Chapter 62 Frozen River Like Training

Due to the war this year, the winter nights in the south of Yanyun City are more desolate than before, but the north of the city is still prosperous. Movies are played all night and all night, and the actor in pink makeup and dancing sleeves is standing under the lantern to pick up the guests. The officers and officers walked in with the smell of alcohol, the heavy wooden door closed, and after the sound of laughter, only Yin Chan was left alone, and it was like a frozen river.

Lu Jingyun had an entertainment that he had to go to today. Although he hadn't had a few drinks, he was smelled of alcohol. In addition, Liang Wenzhe also came over to discuss matters, which made him extremely uncomfortable, so he withdrew after finding an excuse. come out.

Xiao Zhang waited outside the door for a long time, and when he saw him go out, he shoved the roasted sweet potato into his mouth, Lu Jingyun glanced at him and said, "I just asked you to come in and eat a bowl of mutton soup, but you won't be full, haven't you been full at night? "

"I just love this one, there are so many people in it, I don't want to follow along and join in the fun." Xiao Zhang said vaguely, sitting in the car and starting the car.

When the two walked to the theater, they saw Huai Yan's large costume poster. The movie had just started, and there was no one around. Lu Jingyun paused and told him to stop, and then walked slowly to the front. Xiao Zhang only said that he missed him. Now, he saw that he took out the handkerchief from his clothes and gently wiped Huai Yan's left cheek on the poster. Xiao Zhang took a closer look. It turned out that the snow on the roof had melted some time ago, and a few drops of snow had flowed in his arms. Yan's face seemed to be covered with tears. Xiao Zhang looked at Lu Jingyun's straight back. For some reason, his heart was also moved with sourness. He couldn't bear to look at it any longer. Mr. Jiang didn't know how to be happy when he saw it.

Lu Jingyun wiped the poster clean and sat back in the car. He handed Xiao Zhang a hot dog smeared with honey mustard sauce that he bought at the entrance of the movie theater. Xiao Zhang burst into a wide-eyed smile, "Thank you, Captain!"

Lu Jingyun ignored him and just turned his head to look at the poster. The situation in Yu was not good a year ago. He couldn't help sending a telegram to Liu Hao. When can you come back?

It wasn't until he saw a military vehicle at the gate of the villa that Lu Jingyun pulled away from his full of lovesickness and glanced at the level of the license plate of the vehicle. Xiao Zhang was also a little panicked and quickly withdrew his hand to get the hot dog.

"It's none of your business here." Lu Jingyun got down from the back seat, lowered the brim of his military cap, and came to the car. He looked through the yellow headlights. Chu Gong was sitting in the driver's seat. Came by car.

"Hello, Chief." Lu Jingyun gave a military salute and opened the car door. Chu Gong didn't say a word until Lu Jingyun opened the door and turned on the light.

"Yes." Lu Jingyun asked him to sit on the sofa, took out the tea set that had not been used for a long time, and put it in the washing machine. Chu Gong first looked around the living room with very simple decoration, then stopped him and tapped his finger beside him. , "No, I don't drink water after ten o'clock in the evening - don't you come back often?"

"Yes, Chief." Lu Jingyun put down the porcelain cup and sat down on the sofa beside him.

"I'm here for Yun'er." Chu Gong said straight to the point, "I can understand that she likes you, but I probably know your attitude. I've been doing her homework during this time, but it has little effect. So for my daughter, I had to change my mind."

At this point, all Lu Jingyun's unease and foreboding rushed out at almost the same time, but the expression on his face did not fluctuate, "I don't love her, you should be clear in your heart."

"Not loving her is not in conflict with being a qualified husband." Chu Gong stared at him and said, "I believe you can give her happiness."

Lu Jingyun fully understood the deep meaning of his words, he said quietly, "I don't think this is a good solution."

"Very good, Captain Lu, then let the blood cover your secrets," Chu Gong smiled coldly, "Do you want me to make it clearer? You want to protect someone who is famous." He lowered his body Leaning back on the back of the sofa, "I may not be able to learn the secrets of him, but it's very easy to tell him to disappear silently."

Lu Jingyun didn't raise his eyes, he still looked down at the teapot in front of him, but Chu Gong saw that the knuckles holding the porcelain cup had turned white, as if he could feel his anger, Chu Gong said with great satisfaction, "Chu There is no habit of forcing others, you make your own choices.”

Lu Jingyun got up and walked to the balcony, opened the window, and the north wind rushed into the house. He saw the boat on the lake, and his deep eyes were wet and red as if he had not slept in the night. He heard Chu Gong softened his tone behind him. "I don't belong to any faction, and I haven't told anyone about this, Jingyun, can you tell the difference at this moment?"

At this moment, Lu Jingyun fully understood the whole matter. He knew exactly what Chu Gong could do. At this moment, he was in a desperate situation and had no choice.

With the war, the filming of the crew was even tighter. The boss above Hu Jiabin had some tricks, so he could temporarily ensure the safety of the set, so everyone started working again, and they all wanted to get the film done quickly. Whether the film can be completed or not is still a question. Huai Yan returned to the crew after treating the wound. He was wearing a large costume. Although the injury to his arm was invisible, the slightest movement was painful. It was still natural, and every time he shouted, he rolled up his sleeves, and the gauze was stained with blood. Only then did everyone see the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

When the wound was scabbed, Huai Yan's role was also finished. It was already the twelfth lunar month, and it was not so peaceful outside the mountains. Everyone kept him in the crew for the New Year. Huai Yan had not been in contact with Lu Jingyun for a long time. In a hurry, he wanted to go back to Yanyun with Liu Hao. Before leaving, Hu Jiabin and the props teacher came out with two crimson wedding gowns, Huai Yan was stunned for a moment, and then tears filled his eyes, "Director Hu, how does this make this happen? !"

"Why can't I make it?" Hu Jiabin shoved the red robe directly into his hand, "In your current name, if you are willing to match this film, how can this be exchanged for two pieces of clothing?"

Huai Yan lightly unfolded his robe, and what caught his eye was a cloud pattern of Yili. He imagined the appearance of Lu Jingyun wearing this robe. Once he had this thought, he never wanted to refuse, and he just asked Director Hu to reduce the size of his clothes. He was only willing to get on the train after the paycheck. The car went down the mountain and headed straight for the train station. Huai Yan got on the train back to Yanyun and put the package of clothes on his head. He heard the roar of the train and remembered that he had come from Xijing. The time he set off, he kissed himself with tears in his eyes... The more he thinks about it, the more unstoppable his emotions are. At the same time, he is also worried about the current war. Although the army in the south is rarely under the direct command of Yan Yun, it does not mean that Lu Jingyun will not be in the future. going south...

Huai Yan couldn't sleep, he took out the "Yanyun Morning News" in the carriage to read, turned to the military section to search for some news about Lu Jingyun, but found nothing, but when he closed the newspaper, he caught a glimpse of an engagement notice on the last page. :

Lu Jingyun and Chu Yun's Engagement Notice hereby acknowledge that Admiral Tang Zhoucheng would like to introduce love and marriage, and we would like to get engaged in Suzhou Linjiang on the 16th day of the first lunar month.

Huai Yan only felt that the head had been slashed hard, and then he smiled bitterly and thought that he must have been stunned by the recitation of his thoughts, and had such an unreliable dream, so he pinched his arm with his hand, just tore the injury. The pain caused a thin layer of sweat on his back, and his mind became much clearer. He picked up the newspaper and read it over and over again and again, word for word. This time he seemed to be flooded with bitter water and could no longer speak. .

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