Chapter 954

Ye Jian also looked at him and asked him with her eyes, "if it was you, what would you do?"

"I thought about you for a week. I thought, I need to find a girl like Jane Yeh. I need to find a girl who can know me, understand me, and I can understand her, know her girl. Otherwise, one day, I will appear in front of her with blood. How frightening."

Ye Jian smiled and thought of herself. If one day she appeared in front of another with all her blood, he would not be scared to death in peace.

Who would be willing to find a girlfriend whose hands are covered with blood and who can't see a figure from the end of the year? Even if it can be accepted at that time, the days are long, tired, tired, don't want to continue, break up into a foregone conclusion.

A boyfriend who doesn't know himself, but he can't tell his usual hard work and danger. That kind of love is not firm and will hit the rocks at any time.

Only to find a boyfriend who knows himself and himself, who has gone through the war of gunpowder and smoke, and who has worked hard to get to know each other, you have me, I have you Only such love is true love.

Suddenly, Ye Jian understood why Xia Jinyuan wrote in his love letter: they all said that the love of special forces is the most bitter love, that is, they can't go to the dark under the sun, that they can only struggle in the dark and cold corner, that is, lovesickness is also painful to the bone.

Because no one understands them, no one really understands them, and no one knows how dangerous their career is.

For example, there is no way for special forces to tell their loved ones that they are special forces.

Therefore, their love in the corner of the painful struggle, Acacia bone pain.

Love that can't see the sun is like a sprouted bean sprout in the dark. It's so delicate that it can be broken with a touch. It's too tired to care for such love, and your heart will be very tired.

The veteran is tired. He doesn't want to make a daughter's family disappoint each other's youth. He doesn't want to go back and forth again. Since the other side has no way to understand himself, it's better to let go and have peace of mind.

"I won't be scared. Look at you. It's all blood on your face, nose, brow and forehead." Take out one hand from his hand, Ye Jian touch his facial features with her clean hand, and finally stop at the corner of his eyes. Her lips are slightly bent up, "and I see that you see me in your eyes, face, nose tip, eyebrow and forehead are full of blood."

"Such you, such me, we are all the same. We don't need to be afraid of anyone, and we don't need to take care of anyone carefully. You grow up with me, and I chase your footsteps. This is our love. "

This is our personal love Deep in her heart, her words made all the blood boil. In 23 years, Xia Jinyuan finally tasted what it was like to be moved by love words.

Chest like a fire in the burning, will be a word for her, even if this moment in the sea of fire into ash, he would like to.

It's not over yet. Ye Jian's love words are not over yet. She looks at him with a smile and stares at him deeply. Her soft voice is integrated with the wind and fog. Beside his ear, she is shallow and low. "She will not struggle in the dark, nor cry in the cold corner. The love I want, the love you want, is the love we have now."

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