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Fiction: Hello, I love the Author: Cambrian mind Word Count: 2918

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"When she grows up, she must always learn to be independent and can no longer rely on others." Huo Shaoheng generally does not explain, but this time she made an exception.

He turned a corner and walked towards Gu Nianzhi's bedroom.

Zhao Liangze followed and continued to express his dissatisfaction: "You are right. But can you not be so simple and rude? She is not a person like me and Daxiong who can beat and beat, without face and skin, nor is it your special operations department. The special forces! — If you say no, you won’t see, the little girl will cry, okay?!"

"I have arrangements, you don't need to worry about it." Huo Shaoheng didn't care about it, stopped, stood in front of Gu Nianzhi's bedroom, and glanced back at Zhao Liangze.

Although there is no expression, the look in his eyes is the same as the latest laser weapon developed by the Imperial Army, and countless deaths and injuries at a glance...

Zhao Liangze was so scared that he shrank his neck, and muttered unwillingly, "King is so timid. She was scared to amnesia... You are not afraid that she will be scared again and will forget you?"

Huo Shaoheng didn't answer this hypothetical question at all, his eyes swept lightly in Gu Nianzhi's bedroom.

The little girl’s bedroom is very neat and tidy.

A comfortable bed is covered with 1,800-pin beige Egyptian cotton sheets.

There are a few dolls on the bedside, wearing a pink and purple misty princess dress, thick bangs, slender eyes, silver plate-like face, and plump figure, which looks like a step out of an ancient painting. The little girl is not a common Western-style doll, but a doll with ancient characteristics of the empire.Flashfiction.com-Experts at a glance know that these dolls are not commercially available, but exclusively customized.

Huo Shaoheng's mind flashed the scene of 12-year-old Gu Nianzhi holding these dolls tightly.

At that time, he was as busy as he is now, and he couldn't be with her every day, and she would be emotionally broken when she couldn't see him.

Later, she proposed that according to child psychology, giving her something she is familiar with, her nervousness should be relieved.

These dolls are what Gu Nianzhi once held in her arms in the photo. They should be things she used to be familiar with.

So they made a batch of the same dolls for her according to the dolls in that photo...

"Have you seen this room?" Huo Shaoheng's gaze glided over these dolls, turned his eyes indifferently, and looked at Zhao Liangze, "I have to take all my things."

"This is Nianzhi's bedroom, how come there are your things?!" Zhao Liangze did not roll his eyes in Huo Shaoheng's face while resisting.

Huo Shaoheng held his hand back, his posture was very tall and straight, and his expressionless expression said: "This is a military order."

Zhao Liangze gaped, and immediately replied loudly, "Yes, the chief!"

With military orders like a mountain, how dare he argue?

But this is Gu Nianzhi's bedroom again. Can those order soldiers come and check it?

Zhao Liangze was hesitating and heard Huo Shaoheng say slowly: "...no traces can be left."

Yes, Zhao Liangze sighed, let's do it yourself.

It is necessary to search the house without allowing people to find the traces of the search. He is the only life secretary with a painstakingly detailed anomaly and outstanding ability to do it for him.35xs

Zhao Liangze coughed, and walked in with his head high.

The things in Gu Nianzhi's bedroom are actually very few, and they are well organized.

Zhao Liangze took a close look inside, and even the small cupboard in the bathroom where the little girl’s privacy was kept.

"Cut... It's really a problem... How can there be things like your old man in the little girl's bedroom..." Zhao Liangze kept slandering Huo Shaoheng in his heart and turned out from the bathroom.

I looked up and saw Huo Shaoheng sitting on Gu Nianzhi's bed, busy with his feet, and said loudly: "Report to the chief! There is nothing for you in this room!"

"Have you seen it?" Huo Shaoheng looked up at Zhao Liangze, "Everywhere? Didn't miss an inch?"

Zhao Liangze scratched his head, the secret path is not good, did he miss something?

Generally, when Huo Shaoheng asked questions like this, he caught them and missed it.

Zhao Liangze closed his mouth and dared not speak.

Huo Shaoheng looked at him, put a hand under the pillow on Gu Nianzhi's bed, took out a black t-shirt, and shook it at Zhao Liangze: "What is this?"

Zhao Liangze's eyes are already protruding!

what's the situation?!

How could there be a men's t-shirt under Gu Nianzhi's pillow?!

Huo Shaoheng actually didn't understand how he would have his own t-shirt here. Of course, he didn't understand how he would lift Gu Nianzhi's pillow...

"Take it." Huo Shaoheng threw the big black T-shirt into Zhao Liangze's arms.

Zhao Liangze originally wanted to argue without fear of death: How did you know that this is your t-shirt?Is it possible that only you, Major General Huo, wear this black T-shirt in this world?!

However, looking closely at the logo of the t-shirt, Zhao Liangze could only shut up.

Because that black t-shirt really belongs to Huo Shaoheng.

This is a regular uniform issued by the military. At the level of Huo Shaoheng, his things have special numbers...

Zhao Liangze touched his nose, and had to search Gu Nianzhi's wardrobe again.

Huo Shaoheng got up and walked out, went back to his study, opened the safe and put something in.

Zhao Liangze looked carefully here several times and made sure that there were no more Huo Shaoheng's things, and then secretly called Gu Nianzhi: "Nianzhi, why is Huo Shao's t-shirt under your pillow?"

Gu Nianzhi, who was waiting for dinner in the cafeteria, was stunned: "Ah? That's my pajamas! Where can I put it?"

"You use Huo Shao's t-shirt to make pajamas?!" Zhao Liangze was even more surprised, "No? Huo Shao didn't even prepare pajamas for you?!"

Gu Nianzhi blushed: "...Brother Ozawa, don't make a fuss...not what you think."

"What am I thinking?" Zhao Liangze stuffed the t-shirt into the box dissatisfied, "I'm going to ask Nobita, how does he take care of you? Huo Shao is busy, he is not busy!"

Gu Nianzhi hurriedly clutched his phone and turned to the window, and said in a low voice, "Brother Ozawa, you are misunderstood. I like to use men's t-shirts as pajamas. The cotton is breathable and sweat-absorbent, loose and comfortable. Just wear it as pajamas, and I'm used to it."

Gu Nianzhi's words are half true.

The truth is that when she started to live with Huo Shaoheng, no one prepared her pajamas. Huo Shaoheng is a big man and not as careful and thoughtful as a woman. To save trouble, he directly threw her a brand new one issued by the Special Operations Division. Black t-shirts are worn as pajamas.

She was not used to it at first, but after wearing it for a while, she liked it.

In addition to the one under the pillow in the bedroom in the apartment, she secretly hid three or four new men's black T-shirts that the military department later sent to Huo Shaoheng to change to wear.

Huo Shaoheng probably doesn't remember these things.

In the past two years, Gu Nianzhi has never appeared in pajamas in front of Huo Shaoheng.

Huo Shaoheng never went to her bedroom.

Zhao Liangze said "Oh" and wondered: "Really comfortable? Why don't I feel..."

Gu Nianzhi smiled and said, "You'll know if you try it?" After she said this, she reacted: "Huh? How do you know I have pajamas under my pillow?!"

Zhao Liangze hehehe, swiftly shut the box he had put in his hands, and said to Gu Nianzhi: "I have something to talk about later." He hung up the phone.

First, ask for monthly tickets and recommended tickets.Scrolling backwards, there is a second monthly ticket 100 plus more, a third monthly ticket 200 plus more at 1 noon, and a normal update at 6 pm, which is today's fourth.

As I said, my monthly pass is awesome, and so will my update!

Thank you Qianxiao Qingsha, o Huanquanyu 0o, Shuxiangfaxian 168 and Yun Huayueqing for the spiritual favors rewarded yesterday. I will add more for you.

oo.

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Little ÷ Say ◎ Net], ♂ Little ÷ Say ◎ Net],

"When she grows up, she must always learn to be independent and can no longer rely on others." Huo Shaoheng generally does not explain, but this time she made an exception.

He turned a corner and walked towards Gu Nianzhi's bedroom.

Zhao Liangze followed and continued to express his dissatisfaction: "You are right. But can you not be so simple and rude? She is not a person like me and Daxiong who can beat and beat, without face and skin, nor is it your special operations department. The special forces! — If you say no, you won’t see, the little girl will cry, okay?!"

"I have arrangements, you don't need to worry about it." Huo Shaoheng didn't care about it, stopped, stood in front of Gu Nianzhi's bedroom, and glanced back at Zhao Liangze.

Although there is no expression, the look in his eyes is the same as the latest laser weapon developed by the Imperial Army, and countless deaths and injuries at a glance...

Zhao Liangze was so scared that he shrank his neck, and muttered unwillingly, "King is so timid. She was scared to amnesia... You are not afraid that she will be scared again and will forget you?"

Huo Shaoheng didn't answer this hypothetical question at all, his eyes swept lightly in Gu Nianzhi's bedroom.

The little girl’s bedroom is very neat and tidy.

A comfortable bed is covered with 1,800-pin beige Egyptian cotton sheets.

There are a few dolls on the bedside, wearing a pink and purple misty princess dress, thick bangs, slender eyes, silver plate-like face, and plump figure, which looks like a step out of an ancient painting. The little girl is not a common Western-style doll, but a doll with ancient characteristics of the empire.Flashfiction.com-Experts at a glance know that these dolls are not commercially available, but exclusively customized.

Huo Shaoheng's mind flashed the scene of 12-year-old Gu Nianzhi holding these dolls tightly.

At that time, he was as busy as he is now, and he couldn't be with her every day, and she would be emotionally broken when she couldn't see him.

Later, she proposed that according to child psychology, giving her something she is familiar with, her nervousness should be relieved.

These dolls are what Gu Nianzhi once held in her arms in the photo. They should be things she used to be familiar with.

So they made a batch of the same dolls for her according to the dolls in that photo...

"Have you seen this room?" Huo Shaoheng's gaze glided over these dolls, turned his eyes indifferently, and looked at Zhao Liangze, "I have to take all my things."

"This is Nianzhi's bedroom, how come there are your things?!" Zhao Liangze did not roll his eyes in Huo Shaoheng's face while resisting.

Huo Shaoheng held his hand back, his posture was very tall and straight, and his expressionless expression said: "This is a military order."

Zhao Liangze gaped, and immediately replied loudly, "Yes, the chief!"

With military orders like a mountain, how dare he argue?

But this is Gu Nianzhi's bedroom again. Can those order soldiers come and check it?

Zhao Liangze was hesitating and heard Huo Shaoheng say slowly: "...no traces can be left."

Yes, Zhao Liangze sighed, let's do it yourself.

It is necessary to search the house without allowing people to find the traces of the search. He is the only life secretary with a painstakingly detailed anomaly and outstanding ability to do it for him.35xs

Zhao Liangze coughed, and walked in with his head high.

The things in Gu Nianzhi's bedroom are actually very few, and they are well organized.

Zhao Liangze took a close look inside, even the small cupboard in the bathroom where the little girl’s privacy was kept, and he did not see anything about Huo Shaoheng.

"Cut... It's really a problem... How can there be things like your old man in the little girl's bedroom..." Zhao Liangze kept slandering Huo Shaoheng in his heart and turned out from the bathroom.

I looked up and saw Huo Shaoheng sitting on Gu Nianzhi's bed, busy with his feet, and said loudly: "Report to the chief! There is nothing for you in this room!"

"Have you seen it?" Huo Shaoheng looked up at Zhao Liangze, "Everywhere? Didn't miss an inch?"

Zhao Liangze scratched his head, the secret path is not good, did he miss something?

Generally, when Huo Shaoheng asked questions like this, he caught them and missed it.

Zhao Liangze closed his mouth and dared not speak.

Huo Shaoheng looked at him, put a hand under the pillow on Gu Nianzhi's bed, took out a black t-shirt, and shook it at Zhao Liangze: "What is this?"

Zhao Liangze's eyes are already protruding!

what's the situation?!

How could there be a men's t-shirt under Gu Nianzhi's pillow?!

Huo Shaoheng actually didn't understand how he would have his own t-shirt here. Of course, he didn't understand how he would lift Gu Nianzhi's pillow...

"Take it." Huo Shaoheng threw the big black T-shirt into Zhao Liangze's arms.

Zhao Liangze originally wanted to argue without fear of death: How did you know that this is your t-shirt?Is it possible that only you, Major General Huo, wear this black T-shirt in this world?!

However, looking closely at the logo of the t-shirt, Zhao Liangze could only shut up.

Because that black t-shirt really belongs to Huo Shaoheng.

This is a regular uniform issued by the military. At the level of Huo Shaoheng, his things have special numbers...

Zhao Liangze touched his nose, and had to search Gu Nianzhi's wardrobe again.

Huo Shaoheng got up and walked out, went back to his study, opened the safe and put something in.

Zhao Liangze looked carefully here several times and made sure that there were no more Huo Shaoheng's things, and then secretly called Gu Nianzhi: "Nianzhi, why is Huo Shao's t-shirt under your pillow?"

Gu Nianzhi, who was waiting for dinner in the cafeteria, was stunned: "Ah? That's my pajamas! Where can I put it?"

"You use Huo Shao's t-shirt to make pajamas?!" Zhao Liangze was even more surprised, "No? Huo Shao didn't even prepare pajamas for you?!"

Gu Nianzhi blushed: "...Brother Ozawa, don't make a fuss...not what you think."

"What am I thinking?" Zhao Liangze stuffed the t-shirt into the box dissatisfied, "I'm going to ask Nobita, how does he take care of you? Huo Shao is busy, he is not busy!"

Gu Nianzhi was busy clutching his phone and turning to the window, and said in a low voice, "Brother Ozawa, you are misunderstood. I like to use men's t-shirts as pajamas. The cotton is breathable and sweat-absorbent, loose and comfortable. Just wear it as pajamas, and I'm used to it."

Gu Nianzhi's words are half true.

The truth is that when she started to live with Huo Shaoheng, no one prepared her pajamas. Huo Shaoheng is a big man and not as careful and thoughtful as a woman. To save trouble, he directly threw her a brand new one issued by the Special Operations Division. Black t-shirts are worn as pajamas.

She was not used to it at first, but after wearing it for a while, she liked it.

In addition to the one under the pillow in the bedroom in the apartment, she secretly hid three or four new men's black T-shirts that the military department later sent to Huo Shaoheng to change to wear.

Huo Shaoheng probably doesn't remember these things.

In the past two years, Gu Nianzhi has never appeared in pajamas in front of Huo Shaoheng.

Huo Shaoheng never went to her bedroom.

Zhao Liangze said "Oh" and wondered: "Really comfortable? Why don't I feel..."

Gu Nianzhi smiled and said, "You'll know if you try it?" After she said this, she reacted: "Huh? How do you know I have pajamas under my pillow?!"

Zhao Liangze hehehe, swiftly shut the box he had put in his hands, and said to Gu Nianzhi: "I have something to talk about later." He hung up the phone.

First, ask for monthly tickets and recommended tickets.Scrolling backwards, there is a second monthly ticket 100 plus more, a third monthly ticket 200 plus more at 1 noon, and a normal update at 6 pm, which is today's fourth.

As I said, my monthly pass is awesome, and so will my update!

Thank you Qianxiao Qingsha, o Huanquanyu 0o, Shuxiangfaxian 168 and Yun Huayueqing for the spiritual favors rewarded yesterday. I will add more for you.

oo.