Chapter 52: kiss

Lu Lin was on a plane at night, and it was already ten o'clock in the middle of the night to Jiangcheng Airport.
"Not used to pick me up, it's too late to drop off."
Lu Lin walked out of the cabin, swiped the screen of his phone, and found that there was no reply under this text message. He frowned slightly, walked to the luggage carousel, and looked towards the exit.
Although the night was almost late at the moment, many people still stood outside to pick up relatives and friends.
They stretched their necks, some holding name tags, and cast anxious eyes towards the exit.
Qin Lin and Lu Lin walked to the exit, Qin Lin's wife and her daughter greeted them.
"Didn't you tell you not to come? This big evening, I still bring Jiajia, won't Jiajia go to class tomorrow?"
"Be confused, tomorrow weekend." Mrs. Qin smiled: "It's Jiajia, I must come to the airport to meet my dad, so I brought her here."
The little girl said obediently: "No, it's mother who wants to pick up father."
Qin Lin picked up the little girl, asked his wife to hold herself, and said to Lu Lin: "Lu Team, I drove the car, I will send you back."
Lu Lin said, "No, I'll take a taxi back."
Qin Lin looked around: "Hey, isn't my sister-in-law here yet?"
Lu Lin said "Um", "I told her not to come."
Mrs. Qin said with a smile: "Look, your Marines know how to care for their girlfriends and learn more from others."
Lu Lin also smiled, with a hint of reluctance, and refused Qin Lin's repeated invitations: "You go back soon, Jiajia is so sleepy that she can't open her eyes. I can just stop the rental outside, which is convenient."
"That's all right, we'll leave first, you can go home quickly, the Marines, my sister-in-law is waiting at home."
"it is good."
After Lu Rin watched them leave, he looked at the phone again. Jiang Yan still didn't reply to his text message. He simply called her and then hung up immediately after ringing for a few seconds.
I don't know what's wrong, I feel a little uncomfortable.
He stopped a taxi on the side of the road and hurried home.
Although he felt a little sulking in his heart, when he thought that the woman in the family was waiting for him, maybe he had made a fragrant supper, Lu Lin's mood immediately improved, and he wanted to plug his wings and fly back directly.
After finally getting out of the car at the gate of the community, he carried his luggage and walked briskly. He gave the driver a hundred dollars and didn't bother to find it, and walked towards the unit building.
At the door of the house, without the key, he knocked on the door: "Yan'er, I'm back."
Excited, rub your hands.
Open the door and knock her down.
After waiting for about two minutes, no one responded.
Lu Lin knocked again, then took out if he opened the door.
The night is rushing, and the room is actually dark?
This is fucking...excessive.
Lu Lin entered the room without turning on the lights or closing the door. He sat on the side of a chair with his luggage lying in front of him. He picked up the phone and knocked on the table a few times.
As if venting, kicked the chair beside him.
Jiang Yan stood by the corridor of the hospital, eager to smoke, but resisted.
In the corridor in front, the patient’s family members were crying and crying, and the old mother was sitting on the ground with hoarfrost on her temples, sitting on the ground and wailing: "The white-haired man sends the black-haired man. What should I do!"
The patient who was newly infected with the epidemic was a medical worker, and died at eight o'clock this evening.
The news was received that Song Xiwen personally called her and asked her and Wang Huaichun to go to the hospital to collect first-hand information.
It was really difficult for Jiang Yan to walk to the distraught mother with the microphone and ask her what. She calmed down a bit, and then asked Wang Huaichun to set up the camera to take a picture of the human tragedy in the front aisle from a distance.
"This is the first medical worker who died from an infection in Jiangcheng. Now the deceased's mother has rushed to the hospital, but she cannot see her child for the last time, because the body must be sealed up and handled immediately."
Jiang Yan handed the microphone to another medical staff to interview him.
"The deceased was my colleague. She had a fever a week ago. Because she was in contact with the patient every day, she was familiar with the symptoms of the flu. She immediately performed a blood test. The results of the examination were not optimistic. We took measures to isolate her and she became infected yesterday. Sexual shock..."
At the end of the report, Jiang Yan stood in front of the camera and said solemnly: "Let us extend our deepest condolences to the dead, and also express the highest respect to the medical staff who are fighting on the front line. Thank you for their dedication and sacrifice. , May the dead rest in peace, and the living strong."
It was midnight when the interview was over. Jiang Yan took out her phone and landed on the screen with a text message: "Not to pick me up, it's too late to get off the plane."
Then there are two missed calls, which were sent two hours ago.
It's over, it's over, it's over!
Originally thinking that Lu Lin was coming back today, but Song Xiwen's call to catch her at work was another life and death situation. She really forgot the time when Lu Lin left the plane.
At this time, he has already gone back.
Jiang Yan drove home in a hurry.
The light in the room was faint, only a night light was on in the bedroom, Jiang Yan moved her eyes down, and the suitcase was neatly placed on the wall.
She tiptoed into the bedroom, the light was on in the bathroom, and there was a splash of water.
Jiang Yan tried to knock on the door of the room, but she never thought that the door suddenly opened at this time. Lu Lin slammed her into the bathroom and pressed it against the wall.
The water sprayed over her head wetted her clothes, and steam came to her face.
She was imprisoned on the wall by Lu Lin, and he held her hand on top of his head, facing her face.
"What are you doing!" Jiang Yan struggled hard: "I am crazy, the clothes are all wet!"
Lu Lin was not wearing any clothes. Jiang Yan looked up and saw the strong muscles in his chest, and the water flowed down his wheat-colored skin, and a little seductive.
"I'm back now." He rubbed the skin of her neck lightly with his face, and his voice was slightly magnetic: "Where did you go?"
"You let me go first." Jiang Yan didn't like such a wet and awkward appearance: "For work, there are medical staff in the hospital who died of an epidemic, I..."
Hearing this, Lu Lin's lips that were about to kiss her suddenly moved away, and his face became ugly: "You take my words to your ears?"
Jiang Yan gave him a push, but did not push: "Lu Lin, just make sense, if it's you...well..."
Lu Lin squeezed her chin and kissed her lips, blocking the rest of her words in his throat.
The kiss came so fiercely that she could barely breathe.
Jiang Yan wanted to push him away, his tentacles were his hot skin. He held her hands tightly and buckled behind him.
Jiang Yan's hands were imprisoned, she was angry, and bit his lower lip with one bite, breaking the skin, blood oozing out, and salty.
Lu Lin moved away slowly, his moist lower lip was slightly scarlet.
He silently let go of her, and Jiang Yan turned and left the bathroom.
About twenty minutes later, he walked out naked. Jiang Yan had changed into a clean cotton pajamas and sat on the edge of the bed, wiping her wet hair. Seeing him coming out, she sat sideways on the edge. , Ignore him.
"Not going to say something?"
"I have said everything that should be said."
Jiang Yan lay down and turned her back to him: "I'm really tired today, Lu Lu, I don't want to fight."
Lu Lin lit a cigarette.
After a while, Lu Rin walked over and sat beside her with a hair dryer, and said softly, "Hair dry before going to sleep."
Jiang Yan sat up obediently, Lu Lin plugged in the hair dryer, and the hot air blew out. Lu Lin inserted his fingertips between the ends of her hair, blowing her hair in handfuls.
He was not talking, his eyes lowered, and he carefully picked up every strand of her hair, his movements were meticulous and gentle, as if he was holding a precious baby.
Jiang Yan moved closer to him inch by inch, buried her face in the position of his neck, and sniffed her nose, breathing the fragrance of shower gel and the faint smell of tobacco.
Lu Lin pressed out the cigarette and put away the hair dryer.
Two people sat on one side of the bed, occupying half of the country, Jiang Yan lay down silently, and Lu Lin sat quietly for a while, turning off the lights.
Lu Lin stretched his feet and kicked her ass.
Jiang Yan took a pillow and threw him: "Nervous."
Close their eyes, neither of them spoke, but neither did they fall asleep. Finally, Lu Lin couldn't stand it anymore, moved to her side, wrapped her waist from behind, opened her hair and kissed her neck.
Jiang Yan seemed indifferent.
Lu Lin was emotionally upset, biting her slippery shoulder like punishment.
"For so long, you haven't missed me at all."
Jiang Yan remained silent, but listened to him continue: "But I think of you every day, every minute and every second."
He moved more intensely, but this enthusiasm did not get much response from her.
She turned around to accept his kiss like a storm, but she couldn't mobilize her emotions from beginning to end.
With a heavy burden in her heart, it was difficult for her to be nice to him without any scruples.
Feeling her perfunctory and reluctance, Lu Lin stopped and stepped back from her.
Turn over to the other side, facing her back.
Finally, Jiang Yan sighed slowly: "I'm very tired today."
Of course tired, he was exhausted all day, and he wanted to come back to hug his woman quickly, and all the tiredness of holding her would disappear. What is home, this is it.
But his woman didn't seem to think so.
Lu Lin's heart was mixed up with such a small taste, but after all, he didn't say anything, pulled up the quilt to cover his face, and fell asleep with his head covered.
It was dawn when I woke up.
Lu Lin stretched out his hand to embrace the people around him, but never thought that the people around him were long gone, and his sleepiness quickly turned to wake up. As expected, the sheets around him were empty.
He walked out of the bedroom, and there were bread and milk on the table, smelling of wheat. But there is no one at home, she has left.
Lu Lin suffocated and returned to the police station. Xiao Wang in the locker room raised his head in surprise: "Hey, doesn't the Marine Corps have two days off? Why are you here for work?"
"Idle panic."
Xiao Wang respectfully said: "The Marines really love their jobs and work. By the way, tonight my mother dated me a girl at the Century Hotel, but I'm working overtime today. Can you please..."
Xiao Wang was also tentatively asking, but he never thought Lu Lin would agree.
"Go, let's change shifts."
"Ah!" Xiao Wang was about to rush up to hold Lu Lin's kiss, and Lu Lin threw the gun box on the table.
Xiao Wang stopped in his footsteps, but still moved and said: "You are so understanding Marines, why do I love you so much!"
Lu Lin snorted coldly, feeling quite unbeautiful.
In the news agency of the TV station, Jiang Yan was sitting at her desk, and the computer played the news footage from her interview three years ago.
There was a light rain in the sky that night. She was wearing a bright raincoat standing on the side of the road. Behind her, the busy figures of traffic police and police were intertwined. Shen Zhe who caused the accident refused to cooperate with the investigation.
"Let go! Let go of me!"
"Losing money, what I have is money! I have something to do now, let go!"
Then the crashing red tickets were blown away by the wind, flying around.
He was drunk, as if he had lost his mind, like a mad dog, catching and biting.
Arrogant and domineering.
"I tell you, I'm really in a hurry!"
"Let go of me, what do you want after the money is given to you! Let me go!"
The drunk Shen Zhe didn't know what kind of fault he had committed. As he said, he regretted it after he was sober.
However, Jiang Yan only saw his stubborn and arrogant appearance at the time, but did not ask him what happened behind such an urgent departure.
She didn't get to the bottom, what you see is what you get, she just believed the scene before her.
But as Shen Zhi said, sometimes seeing is not necessarily true.