C30 Next-of-kin can not marry

Zhao Jie said resolutely: "I saw it clearly, it's you! It's definitely you, I won't recognize wrong! Tell me, what exactly are you doing right now, and what does it have to do with Chief C? "

I calmed my emotions before replying, "You've really seen the wrong person. I've never even seen Chief C's face before, let alone appearing in the news. You've really fooled me!"

Zhao Jie continued, "Impossible, I can't possibly see wrongly! How can I be wrong? "

I said, "You did see wrong."

Zhao Jie asked again, "You … Tell me, are you now the bodyguard of Chief C? Say, tell me, don't lie to me, okay? "

I said, "I'm not lying to you. You misjudged me. I'm just a military officer now. How did I become some sort of bodyguard …?" "Uh, can you call me about this? Is there anything else? I'm busy right now, so if there's nothing else, I'll hang up." I quickly changed the topic, afraid that Zhao Jie would get to the bottom of the matter. I don't like to lie, but the job's special nature makes me have no choice but to lie.

Zhao Jie said anxiously, "Zhao Long, you, are you annoying me like this?"

I said, "No, no, how could that be?"

Zhao Jie said: Then why are you so anxious to hang up?

I said, "There really is something. My comrade is waiting for me. There are matters that I have to take care of!"

Zhao Jie said: "Then … "Then can you listen to me and ask one last question, just one last one?"

I said, "Ask."

Zhao Jie seemed to be silent for a moment, and then she mustered up her courage to ask: "If it's now … I still want to be your girlfriend, and you still … Will you still accept me? "

My heart immediately thumped. Honestly speaking, I have waited for many years for these words to come out, I had always thought that if one day Zhao Jie could change her mind and return to my side, how happy would I be, how happy. But I realized then that I was wrong. I didn't feel happy at all. Instead, I felt very sad, very sad. I could feel that my eyes were already slightly moist, because I had long since understood that it was already impossible for Zhao Jie to become the other half of my life. Forever, forever.

I forced a smile and asked: "Zhao Jie, what are you joking about?"

Zhao Jie said: "I'm not joking, I'm serious. "Only now do I know that I have truly let you down. I should treasure you, but I …"

I interrupted her: "Enough Zhao Jie, stop talking, you said it before, we are not from the same boat, even if we are forced to be together, we will not be happy, if it is in the past, let it be!"

Zhao Jie sobbed, "No no, don't do this to me. I already know that I was wrong, I really still like it … Love you! "

I said smilingly, "This joke of yours is too big, Zhao Jie. "Well, I have to get back to work. Let's get in touch!" I quickly hung up the phone, not wanting to hear Zhao Jie's confession anymore. I felt that this sudden confession was too pale to convince me.

I shaved its face to make it as calm as possible, afraid that You Meng would see through my predicament.

The conversation between Zhao Jie and I was clearly heard by You Meng. I had originally thought that You Meng would take the opportunity to ridicule me, but she slapped my shoulder and praised me, "Ah, Old Zhao, admiring, admiring, you are truly a man! "If you say so, so be it. I admire you!"

I said smilingly, "Don't! Don't praise me. I can't stand it."

You Meng said, "It was originally supposed to be so. Zhao Jie is not even worth your love! I used to think you were a poor soldier, but I broke up with you. Now that the news have unintentionally guessed your identity, and felt that you are someone close to central head, and that she turned around to reconcile with you, she is obviously a very snobbish kind of woman, not worth your love! "

You Meng was right, I was only replying with a smile, behind the smile, there was a faint sense of bitterness and reminiscence.

At this moment, my emotions were extremely complicated. Zhao Jie's voice, smile, and appearance were continuously recalled in my mind, making me sigh with emotion. Of course, I can't forget the days and nights we spent together, the beauty and the sorrows, the happiness and the distress. When I look back at the love that died earlier, I can't accept it when it reappears. Perhaps, Zhao Jie isn't suitable for me, it's just as she said. We're not on the same boat, and the reason why Zhao Jie wants to get back together with me is only to faintly guess my current identity. If she hadn't found me on the news, would she have made up with me again?

Surely not.

This is a very realistic world, I have to accept it. Even though I like Zhao Jie and care a lot about our relationship, I will definitely not continue writing about fate with her. This point, Zhao Jie had to accept. At that time, she was the one who broke up with me. It was she who didn't cherish me. It was she who became tactful and hoped to find a better home than me … Of course, I don't blame her. In terms of affection, I can't rely on impulse alone.

That night, when I finished my shift, it was already midnight, but I could not fall asleep. Perhaps Zhao Jie's sudden change of heart had caused a strong emotional turmoil in my heart. It was well past three in the morning when I fell asleep, and then I had a wonderful dream.

At five thirty in the morning, You Meng and I got up from our beds and started our morning practice. After running around the security area for a while, we returned to the villa.

You Meng chewed on her bubble gum and asked, "Zhao Long, what are you training today?"

I said, "How about going to the gym and boxing?"

You Meng readily agreed.

wore black, while You Meng wore red. Before the match had even started, You Meng had already started her almost unchanging opening speech, "Zhao Long, I'm a girl, don't you dare hit me, please let me win, okay?"

I waved my boxing gloves. "Relax, no problem."

In fact, every time I spar with You Meng, I feel really happy. As the saying goes, a man and a woman working together isn't tiring. You Meng that girl is an absolute expert in the entire tournament, it gave me a lot of joy in my life. What was even more dramatic was that a few years ago, when I was still an ordinary soldier, You Meng had already defeated me at our squadron's gym. But now, it's not like it's a small matter.

After and I had fought for more than ten minutes, You Meng voluntarily surrendered and sat on the fitness equipment, grumbling: "No, no, this lady is old, it's not right, how are you going to punch so quickly now?"

I was so excited from my practice that I couldn't stop, so I started an imaginary fight. Boxing gloves whizzed in the air, and the more I fought, the stronger I got, and the more passionate I got. If You Meng wasn't there, I would have taken off my clothes and practiced to my heart's content. The joy that training brings me is endless. I especially like to challenge the limit during training, pushing my body's fatigue to the highest limit. That would give me a sense of accomplishment.

You Meng gasped for breath, she used a handkerchief to wipe her sweat, and before she even stopped chewing, she shouted at me: "Zhao Long, rest, you're already very powerful, why are you training so hard? Are you really going to become the King of the World's Strikes? "

I kept waving my hands and replied, looking straight ahead, "I do have that thought. Tomorrow in March, won't the United States and Y Nation organize the world's Security Exchange? I want to use this opportunity to contribute a bit of strength to the country and win the championship! "

You Meng laughed: Champion? It was easy to say, but was it that easy? America's King of Fighting bodyguard, Mike, and the Y Country's President's Assistant, Kai Sefu. With them participating, which country's security guards would be able to obtain the championship? "You, ah, it's not that I'm punching you, it's just too mysterious!"

I know that You Meng has always been proud of being able to hit me, so I didn't refute him anymore, and only secretly added a little more determination.

I practiced my martial arts for a few more minutes until sweat entered my eyes. Then, I withdrew my force and sat beside You Meng.

You Meng saw that I looked as if I had just been fished out of a pond, my face was covered in sweat and my sports clothes were stuck to my body, she couldn't help but laugh: "Do you have to be so reckless? Look at how tired you are! "

I ran my hand through my wet hair, closed my eyes, and wiped the sweat from my brow. "I like that feeling," I said.

You Meng sighed and retrieved his handkerchief once again. She helped me wipe my sweat, and the handkerchief revealed a special fragrance. I smiled at her gratefully and said: "Thank you, You Meng."

You Meng said: "You're welcome." Her words were calm, but her face was flushed.

That's right, for a spicy girl like You Meng, when had she ever wiped the sweat off her face for any man before? This girl was a mysterious goddess in everyone's eyes. No one knows her true strength, and her conduct is extremely weird. I have been partners with her for so long, I don't even know what her father does, and You Meng has never mentioned about her parents in front of anyone. For a while, I even suspected that You Meng was an orphan.