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[182] My surname is Gu(1/3)

Sitting on a long bench outside the small flower bed, Manman held his glasses and looked around. Shufeng duck

This is not a military hospital, but it is indeed a military unit.

Mr. Yao took Xiao Dongzi and Jiang Mei into a white building and went upstairs to find an expert. She and the two boys were waiting outside.

Originally, the people here were very hospitable and polite, and they were welcomed into the reception room to serve them tea and water. However, the two second young men seemed to dislike the atmosphere of being held in the crowd. They felt that they were so depressed that sitting in the office and counting seconds was too boring for them to be too energetic. It was better to walk under the bright sun, enjoy the flowers and pick grass, so they took her out.

The environment in the yard of the unit is excellent, and there are eye-catching green plants everywhere. I heard that there are not even gardeners here. In the flower beds and on the roadside, you can see flowers and plants. The guards and soldiers planted themselves.

For ordinary people, the army seems to be a friendly and distant term. Marrying a husband is a soldier, but she seems to know very little about the army. Occasionally, she will have the idea of ​​going to the husband's army to see it.

"Sister Manman, what do you want to drink? It's hot, and we want to buy drinks outside." The two young and energetic young men were young and energetic. Seeing that they couldn't even stay in this place, they came over and asked her, asking her if she was trying to find an excuse to sneak out.

Manman was actually quite surprised by their strange behavior: "Don't you need to attend classes today?"

"We are recommended to the student, but we can't fall in love with it." Lu Huanxin said frankly without thinking too much, and blurted out wild words.

Manman looked up at the boy standing under the sun through thick glass glasses. The golden sunshine looked like Jun Ye's handsome face, which outlined the Lu family's inherent arrogant spirit of looking down on the world. She is so extraordinary at a young age. She has grown up, at least like Jun Ye.

I choked in my throat: No matter how I thought about it, I felt that the distance was quite large.

"Last time I heard you want to go to Beihang University?" I had nothing to say, otherwise I wouldn't know what to say.

"Yes." Lu Huan probably saw that she had a strange mood, but didn't know if she was saying the wrong thing, so he immediately pulled his brother Yao Ziye into the water, "I go to Beihang University, he wants to go to Tsinghua University."

One is Beihang University, one is a future student of Tsinghua University?

"It's always the same school, it's boring. If you want to have different schools, what will happen to participate in the competition? We will fight together." Yao Zibao thought she was her sister, and he said nothing in front of her without any scruples.

You can hear it. The people in front of you are definitely not those reported on TV. You can go to a prestigious university but can’t find a job. Their future is just like Lu Huan revealed last time that someone has already arranged it.

Ambitious, no worries, no need to think about it, just keep going forward.

It's really envious.

I was admitted to college by myself and worked diligently. After graduation, I couldn’t find a satisfactory job and couldn’t explain it to my family. I pretended to be strong on the outside and felt heartbroken on the inside. I felt everything. I have been through these years, so I cherish everything I have learned.

What do you think, this growth circle is not a distance.

I don't know how to describe the taste, and the corners of my mouth appeared, and Yue'er's eyes curled up: "Well, you go. I can do whatever you want, you can buy anything."

When the two second young men heard her, they looked at each other.

"I heard from my brother that you have bad stomachs. Sister Manman, so let's ask my brother what to buy for you." Before leaving, Lu Huan carefully reminded her like an old man, "Sister Manman, this is a military place. Don't walk around, and don't stand in the sun. If you get dizzy, you will worry about us. My brother will scold me directly. The seat is very good, under the big tree."

It seemed as if she needed someone else's care than Xiao Dongzi, Manman couldn't laugh or cry: "I know everything, you can leave now."

The two second young men hooked up their shoulders, and they left together.

Along the way, I could see Yao Zibao taking out a cell phone and swaying towards the sky: there was no signal coming in, and he was blocked by the security equipment here.

Manman remembered that there was no signal on his phone. He was worried that he didn't know if the gallery was going on during this period. Although his senior brother Du Yu told him that he would return to the gallery instead of her today, after all, his senior brother went back the first day after so many days, would he not be able to get it.

Anyway, I was worried and couldn't rest. I got up and walked back to the office building, wanting to find someone to ask where to call.

But it's not difficult to ask.

In the communication room at the bottom of the building, the duty staff in military uniforms heard about her request and put the phone directly in front of her and told her how to add dialing to the outside number.

When your fingers are wrapped around the wires, beeping, and when your eyes are connected, you will wantonly look out through the glass door.

I saw an old locust tree diagonally opposite the office building. The cold figure remained unchanged, with hands on my chest, and the lines of the strong face were shining under the spots, like a layer of golden brass, which made the translucent hair look powerful.

The heart jumped up in a certain place, thinking - what?

I am used to watching this Bingyan. Occasionally, I don’t need to think too much. I can detect subtle emotional changes under the ice just by relying on my intuition.

It can be seen that Zhang Bingyan is now accumulating some kind of eagerness to release her strength.

So, his sharp eyes fell on a soldier standing face to face with Bingshan Lord.

That person was completely unfamiliar with her and she had no idea who it was.

However, her eyes flashed over for a moment, and her cold eyes raised, as if she had already noticed that she had existed, or had never let her go, and looked back at her at the right time.

She suddenly closed her eyes: Although she didn't find any meaning of blame in her cold eyes.

"That's it. You continue to ask someone to follow him. Not only Wen Yuan, but also Jin's father and mother--" Yu Ning touched her lips as if she was fingered, paused to the corner of her mouth, her eyes tightened, thinking of something missing, "Did the old lady in the Wen family, who was hospitalized, have she not improved recently? You asked me to bring all the old lady's medical records and examination results recently."

The other party responded repeatedly, and immediately retreated after receiving the order.

She couldn't hear anyone he talked to, but she could clearly feel that when the conversation was over, he was going to come here.

He clasped the microphone at the end of his fingers, and heard a click from the phone, and the voice of his senior brother Du Yu came from: "Hey, who is it?"

Seeing the cold figure as she thought, walking towards the door of the office building, Yue'er frowned and turned her back to the microphone: "Senior brother, it's me, Manman."

"Manman, why didn't you call me on your phone?" Du Yu showed a look of surprise, secretly worried that she had any accidents.

"I went out with a friend, and it was not very convenient to use my mobile phone, so I borrowed someone's landline." Manman couldn't explain it clearly, it was related to military secrets.

Du Yu seemed to be able to hear the meaning of her words and asked: "Do you have something to do with me?"

Is there anything wrong? Think about it carefully, my senior brother's voice is as usual, and she is worried about it.

However, I was afraid that people from behind would come.

"I just want to ask, I don't have a gallery. Have you asked in the gallery these days?"

Du Yu laughed heartily: "So that's the case. You don't have to worry about this. There is no problem. Didn't we hired small workers before? I just need to look at the schedule and ask them again. It's not difficult to figure it out."

"Chuxia - OK?" I knew in my heart that I was definitely asking for something.

"Chuxia? Didn't you just talk to her on the phone yesterday? What's wrong? Did she say something was uncomfortable?" Du Yu was nervous, and she asked her about her feelings about her expectant father.

Manman hurriedly denied: "No, she is very good, I just say hello to you."

After saying that, I was afraid that the more I was going to draw, I quickly hung up the phone.

A very short and dull smile appeared behind her.

He turned around slowly, his teeth grinded secretly: "Is there anything wrong?"

Cold eyes hit her slightly lowered her eyelids, and the hidden color flipped repeatedly: What would it feel like if she knew that Wen Shixuan might have found her daughter?

Feeling uncomfortable?

sad?

Or are you scared?

Very scared, Wen Shixuan doesn't want her anymore.

If so, the breakthrough between her and Wen Shixuan would be in his hands.

The corners of my mouth curled slightly, so I didn’t have to drink the celebration wine so much, and I kept my previous cold voice: “Are you finished calling? Let’s go, I’ll see them all the time to see a doctor.”

It was almost an intuition that from his brief ending of the topic style, it was predictable that he had something to hide from her.

Yue'er's eyes were shocked and suspicious. She flew past him and looked out the building, trying to reach a certain place through the distance and see someone convinced her.

I remember a few days ago, she and her husband went to visit her father.

Except for the fact that my father was unable to reply to her in time when he first rang the doorbell, he always looked as usual. The three of them drank tea and chatted together. After that, they gave each other a few words of condolences, and she and her husband left.

When they left, neither Wen Yuan nor Xu Yu'e had returned.

Is something happening in the middle?

Is something possible?

Suddenly, I saw Yuanyuan by passing the bus stop this morning.

Wen Yuan is calm, calm and confident, and seems to symbolize something is happening.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she didn't follow her, Leng Leng turned back and looked at her with silk silk.

"I want to make another call." After saying that, he immediately grabbed the phone.

She turned her eyes over and seemed to be anxious and turned around, without waves:

In order to get her back, he was even willing to make her sad the last time.

Listening to her grab the phone, feed it a few times, she called, "Dad."

The light in his eyes immediately sank: Is it because of him greedy? He hates her "Dad".

He couldn't listen to any conversations or any close scenes with Wen Shixuan.

He turned around and took a big step.

At this moment, Master Yao appeared at the entrance of the stairs and walked down the stairs, he happened to see the two brothers and sisters. He explained to Jun Ye: "The mother and son are talking to experts on the top, and it may take time to get down."

"Yes." Jun Ye responded with a meaningful sentence.

Hearing some intentions, he watched Manman call, Master Yao lightly walked and followed Master Jun to a secluded corner.

"When our car passed by the bus stop, did you see Wen Yuan?"

Jun Ye asked a little too much. Yao pretended to be talking to Jiang Mei in his car, but in fact he just kept attracting Jiang Mei and prevented Jiang Mei from discovering any strange phenomena.

"I saw it." Mr. Yao pinched his chin with his fingertips, raised his narrow eyes slightly, and quickly lowered his face after passing over Binglong's face, pinching his tone, "So, I know you must be a stalker, investigate what Wen Yuan is doing."

"They wanted to ask for everything and report it to me." The cold voice, as usual, was harsh and said, "I told them that they cannot make their own decisions in the future. Although such things are not dangerous, it is necessary to report early."
To be continued...
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