284 I don't know...
"That would happen." Without hitting the smiling face, Lin Zixun shrugged indifferently, and ate the food on his plate.
People from the same military area around couldn't help but look at the table of Duan Tang and Lin Zixun. Beautiful men and women, sitting together and eating, the picture is pleasing to the eye.
Some people even speculate in private whether the two are getting better, otherwise the people who usually don't get together will be able to sit at the same table for dinner.
Lin Zixun is not interested in these whispers around her. What she is more interested in is what Duan Tang is going to say next.
Sure enough, after a quarter of an hour Mo Yue, Duan Tang's voice finally broke the calm between the two, "Major General Lin and Major General Xiao are childhood sweethearts, and I must have a good understanding of the affairs of Major General Xiao."
"My childhood sweetheart doesn't mean I know everything about him." Lin Zixun kicked the ball back.
"But I think there is one thing, Major General Lin will definitely understand." Duan Tang said casually, still holding the food in his hands, eating bite by bite.
"Oh? What's the matter?" Lin Zixun picked up the drink to accompany the meal—a cup of sour plum juice, and drank it.
"Is my headache related to Xiao Moye?" When he said this, Duan Tang raised his head, and Feng's eyes stared at the person in front of him unblinkingly.
Lin Zixun held the cup for a meal, but still sipped the sour plum juice for a long time before putting down the cup and replied affirmatively, "I don't know."
Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, "Then three and a half years ago, did anything happen between Xiao Moye and me?"
"Still don't know." She continued to smile, with curving red lips, making her beautiful face even more attractive.
Duan Tang sneered suddenly, "Three and a half years ago, did I fall in love with anyone?"
Lin Zixun snorted, "Lieutenant Colonel Duan, you should ask yourself this question, not me!"
"Really?" Duan Tang put down the chopsticks in his hand and wiped the corners of his lips with a tissue." Then I really asked the wrong person. When I was in City B, Major Lin and Major General Xiao seemed to agree. It seems that the relationship between Major Lin and Major General Xiao has become more and more estranged since they started in Z City."
After that, Duan Tang got up, and before leaving, he left a smile, "It seems that we all came to City Z three and a half years ago, do you think it's a coincidence."
The corners of Lin Zixun's originally smiling lips were pulled down little by little, and the carefully groomed nails were pinched deeply into his own flesh and blood.
Once she could get it for whatever reason, even Xiao Moye could. Even if he doesn't love her, but he has never fallen in love with other people, then in the end he will still be hers. However, accidents will occur, and Chu Huan is the accident.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Zixun stood up gracefully and walked out of the restaurant. Even if her heart is ups and downs at this moment, she still has to maintain her usual appearance.
Step by step, stepping on three-inch high heels, she unexpectedly walked to Xiao Moye's office without knowing it.
Back then, she chose the military district of Z city, why not for this man! She wanted to win, she wanted to fight, since Chu Huan was no longer there, then this man would definitely turn his eyes back to her again.
But she was still disappointed. For more than three years, not only did this man not forget Chu Huan, but he became more and more crazy. And when Chu Huan appeared again, this madness spewed out like a volcanic eruption.
Xiao Zhang, who was in the cubicle outside the office, saw Lin Zixun and stood up hurriedly, "Major Lin, are you here to find Major General Xiao?"
"Is he there?"
"Major General Xiao estimates that he won't be back until around one o'clock." Xiao Zhang replied.
"That's fine, I'll go inside and wait for him." Lin Zixun walked into the office inside, leaning on the sofa casually. Xiao Zhang made a cup of tea and put it on the coffee table, then exited the room and closed the door carefully.
The scent of tea spread in the room, and Lin Zixun stared at the tea, his face reflected in the tea water.
Why did you come to his office? She didn't have much trouble looking for him at all, but an instinct of the body made her sit here.
I don't know how long it took, she heard the sound of pushing the door in her ears. She looked up and saw the long figure walking in, suddenly there was this kind of understanding in her heart
It was because I wanted to see him, I wanted to see this man, so I came over unconsciously.
"Something to ask me?" Xiao Moye sat on the chair in front of the desk, pulling at the collar of his neck with his slender fingers. Even if it's just a casual action, it still makes people feel his grace and nobleness.
"I..." Lin Zixun opened his mouth hesitantly, just about to say something, but his eyes suddenly caught the silver ring on his finger.
With a sudden eyelid, Lin Zixun stood up from the sofa, "Why would you wear a ring?"
Xiao Moye glanced at the ring, with a smile on the corner of his lips, "The engagement ring."
"But... you haven't had an engagement banquet." But you have already put on your engagement ring.
"After the spring next year, we will get married directly." He said, unable to wait, desperately wanting that person to belong to him.
marry? ! The expression on Lin Zixun's face could no longer be maintained, "I will get married next year?!" Although she thought that there would be one day in her heart, it was too fast, and she was almost unable to adapt.
"Yes." He nodded.
"Chu Huan did she agree?"
"natural."
"Are you really not afraid that Chu Huan will remember everything before?"
The pitch-black eyes narrowed slightly, and Xiao Mo looked at Lin Zixun fixedly at night, "Since she hasn't remembered it in the past few years, she won't remember it in the future."
"Xiao Moye, you really like to deceive yourself and others. If Chu Huan knew everything you did to her before, guess what would she do? Do you think she will still love you? Will she still marry you? Will..."
All her voices stopped abruptly, his fingers were pinching her throat, making her even utter a word with great effort.
"Zi Xun." Xiao Moye smiled gracefully, the curvature of the corners of his lips is faint, and his eyebrows are faint, but his eyes are extremely cold and extremely cold. That kind of coldness can make your heart clear. As if all the will was frozen in an instant—then, it shattered. "If you dare to say a word to Huan, I will—let you be invincible."