: Fanwai: Think about the wedding (5)

When Shui Anluo went out, there was an urgent footstep in the corridor. After Suan Anluo went out, he just ran into An Xinyue.
Shui Anluo was shocked. "Mianmian, why are you here?"
"Mom, what's lusty?" An Xinyue still had sweat on her forehead, and she could see that she ran all the way.
"In it." Shui Anluo looked inside.
An Xinyue could not explain anything to Shui Anluo, and ran in.
Shui Anluo reluctantly shook his head, it really is a young man, energy is good.
An Xinyue went in and saw that Chu Luogui stood up again and failed. When Chu Qiyi called her, she was discussing a military plan with her colleagues at the seminar. He replied before taking two days off.
An Xinyue stood at the door, watching Chuluo, who was a little irritable because of failure.
Who is Chu Chuyi?
That person has never been in a private relationship.
But this time, for Chu Luomu, he walked away from the relationship, found her, and asked her to take two days off.
An Xinyue went in step by step, somewhat annoying herself to leave.
She should not leave at this time.
When he needs him most.
"Mom, I'm okay, really." Chu Luomu heard the footsteps behind her, and instantly relieved her irritability, even the voice of her mouth was soothing.
He is always like this, no matter what happens to him, he will keep the best to face others, just not to make others worry.
An Xinyue endured the emotion of crying, ran to hug someone from behind.
Chu Luo paused for a moment, looking at the arm that appeared in front of her, belonging to a woman in a military uniform.
An Xinyue was buried around his neck, breathing a bit heavy.
Chu Luomu reached out and held her wrist. "How come back? Isn't it just beginning?"
An Xinyue sucked her nose, endured the dullness in her chest, and whispered, "This research is a report you wrote before, and I made my reply in advance."
Chu Luo paused for a moment. She had read all his reports, and even some of them were written by her. It was naturally difficult for her to choose his report there.
"Is this going through the back door?" Chu Luo bowed her head down, and put a kiss on the back of her hand.
An Xinyue sucked her nose. "I don't want to go anymore. I can recognize you if I can't advance. I don't want to go."
Chuluo sighed, then reached out and pulled the person in front of her, looked at her slightly red eyes, reached out and stroked it gently, and then said, "Isn't this all right? I've started to recover, waiting for you Back, I might be able to stand up. "
An Xinyue squatted in front of his wheelchair and buried it in his lap.
Chu Luomu gently touched her head, never talking.
"Dad said, you can't stand up like this." An Xinyue whispered.
Chu Luo was clear. At this time, the only one who could contact An Xinyue was probably his father.
The old man scolded him yesterday, but today he brought in a rescuer.
Chu Luomu gently soothed An Xinyue, still smiling, as if she was fine.
An Xinyue looked up at him and reached out to wipe her tears away. "I'll walk with you."
Chu Luo nodded, letting An Xinyue push the wheelchair out.
"When will I go back?" Chu Luomu asked.
"The plane at six this afternoon." An Xinyue whispered.