Hello, Mr. Major General

It was a little uncomfortable to be rejected, but He Zhichu's sentence "You are the older sister" miraculously cured her.

However, she has also passed the age of an ignorant girl, and will not be fooled by a man with a few good words.

Looking at He Zhichu with a complicated mood, Xie Qingying smiled and nodded, "Okay, leave it to her."

After a pause, he tentatively said softly: "In fact, when we get married in the future, people who think so smart and transparent may not be willing to live on the same floor with us."

He Zhichu frowned slightly, and after pondering for a while, he understood what Xie Qingying meant.

He was silent for a while, and reluctantly said: "What you said makes sense, but it's too early to say this. In the future, if you don't want to live, change it."

Is it early?

Xie Qingying's mood just healed was like being poured with cold water.

Too cold.

She calmly looked at He Chu, the man she had a crush on as an idol since she was a girl, even if she was with him now and became his pillow, she still couldn't see him.

She took a step back slowly, half of her body was also hidden in the darkness, just like He Zhichu's bright and dark in the light and shadow, just like a mirror image.

After looking at him quietly for a while, Xie Qingying said softly: "In the beginning, did you know that I loved you, loved you very much."

He Zhichu was startled slightly, and looked up at her.

In half light and half darkness, her straight and delicate nose looked exactly like Gu Nianzhi.

He Zhichu couldn't help reaching out his hand, sliding it across her cheek, and stroking it.

Xie Qingying nestled her profile face in He Zhichu's palm, feeling the temperature of his palm, as if being pampered in the palm of his hand, loving him very much in her heart.

But no matter how much she loves him, she also has her own principles and bottom line.

She wanted He Zhichu's whole heart, but now she found that she seemed to never achieve this goal.

Xie Qingying closed her eyes and said softly: "...Actually, if you don't act so seriously, my fifth uncle won't let Qingfen bother you."

He Zhichu's hand stopped, then he pulled it back and put his back behind him.

Wei Wei's melancholy sight instantly cleared, He Zhichu asked in a cold voice: "What do you mean? Xie Beichen asked Xie Qingfen to learn it. You already knew about this, right?"

Xie Qingying straightened her head and looked at He Zhichu and said: "I just said it, I know."

"Then why didn't you stop it?" He Zhichu's anger came up again little by little, "Why do you want to learn who is not easy to learn?! You have to get such a disgusting person to learn! You deliberately made me not Better than not!"

Xie Qingying looked at him, the sorrow in his heart was like the sea in the middle of the night, one after another, so dark that you could not see the side.

Her voice almost choked: "...what's the use of me stopping? Do you think Uncle Wu will listen to me?!"

"Besides, why do you care about this thing so much?! Tell me why do you care about this thing so much!" she yelled.

"Why do you care about me!" He Zhichu was already quite unreasonable. There was no wind and softness in the stubborn peach blossom eyes, only the monstrous anger, wishing to burn Xie Qingying, "...Don't force me!"

His fist was clenched tightly, and the joints creaked in the quiet dark night.

"I forcing you? When did I forcing you?!-You have always been forcing me!" Xie Qingying still didn't have the ability to bear it, she yelled, clutching her chest and stepped back.

Coming out of the darkness and standing where the light could reach, He Chu realized that she actually looked a little different from Gu Nian.

Although Xie Qingying inherited the nose of Gu's family from her mother, Gu Tian, ​​her appearance still follows her father.

Xie Qingying's mood completely collapsed. She couldn't bear the tremendous pressure and loss, and ran out of the living room on the second floor crying.

He Zhichu stood at the window on the second floor, watching her driving her small sports car out of the He family mansion and rushing towards the road.

From a distance, I only saw the car lights pulling into a long line in the night sky.

After Xie Qingying left, He Zhichu stayed up all night and sat on the sofa and drank red wine all night.

...

This Christmas, He did not have it at the beginning, but went out early and returned late at the military headquarters, busy with work every day.

And Xie Qingying didn't come to him again as before, neither did he coldly ask him, nor did he help him take care of the He family's housework.

He Zhichu thought about calling her, but when he picked up the phone, he felt that there was nothing to say, so he put it down.

In addition, the battle for the six positions in the military headquarters has reached a fierce stage, and He Zhichu must sit down in person to suppress all forces and find a way to balance.

After more than two months of this busy schedule, the Spring Festival is about to be celebrated.

Three of the six positions in the military department have won, and He Zhichu awarded them honors and certificates.

Four of the seven positions have been determined and have already accounted for the majority. Therefore, the military headquarters of the Chinese Empire has been completely stabilized.

For the remaining three positions, He Zhichu didn't plan to appoint them immediately. He had to wait and see for a while, while letting the people below continue to compete, so that he could see the situation further and break the sphere of influence of the old group of old people.

When he finished the meeting at the military headquarters that day, when the curtains of the conference room were drawn up, he realized that it was snowing outside.

"It's a good sign that it snows on New Year's Eve!" The four people in the meeting room laughed.

Compared with He Zhichu, the other three people are all in their early fifties. They are not young, but compared to the six who were taken by He Zhichu before, they are already considered young and strong.

Because of those six people, the youngest is 65 years old.

"Admiral He, are you at home on the first day of the Chinese New Year this year? I will bring my own kid to pay you a New Year greeting!"

These three people greeted He Zhichu.

After Christmas, his military rank is already general.

He Zhichu smiled and said, "Thank you very much. I will go to the grassroots for the first time to celebrate the New Year with the soldiers. I won't be back until the seventh day of the year."

"The seventh day? Isn't that the annual leave is gone?" The three laughed, "General, or we take turns to the grassroots."

"No need. The first year of this year, I can go. You are all people with a family and a family. I am alone and widowed. The lower-level Chinese New Year is more lively."

He Zhichu politely declined.

The three people looked at each other and asked tentatively, "What about Miss Xie? You... won't you be together this year?"

He Zhichu thought about it. He hadn't seen Xie Qingying for more than two months, and hadn't made a phone call.

Social media is so developed, but the two have never exchanged a text message.

What is this?

He Zhichu had a headache.

After breaking up with the three people in the military headquarters, he took a special car back to his home.

I saw a long-lost two-row sports car at the entrance of He's mansion, it was Xie Qingying's car.

In the heavy snow, Xie Qingying's red sports car was particularly eye-catching.

He Zhichu was in a trance again.

This reminded him of Gu Nianzhi's small red Ferrari in the world over there.

It's a pity that Huo Shaoheng gave the car...

He Zhichu snorted and pushed the door to get out of the car.

Xie Qingying also got out of the sports car.

She was wearing a purple slim-fit mink coat and long boots with fox fur, standing slim in the snow.

She hasn't seen her for more than two months. She has lost a lot of weight. Even though she is wearing a coat, she can still see her waist gripping.

He Zhichu breathed a sigh of relief and walked over with a smile, intending to coax Xie Qingying. This time the two people had a long cold war.

The orderly soldiers around him hurriedly opened an umbrella to cover the heavy snow.

But when the wind blew, some snowflakes fell on the shoulders of He Zhichu's uniform.

Xie Qingying looked at him in silence, and suddenly opened the door with her backhand. A swollen little girl in a red coat poked her head out of the car. She saw He Zhichu and her eyes lit up: "Brother He! I want to spend the New Year with you!" "

It was Xie Qingfen again!

He Zhichu's face immediately became gloomy, "...You did it on purpose?"

"Yes, I did it deliberately." Xie Qingying raised her head and said, although her legs and feet were soft, she was too frightened by He Zhichu's momentum, but she didn't want to give up.

If she can't get his heart, she won't even want his people.

This is the last time, the opportunity given to him is also a chance for myself.

"I said, don't let her appear in front of me again!" He Zhichu's blue veins appeared on his forehead.

Xie Qingfen understood He Zhichu's words and cried out.

Xie Qingying said to the people in the car: "Take her away."

The driver in the car immediately closed the door, started the car, and drove away.

He Zhichu took a deep breath and said patiently: "Okay, don't be angry, don't let me see her again."

For He Zhichu, this has been repeated and repeated concessions.

He said again: "You go to inquire, except for reading, which woman have I tolerated so much?"

The implication is that Xie Qingying, you must be content and stop making trouble.

Xie Qingyingmu squinted his face, and He Zhichu took his hand and walked to the mansion.

He Zhichu's life secretary and orderly men were relieved.

Finally, Miss Xie came back. This New Year's Eve, should you have a good time?

Otherwise, He Shao is alone and too deserted...

Xie Qingying didn't say a word, and after He Zhichu entered the door, she went straight to the second floor.

He Zhichu took her into his suite.

"Sit, what do you want to drink? I'll let the orderly serve it." He Zhichu took off his uniform coat, changed his boots, and sat on the sofa.

Xie Qingying was silent for a while, and said, "Why don't you like to see Qingfen? She is more like Nianzhi. Shouldn't you take her as your sister?"

"...Being my He Zhichu's sister, she deserves it too?" He Zhichu lowered his face, "Why do you always hold on to this matter?"

"What are you talking about? Why should I hold on to this matter?" Xie Qingying looked at He Zhichu sadly and asked slowly: "...Why are you, just can't let it go?"

He Zhichu's movements were stiff for a moment, and then he slowly leaned back on the sofa, splayed his legs, and propped one arm on the armrest of the sofa, and said nonchalantly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"You really don't understand? If you don't understand, then I'll say it again, why can't you let it go?!" Xie Qingying clenched her fists, her eyes flashing with faint tears.

She was really crying.

He Zhichu looked down at the carpet, which was a pure wool carpet from Iran, woven with big night flowers.

After a while, he said in a faint voice: "...I said long ago that I am a morally corrupt person. It is so bad that I can't change it in my life, and I don't want to change it."

Xie Qingying's eyes burst into tears, her face streaming down.

She covered her face and let out a low cry like an injured little beast.

He Zhichu did not persuade her, but put a box of tissues on the sofa table next to her.

Xie Qingying cried happily and wiped her tears with a tissue.

He Zhichu said lightly: "But I can guarantee that I am only you as a woman. We can get married."

Xie Qingying sneered, "But I don't want to."

She stood up, her back straightened: "He Chu, listen carefully, I don't want to be your general, I want to break the marriage contract with you, I want to break up with you!"

He Zhichu probed slowly and looked at her inquisitively for a while, "...Don't use this method to test me, it's useless to retreat."

"Who tempted you?" Xie Qingying took out the ring and put it on the sofa table in front of He Zhichu, "This is our engagement ring, and I will return it to you. From now on, we will marry a man and a woman, and we will have nothing to do with each other."

After speaking, he turned around and ran to the door. At first, he just walked quickly, and then trot up, as if he was relieved. He only heard the sound of footsteps, and ran towards the gate of the He family.

He Zhichu played with the ring, did not send her off, nor went to the window to see her.

Taking a long breath, He Zhichu threw the ring into the drawer and lit a cigarette.

This is today's first update: Chapter 2082 "I can't change it, and I don't want to change it."

Two more today.

The second is nine o'clock in the evening.

Remind everyone of recommended tickets and monthly tickets~~~

Meme da, big brothers and little angels~~~