【253 Elevator Kiss】

Because of the rain, the taxi traveled slowly all the way, and finally arrived at the hotel in the military region after about four or ten minutes.

This time Xiaoyu got ready early, and when Zhan Lei bent down to get the army-green wallet, he hurriedly handed the money to the driver, and opened the car door first.

Zhan Lei glanced at her, his face was as calm as usual, but there was impatience in his eyes.

Unless it is a real family member, Yan Xiaoyu never extravagantly asks for favors. Even if she once told him personally that she regards him as a relative, Zhan Lei also understands that it is because of the previous kindness, the Yan family and her, who owe him a few elders. kindness.

Holding up an umbrella, Zhan Lei walked out and walked towards the interior of the hotel together with Xiaoyu.

The military hotel is not luxurious, but it occupies a large area. There is a certain distance from the parking lot in front of the door with the red star hanging to the lobby. When Xiaoyu hurriedly walked, he realized that Zhan Lei was walking very slowly.

He was holding an umbrella, so she had no choice but to slow down.

"Brother Zhan?" Xiaoyu tilted his head, puzzled and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you have a cold?"

Zhan Lei shook his head, turned to look at her, said nothing, but still walked very slowly.

After a 5-minute journey, we arrived in front of the hall. Zhan Lei put away his umbrella and patted off his straight military uniform. Xiaoyu glanced casually, only to find that he was walking on the left. The coat is now half shoulder wet again.

Xiaoyu opened her mouth to say something, but raised her eyes, only to find Zhan Lei holding an umbrella standing opposite and staring at her.

The eyes are calm, the eyes are scrutinized, direct, and persistent.

"Brother Zhan?" Xiaoyu scratched his head, even more confused, "What's the matter?"

The corners of Zhan Lei's eyes moved slightly, but he still didn't say anything. He shook his head, turned his head, and walked into the hall through the automatic door.

Seeing this, Xiaoyu had no choice but to follow.

After showing his ID and opening the room, Zhan Lei picked up his luggage and walked towards the elevator.

Xiaoyu followed him as before, and was about to send him to the room before leaving, but he didn't want to, but when he was about to step into the elevator with his right foot, Zhan Lei blocked him.

His expression seldom fluctuated, but at this moment he hesitated to speak.

Yan Xiaoyu finally couldn't help it anymore, "Brother Zhan, what happened? You've been acting weird since just now!"

Zhan Lei let go of his hand and shook his head, "It's okay, you wait for me in the lobby for a while, I'll go change clothes, I'll come down later, and take you to lunch."

His tone, even if it is flat, has the rigidity of a soldier's unique order.

Xiaoyu and Zhan Lei have known each other for several years. Not to mention they know each other very well, they also understand his personality and the way of dealing with people. Hearing what he said now, she knew that something must have happened. She stood in front of the elevator and thought about it. A narrow light suddenly flashed in his eyes, he raised his face and said in panic: "Brother Zhan, are you injured?"

Zhan Lei frowned unconsciously, but he didn't expect Yan Xiaoyu, who was always slow, to guess so accurately at this moment.

"No." Zhan Lei regained his calm look, and said calmly, "I'm fine."

Yan Xiaoyu's intuition has always been very accurate. When Zhan Lei was talking, she walked into the elevator without any hesitation, grabbed his right arm with one hand, and fixed her eyes on him, who was different from usual and tall. On the collar—

"That is……"

When she lifted his collar and saw the scars on the back of Zhan Lei's neck near the main artery, Xiao Yu's eyes widened, her heart skipped a beat, and she unconsciously gasped.

The three scars on the back of the neck were of different lengths and widths, but they were horrifying and shocking. Judging from the degree of scabbing, such scars penetrated at least one centimeter deep into the neck flesh. If he escaped by luck, if the injury is not fully healed, his life may hang by a thread and be in danger.

"It's okay." Zhan Lei's tone was still so peaceful. He retracted his collar and put it up again, saying, "It's a common thing to be injured while dispensing poison. Now it's healed without any problems, don't worry."

After Zhan Lei's words fell, Xiao Yu raised his head and looked into his eyes, full of guilt.

Zhan Lei was indeed injured during missions before, but because Zhan Lei has a good physique, strong combat effectiveness, and excellent leadership skills, these minor injuries are indeed harmless to him, and most of them will heal within three or two days, Xiao Yu Although caring, but never worried.

This time.

She thought of Zhan Lei's actions and expressions before, remembered that he told her that Nangong Villa had bought her apartment, remembered his hesitating to speak, and Xiaoyu suddenly understood——

Zhan Lei knew it.

The delay in Vietnam's drug delivery this time, and the reason why the enemy's manpower suddenly increased...

The relationship between the current Yan Xiaoyu and the perpetrator, Nangong Young Master...

So, he doesn't say anything, he can hide.

Just because I don't want her to feel guilty and embarrassed.

"Go and wait for me in the lobby."

Zhan Lei glanced at the gradually closing elevator door, hooked his head and said, "Listen to Brother Zhan."

He didn't give Xiaoyu a chance to speak, he dodged it lightly, and raised his hand to press the elevator button.

"I'm sorry!" Xiaoyu hooked his head and closed his eyes to apologize, "I'm sorry, Brother Zhan, it's all my fault, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

For a person who has protected herself many times, for a person who was harmed innocently because of herself, for a person who is still thinking about her even if she is injured... Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel ashamed when he thought of the horror of the scar. He looked directly at her, but closed his eyes, and all the words he said became these three words of apology.

"I am fine."

Zhan Lei felt that he had said this sentence many times today.

But Yan Xiaoyu still hooked her head and said persistently, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I'm sorry, Brother Zhan...It's all my fault...It's all my fault..."

She wanted to apologize—because she understood what Master Tou had done back then, so she didn't blame Nangong Tou in her heart at the moment, and it was precisely because she didn't blame Nangong Tou in her heart that she had to apologize.

Feeling guilty overflowing in his heart, Xiaoyu whispered again and again, as if he wanted to engrave the word "sorry" on him.

Zhan Lei has always been clumsy with words.

He opened his mouth, wanting to persuade, but he didn't know what to say to Xiaoyu who closed his eyes.

Xiaoyu hooked her head, a few strands of hair fell down from her temples, covering her eyes.

Her voice lost the clearness and heartiness it had before, and became a little more sluggish.

On weekdays, her cheeks are always transparent and rosy, with a hint of pink, always like a smiling apple, but at this moment, they are at least five points more dull and troubled.

Hearing her apology, Zhan Lei originally wanted to press the elevator and send her out of the elevator door.

But when he looked down at her appearance, his heart skipped a beat, his fingers unconsciously landed on the numbers, and he stepped forward and pushed Xiaoyu, who had closed his eyes, to the corner. She couldn't help opening her eyes, so she lowered her head and pointed at her. lips, kissed them hastily...

(Thank you dear 519836408, 517031904 for presenting Momo’s gold medal, and dear hannah7 for donating Momo’s red envelopes, what? My home is being renovated, and I’m very tired from running around every day. The update will be unstable during this time, so I try to take time to write silently. Take the time to change it!)

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