The Soldier Bodyguard to the Miss

Twenty minutes later, the Chief of Division drove over.

He didn't bring a driver. He drove himself. As the valiant and valiant senior colonel walked out of the Cadillac in his stiff uniform, I realized that things were not going well. He only glanced lightly at me, and before I could greet him, he shifted his gaze towards You Meng.

The Chief of Division did indeed look like Li Xiuxian, including his speech and actions, which were similar to Li Xiuxian's every move.

You Meng was clever with her words and said mischievously: "Chief of Division, you have so many things to take care of. How would I dare disturb you? This holiday, it's been a very enjoyable one. "

Chief of Division suddenly laughed and extended an arm as an invitation, "You Meng, get on the carriage with me, we will talk about work matters."

You Meng was suspicious: "Chief of Division, what should we talk about, can we talk about it in advance?"

The Chief of Division said: "About the preparations for the New Year's Party, you have always been a literary talent that no one in the Secret Service could match.

You Meng feigned a shy look, "Chief of Division, don't praise me. However, By Director has already talked to me about the New Year's Party. "

Chief of Division was slightly surprised for a moment, then said: "About this, about this, By Director has told me that the Bureau has paid a lot of attention to this year's New Year's Festival and Spring Festival. According to By Director, it is very possible that a few of their heads will come and join us this year. So, as for the details of the program, the Secret Service has issued a few standards, so I'll pass them on to you. "

You Meng said, "And you still need the Chief of Division to personally pass this information on?"

The Chief of Division laughed: "Then the score. This matter concerns the honor of Secret Service, so I have to take action personally. You know the temperament of the By Director. If I do not complete the mission that he gave me, then my days in the future will not be good. "

You Meng no longer questioned it and instead glanced at me and said: "Chief of Division, let Zhao Long go with you. I'm currently mobilizing him to act with me. This is a piece of gold that has yet to be discovered! "

As You Meng said this, she shot me a glance, and I secretly complained: You Meng, oh You Meng, you brat, you've made me suffer!

However, Chief of Division didn't agree to let me get on the carriage with him. He pointed at me and smiled, "This, this Secretary Zhao will stay at home and keep a good watch. It will not be good for you two to leave. So, I will pass the main indicator spirit of the department to You Meng, and then, You Meng will come back and pass it to Secretary Zhao. "

I was the first to reply. "Sure."

You Meng muttered and after hesitating for a moment, she also got in the car.

Even a fool would be able to tell the meaning behind such a situation.

I gave a wry smile at the retreating Cadillac and headed back to the house.

In fact, from a normal angle, Chief of Division's inspection today was not logical, and You Meng's performance also seemed to be different from usual.

The main actions were as follows: Firstly, when You Meng met the Chief of Division in the past, she had called him 'Old Qi' and 'Old Qi' rather casually, but today, You Meng called him 'Chief of Division' cordially; secondly, the look in the Chief of Division's eyes seemed to be a little too 'affectionate', when looking straight into You Meng's eyes, his eyes reflected a kind of 'infatuation'; thirdly, as the Chief of the Special Guard, the most important task of the Chief of Division was to manage the various Head. The 'Arts and Logistics' task should be handled by the Vice Chief of the Head, or the Department of Political Affairs, but he could personally ask about them.

All sorts of indications had thoroughly exposed the Chief of Division's intentions.

Thinking back to when You Meng teased me about the senior colonel that was pursuing her, I didn't believe it at the start. According to the usual promotion rules and procedures, if they wanted to get a senior colonel in the army, they would have to be above 40 years old at the very least. Someone in his forties would pursue You Meng? But I overlooked one person — — the Chief of Division. Chief of Division is a special case, he is the youngest senior colonel in our Secret Service, he is full of legends. If I were to say that he pursued You Meng, I definitely would believe it.

A trace of jealousy flitted through my heart.

The Chief of Division was tall and handsome. With his status, would You Meng be "captured" by him?

There was no way to explain it.

It was just that at this moment, his heart was truly somewhat sad. An enormous sense of loss was involuntarily born and could not be lost.

I am thinking, could it be that I really care about You Meng?

Otherwise, when other men courted him, would I appear so anxious and so lost?

I went straight to the gym, perhaps dazed by a complex smell.

Sweat seeped into my eyes after a series of confused extreme exercises. Although my eyes were in pain, I couldn't seem to feel it.

He thought back to every single detail he had with You Meng, that sour taste, it was real yet illusory, yet also bitter. I had thought about this fate between You Meng and myself a thousand times, but it was once again rejected by him a thousand and one times. Maybe, before this, I just thought that You Meng was beautiful and kind, and had a good impression of her. But today it seems that I was wrong. The appearance of the Chief of Division allowed me to completely understand everything. In fact, I had always kept her in my heart and cared about her. It's because I've been lying to myself, because I've been pretending not to talk about feelings, because I'm too hypocritical...

I know, compared to Chief of Division, my hardware and software are not his match.

In terms of height, I am not as handsome as he is; in terms of rank, I am even more inferior to him; in terms of knowledge, the Chief of Division is a post-doctoral student from the National Defense University. On the other hand, my education is only at the high school level.

We are not on the same level!

It's not that I'm pessimistic, it's not that I'm not confident. Reality is reality, and I can't change it.

It was the first time that my mind had been thrown into a mess. Complicated images rolled through my mind, cold and hot, unable to calm down for a long time.

I suddenly had the urge to confess to You Meng.

But I have to admit, it's very difficult for me to grasp the initiative in terms of emotions. I don't have the habit of courting girls myself, even though I know that You Meng has feelings for me.

So chaotic, so chaotic. As if drunk, I felt helpless, I felt the cruelty of reality.

and he also felt the feelings he had for You Meng.

I really want to... Courage to confess to her!

But he didn't know where to start.

Half an hour later, Chief of Division brought You Meng back. Chief of Division did not stay long as he drove back.

You Meng appeared in the duty room with a smile on her face. She looked focused, as if she was considering something.

I wanted to ask the Chief of Division what she had said, but I hesitated. You Meng was also silent and did not speak, he only focused on his thoughts, and from time to time, the corner of his mouth revealed traces of an unfathomable smile.

I don't know what the Chief of Division said to her!

But my gut told me things weren't going well.

We stayed in the duty room silently for a long time before You Meng took the initiative to speak: "Zhao Long, let's go to the gym."

I shook my head. "I just returned from my training. I'm not going."

You Meng frowned: "Going to the gym doesn't mean you have to train!"

I asked, "Then what are we going to do?"

You Meng glared at me, wanting to say something but she couldn't.

After a moment, she swore at me, "Idiot," and walked out of the duty room.

I looked at her back and suddenly felt that I was really, really stupid …

The next day, You Meng, Yellow Staff Officer and I participated in an important event with Chief C.

The venue of the event was Yan Jing University (pseudonym).

During a visit to China, President Budarachi decided on the spur of the moment to give an important speech at Yanzhou University, and to hold a press conference to make an important declaration on the friendship between the two countries.

Yan Jing University's venue was huge, enough to accommodate thousands of people. You Meng and I checked the facilities and security in advance, and sat down to have a meeting with the other Security personnel s. After doing this many times, we started to arrange for the reporters, students, and others to enter.

I was responsible for the security of the venue. Chief of Division and another deputy director of the Special Guard Department came over to supervise and inspect the security, while I shuttled back and forth between the various posts to assist the Security personnel in verifying the release of the guards and arranging seats. The Security personnel at the entrance was led by a few old soldiers stationed at the encampment. Thirty or so plainclothes Security personnel s were arranged at each location, as well as a team from the emergency zone. You Meng and Yellow Staff Officer were also security officers at the venue. They were specifically responsible for patrolling the grounds, in case any unexpected situations occurred.

I nodded. "It's done."

Chief of Division instructed: "Be careful to strengthen the verification, strictly prevent unrelated people from entering. "Also, the washroom must also be provided with people so that all aspects of the security is not overlooked."

I replied, "It has already been arranged."

Chief of Division nodded and looked around. At this time, the people participating in the competition were entering their seats in an orderly manner, he asked: "Where is You Meng?"