the past will not be trapped by her side forever, and will fly in the sea and sky one day.

"Eldest sister, if you keep blaming elder brother like this, how can I feel at ease?"

Seeing that she was silent, Mingtai was filled with grievances for Minglou, and became emotional: "Do you know, in fact, elder brother is already ready to sacrifice for me, if not..."

He paused, swallowed the following paragraph, and only continued in a low voice: "If it really goes according to Big Brother's plan, no one will be able to save him. He would have already..."

When he said this, he was too scared to think about it.Ming Jing also turned extremely pale, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"Eldest sister, many catastrophes are unpredictable. Eldest brother, he tried his best to devise a perfect plan with the least sacrifice and the greatest return. We succeeded."

He smiled and shook Ming Jing's hand, coquettishly persuading: "Look, elder sister, aren't we all fine? It's all over, so don't be angry. Brother, he is really tired."

"He deserves it! Isn't he tired of pretending to be scheming every day?" Ming Jing snorted coldly, but his expression and voice softened obviously.

Mingtai heard that although she was not to be outdone, her words unconsciously brought out pity and distress. Before she had time to secretly rejoice, Mingjing carefully cupped her hand again:

"Wait, what worked? What worked? Look at you now!"

Her face became gloomy again, and suddenly she couldn't control her tears and anger again: "Where does Minglou live now? Don't think I don't know, I only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals! Does he remember?" Who made you like this?"

Mingtai was stunned.This must be the news from Lone Wolf again, otherwise how would the eldest sister know?

"Sister, actually..."

Mingtai bluntly said that he was going to showdown against Mingjing regardless of discipline and everything.The eldest brother and sister Manchun should have been together a long time ago, and he was eager to clear the way for them.However, when the words came to his lips, he still hesitated at the last second, and changed into a subtle hint:

"Did you know? The person who shot and executed me was Sister Manchun."

"What do you call her?" Ming Jing's heart trembled, he was sensitive and vigilant.She has always had some vague doubts about what happened that day, and now she is even more aware of the clues: "What do you want to say?"

"Sister Manchun, she shot and killed me with her own hands. But am I still here? That's what I want to say."

Ming Jing understood, but was still stunned and unacceptable.

"Eldest sister, you also know that for so many years, elder brother has always loved her in his heart. Apart from her, elder brother will never marry anyone else in his life. Please just let them do it, okay?"

Ming Jing's heart was full of emotions.

How could she not understand?Regardless of national hatred, family feud, regardless of position or camp, the two love each other deeply and will never die.

But that woman is a heinous devil.

Sometimes she would ask herself, who turned that bright and innocent girl back then into the madman she is now?Is it her fault?

No, she doesn't admit it.A person's nature will not change, no matter how many setbacks he suffers.She prefers to believe that it was her father's wisdom and her persistence that made the woman finally expose her hidden character and moral flaws.She was glad that such a person did not become the eldest daughter-in-law of the Ming family.

More often she finds it incomprehensible.My younger brother, who is so clear and reasonable, was just confused and fell in love with him for a while, so why is it that he still can't let go even today?Could he still not see who she was?

In the end, he hadn't seen it clearly.

Minglou, when did you know about it?I really can bear it!

"Eldest sister?" Mingtai called out nervously seeing her expression changing for a long time without answering.

Seeing Mingtai's worried look, Mingjing secretly sneered.

Mingtai knew it all, not to mention Ah Cheng.It turns out that you guys were colluding again, and only my sister and I were kept in the dark!

Ming Jing unknowingly took a gamble again, and the grievance of not being trusted filled his chest.

"Fulfillment?" She snorted angrily, "If you want to be fulfilled, let him tell me himself!"

The annoyance in Ming Jing's heart lasted all the way to the small ancestral hall, when Ming Lou confessed his identity to her.

After finally explaining everything clearly, Minglou heaved a sigh of relief and was about to leave, but Mingjing suddenly called him back.

"You just left?" Ming Jing stared straight into his eyes: "There is nothing else to tell me?"

Minglou was silent, tangled in his heart.

Originally, he had been looking for an opportunity to tell his eldest sister about Man Chun's identity.But the scene in the rain made him hesitate again.The eldest sister is too emotional, and he can't put Man Chun in danger of revealing his identity for his own selfish thoughts.

What's more, the organization's secrecy regulations, except for direct on-line and off-line, must not reveal the real identity.He has already made a big violation today.

Ming Jing looked at his expression coldly, and he understood even more in his heart, and became more annoyed.

"Now that Liang Zhongchun has been arrested, what about Wang Manchun?" She simply pointed it out directly, and asked aggressively, "You said that family love and love will not be re-elected. Then Wang Manchun is so vicious to Mingtai, how are you going to deal with her?"

Ming Lou had already had a conflict in his heart, and when he suddenly heard that Ming Jing asked about them again in this small ancestral hall, he was a little flustered for a while: "This... I can't explain it clearly in a few words, I will explain it to the elder sister slowly, okay? "

He secretly glanced at his watch, and his tone became urgent: "I really don't have any extra time, I have to go. After the lone wolf is eliminated and the house is safe, I will come back and talk to my sister about it carefully."

"Okay, up to you." Ming Jing agreed very simply.

She was still angry in her heart, but for some reason, after hearing Ming Lou speed up his speech and seeing him pretending to be himself again, she was suddenly full of pity and love.

For the sake of ideals, he would rather hide his sincerity and bear the infamy.But the only true love of my life is right in front of my eyes, even though we are on the same road, we can't join hands in an open and honest manner, why?

Ming Jing thought to himself angrily and pitifully: Unless you don't plan to marry her in your whole life.Otherwise, let me see how long you can bear it!

Due to delays with Fujita Yoshimasa and his eldest sister during the day, it was already late at night when Minglou returned to the government office to finish handling the affairs of the day.

When the car drove into Wang's mansion, Minglou and Ah Cheng made a silent gesture, and the two tiptoed into the door.

The wall lamps in the mansion gave off a soft halo, a pleasant melody wafted from the phonograph, and a tempting smell of food rushed to the face.

Ah Cheng couldn't help swallowing: "Brother, I'm hungry."

Minglou let out a "shh", and walked lightly to the sofa in the living room.

Wang Manchun was wearing a lotus-colored floral cheongsam, wrapped in a blanket, holding a half-read book in his hand, and fell asleep with his head resting on the armrest of the sofa.

Minglou bent down to look at her, unconsciously holding his breath.

The warm yellow light illuminates the clean face after removing makeup.Her brows are peaceful, her expression is happy, fresh like a water lily, quiet and beautiful like a lightly outlined ink painting.

Minglou couldn't help stretching out his hand, but stopped before Jiang touched her.Forcibly suppressing the turbulent emotion in my heart, I turned to turn off the table lamp on the small table.She took a deep breath and wanted to get up, but her neck was firmly encircled by a pair of slender arms.Wang Manchun took advantage of the situation and sat up into his arms, and said with a slight smile, "I'm back."

"Woke you up?" He hugged her slightly apologetically, and said in a deep voice that he couldn't express his love: "I told you to go to bed first, what are we waiting for?"

"I'm not sleepy, I fell asleep while reading the book."

She looked up at him, and her slender fingers brushed his forehead and brow lightly: "Are you tired from staying up so late? Are you hungry? I made braised pork and salted fresh meat."

"Sister Manchun cooks herself, no wonder it smells so good." Ah Cheng put down his briefcase and came out of the study. Hearing this, he immediately smiled and walked to the kitchen with great interest: "This is a blessing!"

"You are just recovering from a serious illness and your body is still weak, so why bother to work so hard." Ming Lou frowned slightly, worried and distressed: "We have eaten in the office."

"It's not tiring to cook some food." Wang Manchun stood up and took off his coat and scarf for him: "I don't know you yet? Just eat some random food to satisfy your hunger? Look, you're going to make Ah Cheng hungry!"

As he spoke, he said to Ah Cheng, "The dishes have been simmering on a low fire. Wait until I heat up the rice, and then stir-fry some vegetables."

"Don't, I'll do it myself." Ah Cheng turned around and teased: "I'm exhausting you, brother doesn't know how to deal with me."

"Am I that fragile? I've been spoiled by you these days." Wang Manchun hung up his clothes and went into the kitchen.

Minglou saw that the two of them were skillfully cooperating, and the smile on his lips became more loving and gentle, so he couldn't help but be eager to try: "I'll help."

"Oh my young master, you better stop making trouble." Ah Cheng flatly refused, and said to Wang Manchun, "Do you remember that time when you were sick, my elder brother made chicken soup for you?"

Wang Manchun snorted, and couldn't help laughing.

"The whole chicken was boiled without evisceration, and we wondered what stinks. I wasted the live chicken I traveled so far to buy!"

"It's good that he didn't throw the hair into the water." Wang Manchun laughed.

"You think he won't? I plucked the hair first, and let it hang there to open it."

"Hey, you two are getting more and more outrageous, and you are still making fun of the past more than ten years ago." Minglou endured the embarrassment, and taught with a straight face.

"Then over the years, how have you grown, Young Master?" Ah Cheng asked back with a smile: "You have lost your desire to chase after girls, and you don't even touch the kitchen. It's the girl who volunteered to cook for you Quite a few."

"Really?" Wang Manchun suddenly became interested: "Is it pretty?"

"That's natural. Mingtai, which is not beautiful, won't let you in at all."

Ah Cheng was interrupted by Ming Lou before he finished speaking: "You owe me a beating, don't you?"

"Brother, don't scare Ah Cheng, what else do you dare not let me know?"

"That's right, I'm just telling the truth. Brother, why are you nervous?" Ah Cheng had a naughty face.

"You kid is lawless because of someone's backing?" Minglou frowned handsomely, and was about to say something, but Wang Manchun cut him off:

"My young master Ming, can I trouble you to open a bottle of red wine in my uncle's wine cellar?" She suppressed a smile and pushed him outside.

"It's already midnight, is it still so solemn to eat something?"

"The poisonous bee returned to Chongqing smoothly, and the lone wolf was arrested by the special high school. The dead time project was a complete success, of course we have to celebrate."

After a busy day and night, Ming Lou and Ah Cheng were indeed hungry.Coupled with the rare relaxed and happy mood, the meals were quickly swept away.

Satiated with wine and food, Ah Cheng's sincerity is still unsatisfactory: "Sister Manchun's cooking skills are the best. When I am abroad, what I miss the most is the braised pork made by Sister Manchun."

"It's regressing to seldom do anything." Wang Manchun smiled and said, "I also miss Ah Cheng's bowl of Yangchun noodles on my birthday."

"What's so difficult about that? You like it, and I'll make it for you often in the future." Ah Cheng smiled heartily, got up and quickly cleaned up the messy dishes on the table.

Seeing this, Minglou put down the red wine in his hand: "Let me do it, I will always wash the dishes."

"I'm tired after working all day, let's just leave it alone." Wang Manchun said, "Call Mrs. Xu to clean up tomorrow morning."

Minglou slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Exercising after meals helps digestion. It also prevents you from saying that I don't touch Yangchun water with my fingers."

"Do you mind just making a joke?" Wang Manchun took his arm affectionately: "If you want to exercise, then dance with me."

"It's so late and you don't hurry to rest, you don't go to work tomorrow?"

Ming Lou cared and cared for her, met her shining eyes, and finally couldn't bear to distract her: "Okay, just for a while."

Wang Manchun smiled sweetly, and dragged him to the living room.Turning around to ask Ah Cheng: "What about you? Do you want to dance?"

"No, no, no." Ah Cheng looked at Minglou, remembered what happened in the nightclub last time, and shook his head wittily: "I can't stay up late without you, so I'll go to rest first. I'll make breakfast for you tomorrow."

Wang Manchun turned off the big chandelier, and quietly changed a record into the gramophone.

When the music played again, Ming Lou's whole body shook violently.After a momentary trance, Wang Manchun uncontrollably embeds in his arms.

This serenade was the sound of the vows he gave her when he proposed to her that day, and it was the most affectionate confession of his unreserved love for many years.

This is Schubert's "Swan Song" that he never dared to listen to or touch again, and only played back and forth in his mind when he was insane and wandering between life and death.

Wang Manchun let him hug without saying a word, and put her head on his shoulder attached.

The necks of the two are intertwined, and they slowly step out of the dance step with the melody, swaying and spinning quietly in the beautiful and smooth notes, as if walking through the floating light and shadows of the long years.The unrestrained love that burned up the youth that night, and the lingering love that never ceases to cool through time and space.A promise, a dance, is a lifetime.

"I'm sorry." After a long time, he sighed in her ear in a low, hoarse voice: "When I went home today, the lone wolf was still there. I was afraid that the elder sister would lose her guard after seeing Mingtai, so I had to take this Li Li told her clearly that she must not reveal her flaws. Therefore, there is no extra time to talk about our affairs. "

Wang Manchun nodded, not paying attention at all: "What does it matter? According to discipline, you shouldn't have said it."

"I can't take care of that much anymore!" Minglou's calmness was different from usual, and his voice was unsteady with a little annoyance and suppressed desire: "I want to marry you. You don't know how much I want to marry you right away!"

Wang Manchun suddenly raised her head and blocked his words with her lips.

Minglou choked, and the hand around her waist tightened stiffly.He turned his head slightly to dodge in some embarrassment, and sprayed thickly and warmly on her face and temples with the aftertaste of red wine.

"Manchun!" On the verge of losing control, he gritted his teeth and issued a low warning, desperately restraining the urge to fire.

Wang Manchun's moon-like face was flooded with red tides: "Then don't wait any longer. Brother, I will marry you right now."

Minglou couldn't breathe for a moment.

The same firm tone as back then, telling the exact words, just like eight years ago, all his composure and rationality were completely destroyed.The blood in the whole body is surging, and the desire for love that has been suppressed for too long is burning.He quickly unzipped the zipper at the opening of her cheongsam, and his fingers groped along the slender waist. Uncontrollably, he changed from gentle and watery to extremely eager.Wherever it touches, the smooth and flexible skin contracts and trembles violently with the throbbing of the heart, and the familiar and unique faint body fragrance slowly rippling away in waves. . .

Wang Manchun clenched her lips and closed her eyes. Under his fiery but gentle touch, she was in a trance, as if she was intoxicated in a grand dream that had lasted for years.Ming Lou, her first and last, the most stubborn and willful persistence and perseverance in her life.The lingering love that I no longer look forward to in my dreams, I didn't expect to come back again in my lifetime.

So far in life, there is no regret in death.

Her tears suddenly fell freely and freely, silently and violently.

The frantically wandering hands stopped suddenly.He paused for a few seconds, gently stroked her wet cheeks with his fingertips, and pulled her head deeply into his arms.

"Sorry, I shouldn't... be in such a hurry." He tried to adjust his messy breathing, and his voice became solemn and serious, revealing an unchangeable determination: "I will go to Eldest Sister at dawn, and I want to be justified. Marry you through the door."

"No, senior brother. I don't care." She pressed against his chest and murmured softly but firmly.

"But I care." Deep guilt condensed in his bottomless eyes.He gritted his teeth fiercely, and said with difficulty: "Back then... I thought everything could be controlled. Sooner or later, I will always marry you."

"I know." She raised her eyes and looked straight into his eyes, the misty black pupils clearly conveyed a message: "Don't blame yourself, I have never regretted it."

"Man Chun!" He closed his eyes, suddenly unable to bear the deep affection and pure trust in her clear eyes.What I can't get rid of is Ming Jing's contempt and humiliation to her in public at the salon, but he didn't stand up to defend her reputation at that time, and he didn't have the courage to say to the eldest sister the sentence that has always been in his heart, she must marry .

"In this life, my Minglou's wife will only be you, and only you. I swear, I will definitely give you this title."

Tears welled up in Wang Manchun's eyes, and she hugged him tightly and said, "You and I know what you want this time, this life is enough!"

She was quiet, and then she spoke with a calm tone as if she was saying the most natural thing: "It's just this title, you can't give it to me. At least, not now."

"Even if you tell the elder sister everything clearly, on the bright side, no matter what, I will personally execute Mingtai. How could your elder sister allow me to marry into the Ming family? No wonder Yoshimasa Fujita and the others don't suspect it!"

Minglou was shocked when he heard this.Like cold water splashing on your face, you will feel lost and lost in an instant.Is it dreaming for too long and expecting too much?He was so thoughtful that he didn't think of this level!

Seeing him in a daze, Wang Manchun's expression suddenly became sad, full of sorrow, and eagerly comforted him: "Fame and status are nothing but things outside of the body. I have long been accustomed to all kinds of infamy in the world. Senior brother, don't force it."

Minglou remained silent.Years of life and death games, calculations and schemes.He fought back countless times and turned the world around with his own power.Even a lunatic's death plan that was doomed to a tragic sacrifice could end perfectly, but he couldn't realize a simple wish.

His apologetic and sorrowful, deeply affectionate but helpless eyes pierced straight into the softest place in her heart.Wang Manchun didn't care about being reserved anymore, the passion that had been imprisoned for too long gushed out like hot and fiery magma.

"No form, no wedding, no status, I just want you. Brother, I am yours, and you are mine. It has been, it has always been, and it will always be!"

□□.She eagerly reached out to unbutton his clothes, pressed her lips to his cheek, slid from ear to neck, and kissed all the way.The soft tactile strings passed across his violently heaving chest, making circles of ripples, swaying slowly.

The rapid heartbeat and frantic panting broke the silence of the night.She kissed like rain, sucking, licking and biting on him wantonly.The last sliver of self-control that Minglou managed to maintain suddenly collapsed.Years of abstinence and suffering in lovesickness and madness finally completely disintegrated at this moment in front of her deeply loved sweetheart.All the raw desire and aggression in the man's essence are undisguised.

He suddenly picked her up and walked towards the bedroom. . .

The author has something to say:

Sorry it took so long to update this time.I have always been in Qingshuiwen, but I still can't help but think about it.If the writing is not good, I always feel that I can’t write that kind of emotion, so I will revise it slowly in the future.

There are many things at home, and I haven't dealt with them yet.Recently, life and work have been messy, and my thoughts are often interrupted. I can't find the feeling and write slowly.It is estimated that the next month will be like this, hope you understand.But I promise that I will try my best to take the time to write it, and I will not let you down.Thank you dear, I hugged each one.