Ye Jian closed her eyes, opened her eyes, and closed her eyes fiercely until... Slowly opened, the heart that had stopped beating in an instant because of the appearance of that figure began to "pound" again and began to beat again.
Ahead, the shadow of the tree is dappled with the light, and the slender figure stands in a half-dark place like a green pine proudly, and then blinks and looks again, the slender figure like a green pine is still there, has not left, has not disappeared, Still standing there quietly...
The familiar figure, the figure that made her breath suffocate, stood there, appeared so unexpectedly, and shattered all the firmness in her heart in such an instant.
In an instant, warm liquid filled the entire eye sockets. The nose which was still very smooth just now was plugged. Breathing can only be done through the mouth. Ye Jian blinked very lightly. She did not dare to fill the eye sockets. Her tears flowed out, for fear that the moment the tears flowed, that familiar figure would be her hallucination.
Not an illusion.
It's really not an illusion.
The person she loves so much, the person she loves so much stands between the half-dark and half-dark, just standing so quietly, looking at it, it seems like a thousand years.
He didn't dare to look more, just a quick glance at Ye Ye easily retracted his gaze, not daring to let the tears flow out, holding back the swaying tears, even the tears in his eyes were forced to go back.
They said that the love of special forces was the most bitter. At this moment, Ye Jian finally realized it deeply.
The most bitter love is to meet in the same land, but it is impossible to make a short eye contact with each other, because each other shoulders different tasks, and each other bears each other's heavy responsibility. A short eye contact... Extravagant hope.
The most bitter love can't go under the sun, but can only struggle in the dark and cold corners. From morning to night, love is also painful to the bone, just like she and him now, close at hand but far away.
Ye Jian didn’t know if the lover she missed day and night saw her, or if the lover who loved her was the same as herself. The moment she saw each other, she was so excited that her whole heart was like swinging on a swing, together again and again. Falling, ups and downs...
It doesn't matter if you don't see her, it's enough for her to see him.
Knowing where he is, knowing that he is safe now, knowing that everything is safe for him, even if he didn't see her, it doesn't matter to her, just let her stare at him for such a short time, she is really satisfied.
Haven't seen him for a whole year, how are you in Team Xia
You are fine, I'm relieved.
Ye Jian retracted her gaze, even Zhou Yijin, who was the closest to her, didn't notice that it was just a few breaths away. Her mood swings changed from the shocking waves on the shore to the mirror in the water.
The tears that forced him to return did not stay, but only slightly moistened the corners of his eyes, but the little moisture made Xia Jinyuan clenched his fists secretly until the smooth nails were deeply immersed in the palm of the flesh...
He saw the person he missed day and night, and he saw the lover he loved to his bones, and his flesh and blood merged into one, but he couldn't look at her again, he couldn't take a deep look at her.
Who is your current self
One is out of sight, a criminal pursued by the domestic border armed police.
And who is she
A soldier standing upright in the sun, wearing an olive-green military uniform, even in the face of numerous criminals in front of him who could not lose the popularity of the Chinese military.