Walking Through Fire for You

This promise is cherished, and those who listen to it just want to keep it properly and cherish it.

The dense fog in the square gradually cleared, the sky was already white, the flag-raising ceremony was over, and the crowd dispersed.

At the beginning of Nanchu, I suddenly remembered a sentence from the script I read a few days ago.

Liu Yingying's life did not wait for a response from the general. The story behind it is that she stayed alone for the rest of her life, and that handsome general who defended her family and the country had already died on the battlefield. She did not leave any thoughts until she died. There is a loess left. And she didn’t know until she died. On a rainy afternoon, the general came here, holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing outside the alley and looking at her from a distance, and saw that she was wearing the suit she had when she first saw it. Cheongsam walked enchantingly in the alleys, smiling with the aunt next door, bending his eyebrows, humming a little tune to cut clothes, his eyebrows were light, but his gestures were amorous.

When Liu Yingying was dying, she wrote a sentence on the paper, and sent her to the general's mansion with her sister.

——Whoever waits with me during the whole life of the army and horse, we are in harmony with each other, and the love is deep and righteous.

After she finished the tragic and righteous story calmly, she caused Xi Gu, who was crying aside, to sob with tears, "I think you played Liu Yingying alive."

Probably because of Lin Luxiao, she suddenly had a sense of being a military sister-in-law. Liu Yingying's smiles, her every move, she could best understand.

...

Lin Luxiao drove Nanchu to a Zhangji family in a nearby alley for breakfast.

He used to come here after raising the national flag to drink a bowl of hot soy juice and pan-fry. The owner is also a kan'er. He has opened a store here for decades and has been in this alley for so many years. After seeing an acquaintance, he greeted them enthusiastically, then glanced at Nan Chu, and said meaningfully: "Okay, you kid."

He saw Lin Luxiao as if he saw an old friend, put down the work in his hand and handed it over to the guy beside him, rubbed his hand covered with flour on his apron, took out two cigarettes from his pocket and passed it over, "For some days I haven't seen you here, what have you been up to lately?"

Lin Luxiao took it, put it aside, didn't click, and said, "Go to work."

The boss happily said, “I saw a fire truck driving past the front a few days ago, and I told the guy in my family that if our son can be half as capable as Lu Xiao, I won’t have to hang around all day.”

After finishing talking, the boss turned around and ordered two boxes of fried and soy sauce.

Lin Luxiao smiled and was rather modest: "I can't do anything important, but I can only do things that are hard work." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Nan Chu and introduced: "This is my girlfriend."

Nanchu also wore a mask, smiled obediently at people, his eyes curled, "Hello."

Just looking at them, the two look handsome, their auras are in perfect harmony, and they are right. The boss also feels envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart. It would be nice if his son could be so relieved. Thinking like this, look at the little girl. Shui Ling sighed more and more in her heart, "The little girl is so beautiful, she looks so skinny, she will eat more later, it will be good to get fat, and it will be good to have children."

When the words were over, Lin Luxiao put a pan-fry into her bowl, and said calmly: "Eat, give birth to a fat boy."

Nanchu stared at him.

Lin Luxiao ignored her, took a sip, and chatted enthusiastically with the boss, "It's been a long time since I've been here. Your craftsmanship is getting better."

The boss was amused, "Only you kid can talk."

...

After a meal, Nanchu eats less. In order to maintain her figure, there will be a plane to be photographed tomorrow. She belongs to the physique that can immediately get revenge on her body if she eats more.

After eating, he held his chin and watched the opposite man eat.

Lin Luxiao eats quickly, probably a habit developed by the army. He swallowed two or three raw fried, fed soybean juice, chewed twice, raised his eyes and glanced at her, and put a piece of raw fried in his mouth. :"full?"

Not full, but she can't eat anymore, her body is ringing the alarm.

Nanchu narrowed his mouth and shook his head.

Lin Luxiao smiled, put one in front of her, "open your mouth."

Nanchu held his chin and opened his mouth obediently.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Isn't this still edible?"

Southern Chu: "You can eat one more, but only one. If I eat too much, I will definitely get swollen if I take pictures tomorrow—"

In the meantime, Lin Luxiao had already fed three of them. The little girl was stuffed with her mouth full, saying don’t want it. When he picked another one, she still opened her mouth obediently, Lin Luxiao smiled and put down his chopsticks. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a successful smirk: "It's just so swollen that I won't be able to shoot tomorrow. Anyway, I don't like the ones you filmed, anything."

Nanchu was shocked, stood up and ran out.

The boss saw it and thought that the two were awkward. He poked his head out of the kitchen and exhorted, "You kid, take a moment, where are you going to find such a beautiful wife in anger."

Lin Luxiao settled the bill and chased it out. Just as the little girl swallowed what was in her mouth, he slipped in his pocket and slowly swayed over, rubbing her head with his hand, "Stop teasing you."

Both of them are not fools. Nanchu knows how Lin Luxiao dislikes the planes she took, some of which are large in scale. She hasn't shown him yet. If you want to see it, it is estimated that depending on his temperament, she can be very angry. Incense burner, the kind that smokes straight.

She smashed her mouth, "Lin Luxiao."

The man pulled her to the center of the square, walked naturally to the outside, protected her inside, and made a low hum.

The two have known each other early. According to the current development, if she takes the initiative, maybe even the baby will be carried next year, but it is not considering these issues at the moment.

"Honestly."

"what?"

Before 7 o'clock in the morning, the fog has not cleared, the square is getting more pedestrians, and the city is facing the edge of awakening.

The two held hands and walked slowly.

"Did you treat me when I was sixteen..." she asked implicitly.

The man stopped and snorted over his head, disdainfully, very disgusted, "Fart! You haven't got all your hair at sixteen-"

Nanchu: "Then when did you like me? Is it possible that in the army, you liked me at once?!"

Women seem to be particularly obsessed with these issues. At the beginning, Shen Mu had popularized science in his ears like this——

When do you like me?

What clothes did I wear when we first met?

Who looks good with xxx?

What did you do when you were with that xxx, and where did you go?

Fortunately, for Lin Luxiao, he has no predecessor, so the question of the comparison of the ex-girlfriend is omitted.

When did you like her?

He really didn't have an answer to this question. He had turned off the lights one night and thought about it for a long time, and found that he cared very much about this girl. That night, he searched a lot of news about this girl. The messy gossip magazines put together one piece and one piece together, which can be regarded as a general understanding of the girl's past two decades, and even some news that says her father is a gangster has been read.

However, after seeing more of those, my heart hurts more and more, how much did I endure at a young age.

But after another thought, fortunately, I met him.

He mentioned the person, got into the car, stuffed it in, and leaned against the car door and said, "When I was a kid, I liked guns, tanks and airplanes. My father took me to the military museum and fumbled it. When I got home, he cried and wanted to go. As a soldier, my father said that being a soldier requires a lot of hardship that ordinary people can’t eat. I didn’t believe it at the time. I went to military academy and realized it. It’s really hard. Rolling in the mud is not a problem. The gun was captured and soaked in cold water for two days. I have carried it down, but I haven’t regretted being a soldier until now. I am a dedicated person. I don’t care when I like it, but I like one thing. It can be a long, long time—"

He closed the door, walked around the front cover of the car, and got into the driver's seat. "It's you—" He paused, went to start the car, and hummed coldly: "There are plenty of lessons from the previous car."

Nanchu carefully pondered that the lessons he said were nothing more than the media's nonsense about the scandalous boyfriends of Ran Dongyang and Jiang Gezhi.

"It's all nonsense."

Lin Luxiao didn't care, patted the steering wheel, glanced at her, and the ruffian curled his lips, meaning-anyway, my car had already blocked the back.

Let’s just say that, but Nan Chu’s identity is indeed a bit embarrassing. On the way back, she tentatively asked: "Ahem-let's have an academic discussion."

Lin Luxiao glanced at her with an unknown premonition.

"For example, you can accept what my biggest scale is. I will have a movie next. I have to discuss the scale with the director. Half-naked, full-naked, and kiss scenes with actors. Is it true kiss, borrowed, or deep? Kisses and **** scenes, full or half off—"

The car stopped suddenly and pulled over. The Nanchu man leaned forward, then bounced back on the seat and looked sideways. The expression of the man beside him was not very good.

The two of them have actually avoided this issue for so long, and they have never talked about it. They didn’t shoot much before Nanchu, and they were all supporting roles. Naturally, there is no such problem, but now there are more later plays, such as Liu Yingying’s. In the drama, there is a naked scene. Her 18th-line little actor wants to tell the director to use a substitute, and he will probably be killed by the director, and the director originally liked her figure.

Obviously, Lin Luxiao, a man with a bit of machismo in his bones, resisted this question a little bit.

Lin Luxiao still has a problem. Even if he is jealous, he will not admit that he is jealous even if he is killed. Therefore, even at the beginning of the South, he was upset and his face was broken, but he still said: " up to you."

After he finished speaking, he turned off the flame, unsure of where there was a rush, unlocked the central control lock, took the cigarette and lighter in the storage box, and pushed the door, "I will go down and smoke a cigarette."

Nanchu said, he stopped talking and didn't go down, obediently sitting in the car and waiting for him.

After a cigarette, he adjusted his mood, and when he got in the car, the atmosphere eased a little.

There was also a plane shooting in the afternoon of Nanchu. For a few hours, Lin Luxiao sent her directly to the studio. Nanchu untied the seat belt and asked him, "I will call you when the meeting is over."

He leaned back in the seat and turned the phone casually, with a slight hum.

Nanchu knew that this was probably still annoying.

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