When he came to the big tent door, he took a deep breath and was about to lift the door curtain, but the door curtain was opened by someone from the inside. Zhou Chi stared at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, and then the whole Everyone was stunned.
"Zhou Chi! It's really you!" Lu Zhicheng looked surprised. He dragged Zhou Chi into the big tent in a hurry and pushed Zhou Chi into an armchair while saying excitedly, " Zhou Chi, my left eyelid has been twitching since last night. I always felt that something good was going to happen, so I thought, it would be great if you could come. When I woke up in the morning, there were magpies chirping. I was reading a book just now. Denghua Suddenly, I thought it must be you, so I decided to go out and take a look, and sure enough, you are here!"
Lu Zhicheng held the chair handle with both hands and bent down to talk to Zhou Chi. Their faces were very close and their breaths blended together. For two normal men, this was naturally not a suitable situation. The movement was not at a suitable distance. Zhou Chi couldn't help but blush slightly on his cheeks. He couldn't help but lean back. As a result, Lu Zhicheng leaned forward again.
Zhou Chi's throat felt a little tight: "... You, you, please sit still, I have something important to tell you."
"I can't sit still, that's all you say, I just listen carefully," Lu Zhicheng was so excited, like a little monkey, he really couldn't calm down, but he kept staring unblinkingly He looked at Zhou Chi and said, "Hey, Zhou Chi, you are making a lot of noise when you are like this. Your left eyelid is twitching and the lights are popping up. Hehe, it shows that you are a very good person."
Zhou Chi was pretending that something was wrong, but after hearing what he said, he couldn't help but curled his lips: "Is it a good thing that I come to you?"
"Isn't that right? I'm only looking forward to two things all day long. One is the victory in Southern Xinjiang, and the other is that you can come and see me. Hey hey hey, I've finished eating the pickles, Zhou Chi, do you want to make me another jar? Don't want too much, just... just a little bit is enough," Lu Zhicheng gestured with the size and said with a cheerful smile, with the joy of a young man on his face, "Yesterday I was thinking that once the war in southern Xinjiang is over, I will I’ll go to Guangxi to find you.”
Zhou Chi's heart was beating non-stop. He didn't know why he was so excited about such a young man when he was already in his thirties. He opened his eyes and looked at Lu Zhicheng again. Said: "Lu Zhicheng, please sit still, I really have something important to tell you, otherwise I wouldn't come to the front line to find you day and night."
Lu Zhicheng had no choice but to sit back and look at Zhou Chi's chapped lips. He hurriedly poured a cup of bamboo leaf green into Zhou Chi's hand and said, "Don't worry, drink some hot tea to moisten it first."
Zhou Chi held the cup of tea, but did not drink it. He just held it tightly. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Lu Zhicheng and said, "Long live the Lord has passed away."
Lu Zhicheng's face suddenly froze, and the originally bright and bright smile gradually faded away. He took a deep breath and exhaled it. After a while, he asked in a deep voice: "When did it happen?"
"On the seventh day of October," Zhou Chi said, putting the tea cup back on the small table, he continued, "The war in southern Xinjiang has not yet ended, so the emperor ordered the news to be blocked."
Lu Zhicheng put his hands on his knees, and then rubbed his face vigorously with his hands. When he spoke again, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Then why do you come here to tell me?"