Chapter 918: The last part of the road that accompanies you


In two days, Veneto and Yue Zhong visited the military and political affairs areas and scenic spots around the presidential palace, but they never dealt with government affairs. The next day, they woke up from the morning and used the breakfast to practice their physical activities. Veneto Watching quietly on the side, having dinner after going out for sightseeing, chatting until late at night, Yue Zhong yawned and Veneto said good night. Huo Ranwen
Yue Zhong was lying in bed and could not sleep, his sleep quality was always good, but he thought that tomorrow was the inauguration ceremony of Veneto, and everything seemed to go back to his first day of work.
If you were going to be the president of the dual galaxy and i star field, Yue Zhong would definitely sleep soundly, but because Veneto could not sleep because of the president, this kind of mood is like hometown Parents sent their children to the college entrance examination several times more nervous than the referenced children.
It turned around at three o'clock in the morning, but Yue Zhong was more energetic, so he got up and got dressed and was ready to wait outside for Veneto, but just after opening the door, he saw Veneto sitting neatly on the balcony fence On the back, hands clasped his calves and looked at the daisy flowers in the distance in a daze.
The moon star of the Roman star is natural, and it is particularly bright at night. It is like a huge jade disk hanging high above the sky, and it will drop the moonlight to the Roman planet to cover everything. Veneto's figure is exactly in the cage. Under the brilliance, a quiet and solitary picture.
Yue Zhong quietly approached behind Veneto. With the instinct of the ship's mother, she didn't even notice it. It wasn't until Yue Zhong's hands lightly pressed on her shoulder that Veneto's body shook and raised her head to use it. The fiery red eyes looked at Yue Zhong softly and said softly, "Admiral, you never sleep."
"I can't sleep either." Yue Zhong carefully tied the button of the black shawl for Veneto and pulled out a small wooden comb from his pocket to comb the short silver hair of Veneto. "You wear this one The podium of the inauguration ceremony? Didn’t Leo prepare a marshal uniform for you?"
"Suddenly don't want to wear a marshal uniform, this is my favorite suit, so I decided to wear this one temporarily." Veneto narrowed his eyes comfortably and said sweetly, "What about you, a big man, Carry a comb with you?"
Yue Zhong smiled and said: "Xiaoyan likes me to comb her hair, so I took a handful in case I needed it."
"No wonder you are so skillful in combing girls' heads. It's almost the same as those professional maids." At this point, Veneto could not help but sigh, "I will not comb my hair if I presume."
Yue Zhong didn't know how to answer the call. He reached out and untied the knot at the end of Veneto and combed it neatly and tied it up again. Taking advantage of this time, he thought of the reply and said, "Will I wait for you again at the door."
"...Forget it, saying that the last time was the last time, Homura gave me the admiral, but I couldn't get in." Veneto jumped from the window sill and took a look at the small mirror on the table. Satisfied, "The Admiral's craft is good, better than my own."
"Go for a walk, wait here for a long time." Yue Zhong took the initiative to lead Veneto out of the door, welcoming the maids who deployed the presidential palace overnight in preparation for tomorrow's ceremony.
Everyone glanced at them and then looked down, knowing that Yue Zhong and Veneto were far away, and then whispered, "Where is the marshal and her admiral going so late?"
The maid of a certain girl's heart was full of fantasy: "Will it not be an elopement? For the beloved admiral, the marshal suddenly decided to give up power to pursue the happy life of two people. It is so sweet to think about it!"
The maid who is good at knocking on the head of the head unkindly knocked the maid of the chewing tongue one by one, and quickly suppressed these gossip.
Dozens of i-star tricolor flags have been hung outside the presidential palace, and the road of power filled with ceremonies on both sides leads directly to the podium set in front of the main square. Upright autumn Roman stars are flying with yellow leaves everywhere. The wind was rolling, and when Yue Zhong pushed open the door of the presidential palace, he hit his face in the face of Yue Zhong.
"It's very windy, don't go out for a while, and blow up your clothes and hair for a while." Yue Zhong shook off the leaves on his face and shut them up again.
Veneto didn't care about his face. Anyway, if he messed up the Admiral, he would sort it out for her. Before that, he never found out that the Admiral actually took care of people. He was taking care of him himself.
Because there was no wind outside, it was meaningless to wander around the presidential palace. Yue Zhong and Veneto sat down on the bench in the front hall covered with red carpet and flowers.
There was one sentence without a word, gossiping, Veneto gradually fell asleep confused on Yue Zhong's arm, she was actually insomnia like Yue Zhong, only sitting on the balcony to see flowers, now can rely on the Admiral's arm I feel more at ease when I sleep.
The girl's breath of fragrant came from her side, Yue Zhong sat steadily without moving, afraid that he would wake Veneto from a sweet dream by a slight shaking, he knew that Veneto must have slept these days No, otherwise I would fall asleep suddenly without saying this.
Now Yue Zhong also understands why Xiao Meiyan does not come with herself. She must know that if she is here, then Veneto must not be so open now. The little girl has always been so careful in her time with each other. Now, she was able to spend a few days with her admiral easily, it was Xiao Meiyan's present from her perspective.
Yue Zhong, who closed his eyes and settled, also had a little sleepiness, but he insisted that he didn't sleep, and looked at the sky outside the window gradually whitish.
There was a gradual sound of footsteps outside the quiet presidential palace~EbookFREE.me~ Thousands of guards were wearing ancient steel helmets and dressed in gray-black military uniforms of the earth era , Standing in the front row of the presidential palace and on both sides of the power ladder, every 20 people there is a soldier holding the i-star national flag and the navy military flag in the hands fluttering under the autumn wind of Ling, from the presidential palace On the road to the inaugural podium, the guards on both sides pointed at the sky with landing battle rifles, moved forward and then retreated neatly, just like a poplar standing upright and standing still.
The neat military formation spread like a black ocean, filling the sides of the road so tightly that the people could not get close to Veneto, and could only look up on the large square under the podium that could hold hundreds of thousands of people.
Since the first footsteps sounded, Veneto was already awake. Yue Zhong carefully checked her meter and sorted out all the flaws again.
The salute outside sounded to the sky, and all the soldiers with rifles held their guns on their right shoulders, and the continuous cheers began to endlessly. It was her enthusiasm that was able to rush over to join the Veneto inauguration at this time Followers, everyone has undergone a rigorous review in advance to ensure that the political elements are clean and do not carry any weapons before they are allowed to enter the venue. The sounds created by them have brought the atmosphere to a white heat before the appearance of Veneto. .
There was no one else in the front hall of the Presidential Palace, but it could not stop the noise from the outside. Yue Zhong led Veneto out of the red carpet step by step, and Veneto's expression gradually changed from gentle to stern .
This is the last part of Yue Zhong’s walk with her. When the gate of the presidential palace opened, it was she who ruled the world. Yue Zhong’s existence was no longer needed, but Veneto insisted on letting him go out together, letting her forever Will not forget this day, let the seven galaxies never forget this person, it is her admiral.
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