A heartthrob? Here you go!

Yu Ge sat in the helicopter, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window.

It was the first time she was so close to the starry sky.

The twinkling stars seem to be within reach. The sky is filled with bright stars of varying sizes, decorating the deep purple night sky.

Such stars also spread along with her gaze and were reflected in her eyes, making her look alienated and world-weary.

Shen Du turned his head and saw this scene. He couldn't help but reach out and hold Yu Ge's hand.

"What are you thinking about?"

Shen Du's cold and handsome eyebrows softened and he asked softly.

Yu Ge glanced at him sideways.

The stars in the sky became his reflection, as if they had completely captured him in their hearts.

Through the eye contact, the two people merged into one, which made people's heart beat faster than lips and teeth sticking together.

This glance made Shen Du's breathing speed up slightly.

Then, Yu Ge shook off his hand and turned to look out the window.

The scene just now was so intoxicating that Shen Du couldn't help but want to move closer and stick close to Yu Ge: "Yu Ge, do you have any good ideas about their horror trailer?"

Before he could finish his deep voice, a dark blue folder was suddenly inserted between them.

Shen Du's eyes turned cold, and he looked over the folder, and saw You Xiu opposite him slapping the folder on his chest with his backhand, and said calmly: "This is my idea, Shen Du, you can take a look at it when you have time."

After that, the handsome and strong young man took another folder and put it between Shen Du and Yu Ge, and said to Yu Ge: "You can also take a look."

Yu Ge ignored the two of them.

Shen Du took the folder and looked at him with deep eyes.

You Xiu was calm and composed: "Why are you looking at me? Not looking at the documents?"

Shen Du curled his lips and said, "Officer You should know that he is not on the same path as us."

His cold and deep eyes stared at You Xiu: "Don't take the wrong path or do the wrong thing."

You Xiu responded, as if he didn't understand his subtext, and looked down at the documents in his hand.

Yu Ge continued to look at the scenery outside the window and ignored everyone.

The helicopter rested several times along the way and arrived at its destination three days later.

During these three days, Yu Ge only said one sentence to Shen Du.

When Shen Du took his coat and put it on Yu Ge who was standing by the window, Yu Ge turned around and looked at him calmly.

His originally slightly cold expression actually seemed somewhat precious because of her neglect in the past few days.

Shen Du lowered his head and happened to see the cute whorl on Yu Ge's head. Because she looked up at him, she looked kind of approachable and cute. His heart softened, his eyebrows softened, and he asked in a gentle voice:

"what happened?"

The originally cold voice became soft and tender.

Yu Ge was not affected by him at all. He just looked at him calmly and asked, "Can you stay away from me? I am annoyed by you."

Shen Du was stunned for a moment, then he smiled again, lowered his head and moved closer: "Then hit me, hit me to vent your anger."

Yu Ge gave him a look, turned around, pulled off the clothes on his shoulders, threw them on the ground, stepped on the clothes and turned away.

A well-tailored man's coat was thrown to the ground, and the gray footprints were particularly conspicuous against the dark fabric.

Shen Du lowered his eyes for a moment, then retracted his gaze and followed Yu Ge's steps by stepping on his clothes.

So what if I’m ignored?

Wasn't this how Song Jingshen came here in the past few years?

It's not just him who is like this.

But all these thoughts were shattered tonight.

The helicopter landed and the door opened. A red carpet was laid on the open space outside, and four rows of solemn and straight-laced young men in uniform stood beside the carpet.

They were dressed in the most solemn black and gold uniforms, wearing glittering medals, with solemn and respectful expressions. They saluted straight at the open hatch and said in unison:

"Welcome Councillor Yu to the Seventh Legion."

Yu Ge stood at the cabin door, stunned, and looked along the red carpet to the end.

At the end, the cold and handsome young man stared at her steadily, and the moment their eyes met, they both couldn't help laughing.

Yu Ge returned a not-so-standard salute to the soldiers on both sides and said seriously, "Thank you for your hard work all along."

Zhang Daoqing couldn't help it and couldn't wait any longer, so he stepped on the red carpet and walked over quickly: "Senior sister."

"How did you do this?" Yu Ge asked with a smile as he followed Zhang Daoqing.

The friendly and easy-going attitude of the two made Shen Du look extremely cold.

He stared at the intimate backs of the two, clenched his palms, and his originally wavering attitude became fixed.

If these three days couldn’t calm her heart, what about three years, or thirty years?

She can only look at him and rely on him. Will she still be so cold to him?

Shen Du took a step forward, quickly passed You Xiu, and dropped three cold words.

"I promise."

You Xiu paused, looked at Shen Du, then lowered his eyes and looked at the red carpet under his feet.

In my ears I could hear the soldiers' receding footsteps and voices.

"The senior sister that Commander Zhang has been thinking about, turns out to be like this, she doesn't look very pretty at all—"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Liking someone is not the same as liking her face."

"I didn't say Councillor Yu is unworthy. Although Councillor Yu is not as good-looking as Commander Zhang, his aura is stronger than Commander Zhang's. If the two of them walk together—"

The man smacked his lips and defined, "They really look like a couple."

"Don't let Song..."

The words faded away as the crowd went away. You Xiu stood on the red carpet. His noble and arrogant temperament made him feel as if he was at a banquet, not at the front line where gunfire was raging and blood was flying.

He remained calm and rational as he stared quietly in the direction where Yu Ge left.

Fortunately, he pulled himself out in time and did not get caught up in it.

Of course, he didn't think that he would be as brainless as Song Jingshen and Shen Du.

He will put an end to this himself.

Yu Xiu took a step forward calmly.

On the other side, Shen Du did not catch up with Yu Ge. He watched her and Zhang Daoqing waved and said good night to each other with a smile and then closed the door.

Shen Du stopped.

Zhang Daoqing turned his head and looked at the tall and stern young man beside him, then told his adjutant, "Take Special Inspector Shen to the arranged room to rest."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Only after the adjutant came up and reminded him did Shen Du retract his gaze, turn around and leave.

The next morning, Song Jingshen's helicopter also arrived.

After Yu Ge finished washing up, he opened the door and went downstairs. He saw the handsome and elegant young man standing by the dining table. He smiled and looked at him: "Xiao Yu, are you awake? I just prepared breakfast."

He stood by the dining table with various breakfast items placed in front of him.

To the left of the dining table is the living room, where a young man in a dark green field uniform is sitting upright on the sofa.

Hearing the voice, he immediately stood up and turned around: "Good morning, senior sister."

"I eat all three meals here in the cafeteria. Senior sister, you--" Zhang Daoqing blurted out the words, and just after saying this, he hesitated and glanced sideways at the dining table and stopped talking.

The food in the cafeteria is no match for the food in a private kitchen, not to mention that Senior Song’s cooking skills are superb and the food is tailor-made for Senior Yu.

Zhang Daoqing swallowed the rest of his words, raised his eyes and said in a corner: "Eat what senior made. Senior just prepared it."

Song Jingshen frowned slightly and glanced at Zhang Daoqing.

green tea.

Song Jingshen withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes for a moment to hide the coldness in his eyes, and looked at Yu Ge with gentle brows.

The adjutant standing on the side couldn't help but look at Zhang Daoqing.

He didn't understand. Before Councillor Yu came, Commander Zhang would stare at the communicator in a daze whenever he had free time. Commander Zhang accidentally didn't turn on the privacy mode, and he realized that the person on the screen was Councillor Yu.

He was stunned.

Is it really okay to look at someone else's fiancée's photo like a pervert in front of Commissioner Song?

Now the two have called off the engagement and pushed the responsibility of Councillor Yu to Councillor Song.

He really had to wonder if Commander Zhang had something wrong with his brain or some kind of habit.

Yu Ge walked down, because the stairs extended right between the living room and the dining room.

Therefore, Yu Ge walked down naturally, and under Song Jingshen's gaze, he walked past him and walked towards Zhang Daoqing: "Let's go, let's go to the canteen to eat, we are not so delicate, we are not here to enjoy ourselves."

When the adjutant on the side heard this, he silently gave Yu Ge a thumbs up.

Zhang Daoqing was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, his brows relaxed: "Okay, I'll take you there."

Song Jingshen looked calm, turned around calmly and said with a warm smile: "Xiaoyu, it's not clean outside."

The adjutant couldn't help but interrupt: "Our canteen is very clean, Commissioner Song."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately felt a sharp chill running through his bones.

But so what? He was not a small fry that Commissioner Song could kill at will.

However, the adjutant shrugged and said nothing.

Yu Ge seemed unaware and ignored him, then walked out with Zhang Daoqing, chatting and laughing.

Before Zhang Daoqing left, he looked back at Song Jingshen.

A gentle young man with long hair stood beside the dining table, his figure as elegant as a pine or cypress, his black hair as smooth as silk, loosely tied in a half-pin, and the scattered strands of hair on the sides of his face seemed to be carefully designed, perfectly setting off his gentleness and smoothness.

Only his eyes revealed endless coldness. Rather than a perfect jade-carved figure, he looked more like a cold and gloomy doll carved from glacier.

Zhang Daoqing paused for a moment and then looked away.

It's his own fault for not cherishing her, he can't blame others.

Song Jingshen watched the three people leave quietly with cold eyes. After a long time, he retracted his gaze, turned into the kitchen, and scooped up the soup noodles on the stove.

The boiling hot soup noodles fell into the bowl, and hot mist rose up, passing through the porcelain bowl and burning Song Jingshen's fingers red.

He seemed not to feel any pain and sat down opposite Yu Ge's bowl of noodles with his hands.

After sitting down, he picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth with an expressionless face.

The noodles, which are nearly 80 degrees Celsius, immediately bring a burning pain as soon as they enter your mouth.

Song Jingshen seemed not to feel anything. He ate one mouthful after another, then picked up the bowl and drank all the boiling soup.

After drinking it, Song Jingshen's cheeks were already red from being burned, the membranes in his mouth were all stuck together, and there was even a faint smell of blood.

Song Jingshen just stood up, walked to the kitchen door, and looked at the wound in his mouth with the help of the reflection on the glass door.

Mottled and scary.

Song Jingshen closed his lips and fixed his eyes on the neck in the reflection.

Yu Ge's name was still tattooed there, and with her hair half tied up, the tattoo was barely visible.

He paused, raised his hand to take out the hairpin, and tied up all his hair, making it look much neater and more tidy, with the tattoo exposed completely.

Well, that's good.

In this way, everyone will know that Song Jingshen is Yu Ge's dog.

The two of them are inseparable, a lifelong dog that they will never part with.

Song Jingshen turned and walked out.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, Yu Ge and Zhang Daoqing got their meals and sat down. During the meal, many officers saw Zhang Daoqing. Regardless of their age and seniority, they all greeted Zhang Daoqing respectfully and nodded to Yu Ge.

Yu Ge was holding an iron rice plate, which contained two red bean paste buns, a portion of fried rice noodles, a large fried dough stick, two tea eggs and a bowl of soy milk.

After Zhang Daoqing led her to sit down, he stood up again and soon came back with a bowl containing two barbecued pork buns and sat down.

"Senior, the barbecued pork buns in the cafeteria are pretty good. You can try them."

As he said this, he pushed the barbecued pork bun towards Yu Ge.

Yu Ge's expression softened: "You still remember."

Zhang Daoqing's face turned slightly red, he pursed his lips, and was too embarrassed to speak.

The officers who were secretly observing the two of them on the side all winked at each other.

"Look at the conductor, tsk tsk tsk..."

"It's worthless and I'm giving it away. If it were me, I would definitely show my dominance—"

Before he could finish his eye contact, he was poked and glared at.

Before they had finished exchanging gossip, another tall and straight figure walked over carrying an iron tray.

Shen Du sat down on the other side of Yu Ge and reached out to take the barbecued pork bun that Zhang Daoqing pushed to Yu Ge.

Zhang Daoqing frowned and quickly pulled the iron bowl over, but Shen Du's chopsticks still hit the edge of the bowl.

Seeing this, Yu Ge took the bowl and pushed the whole bowl directly to Shen Du.

Shen Du raised his eyebrows, but before the joy in his eyes could spread, he was frozen by Yu Ge's words.

"Give it to him, it's dirty."

Careless words, full of disgust.

Shen Du's outstretched chopsticks froze, then he slowly picked up another one and stuffed it forcefully into his mouth.

The delicious meaty aroma turned bitter in the mouth, and the anger, sourness and depression surging in the chest were chewed and swallowed hard.

Shen Du took bites of the barbecued pork buns one after another.

The officers nearby all noticed the strange atmosphere at the table, retracted their gazes, lowered their heads and ate quickly.

After eating a few bites, another person came.

Under everyone's gaze, Song Jingshen frankly revealed the tattoo on his neck, sat in front of Yu Ge, and asked gently, "Are you used to eating this, Xiaoyu?"

As he spoke, the tattoo on his neck rose and fell with the movement of his throat, which was eye-catching.

Shen Du stopped and looked at the annoying person opposite him and the annoying mark on his body.

It's really disgusting.

Yu Ge just lowered his head and ate calmly. After a while, he slowed down. Zhang Daoqing on the opposite side immediately said, "Give it to me, senior sister. I'm not full yet."

Yu Ge was stunned for a moment and refused: "This is not good."

Zhang Daoqing raised his lips slightly: "It's okay, your chopsticks haven't touched it anyway, it's not good to waste it, and eating too much is not good for your stomach."

Normally, Yu Ge could eat a lot, but today he was in a bad mood and couldn't eat.

Yu Ge thought about it and agreed, so he nodded under the cold gazes of the two men.

The next second, three pairs of chopsticks simultaneously grabbed the little left of Yu Ge’s fried rice noodles.

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I'm temporarily posting a leave note for Wednesday. I've been working overtime these days and I'm too tired. Today I really need a rest. I'm really sorry for taking a day off. I'll update tomorrow, Thursday. My dear little angels (^3^)-☆