Fu Rong Ting seemed still calm and calm: "well, since you don't want to, then this matter will be ignored. I'll make it clear to my family that you can rest assured that you will still be my sister. "

Fu Rongting's magnanimity makes Zuo Jia feel embarrassed.

She never owes anyone in her life, but now she feels as if she owes Fu Rongting a lot.

"I'm sorry..."

"It doesn't matter. Don't be stressed. You've always been my sister. You just treat me as my brother."

Fu Rongting said very plainly, and his face was still mild. Zuo Jia felt much better.

But she still couldn't say "brother".

There is no blood relationship, called brother always seems to have a subtle ambiguity.

It was getting dark, but there was no light in the tent.

Zuo Jia was a little strange: "no candle?"

"Yes."

"Then why not order it?"

"Because it is a secret operation, afraid of being found by others, and easy to attract wild animals, so there can be no light at night."

Zuo Jia wanted to ask him what task he was carrying out, but he was afraid it was all military secrets, so he refrained from asking.

Fu Rong Ting seemed to know her question. He said softly: "this task is very easy. It's just to catch some fugitives crossing the border. They won't come tonight. My people just set up defense lines here in advance."

Zuo Jia thought of all the soldiers she saw wearing bulletproof vests and sniper guns. Suddenly, she felt a little heavy: "what escaped prisoner?"

"Several international murderers, good at gang crimes, may flee to our country recently. The international criminal police asked our country for support, so I was sent here."

So dangerous?

Zuo Jia suddenly felt that she should not have come.

"Shall I go?"

Fu Rongting slowly held Zuo Jia's hand in the dark: "no, I can protect you."

Seeing that he had misunderstood him, Zuo Jia even forgot to take back his hand. He said in a hurry: "I don't mean that. I'm afraid I'll drag you down. I'm not afraid of death!"

Fu Rongting chuckled. He stood up, pulled Zuo Jia up and took her out of the tent: "if there is any danger, I won't let you stay here. It's safe today. You can rest assured. "

They walk on the soft grass, with stars all over their heads, a crescent moon falling in the sky, insects singing high and low, fresh air, ignoring danger, everything is refreshing.

Zuo Jia slowly relaxed, and then she realized that her hand was tightly held in her hand by Fu Rongting, and she couldn't even draw if she wanted to.

Zuo Jia took a deep breath and warned himself: you can't be affectable, just shake your hand, it's no big deal!

Then, Fu Rongting touched her hair again.

Zuo Jia slowly exhaled a breath and warned himself: you can't be hypocritical. Just touch your head. What's the matter?

When Fu Rongting hugs her in the moonlight and pastes his chin on her forehead, Zuo Jia can't cheat herself any more. It's not a matter of affectation or affectation. Fu Rongting, the villain, is gaining more!

"Fu Rong Ting!"

"Jiajia, call me brother."

"Is there a brother who holds his sister like this?"

"Why not? I held you like this when I was a child, don't you remember? "

"When I was young, now it's different!"

"Well, it's a little different." The chest became bigger and they could hold her together.

Fu Rong Ting didn't dare to say the following sentence, lest Zuo Jia would not let him hold it.

Zuo Jia was shy and anxious. Fu Rongting was full of masculine atmosphere, which filled her around, making her blush and heartbeat: "then don't you hurry to let me go?"

She thought her voice was very strict, but she had a natural soft voice. How she spoke, she looked like a coquettish girl.

"Let go if it's different?"

"Men and women are different!"

"Then you can treat me like a woman."

Zuo Jia is so angry that she wants to stamp her feet. Where does he look like a woman? How could she treat him like a woman?

Fortunately, it's night and I can't see her face clearly. Zuo Jia's face is scarlet now, and she can't see anyone.

She couldn't get rid of it. Finally, she had to lean her head on Fu Rongting's chest, listening to his heartbeat, counting it one by one.

Then she found that Fu Rongting's heart beat very fast.

Zuo Jia thought she was wrong. She counted it three times. Fu Rongting's heart beat was about 120 per minute.

It's impossible. Fu Rongting's physical fitness is very good. After long-term physical training, his heart and lung functions are excellent. A few days ago, master Fu praised that Fu Rongting's heart rate is 55 per minute, which is close to the best athletes in the world.

Zuo Jia dare not count any more.

She discovered the secret of Fu Rong Ting's heart.

The secret made her more ashamed.

She was obediently shrunk in Fu Rong Ting's arms, but Fu Rongting held her more tightly: "Jiajia, I'm very happy that you can come."Zuo Jia didn't know how to respond to him. She simply listened quietly and did not speak.

But now she can finally understand Lou Ziling's situation. She also knows that it is the most correct way that Lou Ziling refused her at the beginning and did not give her a glimmer of hope.

But she can't be as heartless as Lou Ziling.

Perhaps, Lou Ziling hates her, so she can be cold and thorough.

But she didn't hate Fu Rong ting.

He was a very good man, a good soldier.

He can endure hardships, for the sake of the stability of the country and the safety of others, he can not live in a luxury villa, live in a small tent, garrison in the border of the motherland, killing villains.

If there was no Lou Ziling, maybe she would like him.

My grandfather was also a soldier, and he was one of Zuo Jia's most admired people.

She was cruel to Fu Rong ting.

"Fu Jiating's voice and shadow gradually came close to them

Fu Rong Ting light "um" A: "don't be afraid, it's our people."

He took Zuo Jia's hand and went back to the tent: "have a rest early. I'll see you off tomorrow morning."

Zuojia took her hand out of his hand: "good."

There is no way to face-to-face rejection, then it is better not to meet.

Fu Rongting gave Zuo Jia his only small bed and quilt. He settled her down and went out to eat. Then he drove around the defense points to make sure there was no problem. Then he returned to the camp.

He took a shower in a nearby stream and returned to the tent with a full body of water vapor.

The bed was given to Zuo Jia. Fu Rongting spread his camouflage clothes on the ground and lay on it.

Zuo Jia hesitated for a moment and said in a soft voice, "Fu Rongting, you can go to sleep. It's too cold on the ground."

"No, you sleep with you, don't mind me."

"How can that work? You'll catch a cold like this. "

Zuo Jia used the light of the mobile phone screen to shine on Fu Rongting's "floor shop". Seeing that he had only spread a piece of clothes, his hair was wet and he was about to go to bed. He suddenly got up and went to the side of his suitcase and took out a white towel.

"Dry your hair before you go to sleep."

"No, I have short hair."

Zuo Jia finally found Fu Rongting's stubborn side. She bit her lips and sat down beside him. She wrapped his head with a towel and wiped it directly for him.

In the dark, Fu Rongting's lips show a trace of smile.

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