Chapter 66: A dream for eight years, all his beauty (6)

That night, Gu Yusheng just stayed for a while and stayed for two hours.
When Gu Yusheng sent Qin Yu's love home, it was already late at twelve o'clock.
That night, Gu Yusheng sent Qin Hao to love to go home. He was not riding a bicycle that Qin Qin loved to go home last time, but a car that was driven out of the garage.
At that time, Qin Yu loved that he didn't know much about the car. He just thought that the car looked very cool. Many years later, she realized that the brand of the car was Audi, which was worth millions.
Arriving at the downstairs of Qin Yu's love home, Qin Yu loves to push the door, say goodbye to Gu Yusheng, get off the bus, close the door, just walked two steps in the building, the window behind him fell, and the voice of Gu Yusheng came: "Little do-love?"
That night, he shouted her a lot of "small do-love", but every time she listened, she would still blush every time, she turned her back to him, stopped, and dared not turn to see him.
She heard the sound of his pushing the car and getting off the car. Then it was the light of the lighter. After about half a minute, his voice came from behind her again: "The last time I watched the movie, I am sorry, I was at home. Things are delayed."
Qin Yu loves not to think about asking for Yu Yusheng at night. Why didn’t he come to see the movie that day, but she was afraid that he just did it, and didn’t care. So I tried to ask several times, but I didn’t dare to ask, he suddenly Explain to her, her heart, the joy of the silk.
"If you have nothing to do this Sunday, it will be at 3:30 in the afternoon. Let's go to the movies."
Qin Yu love has not looked back to see Yu Yusheng, Gu Yusheng said something again.
He said that she was watching a movie at 3:30 pm on Sunday.
The joy of Qin Yu’s love is like a myriad of flowers that bloom in an instant.
She was too happy, and she was forgotten to forget him for a moment. He called her name again: "Little Do-Love? Are you empty on Sunday?"
"Yes!" She instinctively responded to him and realized that she was so anxious, and then came his low heartbeat, her face suddenly turned red, shyly said "weekend See ", just rushed to the building, ran no two steps, he grabbed her wrist, stuffed a note in her hand: "My phone number, free of time, can't contact ""
She was burnt by the hot body of his palm, broke away from the hand he held her wrist, and then "oh", the paper was caught tighter in the palm of his hand.
He stood in the same place, did not speak.
She lowered her head and stood in front of him for a while and said, "I am in."
He didn't say anything, she waited for half a minute and took a step.
Just passing by him, he called her again: "Little do-love?"
[The author's digression] The man of this book has a patriotic feeling. In fact, I always wanted to write a military text, but because of national restrictions, I can't write. I don't think that the man who has such a dream is a dog. It is impractical. We must know that the peace of our motherland is the kind of person that the male lord dreams to maintain. They are worthy of our admiration. How can anyone who has such a dream be said to be dog blood and unrealistic?