Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Jiao Yang didn't follow Sheng Zheng back to Sheng's house, but in order for him to leave quickly, Jiao Yang told him the address where she lived. As for the little boy, she also handed him over to Sheng Zheng.

She is writing a letter to Cheng Jue now. After all, I had promised him that I would go abroad with him. But now, she is doomed not to keep the promise.

Jiao Yang bit her pen, she had never written a letter to anyone, let alone wrote a letter with real feelings. She worked hard to make the words she left feel heartfelt.

She had already thought about how she would die this time.

Since in the original plot, the original owner died in obscurity in a corner, this time, let her name be remembered by everyone.

"I'm glad we met, Cheng Jue. You are a very good boy. Although, your temper is a bit weird. You lost your temper easily when we didn't know each other at the beginning, but you are still very clingy after we get to know each other. But I still think you are a boy. Perfect boy.

I have also been imagining, if there is no smoke and gunfire of war in this world, if we were born in a peaceful age, we would fall in love quietly and avoid worldly disputes, what would it be like? experience.

But now, sorry. No one thought that the flames of war would come so soon. Perhaps, a new era is coming. Each of us still bears a lot, and there are too many things waiting for me to do.

Whether it's 'z' who once belonged to the southern department, or Sheng Jiaoyang who lives in no fixed place now, I can't go with you, Cheng Jue. You are a good boy, and a boy as good as you deserves better girls to love.

I'm leaving, so don't wait for me. I hope that ten years later, twenty years later, thirty years, forty years later, if one day in the future, when you are lucky enough to think of me, you will have good memories of me in your mind. "

She used a pen, and left a last sentence: Jiaoyang's perfect pen.

She put the cap on her pen, picked up the letter and looked at it, always feeling that something was missing.

Jiao Yang's eyes fell on the vase beside her, and she blinked. At last she took the flowers in the vase, and sprinkled a few drops of water on the letter.

After finishing all this, she nodded in satisfaction to the letter.

Now she put the letter paper on the table, and lay back on the bed leisurely, waiting for the water to dry before sending it out.

Jiao Yang looked at the ceiling above her head, ready to start her plan.

The next day, six thirty in the morning.

Sheng Zheng, who was restless all night, came to her door and knocked on her door. After a long time, no one responded.

He frowned and smoked a cigarette by the door.

At this time, someone passed by, and Sheng Zheng quickly stopped her. It's just that he is Jiaoyang's neighbor after all, Sheng Zheng's attitude is not good and he is too aggressive, he is used to the bandit's way of questioning, so he is a little stiff at this time.

After a long time, Sheng Zheng waited for the man's expression to become impatient, before he asked, "Hi. Hello, do you know that the little girl in this house is at home?"

"The little girl here?" The aunt in civilian clothes was taken aback when she saw the military uniform on the man, and then became anxious.

"She didn't do anything wrong, did she? Officer, officer, listen to me. Is there some misunderstanding here? She is a very nice person, and she is very cute. She will say hello to everyone she sees."

"No." Sheng Zheng waved his hands to explain, but in a hurry, "Actually, I am her brother."

"Brother?" The aunt was stunned for a while, as if trying to discern the truth of his words, and was relieved to see his sincere eyes, "The little girl here, she went out early in the morning before dawn. She still has her back on her back." I picked up a small bag, bulging, and I don’t know what’s in it.”

Sheng Zheng froze instantly, and the blood all over his body flowed back coldly. He grabbed the aunt's arm: "Which direction is she going?"

The aunt was startled by his eyes, her body trembled, and she was slow to regain her senses.

"Hurry up!" He almost screamed with all his strength.

She pointed in a direction tremblingly.

Sheng Zheng ran into the car, his heart was shaking violently, and he rushed frantically at the fastest speed...

The grand finale of this plane tomorrow.