Chapter 170 Chronicles Reborn Heroine's Cousin (86)

Yan Aixia not only married Lan Boyong, but also ran away from home.

Some people said that they went to Shencheng in the south.

Originally thinking of marrying Yan Aixia in exchange for a dowry gift for Yan Aiguo to marry a wife, but Yan Aixia ran away, Yan Aiguo's marriage could not be discussed, and she offended someone.

Yan Aiguo didn't get a wife, so the family was not safe because of the disturbances.

At this time, Mrs. Yan tasted the bitter fruit.

The elder son and grandson whom she regards as her heart and soul are her debts!
……

After Yun Ji was admitted to his favorite military university with No.1 grades, he did not follow the path of ordinary schools. He quickly completed the credits and graduated with a bachelor's degree.

This year, Yan Su was on a mission in the capital, and the team gave her a half-day vacation.

Yunji saw her at the police station.

While she was waiting for him, she casually caught a sneaky thief.

She is darker than three years ago, thinner, and injured, with a shallow scar on her forehead.

It was very similar to the wound on Gu Changming's forehead.

"Does it hurt?" Yun Ji subconsciously wants to touch it, but is also afraid that Yan Su will hurt.

Yan Su smiled freely and freely, and said proudly, "This is called a medal. I was scratched by a bullet when I was fighting with drug dealers. You don't know how fast I reacted. If I was a few tenths of a second late, this scar will be engraved on my face forever. It's in my head."

She almost lost her life.

Yun Ji's heart ached beyond measure.

"There's no time, I'm going back to the team." Yan Su said.

She handed the things she took to Yun Ji, "This is a gift for you and Grandpa Yun... You can write letters, but don't do it too often."

Yunji's heart hurts, his voice is hoarse, and his heart hurts from grievances, "I only send it once a month."

Yan Su: "It's useless if you send too many, I may go away for a year after I set out on a mission, and I may not see it if you send it."

Yun Ji said persistently, "It doesn't matter if you are late, you will see it eventually."

It doesn't matter if he is later or later.

Anyway, Yan Su will finally see the letter.

see his heart.

see him.

A few minutes after leaving the police station, Yan Su's teammates came to pick her up.

Before getting into the car, Yan Su suddenly turned her head as if she remembered something.

Yun Ji was standing in the snow wearing the coat and scarf she bought three years ago.

The wind and snow covered his hair and clothes, and even his eyelashes were frozen. Only his eyes were bloodshot and full of reluctance and affection.

Yan Su stepped on the car with one foot, and her teammates wanted to pull her up, but for some reason, she got out of the car again and turned back to Yun Ji.

"Yan Su." Yun Ji's voice was choked and hoarse, and he could hardly hear his words clearly.

After all, he couldn't hold back and stretched out his hand, and gently hugged Yan Su into his arms.

Yan Su was startled, and also hugged Yun Ji.

Yun Ji quickly let go of his hand, and the moment he didn't look up, something crystal slipped from his face.

Yan Su sighed, raised her hand and gently wiped the snow from Yunji's hair and shoulders, and finally wiped the ice from his eyelashes.

Yunji stood in a very obedient posture, but a pair of scarlet and wet eyes kept staring at her.

Yan Su asked him, "Is the Tao Te Ching still copying?"

Yunji's eyes looked expectant, as innocent as a child, but with the paranoia and stubbornness that a child does not have.

He said, "The scribe packed three big boxes, and the handwriting is exactly the same as yours. Do you want to check?"

Yan Su's heart was slightly hot, and her eyes were a little sore for some reason.

Her lips parted, as if she wanted to say a lot, but in the end she only said the word "precious".

I hope you cherish it.

Yun Ji's heart was throbbing, and the moment the car started, he seemed to feel something, and subconsciously called Yan Su's name.

A tear fell and hit his heart.

It hurts.

Yan Su left, and his heart fell ill again.

 My eyes are sour when I write this chapter~
  This is the end of this story~
  Ahhh, it's on the shelves, isn't everyone gone? The sisters who are here squeak~
  Ask for support~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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