Close your eyes and imagine that it will never stop.
In the car, two people squeezed into the back seat, lying and cuddling together, listening to soothing songs in their ears, and looking at the falling snow through the skylight. Everything was so beautiful, and Eleven wished he could just stay still in this beautiful moment.
"What song is this?" Eleven rested her chin on the man's hard chest and asked with her big black eyes open.
Jiang Teng glanced at the console: "The sound of Xueluo."
"Sounds good." Eleven narrowed his eyes slightly like a cat, as if he had eaten his favorite canned cat food.
"Like to listen?"
"Yeah." Eleven responded softly.
"Then can I sing it to you?" Jiang Teng asked.
"Can you sing?" Eleven opened his eyes again, his dark eyes full of brilliance.
"I know a little bit." Jiang Teng said modestly. If Xu Yuan were here right now, he would definitely tell Eleven that their captain is a singer who was delayed by his career and he shouldn't sing too well.
Eleven stood up and turned off the music: "Then I want to hear you sing."
"Okay." Jiang Teng pulled her back into his arms, put his arm around her waist, and sang a cappella.
I slowly tasted the sound of falling snow.
It's like you are calling me Qingqing next to me.
When I opened my eyes, the sky was filled with ruthless snow.
Who will compensate for this good life?
His singing method was not professional, and his voice was not orchid in the empty valley, but it was indescribably pleasant to listen to. Eleven listened to it as if he was drunk, as if he had drunk wine or honey, and just wanted to be intoxicated.
In his song, drowned in his arms.
After singing one song, Shiyi was already half drunk and begged in a low voice: "Sing one more song."
Jiang Teng thought for a while and sang an English song. It was the theme song "Letitgo" from Frozen. He didn't sing the rap part in the middle, but only the main part. It seemed better than the original song.
Shiyi became even more drunk after listening to it. She nestled in his arms like a lazy and coquettish cat, begging her master to sing her songs one after another.
Jiang Teng indulged the lazy cat in his arms and sang one song after another. He didn't stop until the lazy cat fell asleep.
Looking at the face sleeping in his arms, it was no longer what it looked like when he was a child, but the soft side was still the same as when he was a child. He remembered that when Dean Wen had just left, she was too scared to sleep all night long, so he would
He stayed with her all night long, coaxed her, told her stories one after another, and sang her lullabies one after another.
God knows that before that, he actually couldn't sing at all and didn't like to listen to songs. It was because she liked to listen that he worked hard to learn and then sing to her.
He gave her all his tenderness and patience in his life, but fortunately God took pity on her and gave her back to him.
"Sleep peacefully. In my arms, you don't have to worry about danger anymore." Jiang Teng placed a gentle kiss on her eyelids and closed his eyes.
Six o'clock in the morning.
Jiang Teng opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a pair of big, pitch-black eyes. He was not frightened at all, and chuckled lovingly: "Wake up."
"Yeah." She woke up eleven and a half hours ago, and she kept looking at him directly like this, and discovered a fact: "You are so beautiful."
As soon as he opened his eyes, he was praised for her beauty and the woman he loved. Jiang Teng's mood was as bright as the scorching winter sun. He held her face and rewarded her with a lingering kiss.
"You look good too." After the kiss ended, Jiang Teng stroked her cheek with his thumb.
Eleven sounded regretful: "It's a pity that my current face is not the original face, and the good-looking face now is not mine."
"No matter what you look like, you are the most beautiful in my heart." Jiang Teng's love message to boy is online.
Eleven's face turned slightly red, and she patted him on the chest gently: "Zhisu talks sweet words, and men with smooth tongues are not reliable."
"I only talk to you sweetly and glibly." Jiang Teng answered smoothly and raised his hand to assure you.
Eleven hummed: "Don't lie to me."
"I don't dare, I can't even beat you." Jiang Teng felt aggrieved and felt that he would have to be strictly controlled by his wife in the future.
"I won't hit you." Eleven said: "If you lie to me, I will kill you directly."
Fighting is too tiring. Why waste energy on fighting when a bullet can solve it?
Jiang Teng chuckled and picked the golden bullet that was put back on her neck last night: "Okay, if I lie to you, you can use this bullet to kill me."
"Well, I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill myself." Eleven nodded to sign the deal.
Jiang Teng couldn't laugh or cry: "Just kill me, why risk your own life?"
"I won't let you go even if you are a ghost!" Eleven said with a serious face.
Jiang Teng laughed loudly, hugged her and kissed her hard: "Baby, how can you be so cute?"
“I’m only cute to you.” Shi Yi’s ability to draw inferences from implication was so good that the girl’s love chat immediately went online.
Jiang Teng really couldn't resist Eleven's love words, and he wished he could give her his heart, letting her see that all he had in his heart was her, and everyone else except her was just a passerby.
The two of them lingered for a while before reluctantly getting up and sitting back in the front row, because if they continued to loathe, Jiang Teng's flight would be delayed. He had already disappeared for most of the night. If he didn't go back, he would arouse Christine's suspicion.
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This time, Shiyi drove the car and drove onto the airport expressway. After a while, they arrived at the entrance of the terminal. Jiang Teng hugged her and whispered: "I love you."
Eleven rested her chin on his shoulder and murmured in response: "I love you too."
The love talk boy and the love talk girl can really feed each other a mouthful of honey every minute.
If An Zhisu were here, she would definitely be shocked. Is this the cold, ruthless, killer Eleven that she knows? He is so good at flirting, and talks about love more easily than she does. It's really... three days of separation.
Looking forward to it with admiration.
No matter how reluctant he was, he had to get out of the car and board the plane. Jiang Teng let go of Eleven and reluctantly got out of the car. When he walked towards the terminal, he still looked back every step of the way. He almost bumped into people several times. It was so stupid.
He still looks a little bit colder than he usually does when he is in the army.
Eleven watched him walk into the terminal, then started the car and drove back.
Just after leaving the airport, Zhang Jingkang called: "Is Jiang Teng gone?"
"Just left." Eleven replied.
"Okay, I'll give you a position, and you come and pick me up. It's convenient for us to go home together and find a valid reason." Zhang Jingkang was busy in the army for most of the night. He had just finished arranging the manpower, and he didn't
He dared to catch up on his sleep in the army to avoid being suspected by his father.
Eleven: "Okay."
After Zhang Jingkang hung up the phone, the location was sent to him. Eleven navigated according to the location and drove to the army.
The army is also in a relatively remote area, but it is not very far from the airport. I arrived in less than an hour after driving on the 11th. I saw Zhang Jingkang from a distance. He did not wait at the door of the army, but walked out.
Waiting on the roadside for a kilometer or two.
Eleven cars slowly stopped in front of him.
"I'll drive it." Zhang Jingkang opened the door on the driver's seat, pouted at the co-pilot, and motioned for Eleven to move over.