deep invasion

Chapter 7 Return ①

The window baffles cut off the blue sky and the sunlight at a height of [-] meters.

There was only one person in first class on this flight.

The stewardesses quietly looked at the young guest who was asleep on the seat.He didn't seem to be sleeping very soundly, his brows were tightly frowned, his face was pale, and the forehead was already dripping with cold sweat.

The alarm clock rang.

Han Huan opened his eyes and rejected the blanket in the hands of the stewardess.

Tasteless for lunch.

He was seriously injured, and even if he could get on the flight back home now, his body is still very weak and reluctant.A week of bed rest was hardly enough for him to recover, let alone heal.

Han Huan looked down at the magazines spread out on the table. The large maple leaf forest on the title page was as bright red as a twilight glow, as if it was quietly burning.

He couldn't read a single word, only a crimson spread before his eyes.The red leaves of Xiangshan... I really miss it.

A few years ago, when he and Gu Jing were still together, the two actually had very little time to go on a serious date.Although Gu Jing only had a high-ranking civilian position in the army in name, and his military rank was only a colonel, but as the second son of the Gu family, his future was limitless, and at the same time, he had more jobs than mountains. , I spend at least half of the year running on the front line, and the rest of the time I have to train, pick people, and don't have much rest.

The combination of all the above reasons has led to the places where the two often date have become major scenic spots in Beijing.Among them, Xiangshan is the most visited.

Every autumn, the red leaves all over the mountain fluctuate with the wind like a red wave

When he was younger, he and Gu Jing would be like children. Whoever ran to the highest place first would win the race, but he couldn't match the smile of the second young master Gu, so he automatically surrendered.The two held hands amidst countless envious, pointing and curious eyes, chatting and showing tenderness to each other.

Han Huan remembered that Gu Jing once joked that other people's peach blossoms turned into red leaves when they came here.

They also agreed that when they get old, they will climb the mountain together every day to watch the sunset.

Another memory that begins with the word Zeng.

It used to be so beautiful, but it is the past after all.

The wound on the waist and abdomen was painful, and all the drowsiness was washed away. There was still some time before the landing time, but Han Huan couldn't fall asleep anyway.

The weather was bad, and the landing time was half an hour later than originally planned.

Han Huan lowered the brim of his hat, and as soon as he walked out of the airport, he was slightly stunned, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked to the shadow of a tall building beside him.

A very eye-catching red Cayenne was parked on the side of the road.The car door opened, and a three-inch high black high-heeled shoe stepped on the ground.

A woman in her twenties came out of the car. She was wearing a tight red dress with her hair draped over her shoulders like a cloud. Walking towards the door, he blew a kiss to the man who was walking out of the exit.

"Second Master Gu, long time no see, I miss you~" The delicate female voice attracted many people's attention.

The man smiled and gave the woman a polite hug.

The crowd of onlookers grew larger.

It's just that everyone's eyes were shifted from the woman's graceful body to the person who was walking side by side with her.

The aristocratic young man in white rolled his eyes with a smile, as charming as a crescent moon.

This world is so small, Han Huan sighed silently in his heart.

We meet again, Gu Jing.

Han Huan turned sideways to avoid the cart behind him.

The crowd kept flowing, and soon there was no trace of him.

Not far away, Gu Jing, who was about to get into the car, suddenly stopped, turned around and looked in a certain direction not far away.

It was empty and no one was there.

"Second Young Master, what's the matter?" The woman sat in the driver's seat, her thin white fingers wrapped around her curly hair, indescribably charming.

Gu Jing shook her head, a layer of haze gradually appeared in her eyes, but it disappeared very quickly.

He patted on the car door, "Nothing, let's go."

The red Cayenne quickly disappeared on the airport expressway.

Han Huan leaned back in the chair, with the same indifferent expression on his face, and ordered, "Follow it."

The driver, who was bored, was clever and stepped on the accelerator.

This car is very inconspicuous, keeping a close distance from the Cayenne, there is no risk of being discovered at all.

"I used to make you happy, but now I make you lonely..."

"I have prepared for this painstaking effort. At any moment, a piece of glass will shatter and fall to the ground..."

In the carriage, the magnetic male voice kept looping, the melodious melody, and the shallow plucking of the strings all fell into Han Huan's ears without reservation.

He sighed softly, so lightly that he didn't even hear it, and it dissipated into the air.

The direction Cayenne is heading is Han Huan's home.

The Cayenne parked in an old community outside the city. The man in the passenger seat got down first and stood in front of the unit door. He seemed to hesitate for a moment before ringing the doorbell.After a while, the unit door opened from the inside

A young girl came out of the door.Compared with the charming woman behind Gu Jing, she looked very ordinary, even pitiful, with red, swollen eyes full of tears.

The man said something to the girl, and the girl suddenly burst into crying. The crying was too sharp, and even because of the sharpness, it was as cruel as a ghost.

Not far away, Han Huan's face suddenly turned pale.

Those were two people he knew so well.The girl is his own sister Han Lin, and the man opposite the girl is Gu Jing.

Gu Jing has already announced his death to Xiaolin.

Han Huan watched the girl wipe away her tears, stood on tiptoe and hugged Gu Jing.

At that moment, Han Huan felt that the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards, like the pain of being cut off by life.As an older brother, he couldn't comfort his own sister, and couldn't even stand in front of her and tell her that he was still alive.

The driver brother asked cautiously, "Major, are you okay?...Major?"

Han Huan looked at the scene where the girl and the handsome man hugged for a long time not far away, the emotions in his eyes were messy, and he answered "Let's go" after a long time.

This hug is perhaps the greatest comfort a man can give a girl.

Xiao Lin already knew the news of her death... He was such a bad brother... But what's worse, he didn't regret doing it.

For that person, it's worth it.

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