deep vegetation

Spring is getting stronger and summer is coming.

Fujita Yoshimasa's death has not been found out so far, and Kawai Wanrong does not understand the underground situation of the Shanghai Bund regime, let alone think of an unrelated Wang Manchun without witnesses.So the case was suppressed.

At the end of April, Xie Jinyuan, an anti-Japanese hero during the Battle of Songhu, was assassinated in the Solitary Army Camp. There was an uproar from all walks of life across the country.

Wang Manchun was happy to be at leisure. Her injury had healed a lot. Occasionally, she would take a walk in the garden with A Xiang or Yu Manli. thing, did not tell anyone.

She sat down on the balcony by the garden and watched Ah Xiang pruning the rose bushes, and then pruning the shrubs.The top of the head was suddenly covered by a parasol, and there was an extra cup of scented tea at hand.

Know who it is without guessing.

Ah Cheng saw her smiling with her face up, although her face was still thin, but it was a little more ruddy than before, his heart moved, and while there was no one around, he kissed her lightly.

Man Chunqiao smiled and avoided: "Why are you back so early?"

"There are few things to do today. The eldest brother asked me to come back first and brought you chestnut cakes." He said, "Miss Yu took it to a plate, and I will go back to eat later."

"I'm so busy, I'm still thinking about buying food." She laughed.

"I was thinking of taking you out to watch a movie, but unfortunately there's not much to see recently." Ah Cheng said, "Yes, there's also a cake from the Red House, do you want some?"

"Yes, eat now." She narrowed her eyes with a smile, got up and walked into the house.Ah Cheng held scented tea behind him and slowly shouted: "Go slowly, no one will grab you."

Ah Xiang was laughing in the garden, but he turned her head and stared at her: "You have a share too, I ate all of it when I came back late."

"Thank you Brother Ah Cheng!" Ah Xiang laughed.

Ah Cheng cut the cake for Wang Manchun, and watched her eat small bites. Yu Manli, who was beside her, couldn't help but say, "I think I'd better go to the eldest sister, some people's behavior is too exciting."

She said this with a smile, and Ah Cheng smiled back, and naturally reached out to wipe off the cream from Man Chun's mouth.

"It's a good thing your eldest sister is not here, otherwise I wouldn't know what to say about you." Wang Manchun muttered, "You should do less of these things here in the future."

"Okay." Ah Cheng readily agreed, "Hurry up and finish eating, go back to your room and do it, okay?"

Wang Manchun choked on a mouthful of cake, coughing until his face turned red.

Ah Cheng smiled: "Look at you, why are you in such a hurry."

Wang Manchun raised his hand and hit her. Ah Cheng repeatedly begged for mercy, and was always concerned about her injuries. In the end, he had no choice but to hug her in his arms, carry her on his shoulders, and went upstairs under Yu Manli's meaningful eyes.

Man Chun beat his shoulder anxiously and panicked, he leaned on the wall and said, "If you do this again, I won't be polite."

"Why are you welcome?" She hummed: "This is your home, haven't you always been polite?"

Ah Cheng suppressed his smile, led the kidnapper into the house, put him gently on the bed, and said gently, "I'm really welcome."

"How dare you... um..."

He bullied her without hesitation, pinned her hand on the bed, followed her words, and kissed her rosy lips.

The long-lost kiss, wrapped in the scent of cake, is sweet and affectionate.

It's been a long time since they hugged and kissed like this. He always hugged her to sleep at night, but because of her injury, even when kissing, he would drink lightly and dare not move rashly.

Lips and tongue danced together, breathing quickly, he confirmed her existence over and over again, and his movements became more and more intimate.

Wang Manchun only felt that her breathing became short of breath, and she didn't know when she was pressed on the bed, her clothes were half-faded, and she was like a fish with a knife, allowing him to kill her.

The setting sun cast a layer of golden light on his body through the bright window. She squinted her eyes slightly and looked at him against the light. She couldn't help but think of what Yu Manli once described to him. his appearance.

Yu Manli said, like a god.

That's her Ah Cheng.

She reached out to touch his forehead, his eyes, his cheeks, his lips, and finally her fingertips were held in his mouth, and the kiss fell again.

When he recovered from the sunset, Ah Chengla turned on the desk lamp, looked at the flushed person in his arms, and kissed her on the forehead.Man Chun hummed, closed her eyes and said in a coquettish voice, "Don't you think you have something to hide from me?"

"Huh?" He asked suspiciously, "No."

She opened her eyes slightly: "Think about it?"

He thought for a while and still shook his head, so she stood up with all her strength, went to his desk barefoot, and opened the middle drawer.

Ah Cheng's face gradually turned red: "You...you rummaged through my things."

"How do you know that you like me so much if you don't look through it?" She smiled and took out the things in the drawer one by one.

There are 37 letters in total, and some papers are yellowed, but they are well preserved.

A photo, just taken out of her photo album not long ago, a group photo of them when they were teenagers.

There are also thirteen portraits.

There is only one person in the picture.From thirteen or fourteen years old to 29-year-old Wang Manchun.

She counted and read, tears dripped quietly, Ah Cheng put a dress on her, and she said: "And those gifts from before, you bought them, right?"

He nodded, and she threw herself into his arms, hugged him tightly, and kept calling his name.

It turns out that the love she thought was given to her by Ah Cheng.He constructed her entire girlhood full of expectations, stood silently and reliably where she couldn't see, and supported her beautiful fantasies.

But now, being hugged by him, she really has the whole world.

Yu Manli covered the cake with a gauze curtain, and brought it to the study when Minglou came back.

Minglou gave her a new identity, but she was still busy with work and couldn't see each other.

Only in the dead of night can she take a good look at him.

Ming Lou was sitting behind the desk, when he heard the knock on the door, he kept writing: "Come in."

Yu Manli put down the dinner plate and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute." Minglou said suddenly.

"Ok?"

"Tomorrow...are you free?" Minglou asked.

Yu Manli chuckled: "I always have time."

"What do you want to do?"

She tilted her head inexplicably: "Can I do anything?"

Minglou nodded.

So she smiled and narrowed her eyes: "Watch a movie, okay?"

"Okay." Minglou said.

"I still have to go eat western food and drink coffee, so that you won't be able to see me for a month." She entangled her hands and said carelessly.

She didn't hear Minglou's answer for a long while, she just raised her head when she was embraced by him.

"I want to give you a new job, can you do it?"

She blinked: "What job?"

He kissed her eyes: "New government secretariat, confidential secretary."

"Jinse," he said, "the next task will be very difficult, and we need to be ready. Mission code: melting ice."

"Yes." She buried her face in his chest: "My sir Ming."

In May, Wang Manchun left Shanghai.

At the end of July, celadon arrived in Hong Kong.

In November, Minglou got married. His wife, Manli, was Mingcheng's personal secretary after he left. She was beautiful and gentle.

At the end of December, □□, celadon transfer.

The winter in Guangzhou was warm, Wang Manchun got off the boat wearing a long skirt, and Mingcheng followed her, holding a suitcase in one hand and helping her roll up the skirt with the other.

"It turns out that the winter in Guangzhou is the most comfortable," she said. "If we can not leave in the future, we will not leave, okay?"

"Have you only thought about winter, but never thought about what summer will be like?" Ah Cheng straightened her hat and said, "You can't even bear the heat in Shanghai, let alone here."

"Then go to the north and come back in winter, okay?"

Ah Cheng smiled and pinched her face: "Okay."

"Do you remember the plane tree in my house?" She asked suddenly.

"Remember, what happened?"

"I found a new house, please help me build another swing." She took his hand and walked towards the gate of the pier.

"You're so old, you still want to play on a swing?"

"Can't you?" She acted coquettishly, "From now on, we will have a sycamore tree and a swing in every house, okay?"

"Okay." He smiled dotingly and took her into his arms.

The cape and the sky, with you, trees, and swings, is our home.

17 years ago.

"Ah Cheng, go up and see if Miss Wang is in there."

He climbed up the wall as he said, but was taken aback by the blushing girl in front of him.

"I'm... on a swing."

The girl's fingers were still on her lips, and she smiled softly upon hearing this.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed, her smile was sweet, she looked at him, until she saw the bottom of his heart.

Just one glance is eternity.

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