Gesang flower!

Tucked in the book turned out to be a Gesang flower!

Although most of the pink petals have turned yellow, and even the edges are slightly black, it is really an eight-petal Gesang flower!

How could this rugged man know how to make specimens?

She really doubted that with his rough and strong hands, the petals would fall off with just a touch, so he could bring a fresh and delicate flower from Yunnan back to Beijing in pieces.

It was a miracle for him!

She remembered that she once held the Gesang flower Xiaohai gave her and asked him if it would bloom into an eight-petaled flower.

His answer at that time was two decisive words: No!

She once suspected that he didn't believe in legends or didn't know the customs, but now, has he personally brought the legend of happiness from Yunnan to Beijing?

Dear, tell me, happiness is not a legend...

She held the book and stared at him.

Today, he is wearing casual clothes.

A shirt, light gray sweater, and casual pants.

The simpler the style, the more picky it is and the more it reflects a person's temperament.

I have always liked dressing up like this for men, it gives people the feeling of a mature family man.

And dressed like this, he brought this taste to the extreme. Just looking at his back, she could feel that every move he made was perfectly in line with her ideal.

He was bending over to spread the sheets, and with the movement of his hands, the outline of his back muscles was vaguely visible under the thin sweater.

Whether it is his perfectly proportioned body, his broad and strong physique, or even the strength of his every move, one can strongly feel his strength and stability, just like the summer when he was six years old.

Carrying her on his back, she also felt that his back was so broad, as broad and stable as a mountain, as if she would never fall off...

Suddenly, I wanted him to carry me like this again, and I wanted to feel the strength and thickness of his shoulders...

Feeling hot in my heart, I closed the book and rushed forward, hugging his waist tightly from behind. Sang hugged him.

"Don't make trouble!" He came to break her arm.

She hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

"I'm making the bed..."

She still didn't speak, just hugged him tightly.

He straightened up, put his hands on the back of her hands, and held the book with her.

"Military Psychology...I can't understand..." she whispered.

"No..." He hesitated to speak.

"What is that?" She suppressed her laughter and pressed her face against his back. The rumbling in her ears was the echo in his chest and the rhythm of his powerful heartbeat, which was so real and close to her ears.

"Yes..." He held it in for a long time, and finally said, "Forget it! Give it back to me!" After that, he wanted to snatch the book away.

"No!" Tao Zi let go of his arms and hid the book behind his back, smiling broadly, "I can't understand the book, but I know the flowers in it..."

His dark face immediately turned faintly red, a bit shy and a bit annoyed, and then his face quickly changed, returning to his usual dark look, "How dare you trick me?! See how I deal with you!"

She smiled. At this time, he was not scary at all with his dark face. On the contrary, he showed a bit of cuteness. It turned out that sometimes the chief's dark face was not because he was angry. At least this time, he was trying to cover up his embarrassment, right?

"How dare you laugh!" His face became even more gloomy, and he came forward to catch her.

She screamed and laughed, jumping on one foot on the ground to avoid his "catch".

"Stop!" he roared suddenly.

She turned around and met his angry eyes.

"Try running one more step!" He came over menacingly, glaring at her with angry eyes.

The chief was angry.

The chief is so cruel...

But, it's not scary, not scary at all...

The chief's eyes were fixed on her feet! He must be thinking in his heart: Are you still running with one leg lame? Don't you want to die?

She smiled with curved lips and curved eyes, with crystal-like light flowing out of them.

"Don't run away!" She raised her face, and he was right in front of her, with a pair of angry eyes as wide as bells.

She raised her arms and wrapped them around his neck, a bit coquettishly, "I won't run away... The chief hugs..."

His face was still tense, but he picked her up helplessly and said bitterly, "It seems that she wasn't dealt with enough last night!"

Her face turned slightly red. So what he meant by tidying up was like this? She thought she was either standing in the corner or being put in solitary confinement or doing an inspection... Hmm... Such tidying up made her want to playfully say "please tidy up".

...But thinking about my bones that are still numb, I might as well forget it...

He hugged her, sat her down on a chair, and then took her book away without her warning.

"Ah? Give it back to me!" she screamed and grabbed it.

He raised the book high and said, "Throw it away! It's already yellow..." After saying that, his face turned faintly red again.

"No! I want it even if it turns yellow! That is my happiness! My happiness will not turn yellow!" She stood up, her face changed anxiously, and she was ready to fight him desperately if he really threw it away.

He was stunned. He didn't expect her to react so strongly. He returned the book to her and whispered, "Isn't it just a flower? It's like fate!"

Tao Zi held the book tightly in her arms and stared at him, her eyes gradually turning calm and tranquil. You don't understand, there are some things that are more important than my life, such as you, such as the happiness you give...

"Don't you have the flowers Xiaohai gave you?" His eyes fell on the window sill. Hum, she really liked this flower. She really brought the little flower to life. It's just that the spring in Beijing came late, and now there are no flowers left.

not yet.

Her eyes passed over the small flowerpot on the window sill and returned to his dark face, "There are thousands of kinds of happiness in the world, but only one belongs to me; there are thousands of beautiful flowers, and I only like...only like this

One..."

In front of him, she never hesitated to express her feelings. From rushing to his side across thousands of miles, to singing "Bing Gege" to him in front of the entire regiment, and then telling him "ibelongtoyou", she was brave and persistent, fearing that he would not understand her.

How much I care about him...

It's the same at this moment, she just wants him to know that he is the only one in her heart, everything to her, and her irreplaceable happiness...

His stiff face slowly relaxed, showing a rare embarrassment, "It was originally a very fresh flower, but why did it turn yellow... Just throw it away!"

He clearly cared for a small pink flower very carefully, so why did it change color? I didn't plan to give it to her again, but I was impulsive and took it out again for some reason, and I'm regretting it...

"No!" Her expression was stubborn and stubborn, just like the many times when he had nothing to do with her, such as when she forced him to wear the slippers she bought, when she insisted on washing his feet, when she called the chief to "matter" over and over again.

Take him to the movies...

She is a girl...

How could he not agree to what Nannan wanted? Or just like this flower. If he hadn't returned for the eight-petaled Kelsang flower, how could he have been injured? He must have had a convulsion in his brain at that time... and risked exposure.

, I just thought that those were the flowers that Nannan wanted. For this reason, I almost lost the military exercise. Fortunately, it was just a close call. Fortunately, he was agile and wise enough. Fortunately, everything was within his expectation and control. Otherwise, how could he have the face to face it?

The whole group? Of course, he would never let her know about this...

Letting her protect Hua'er, whom she regarded as a treasure, he turned around to change the sheets.

Seeing that the danger was over, Tao Zi lay down on the table, opened the book, and carefully admired her precious flower, thinking about taking it to the street another day and thinking of a way to preserve it forever.

And he not only changed the sheets, but also took the dirty sheets to the bathroom and washed them himself.

Tao Zi turned his face when he heard the sound, only to see his sleeves rolled up and his expression serious and serious.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud. It turns out that a man who does housework seriously is so handsome...

"Chief..." She called out with a soft smile.

"Huh?" He responded with a tight face, while struggling against the sheets.

She wanted to confirm that he really came back because she was pregnant? "Chief, you didn't know yesterday was my birthday before you came back, right?"

"Yeah." The man replied honestly.

Tao Zi's heart sank. Maybe she should ask in a different way to give him a chance to lie. However, with his character, even if he was given a chance, he wouldn't be able to speak...

"Then how long will you take this vacation?" The tone was obviously low...

"Fifteen days."

"Really?" This number is enough to make up for the depression caused by the answer just now. They can be together for fifteen days! To her, this is luxurious happiness. She thought it would only be a few days at most...

"Um."

"Great!" She stood up as soon as she got excited, and the chair made a "clang" sound. The leader frowned and glanced over with fierce eyes. She quickly sat down and smiled, "I forgot that my feet hurt.

By the way... By the way, Chief, how could it take so long this time? Aren't you busy?" Did you ask for family leave?

He paused for a long time and ignored her. Just when she thought he wouldn't answer her anymore and turned her attention back to Gesanghua, he said, "Marriage leave!"

She was slightly startled by his sudden answer at first, and then she suddenly became excited.

It turns out it was a wedding vacation! It turned out it wasn’t because I mistakenly thought she was pregnant!
To be continued...