See you, the time when a flower blooms

Qiongqi pulled away from his consciousness, not understanding how he could see this.But it doesn't matter, she will take him out of the nightmare, and she will come out of those nightmares herself.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed half of the sky red, and the fine golden red fell through the thin glass window and fell into the corner of the house.Qiongqi held his hand, as if two people held a ray of sunset in their clasped palms, the red light flickered between their fingers.

When Zhang Qishan woke up, Qiongqi was sleeping with his head slightly tilted, leaning on his shoulder.The surrounding air was as still as water, and her soft hair was scattered around his neck, which could be felt clearly, but he couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality.If he still had doubts about whether what he saw in his dream was real before, now he only hopes that it is all false.

When she closed her eyes for a while, there was a sea of ​​flames in her mind, and the scorching fire was like a chain, locking her tightly between the flames, and her ears were filled with extremely mournful wailing.He stared at her fair cheeks, the little hand holding his was so thin and thin, it was impossible to imagine, how could she endure such pain?

He closed his palms slightly and wrapped her hand in his palm.She knew almost intuitively that she endured all this for him.He could feel the unstoppable burning sensation in his heart, which made him feel a little painful, as if the fire in the dream was burning in his heart.

His tiny movements startled her, she opened her eyes, met him, and immediately burst into a smile. "you're awake?"

Zhang Qishan didn't answer, he stared at her for a while, then sat up, leaned forward, held her cheeks with both hands, and let her face him. "Qongqi, you have to see clearly, I am Zhang Qishan, not someone else, understand?" He is Zhang Qishan, and all he can give is Zhang Qishan's life.

Qiongqi looked at him with a blink of an eye, gave a soft "hmm" and said, "I know."

With a retraction of his long arms, he pressed the person in front of him into his arms, and pressed his chin against her hair.After a long time, he said in a low voice: "I don't remember those things, and I don't want to get them back, but if you want, we still have this life."

After Zhang Qishan finished speaking, he couldn't wait for a long time for a response, so he let go of his arms a little, lowered his head, and Qiongqi leaned on him, with his head resting on his nest, and fell asleep.He couldn't help laughing, held her in front of his chest again and hugged her for a while, stroked her back with his right hand, and touched her cold, satin-like hair.There is a strange feeling in my heart, as if it should be like this, it should be like this, everything is fixed, appropriate and quiet.

When Adjutant Zhang opened the door and came in, he saw Zhang Qishan, who was still asleep a moment ago, was already standing by the bed, and placed Qiongqi gently on the bed, and pulled the blanket over her body.

"Buddha, you're awake!" Adjutant Zhang took two steps forward, and he couldn't help showing joy on his usually calm face.

Zhang Qishan carefully studied Qiongqi's sleeping face in the soft pillow for a moment, and then turned to look at Adjutant Zhang. "What's up?"

Adjutant Zhang replied: "Lu Jianxun is here." Then he explained in detail Er Yuehong's departure from Changsha during the past few days when he was in a coma, as well as other major and minor matters that occurred in Changsha City.

It was getting late, and the lights in the entire mansion had been turned on.The lights in the living room were also on.Lu Jianxun, who got away from the important "criminal", stood in the bright light of this room, took off his military cap and held it in his hand, his face did not show much anger and anxiety, seeing Zhang Qishan walk into the living room, it was still hard to find fault He said politely: "Brother Qishan, please forgive me for disturbing you so late, it is really urgent and I have no choice but to do it."

Zhang Qishan kept walking, walked directly to the sofa in the living room and sat down, and greeted lightly: "Please sit down."

Lu Jianxun walked to the other side of the sofa and sat down, and put his military cap on the coffee table in front of him.

Zhang Qishan had already opened his mouth and said: "I hope that brother Jianxun has found out the truth about the ancient tomb of the mine when he came here this time, so that he can clear my name and release Er Yuehong who was innocently imprisoned."

"Brother Qishan said so, it seems that he really didn't know that Er Yuehong had already been rescued." Lu Jianxun laughed.

Since Lu Jianxun entered the door, Zhang Qishan gave him a look for the first time, and asked with surprise: "Brother Jianxun, are you joking? May I ask, in Changsha City, who can snatch someone from Brother Jianxun?"

"Brother Qishan has won the award. It is a fact that Er Yuehong was rescued now, but I have a confession letter from Er Yuehong here. Brother Qishan may be interested in reading it." Lu Jianxun put two pages of thin paper on the table, Tapped lightly, "Er Yuehong confessed to the charges of collaborating with Japanese secret agents, collaborating with the enemy and treason."

Zhang Qishan didn't touch those two pages, and didn't look at them, and said in a cold voice: "Whether the content on these two pages is true or not, you and I know very well."

Lu Jianxun finally couldn't hold it anymore: "Whether Er Yuehong escaped from prison is related to you, you and I know it well!" After finishing speaking, he took a deep breath, concealed the anger on his face, and put on a smile again, "But These are not important, I have reported the matter truthfully to Shangfeng, and I have been allowed to arrest Er Yuehong in the whole city."

He stood up and took two steps closer to Zhang Qishan. "I will do my best to arrange the matter of chasing Eryuehong. Brother Qishan can just rest at home and recuperate. After all, you are still the defense officer of Changsha City. The safety of this city cannot be separated from you." As he said, he stretched out his hand and patted Take a picture of the military rank on Zhang Qishan's shoulder.

Lu Jianxun's hand almost fell on Zhang Qishan's shoulder, a red light suddenly hit from behind, the strong wind brushed against Zhang Qishan's side face, and wrapped around Lu Jianxun's wrist accurately.Before Lu Jianxun realized what happened, he just felt a strong pull on his right hand, his feet left the ground immediately, turned over and hit the side coffee table heavily, unable to get up for a long time.

Zhang Qishan was also taken aback, and quickly turned around, and sure enough, he saw Qiongqi standing tall in the corridor on the second floor, his face as cold as ice, looking down at the people downstairs.Zhang Qishan's pupils shrank suddenly - her clothes were already a deep red at this time, and even the light whip in her hand was shining a frightening red light!

"Qongqi!" He hastily appeased, "I'm fine, you go back to the house first!"

Qiongqi didn't seem to hear it, he jumped and fell from the second floor.

Lu Jianxun was helped up by the adjutant who followed him, and he saw Qiongqi's red clothes fluttering, approaching leisurely from a height, a pair of bare feet covered by the red skirt, flickering with the skirt corners, and occasionally can be seen The white jade-like ankles, the red ones are redder, and the white ones are whiter, shocking.

Qiongqi sensed Lu Jianxun's gaze, and as soon as he landed, the whip whipped fiercely and rolled straight towards Lu Jianxun's eyes.In the direction of the whip, Lu Jianxun's pupils were dilated, and he couldn't dodge it at all, so he grabbed the adjutant beside him to block him without hesitation.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, followed by a howl.The adjutant who was pulled as a shield fell to the ground covering his face.

Seeing that he missed the target, Qiongqi showed no expression on his face, he raised his arm and prepared to catch up with the second whip, but he didn't want to be pulled from behind.

She turned back.

"Qongqi, stop!" Seeing her looking over, Zhang Qishan lowered his voice, "Don't get angry, you don't like seeing them, I'll ask the housekeeper to drive him out immediately, put away the whip first."

Zhang Qishan finally realized something was wrong, because Qiongqi looked back at him without any emotion, after quietly listening to what he said, he turned his gaze coldly to his hand holding her.

A red light flashed in front of his eyes, Zhang Qishan's complexion darkened, he quickly let go, and took a few steps back!Qiongqi's whip came quickly and without mercy, if it was implemented, Zhang Qishan's hand might be useless.

He looked at the person in front of him in disbelief—she actually attacked him? !

Huh?The next moment, Qiongqi showed a puzzled expression on her face. She raised her right hand, and there was a long bloody mouth on the back of her hand.

Zhang Qishan also looked at his right hand. He dodged in time, but was still swept by the bitter whip wind, and there was a long thin line of blood on the back of his hand.

Qiongqi looked at the wound on her hand, then at his, tilted his head in doubt, his delicate cheeks were purely ignorant.Then, she directly clenched the long whip in her hand, and walked towards Zhang Qishan without saying a word!

Whip shadows flew across the living room in an instant.Lu Jianxun picked up the adjutant who was lying on the ground, and he and adjutant Zhang hid from the whip net.Qiongqi didn't care about them, he just chased Zhang Qishan wholeheartedly.

Zhang Qishan evaded in a panic, he didn't have the quickness and ease to deal with Peng Sanbian at all, not only because Qiongqi's whip technique was better than Peng Sanbian's, but also because she was the one who threw the whip, he couldn't calm down and think about the battle at all.

Compared with the whip just now, the whip that is coming towards Zhang Qishan now obviously has more power, it is just a test and confirmation.And this just shows that she really forgot the connection between them, and even—Zhang Qishan saw her indifferent and unwavering eyes through the shadow of the red whip—she probably forgot him too.

Suddenly, Qiongqi's whip hit him on the back.He groaned, Qiongqi paused, and Whip Shadow stopped.

"Qongqi!" Zhang Qishan called out to her, ignoring his wounds.The red dress on her body covered up the blood, but she would be injured several times more than him.He took a few steps closer to her.

The doubts on Qiongqi's face deepened, and he lowered his sleeves, watching him approach step by step.

The overhead chandelier and the wall lamp were shattered, the tables and chairs were overturned, and the black sofa was cracked with "wounds", revealing the white inner core.The porcelain white vase that was far away from the door was not spared either, and fell to the side sadly, and the ground was full of colorful purples and reds.The few small lamps that survived in the corner of the room carefully emitted a dim yellow light.Because of the darkness and mess everywhere, the originally spacious living room now looks a bit cramped and depressing.

Lu Jianxun and his adjutant stood on the side. Compared with his adjutant who became trembling after being injured, Lu Jianxun watched everything that happened suddenly with suspicious interest and calculation on his face.

When Zhang Qishan walked in front of Qiongqi, Adjutant Zhang shouted worriedly: "Buddha!..."

Qiongqi was startled by this voice, and seemed to suddenly realize that Zhang Qishan, who was approaching him at some point, raised his arm that was hanging by his side, and the red whip wrapped around his neck instantly like a spirit snake.

Adjutant Zhang was taken aback, and was about to step forward when Zhang Qishan stretched out his hand to stop him.Lu Jianxun was also taken aback, and then his eyes flickered - if Zhang Qishan died at the hands of his own woman, it would be so interesting.

Zhang Qishan was as calm as usual, because although Qiongqi whipped him, the whip wrapped around his neck was not tightened, and he didn't feel any discomfort. She looked at him with deep eyes.

At this moment, he even felt extremely soft and quiet in his heart.He suddenly remembered the first time he saw her in the ancient tomb of the mine. The poor beast disappeared, and she appeared, curled up in a corner like a child, completely defenseless against him.From the moment she appeared, she had been by his side without reservation.And now, even if she doesn't remember, she won't really hurt him.

"Qongqi," he called her name, and put it very lightly, his eyes fixed on her, and the softness in his heart moved to these eyes staring at her at this moment. "I'm Zhang Qishan." He said, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I can tell you slowly. You used to say that I forgot something, but now you forget it. We each do it once. Isn't that fair?" At that time, he didn't know that he forgot more than once.Between them, if they want to pursue fairness, there will be no present.And why does Qiongqi care about these?

Zhang Qishan saw that her face was calm and calm, but the red light in her pupils gradually faded away.With a smile on his face, he held out his hand to her. "Come on, it's okay, don't be afraid."

The red whip wrapped around his neck disappeared, and Qiongqi looked at the hand he stretched out in front of him—the fingers were slender and the joints were distinct.With the palm facing upwards, one can see the criss-crossing palm prints, and each stripe seems to meander to confirm the unchangeable fate.

She raised her hand and stretched it out slowly. "Zhang..." But he only uttered one word, and the outstretched hand stopped suddenly, and the fingertips brushed his fingertips and passed by.His eyes were lightly closed, covering the last bit of red light in his pupils, and his body fell forward uncontrollably.

The smile on Zhang Qishan's face disappeared, and he strode over to catch her. "Qing Qi!"

The author has something to say:

It must be said that if I hadn't dug this hole, I would have abandoned the drama... Poor my Buddha's appearance is struggling to support the lengthy plot that often loses logic. . .

This hole will be filled, but updates will be slowed down.You are welcome to wait for the gap between the articles to step on my other completed articles.