It’s the Chinese New Year, and there’s been a fair amount of snow in Miancheng, and the city is white and clean. Lotte took Fu Tianxian from the girls’ school to the He family for the New Year. He Baiwei didn’t want to be married to the Fu family at first. The pretty and pretty little girl became active again, and entertained Fu Tianxian very warmly and politely.
During the New Year's Eve dinner, He Baiwei never stopped picking up food for Fu Tianxian, and asked about his health. Fu Tianxian had never seen such an amiable elder. He picked up a eight-treasure ball from a plate with his chopsticks, but his eye circles couldn't help but turn red.
Le Tian didn't care how much He Baiwei cared about Fu Tianxian, and kept eating quietly. Seeing Fu Tianxian's complexion, he said, "What's the matter, isn't it to your liking?"
Fu Tianxian sucked the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice, "I...I miss my fourth uncle."
There was an instant silence at the dinner table.
He Baiwei's face was awkward, he didn't know what to say, no one can tell what's going on at the front line now, everyone is very concerned, and it's just a concern, and it can only be a concern, and life is still going on as usual day by day.
"Fourth Uncle will be back soon." Le Tian said softly, "We have to trust him."
Fu Tianxian nodded, his face still gloomy.
After the New Year's Eve dinner, the three of them set off firecrackers together outside, and Fu Tianxian became happy again. The continuous sound of fireworks and firecrackers warmed up the long silence of Miancheng.
The war in Suinan weighs on everyone's heart. Only such a good day of universal celebration can let everyone unload a little burden and pray for peace in the New Year's blessings.
He Baiwei organized a lively mahjong game. Fu Tianxian was not very good at playing mahjong, but he thought it was fun after playing a few rounds. But He Letian was sleepy, so he pushed a servant to accompany them to continue the game, "I'll go to bed first. gone."
"Oh, you go, I'll call you again at 12 o'clock." He Baiwei said kindly.
At twelve o'clock, firecrackers should be set off, sugar water and rice cakes should be set off. This is the rule of keeping the year in Miancheng. I pray that the coming year will be prosperous and sweet. Most people have to stay until twelve o'clock. He Letian, who came back from overseas, doesn't like to abide by it. These customs, "Don't call, I'm asleep, you guys play."
He Baiwei waved his hand, "Okay, let's go." There was nothing he could do with this son, so he agreed with a smile.
Le Tian went up to the third floor, didn't take a shower, fell on the big bed in a shirt and vest, and said decadently: "System, I haven't had sex for 213 days."
System: ... Pretty good.
Le Tian let out a long sigh, "Hey."
This feeling of disappearing after shooting the seven-day cannon turned out to be so empty, Le Tian turned sideways, his eyes stared at the frosted window, it was still snowing outside, and the shadows of snowflakes swirled past the window, Le Tian blinked slowly Blinking, really sleepy, the eyelids slowly covered the eyeballs.
"Boom boom"
Suddenly there was a sound on the window, Le Tian opened his eyes suddenly.
There was a dark shadow on the frosted window, curled up like a big cat, it was a human hand knocking on the window lightly, and he rushed to open the window with happiness in his heart.
The moment the window was opened, the cold and crisp air rushed towards the face with snowflakes, and there was a thin, handsome, and shining face.
Le Tian was stunned, suspecting that he was dreaming.
Fu Zheng was holding the window, his hands were red from the cold, and he said hoarsely, "Boy, don't you let me in?"
Le Tian was still sluggish, his footsteps dodged to the side faster than his thought reaction, Fu Zheng jumped directly into the window swiftly, his military boots almost fell to the ground without a sound, snowflakes on his body rustled all over the ground, Le Tian saw It was only after the snow on the ground that I closed the window as if I had just woken up from a dream. The long row of footprints in the yard downstairs showed that this was not a dream.
Fu Zheng patted the snow on his coat, but he was hugged tightly by He Letian who turned around before he patted it clean.
Fu Zheng stopped clapping his sleeves, and stood still for a long time, his heart surged for a long time, thinking of He Letian like a torrent, and when he really saw He Letian, his heart stopped in the long turmoil , turned his head and lightly rubbed He Letian's forehead, "I'm back safely."
He Letian raised his head, his snow-white face was stained with a little snow water from Fu Zheng's body, and it was as wet as his dark eyes, "Fourth Uncle..."
"Mmm..." Fu Zheng responded softly, and his eyes like a lone wolf burst into enthusiasm.
Immediately, He Letian pulled down his neck suddenly, stood on tiptoe and desperately kissed Fu Zheng's thin lips.
The cold air dissipated in an instant, and Fu Zheng hugged He Letian's slender waist tightly, grabbing and biting He Letian's lips like a long-thirsty traveler. Needless to say, Fu Zheng had already hugged He Letian and threw him to bed.
The separation of more than half a year made the bodies of the two of them a little strange, especially He Letian, who was so narrow that it was impossible to do anything. Fu Zheng calmed down a little in the frenzied tide, and the reunion after such a long absence made him so superficial and straightforward. Bai, there is no connotation at all, but He Letian is more eager than him, biting his lip and not caring about his thin skin, "There is a box of cream in the cabinet over there, let's make do with it..."
Fu Zheng leaned down, and his lips ran over He Letian's warmly, "My dear, you miss Fourth Uncle too, don't you?"
Without any resistance, He Letian stuck out his tongue, held his messy head, and said boldly: "Yes, I miss you, I miss you every day!"
Whether those "safety, take care" contained ordinary blessings or restrained love words, Fu Zheng thought for a long time in the lonely night of gunfire, and finally got the answer from He Letian's mouth. He is now very happy , I wish I could chew up He Letian in front of me—swallow it!
The unopened box of cream was smeared in an indescribable place. He Letian only asked Fu Zheng to apply some in a hurry. He couldn't wait. Fu Zheng was at the front line with unknown life and death, leaving him only seven days of lingering memories. The repeated aftertaste of the midnight dream has brewed his desire like wine into endless desire.
He really wanted Fu Zheng, even if it hurt a little.
With a small amount of cream, Fu Zheng once again possessed the little son he had been thinking about day and night. At that moment, both of them trembled violently. The pain in the body coincided with the collision of the soul. Fu Zheng felt Watching the beating of the heart, he said slowly in the silence between the two of them, "I'm going to move."
This is not a sentence of discussion, but a notice, a call to attack, Fu Zheng started to move after he finished speaking, and He Letian covered his mouth with his hands in time, suppressing all the gasping and screaming in his throat inside.
"Don't cover it," Fu Zheng panted heavily, and pulled He Letian's hands away. He Letian's cheeks were flushed, and he bit his lower lip tightly. On the bruised shoulder, "Baby, bite me."
The first time was a collision of sparks after a long-lost reunion, and the second time it was more like a trickle of love words. Fu Zheng's extreme gentleness, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, made He Letian bite his shoulder all over, He was so happy he couldn't help screaming.
Fu Zheng put his arms around him halfway, with his strong body as a support, He Letian only felt that he had become a small snowflake falling on Fu Zheng's hot body and it was about to melt. Fu Zheng kept pecking and stroking him, whispering Repeatedly: "Baby, I love you."
He Letian completely melted in his straightforward words of love.
The two had been lingering in love so much that when the firecrackers were going on outside, Fu Zheng hugged He Letian tightly, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Good darling, happy Chinese New Year."
"Okay." He Letian said hoarsely, his face turned pale, and the two kissed each other affectionately, both of them were very satisfied in their hearts.
The two kept a connected posture, looking at each other, like conjoined twins, Fu Zheng slowly stroked He Letian's forehead hair, and told him what happened on the battlefield, of course he only picked up the good ones.
"Did you know? Your article saved my life." Fu Zheng took He Letian's soft hand and kissed it. "Your pen is more useful than the barrel of my gun."
He Letian blinked, and said in a low voice, "Fourth Uncle is the real hero who defends the family and the country."
Fu Zheng came back alone first, and the large army was still behind, led by Commander Hao and Fu Mingfeng. Along the way, he also heard many people say-Fu Zheng, what a character, a hero.
He has been reckless for half his life, and finally some people say he is a hero.
His original intention was not to make his lover look down on him, but now his heart has been sublimated in this unprecedented lonely battle. On the battlefield, he often thinks that if he can't defend Suinan, the next one will be Miancheng, Miancheng who? Cotton City has his beloved.
Well, there are still many sweethearts of other people in this world who don't know where they have fallen.
Home country country, Fu Zheng has a family in his heart, and finally understands country, Fu Zheng lowered his head, and solemnly kissed He Letian on the forehead, "You are my home."
Fu Zheng forcibly hid in He Letian's room for ten days, and after ten days were happier than a god, He Letian didn't care about anything, just hid upstairs and messed with Fu Zheng.
Boss He didn't care that his son was hiding in the room, but the servant came to him and said that when he passed by the young master's room, there seemed to be something "creaking" in it, and he wondered if he had been burglarized.
Boss He went up nervously, with his ear on the door, there seemed to be some movement, and he couldn't hear it clearly, so he knocked on the door lightly, "Letian, are you there, Letian?"
After a while, He Letian's voice came out vaguely, "What's the matter?"
Boss He heard his voice very peacefully, and felt at ease, "It's nothing, why do you hear strange noises in your room?"
There was another silence, He Letian said: "I'm taking a nap, I can't sleep, I turned over."
Boss He let out an 'oh', criticized the servant for making a fuss, and then went down.
He Letian, who was nervous in the room, turned his face to Fu Zheng who was sticking to him, blushing and said, "Go down."
Fu Zheng refused, "Don't make it difficult for Fourth Uncle how to go on at this time."
He Letian bit his lip and blushed and said, "I mean don't stay on the bed...the movement is too loud."
Fu Zheng's eyes lit up, and he bit He Letian's ear, gently and without leaving a trace, "But stop."
Finally, the army's brigade arrived, and Fu Zheng quietly climbed down from the third floor at night, and kissed He Letian goodbye on the window sill, feeling like a poor boy cheating on a rich lady, his heart was funny and sweet, and his lips kissed Dear again, He Letian couldn't bear to tell him to leave, so Fu Zheng left.
As soon as he returned to Fu's house, Fu Zheng couldn't wait to come to He's mansion to ask for someone. Although it was very unreasonable, Boss He was used to Fu Zheng being unreasonable, and Fu Zheng was a great hero now. Reasonable.
In front of Boss He, Fu Zheng said to Le Tian very reservedly: "Nephew, long time no see."
Le Tian almost laughed out loud, "Well, my fourth uncle returned safely, with the same demeanor, I am very relieved."
Fu Zheng didn't answer any more, he was afraid that if he said it, he would reveal his full love.
Domestic wars have been fought for six years, big and small, and Fu Zheng has gone to war countless times, and it can be regarded as one time he has come back from the gate of hell, because he still remembers his young master He at home, so his fate is extraordinarily hard, and he easily He refused to die, and he also protected his handsome face very well. Only once, he was accidentally injured by a stray bullet, leaving a shallow scar. Fortunately, after returning, He Letian not only did not dislike him, but even kissed him. And dear, he looks very pitiful.
On the day of the complete victory of the battle, the whole country was celebrating. Fu Zheng was very happy to drink and celebrate with Boss He, Fu Tianxian and his young master at Fu's mansion. Although the two families of He and Fu were not married, in He Baiwei's heart They are all a family now.
After He Baiwei drank a few glasses of wine, he cried and laughed a little drunk, and asked the servant to help him down, but Fu Tianxian was very restrained, she was already a girl in her twenties who was about to graduate from college, her expression was still calm , but no longer as cowardly as before, stood up and said generously: "Fourth Uncle, Brother He, you drink, I'll go out to meet a classmate."
"Okay, go early and come back early." Fu Zheng waved his hand.
Finally, there were only Fu Zheng and He Letian left in the hall. The tender childishness of He Letian had faded away, and now he looked like a decent and noble young man. He smiled at Fu Zheng, "Fourth uncle, thank you for your face!" dance?"
"It's a great honor." Fu Zheng stood up and stretched out his hand to hold He Letian. The two of them spun in the empty hall, there was no music in their ears, but there was sound in their hearts. As they spun and twirled, the two kissed together. Fu Zheng and He Letian The tips of their noses touched, and they whispered: "My dear, we are safe."
"Well, safe." He Letian smiled softly, his eyes were full of brilliance, he raised his hand to caress the scar on Fu Zheng's brow bone, and slowly closed his eyes.
The system has already reminded him that Fu Tianxian and his classmate are in love with each other, and the other party is a young and promising military officer, and it is judged that the mission is completed.
Le Tian was very fortunate. Fu Tianxian had known that classmate for a long time, and he did not confess his feelings until He Heping. It is very good for a reckless person to grow into the leader of the six commanders, and I believe that Fu Zheng will go further.
After the peace, within a few days of celebrating, telegrams and phone calls came from all directions, how the six commanders divided the territory, how to talk about it, who would take the lead, and how to decide, it was all a mess.
Fu Zheng was so annoyed that he even wanted to leave. He and He Letian were in the yard, smoking a cigarette and frowned, "I don't want to go to the peace talks. It's no fun arguing with them."
"If you don't fight, others will fight. If it falls into the hands of some people, the peaceful days that have come so hard will be over again." He Letian sighed with his hands behind his back.
Of course Fu Zheng also understood that he was just tired, more tired of fighting in the nest than resisting foreign enemies.
He Letian turned his face sideways, "Fourth Uncle, do you want to retire?"
Fu Zheng's heart twitched slightly.
He Letian looked calm, "Because of me?"
Fu Zheng's face froze for a moment, and he raised his hand to pat his butt, "Don't talk nonsense, you have such a great charm?"
Fu Zheng still went to the peace conference. He Letian tidied up the military uniform for him. Fu Zheng's troops were renumbered. , said with a smile on his face: "Fourth Uncle, a hero like you should go to the end."
Fu Zheng smiled slightly, and tried his best to restrain himself from showing a mocking look, "You're reckless, just go wherever you go."
This time, when he came back, He Letian was no longer there.
Ah Guan said that he fell into the water by mistake, and the rescuer was gone.
Boss He was so sad that he wanted to die, he was already lying down in the hospital, and Fu Tianxian was by his side.
Fu Zheng was stunned after listening, and let out an 'oh' after a long time.
A Guan said with red and swollen eyes: "Commander, my condolences."
Fu Zheng let out another 'oh', touched the medal on his chest, and turned around slowly. A statue guarding the tomb in the courtyard was much mottled by the wind and rain, and Fu Zheng suddenly felt that his soul was out of his body. , slowly fell onto the broken statue.
He thought to himself: What... is 'sorrow'...