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Chapter 289: On the Road

Han Zhengtian's skin color is very white. Although it cannot be compared with women, it is still much whiter than ordinary men. Especially when he puts on the military uniform, many people cannot believe that he is really a soldier.

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"I said, brother Zhengtian, why are you so white!" while pulling Han Zhengtian's cheeks hard. The originally porcelain white skin began to turn red under Jiang Kexin's somewhat cruel movements.

"It's sad," Han Zhengtian's voice was full of helplessness. He really didn't know what to do with the girl next door who suddenly became so lively. Especially when she was talking about his scars.

Maybe he felt that he had gone too far, or maybe he saw his father's increasingly fierce eyes. After Jiang Ke reluctantly stuck out his tongue, he finally let go of Han Zhengtian's ravaged face.

"Brother Zhengtian, don't be angry. I don't mean anything else. I just feel that you are much whiter than last time." Jiang Kexin's eyes were full of apology and sincerity, but it was her eyes that made Han Zheng

Tian's heart was severely hurt.

Is he really that white?

Helplessly, he raised his head and touched Jiang Kexin's soft hair. Han Zhengtian felt that a place in his heart was warmed.

"Ke Xin, you will come back, right?" Han Zhengtian's voice was still so pleasant, but the sadness in it made Jiang Ke Xin feel very harsh.

She knew that her brother Zhengtian still hadn't let go! How could emotional matters be let go so easily?

Aren't I still deeply trapped in the quagmire of feelings and unable to extricate myself? What qualifications do I have to talk about others? There is no difference between myself and him.

When Jiang Kexin first worked in the newspaper office, Jiang Kexin once visited a man who was troubled by love.

Although everything that happened at that time has passed a long time, it is still fresh in my memory when I think about it now.

At that time, Jiang Kexin was still in love. Even if she wasn't in love, her relationship with Zhuo Yiran was very stable, at least that's what she thought in her heart, but she didn't say what the specific situation was.

The visit was sudden, and it could be said that it was for a report. It was probably in the afternoon, and Jiang Kexin received a notice from above just after going to work, and rushed to a bridge to report on a man who wanted to jump into the river.

It was probably winter, and it was very cold, especially on the bridge. It was bitingly cold. As soon as Jiang Kexin arrived there, she could see a tall and thin man standing outside the fence of the bridge.

Because she was far away, she couldn't see the man's face, but from the back, he shouldn't be an ordinary person. Although standing in that position, his back was still very straight.

A group of people gathered not far from the man. They pointed at him and the sound was quite loud. Jiang Kexin could probably hear it. The words were very unpleasant, and some were concerned but also ridiculed. The sound was very messy.

But the man seemed not to have heard anything and still stood there motionless. He didn't know what he wanted to do or when he stood on it.

Later, I learned from the people who were the first to watch that the man must have been lovelorn, so he appeared here. Jiang Kexin said that he couldn't understand this at the time. If he behaved like this just because he was lovelorn, then his life would still be alive.

There is nothing he can bear with peace of mind.

"Brother Zhengtian, my mother and father are both here!" Regarding Han Zhengtian's words, Jiang Kexin did not want to answer directly, let alone talk about this matter in depth. Because even she herself was not sure what she was doing.

When will you come back?

Maybe never, but nothing can be said so absolutely.

However, this answer is also a good choice for Han Zhengtian.

Many people always choose to fly when traveling. After all, short travel time can always save a lot of time, especially in some cases, discounted air tickets are only about the same as a sleeper train ticket.

And no matter when you go, you can always buy a ticket. For this, flying is always a good choice. At least its environment is safer and quieter than the train. Especially in this country, crowded trains are often crowded.

Many times, in the hearts of many people in many places, there is a very terrifying nightmare.

But Jiang Kexin chose this nightmare for many people. The reason was because this guy wanted to take a good look at the surrounding scenery. Jiang Muyuan agreed to this, and their original purpose was also to hope that Jiang Kexin could come out for a walk.

Relax.

The ten-hour drive was a very novel experience for Jiang Kexin. But for Han Zhengtian, it was particularly worrying.

He told Jiang Kexin more than once that he wanted to send her to school in person, but Jiang Kexin politely refused without exception. But Han Zhengtian was still worried.

"What a shame, I haven't been to the capital yet. How about we come together this time?"

Han Zhengtian's tone was full of a soldier's love for his country's capital, as if, as he said, he just wanted to see the capital in his mind.

But his eyes that kept tilting toward Jiang Kexin betrayed his heart. A train ticket was in his pocket and he was holding it tightly with his slightly trembling hands.

Only in front of Jiang Kexin, Han Zhengtian, the young chief of staff, would look so nervous. His body also began to tremble, as if his heart would jump out of his body if Jiang Kexin said a word.

But he was destined to be disappointed. Jiang Kexin didn't speak until the train arrived, and Han Zhengtian's heart was not up and down during this waiting time.

But he gradually began to calm down. Waiting is the best cooling agent. The emotions that were once rushing in his heart began to slowly cool down, leaving only a heart full of cracks.

Han Zhengtian smiled mockingly to himself, and pulled Jiang Kexin into his arms. The latter was surprised and wanted to struggle, but was tightly hugged by Han Zhengtian. Those arms that she had laughed at for a long time.

At this time, it was very clear to Jiang Kexin that he proved whether he was a soldier or not.

"Don't struggle, just let me hug you."

Han Zhengtian's hoarse voice came from Jiang Kexin's ears. The man in his arms stiffened for a moment, and then his hands that had been pressing against Han Zhengtian's abdomen slowly dropped.

Jiang Kexin knows that maybe after today, her brother Zhengtian can really let go. The longer things like feelings are delayed, the wounds in her heart will become bigger and bigger, until there is no way to heal in the end.

But what Jiang Kexin didn't expect was that it was his momentary softness that led to a big mistake.

The train moved slowly, but Han Zhengtian still did not board the train that sent Jiang Kexin away from Haicheng, and the train ticket was forgotten in the corner of his life as the train moved slowly.

It turned into a ferocious scar on his heart. Everything in the past seemed to be vivid in his mind. He had always kept the promise he made when he was a child. But in the face of reality, all promises seemed so pale and feeble.

The girl who once wore a white princess dress will always remain in his memory. But he will never be her prince. Just like in fairy tales, those who guard the princess will always be her knights.

And the princess's prince always comes late.

"My favorite little princess, your knight will always protect you."

In front of the bustling platform, a thin man stood there looking at the train that had left for a long time.

Three days later.

Han Zhengtian came to the apartment where Lu Jinyan was staying again. Looking at the calm man in front of the table, a look of exhaustion appeared on his face.

He casually pulled off his military uniform and threw it in Lu Jinyan's face. He could only vent his anger on this guy in this way.

For three whole days, everyone was so busy with Lu Jinyan's affairs that they didn't even have time to sleep, but he, the person at that time, rested leisurely in this place as if nothing had happened, as if this was not an isolated investigation of him at all.

, but found a place for him to relax his tense nerves.

This damn bastard!

Lu Jinyan playfully pulled the military uniform with all kinds of strange smells off his face, and looked at Han Zhengtian who was sitting there with a look of disgust on his face.

Very reluctantly, he kicked the guy who looked half-dead. "Hey, you haven't changed your clothes for a long time, and you can use them as pesticides. You are really awesome."

Normally, Han Zhengtian would have just smiled at Lu Jinyan's teasing, but now Han Zhengtian got angry when he heard Lu Jinyan's words. The reason why he was in this embarrassing state was not because

You wolf-hearted thing.

And he still despises himself! This is really something that his uncle can't bear, but his aunt can't bear, and even Han Zhengtian can't bear it.

He guessed Lu Jinyan's foot that kept messing around, and then slowly stood up from the sofa. Looking at a certain guy's face getting paler and paler due to pain, Han Zhengtian suddenly felt that he was in such a good mood, and the future

It's so full of sunshine.

However, he also knew that if he continued to succeed like this, he would definitely be the one to suffer, so before Lu Jinyan could get angry, he walked all the way to the bathroom and took a shower with extremely standard steps.

Not to mention Lu Jinyan, even he himself could hardly bear the smell on his body. It really challenged the limits of human beings.

Lu Jinyan's eyes narrowed slightly and he said nothing.

Half an hour later, a scream came from the bathroom. Its ferocity made the person standing at the door tremble. Could it be that he had heard something that he shouldn't have heard? Could he be silenced?
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