"Two days later, the military will send helicopters and submarines to salvage the wreckage. In addition, Zou Long's people are still searching for them in the territory of country t. We have not given up, but I can't promise you anything. Read it, do you understand?"

Song ran pulled his arm.

Gu Jingxing remained unmoved.

He nodded: "Dad, I understand, I understand."

Then he turned and went out the door.

Song Ran's eyes turned red: "I hope your army will send someone to salvage the wreckage, but I don't want you to go, in case..."

Gu Jingxing reached out and took her into his arms: "no matter what the result is, we need to face it."

"I'm just afraid I can't bear it."

"She's our daughter, she'll be strong enough to face everything."

Two days later, I think I need to go to Kyoto, because school will start the next day.

Song ran personally sent her to school this time.

His summer vacation turned into a black one.

She was very nervous all the way.

Song Ran has been comforting her, let her not think too much.

At school, she asked her mother, "if If the wreck comes out What should I do? "

Song ran was speechless and looked at her: "your father, when he went to Sichuan Province for earthquake relief, he was crushed in a collapsed house. For seven days, there was no food, only a pot of water I gave. Because he read me, he survived. So, I think Shen Zhaozheng knows that someone is waiting for him to go back. He should also survive. He is a soldier. He has faith. He is the most responsive officer in the three armed services. I believe that at the critical moment, he can make the decision to let himself survive. "

"Mom, are you comforting me or Do you really think so? "

Song ran nodded: "men are rational, so your father doesn't want to say nice words to you, but women are emotional. Moreover, women have her sixth sense. My sixth sense tells me that my reading is so good that God will not treat her too badly."

"So, when will the result come out over there?"

"Your father promised that he would call you as soon as there was a result. You would be good at school, and I would be in my grandfather's house until there was a conclusion about this matter."

"What conclusion?"

"Either find him or..."

Or find his body.

Song ran didn't go on, and he didn't ask about it.

Song ran leaves her dormitory. After a while, Guan Ling comes back listening to the big suitcase.

As a rule, she brought a lot of delicious food, their dormitory conditions are good, there is a refrigerator, occasionally can also secretly use a high-power pot.

Guan Ling put the specialty in the refrigerator and exchanged greetings.

"Do you think I'm African? Before the summer vacation, my mother fell down and couldn't go out to sea, so basically every day I went out to sea with my dad, so I couldn't see anyone

Turning his head, he found that he was sitting on the chair with some laxity and some dullness in his eyes.

It's not like caring at all.

She put things away, quickly went over, took a chair and sat down beside her: "Niannian, what's the matter with you? Do you feel sick? "

Thinking about waving his hand: "it's OK, it's OK, I'm fine, you're busy with you."

Guan Ling frowned: "I don't think you are OK."

"There are some things, but now it is not convenient to say to you, do not care about me, busy with you."