Chapter 1637

Fu Rongting seemed to be calm and calm: "well, since you don't want to, it's OK. I will 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 others in her life, but now she feels as if she owes Fu Rongting a lot.

"Sorry..."

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

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

But she still couldn't say the word "brother".

There is no blood relationship, it seems that there is always a kind of faint ambiguity.

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

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

"Yes."

"Then why not order it?"

"Because it's a secret operation, afraid of being discovered by others, and it's easy to attract wild animals, so there can't be light at night."

Zuo Jia wanted to ask him what task he was carrying out, but he thought that it was all military secrets, so he didn't ask.

Fu Rongting seemed to know her question. He said in a low voice: "this task is very easy. It's just to catch a few fugitives crossing the border. They won't come tonight. My people just set up a defense line here in advance."

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

"Several international murderers, who are good at gang crimes, may flee to our country recently. Interpol asked for our national support, so I was sent here."

So dangerous?

Zuo Jia suddenly feels that she shouldn't come.

"Shall I go?"

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

Zuo Jia saw that he had misunderstood and even forgot to draw his hand back. He said hastily, "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 it's dangerous, I won't let you stay here. It's safe today. You can live in peace. "

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

Zuo Jia slowly relaxed, and then she realized that her hand was tightly held by Fu Rongting. She couldn't even smoke.

Zuo Jia took a deep breath and warned himself: don't be hypocritical, just shake hands, it's no big deal!

Then Fu Rongting touched her hair again.

Zuo Jia slowly exhaled a breath, warning himself: can't affectate, just touch the head, what?

When Fu Rongting hugs her in the moonlight and sticks her chin to her forehead, Zuo Jia can't cheat herself any more. It's not a matter of affectation. Fu Rongting, a villain, is making an inch!

"Fu Rongting!"

"Jiajia, 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? "

"It was young then, but it's different now!"

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

Fu Rongting didn't dare to say the following sentence, so that Zuo Jia wouldn't let him hold it.

Zuo Jia is shy and anxious. Fu Rongting is full of masculine atmosphere, which makes her blush and heartbeat: "then don't you let me go as soon as possible?"

She thought her voice was very strict, but her voice was naturally soft and beautiful, and she seemed to be coquettish.

"If it's different, let it go?"

"Men and women are different!"

"Then you can make me a woman."

Zuo Jia is so angry that he wants to stamp his 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 flushed now and can't see anyone.

She couldn't get rid of it. At last, she had to lean her head on Fu Rongting's chest and listen to his heartbeat.

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

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

It's impossible. Fu Rongting's physical fitness is very good. After a long period of physical training, his cardiopulmonary function is excellent. A few days ago, Mr. Fu praised that Fu Rongting's heart rate is 55 per minute, which is close to the best athletes in the world.

Zuo Jia doesn't dare to count any more.

She found the secret in Fu Rongting's heart.

The secret made her even more ashamed.

She obediently shrinks in Fu Rongting's arms, but Fu Rongting hugs her more tightly: "Jiajia, I'm glad you can come."Zuo Jia doesn't know how to respond to him. He simply listens quietly and doesn't speak.

But now she can finally understand the situation of louziling. She also understands that louziling had refused her all the time, and it was the right way to do it without giving her any hope.

But she can't be as heartless as louziling.

Perhaps, the building son Ling is to hate her, so can cold thorough.

But she didn't hate Fu Rongting.

He's a very good man, a very good soldier.

For the sake of the stability of the country and the safety of others, he could not live in a luxurious villa, lived in a small tent, stationed at the border of the motherland and killed the villains.

If there is no louziling, maybe she will like him.

Grandfather is also a soldier, he is one of Zuo Jia's most admired people.

She was cruel to Fu Rongting.

Until someone slowly approached them, Zuo Jia said in a nervous voice: "Fu Rongting, someone is coming..."

Fu Rongting light "well" 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."

Zuo Jia took his hand out of his: "OK."

There's no way to refuse face to face. It's better not to meet after that.

Fu Rongting gives Zuo Jia his only bed and quilt, settles her down, goes out to eat by himself, and then drives around the defensive points to make sure there is no problem before returning to the camp.

He took a shower in the nearby stream and went back to the tent with all the moisture.

After the bed was given to Zuo Jia, Fu Rongting spread his camouflage clothes on the ground and lay down.

Zuo Jia hesitated for a while and said in a soft voice, "Fu Rongting, come up and sleep. It's too cold on the ground."

"No, you're sleeping. Don't worry about me."

"How can it be? You'll catch a cold like this. "

Zuo Jia takes a photo of Fu Rongting's "shop on the floor" with the light of his mobile phone screen. Seeing that he only has one piece of clothes on the floor and his hair is wet, he is about to go to bed. Suddenly he gets up, walks to his suitcase and takes out a white towel.

"Dry your hair before you go to sleep."

"No, I have short hair."

Zuo Jia finally finds out Fu Rongting's stubborn side. She bites her lip, sits next to Fu Rongting, covers his head with a towel and wipes it directly for him.

In the dark, Fu Rongting's lips showed a smile.