Chapter 700

I was stunned at once!

it was a surprise! It was a surprise! It was an accident! It was moved!

thousands of intertwined tastes filled my heart. I looked at the director general, doubted that I had heard the wrong thing, and asked: "what? Do you really arrange for me to see Youmeng? "

The director laughed and said: "besides that, what else can you believe and reassure? I've convinced you. You've even doubted from dream to another world. Well, I know you care about my daughter very much. Like you, I support your feelings very much. But you and Youmeng, after all, are soldiers and special guards of SWAT bureau! Your love must be based on the completion of tasks. This requires a very important dedication and a collective sense of caring for everyone. For the sake of the country, what is love? You can see love as a goal, an expectation. You should believe that my daughter will be loyal to Zhao long in her life. But you, you always doubt three or four. You doubt God. How can you let your dreams settle down? "

Some of me don't like to listen to the "education class" of the director general. When I was in the army, there were too many education classes, and my ears grew cocoons.

I think it's all a cover. If I'm in such a situation, who can work and perform what tasks at ease?

But in fact, to a certain extent, the words of the director general really seemed to give me a shot of tranquilizer. As the father of Youmeng, he could talk about love and things between us like a kind father. As a "son-in-law who hasn't passed the door", I can't help but feel a little relieved to hear such a speech from the "father-in-law".

I just nodded softly, raised my glass and touched with the director general. I said with a wry smile, "old uncle -"

but the director general suddenly interrupted me: "forget it, don't call me old uncle. It's weird."

"That's what you asked me to call you," I said with a wry smile

The director said: "when the main topics are finished, there is no need to be so wordy. You call me -- "by the director's eyes twinkled for a moment, then said:" call me old by it. I know that all the cadres in the Bureau call me that behind their backs. "

I was stunned at once, and I felt a little guilty. I didn't expect that the director general would be quite sensitive to the public. In fact, in private, many comrades in arms and colleagues were indeed quietly calling him "Lao you".

However, can I call it that in person?

I said, "you're killing me. I don't have the guts. "

The director said with a smile, "where is your fearless ability? Well, if you don't call me Lao you, call me -- call me dad, too. "

I immediately felt ashamed, thinking that the director would not drink too much, right? Or does he have no son and want to think of me as his heir?

Of course, the director saw my hesitation and smiled at me and said, "why, don't you want to? I just put the time forward a little bit. After you and Youmeng get married, you can't call me dad? "

I was stunned again. I couldn't tell if it was surprise or surprise. I slightly lowered my head and said: "you'll see the chief, ha ha. In our place, if you are engaged, you can call it dad. But there is one thing - "I lost no time to quiet a silent:" father can not call for nothing, have to give a red envelope. "

The director was stunned at first, then smiled and scolded me: "boy, do you want to blackmail me? I've lived for most of my life. I've heard that my father-in-law and mother-in-law make red envelopes for my new daughter-in-law, but I haven't heard that my father-in-law and my new son-in-law need red envelopes. It's pure nonsense. No! "The director general put on a lovely look, even made a rather mature face, and put his glass on the table. His face was filled with special joy and happiness.

I don't know why. Listening to what the director said, I have an uncontrollable sense of kindness in my heart. And this kind of cordiality, because the relationship between dreams, even seems so precious.

Maybe I have really integrated into this atmosphere. Seeing the amiability of the director, I can't help shouting: "Dad."

With a smile of satisfaction, the director said, "my dear son-in-law!"

just because I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, I am only destined to live in this mountain. In this almost warm atmosphere, I suddenly realized something.

Is it possible that the director is just deliberately using such an atmosphere to let me get rid of my resentment and doubts?

But in fact, from the words of director you, I can also guess some information about you dream. I pondered in my heart: after all, the director general is the real father of dream. If there is anything unusual about dream, how can he be such a father?

But then again, I can't believe the director general's explanation of Yumeng. He said what task is being carried out by dream. Is that possible?

In the process of thinking about it, the director general has continued to open up the topic. After a toast with me, he said: "Xiaozhao, I'm still saying that. The day when you complete this task successfully is the day when you and Youmeng get married. Your father-in-law, I'm a sincere person. We don't want any dowry. As long as you can live happily together with your dream, I, as a father-in-law, will spare no effort. When you finish your task, I will convene a meeting of the Party committee of the bureau to study the re use of you. There is no suspense. The rank of an official has to be raised. I hope you can take over the baton in my hand and become a general in the future. So I always have light on my face, and also on my dream face. I believe you have that ability, and I hope you have this ability. "

I said quickly, "you're so proud of me."

Although I said this, I was thinking: is it difficult? Is it really that the director is deliberately throwing some sugar coated cannonballs to me and coaxing me to further complete the task?

But then the director added, "well, I'm not a unreasonable person. I know you have a deep feeling for Youmeng. In order to make you both feel at ease, I'll arrange for you to meet."

Before I mentioned it again, the director offered this shocking proposal.

I was stunned again, thinking that I was not dreaming?

How many days of yearning, how many days of silent missing, how many days of reverie. I have always wanted to meet my long lost lover, but I have been suffering a lot of resistance, even pressure.

I even really doubt what happened to the dream, whether it was kidnapped, or it has gone quietly. Although these thoughts are just a kind of untimely speculation, they are still tormenting my fragile mind. I am strong, but because of the dream, I can't be strong in any way.

A lot of thinking in my heart, I can't help but ask the director again: "you didn't cheat me, did you - Dad?"

I think it's a kind name, but it's more awkward than calling "Uncle". Some of them are tongue twisters and some can't be called out.

The director looked at his watch, thought about it, and said, "well, I'm free. Twenty minutes later, I'll let you come here from dream, OK?"

I feel like my heart is beating. My hands even began to shake, and I couldn't help shouting, "that - that's great, that's great. Thank you for your father! "

my face: I dare to be so excited that even the father of the director shouted out!

am I crazy?

Of course, the director didn't talk to me too much. He soon suggested that there would be a meeting in the bureau to arrange.

Of course, I can't detain him and watch him leave the hotel.

Next, there is a kind of waiting that is both happy and hopeful -

will the director really let the dream come to see me?

Will she really come from dream?

I think it's like a dream.

Everything is so incredible.

And no matter what the truth is, it's enough for me to be glad to see a long lost lover.

At this moment, I can believe that my mood is the most nervous time. There is not only a vision, but also some incredible surprise.

My eyes never left the single room door. I looked at it almost attentively, and the sound of my feet would disturb my mind.

Beloved, will she appear?

I ask myself again and again in my heart.

Five minutes later, a crisp sound of footsteps sounded, getting closer and closer. I stood up in surprise.

However, listening carefully, I could not help but lower my head in disappointment.

A waitress in lady's shoes knocked on the door and brought a napkin.

The waiter said something to me, but I didn't hear it clearly. I was just looking forward to it, waiting for it, waiting for the moment when the dream pushed the door. I believe that the moment will be the most exciting moment for Zhao long. The best thing in the world is just like this. Long lost lover, can you understand my call? Can you feel my deep concern? Since you left me in Wangjing, you know that my heart's concern has already turned into a strong Acacia, which can't fade away. How I hope you can always be safe, happy, free from disease and danger. But all kinds of signs and suspicious signs are beating my original strong heart all the time. I hope all of this is just a beautiful misunderstanding. Although I doubt the words of the director general, I am very willing to believe that it will be true!

I feel uneasy, like a thick cup of bad wine, drinking it, so spicy. In retrospect, it's so sad again.

From the dream image in my mind constantly wandering, recalling the past one scene, I even feel a trace of pain, spontaneously.

To be exact, another ten minutes later, when a familiar footsteps slowly approached, I felt that the world seemed to be subverted. I can hear the familiar melody. Dear people, she stepped on the familiar footsteps, like an angel, Shanshan came.