Zhan Lei took out a very old and shabby mobile phone from his jacket pocket and admitted, "Maybe it has been used for too long. It was raining just now. The signal is not good and I can't hear the sound... I have been at the airport just now."
I was looking for a phone booth, and I didn’t even bother to talk to the last call..."
The airport is huge.
There are countless phone booths in countless corners.
When a heavy rain came, he carried his dark green military luggage and ran all over the airport alone, just to find her and ask her not to worry and say, I'm back.
That mobile phone was for his birthday. Xiaoyu really couldn't think of what to give him, so he saved up his living expenses and bought a solid and durable cheap mobile phone as a gift to him... Although he couldn't take it out on the table, when she handed it over
When I gave it to Zhan Lei, I was obviously very happy to see him. That night, I drank till death with my comrades. When I sent him back to the hotel in the military area, I still looked at the ugly mobile phone and giggled alone...
Xiaoyu was a little puzzled by Zhan Lei's behavior after drinking.
When going down the stairs, his team members discussed in a low voice——
"Sir, I'm usually cold, serious and meticulous. I didn't expect him to look like this when he's drunk. He's not good at drinking!"
"Nonsense! I have personally seen an officer drink a bottle of high-purity whiskey and then go directly to lead the troops to eliminate poison without blinking an eyelid. Our officer's wine is very good..."
"What's going on?"
"You've never heard of a saying that people who don't get drunk will get drunk..."
Xiaoyu followed them and heard their conversation. Only then did she realize that the reason for Zhan Lei's sudden giggle was the mobile phone she gave him.
Now---
Yu looked at the mobile phone that had been used for three or four years.
The numbers on the keyboard are no longer legible, and there are wear and tear on all four corners. The small screen is shining brightly. I wonder if it is because of water, but it is very faint. It is on the verge of being scrapped.
Zhan Lei is the top counter-terrorism officer of d10, and he has a lot of financial resources. He is not short of money, nor is he short of food and drink. In fact, he can live the best and most noble life.
But he didn't.
He has always been frugal and self-sufficient, demanding the most stringent standards for himself, his teammates, tasks, and everything around him, but he always treats her with the most indulgent attitude, never blaming, never uttering punishment.
Even if she is wrong, she will only correct her silently afterwards, and smile calmly when she asks.
Zhan Lei doesn't like to laugh, but he only likes to smile at her.
Zhan Lei hates being too close to others, but as a habit, he always likes to be close to Xiaoyu.
Zhan Lei regarded Yan Xiaoyu as his beloved, but Yan Xiaoyu always regarded him as his benefactor and relative.
"Brother Zhan, you are soaked..." Xiaoyu looked at him and said worriedly, "It's better to find a place to change clothes first, be careful of catching a cold."
Zhan Lei put away his cell phone and put it in his pocket as a treasure. Instead of responding, he put down his bag and signaled Xiaoyu to wait, then rushed out into the rain again and ran out quickly and vigorously.
Xiaoyu just doesn't understand why.
In more than a minute, he was back.
What he held in his hand was a newly purchased black umbrella.
"Let's go."
Zhan Lei held an umbrella and stood in front of the door, smiling at Xiaoyu, "You are wearing thin clothes, so you can't get wet in the rain. You can catch a cold easily."
For such a tough and taciturn person, when he smiles, he looks really good-looking.
Xiaoyu was slightly startled by his smile, thought for a while, nodded, walked under the umbrella, and walked out of the airport side by side with him.
"Brother Zhan, do you want to stay in the military hotel as before?"
"Well, it's very close to where you live."
In a taxi, two people were having a conversation.
Xiaoyu paused, remembering that he no longer lived in that apartment, and explained, "Brother Zhan, that house has been taken back by the landlord..."
"The apartment was purchased under Nangong's name. After you moved out, it was resold at a low price. The merchant who bought it renovated it and started leasing it again. Someone rented the room you once lived in, but only one room was rented.
Month, three days later, it is the due date." Zhan Lei looked at the date on the watch on his wrist, then turned to look at Xiaoyu and said, "I have made an agreement with the merchant and paid one year's rent.
, just live there with peace of mind, after all, where I have lived for four or five years, the old man can find you when he comes to the city."
His instructions made Xiaoyu stunned again and again.
Under the name of Nangong Enterprise?
From that time on, when I saw that short film, I owed him a debt, and finally the landlord forced me to rent... It turned out that it was all caused by his master's calculations.
She sighed speechlessly, very helpless————
In order to lure her to live in Nangong Villa, I bought a villa with no commercial value, and then resold it at a low price to lose money and reputation. The question is, Master Tou, how free you are and how prodigal you are. With your squandering money, how can you get married?
After that, can we still live our lives?
Miss Yan suddenly decided that she must seriously consider the engagement with the sinister young master again...
"Brother Zhan, how much is the total?" But she couldn't refuse Zhan Lei's kindness, so she picked up her wallet and asked, "I'll give you the rent."
He didn't speak. He just glanced at Xiaoyu, turned his head and said to the taxi driver, "Master, the military hotel."
"OK."
After the taxi driver responded, Zhan Lei raised his hand, closed her wallet, held her hand and put it down...
Just as Xiaoyu was about to struggle, he already let go, leaned on the seat, closed his eyes, and began to take a nap.
Silence was his wordless rejection. Xiaoyu understood. She lowered her head and glanced at her hands, then took back her wallet calmly.
"Brother Zhan, please rest for a while," Yu said considerately, "I'll call you when we get to the place."
"Um."
Zhan Lei responded slowly, his eyes still closed.
Xiaoyu guessed that he had fallen asleep, so he turned his head and began to look at the layers of rain curtains outside the window, holding his chin and waiting.
Zhan Lei seemed to be extremely familiar with her movements. Almost the next second she turned her head, he opened Shen Zhan's eyes and looked at her back...
Yu'er, why don't you want to call me Stone now?
(I’m really sorry for my speed, dear friends. It’s also the slowest speed I’ve ever written. I’m sad. I’m just recovering from illness. My house is in the early stages of decoration. There are a lot of things to choose from. I’ve been with my family all the time.
My mother is running around all kinds of things, looking at decoration companies one after another, and she has to take time to touch the computer. She is so busy, my dears, please be considerate. The article is about to enter its climax, and the baby is about to come out. Believe me, believe me.
, I believe I won’t be so slow forever, tears! %gt;_lt;%! Thank you dear pin136 for giving me the silent gold medal, dear hannah7 for giving me the silent red envelope, okay!)