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Chapter 142 Let's Get Married

"Call the doctor, hurry up!"

There are people coming and going around, and the voices are noisy and messy, but there is no one who wants to see and hear the most at this moment.With a slight movement of his eyes, Song Jun saw the bouquet of roses he bought, the delicate petals were full of scars.He even saw his own blood flow to the side of the white bronzing and dyed red little by little, blending with the love words he wrote himself.

"elder sister."

The bleeding lips opened and closed, but no one heard his words. 120 rushed to the scene, raced against time, and snatched people from death.But he did not persist to the hospital, and passed away full of youthful hopes for the future and regrets of not marrying his sweetheart.The blood on his body was red and the white cloth covering his body was red, and a thickness of one millimeter was the distance between life and death.The old policeman rushed to the hospital after receiving the news, but he didn't dare to lift the cloth for a long time, and he was still standing in front of him alive in the morning.

"Master, do you want to eat candy?"

This is the third day the two have been together. In order to ease the relationship, this guy stuffed himself with a candy, a sweet and sour taste, with a hippie smile.

"Master, you are back, apprentice misses you so much."

When I came back from a business trip last month, this guy jumped at me with bright eyes and gave me a bear hug.

"Today the sun is beautiful, and the master is very cool!"

Two weeks ago, the two masters and apprentices had a dispute over the case, and the next day they came together cheekily, with funny expressions that made people unable to get angry.

"Master, you are amazing!"

"master."

Bit by bit about the apprentice emerged in the mind of the old policeman, his eyes shining like stars, and his youthful vitality.Although my apprentice is usually absurd, his attitude of studying hard at work is second to none among the newcomers I have taught.Seriousness and rigor when working together on the police, gentleness and friendliness when dealing with ordinary people, and deep hatred when facing criminals are all essential elements for a qualified policeman.His future is clearly promising, but now he is lying alone in this cold operating room.Stepping forward, the movements were gentle, as if afraid of disturbing the sleeping apprentice.His pale face and closed eyes all spoke of the fact that this person was dead.

Meng Ziyu works at home and has to find time to look at her mobile phone.After unlocking the screen lock, what appeared was the text message sent by Song Jun last night, telling her that she would be back this morning.Looking at the time, it was almost noon.At this moment, Meng Ziyu regretted not answering his call last night because he was angry.Even if you just listen to his voice, you won't be so upset at this moment.

"When will this guy come back?"

With a grunt, Meng Ziyu got up and moved his limbs that were tired from sitting for a long time.Looking at the door of Song Jun's room, he walked in by accident.Clean and refreshing, with male hormones still in the air.Song Jun's room is very simple. The single wooden bed against the wall is covered with the sheets he used in the police academy, the quilt is placed squarely at the head of the bed, and even the pillows are neatly arranged.Because the owner hadn't cleaned it for a long time, the bedside table was clearly covered with a thin layer of dust under the sunlight.

In fact, it wasn't that Meng Ziyu didn't help him clean, but that Song Jun had told her that she couldn't go in without his permission.At that time when he said this, he looked like a child hiding toys. At that time, Meng Ziyu felt that he must have something to hide from himself, and although he was curious, he didn't ask.After all, although the two are lovers, each has his own secrets and privacy, and mutual respect is the premise of living together.

Under the window are quaint yellow desks and chairs, three or two professional books, a light green desk lamp, and a few sparse pens in a brown pen holder.Next to it is a bookcase taller than a person, which is a set with the desk. The layout and specifications of the entire room look like that of an old teacher.

"So mature at such a young age."

Thinking of Song Jun's childish and ridiculous behavior in front of him, Meng Ziyu smiled knowingly.When she was about to leave, the light refracted somewhere dazzled her eyes.For a moment, I couldn't hold back my curiosity and walked over. It turned out that I gave him a thousand and one stars.He clearly remembered how happy he was when he received this gift, holding it to his mouth with both hands and kissing again and again, his dark eyes were full of happiness.

"The pink box?"

Standing on tiptoe, I took out the box, not knowing what was in it.On the pink box cover, a three-dimensional little white rabbit is painted in the lower right corner, holding a pink-wrapped candy in its hand.Diagonally diagonally is a red bow, Milk sugar neatly arranged below.

"Do macho men like this kind of girly stuff?"

Going to the desk and sitting down, he opened the box vigorously, and on the top layer was a hardcover notebook that was also pink, and two thousand paper cranes, one pink and one blue.

"This was the one I sent him with the first letter. I didn't expect him to keep it so meticulously."

With great interest, he picked up the thousand paper cranes and touched them mouth to mouth. Under the notebook was a thick layer of letters, which were all the letters between the two of them over the past two years.Without looking through the letter, I opened the notebook and looked through it. Looking at the contents, it should be a diary.

It was sunny on March 7.

I went shopping yesterday and caught a criminal who was robbed in a car.At the same time, I met a very interesting girl. Her catching movements are so cool and handsome. I wonder if she is the same as me?
We went to the victim's house together, and when we came out, it was obvious that she was depressed.I didn't know how to comfort her, so I took her to a spicy beef noodle restaurant that I liked very much in high school.Unexpectedly, she can eat spicy food. She originally wanted to use the spicy food to let her vent her depression and show herself as a gentleman, but it failed. What a pity!
It was sunny on March 7.

Am I crazy, dreaming of someone I only met once?But to be honest, her piercing eyes are really unforgettable.Although it is unbelievable, I always feel that there is a faint fragrance around the tip of my nose.What's wrong?What an annoyance!

Meng Ziyu laughed out loud. Looking at the date, it was obvious that he started writing after the two met.

September 7, cloudy.

The weather forecast clearly stated cloudy days, but I only saw a few clouds in the morning, did the other clouds run home to find my mother?
It's boring to be alone at home, and I can't read a word of those professional books.Go out for a stroll, in case you can still do something brave!It's a pity that things backfired. Nothing happened on the road today, which is good. Guotai Minan should be the expectation of all police officers.

I seldom go shopping, but I actually walked in when I saw the word Wanda. I hate this kind of place where it is easy to meet young couples, and I seem to be a single dog that no one wants.Look, what are those two people in the corner doing?How indecent! (I will not admit that I am envious)
September 7, cloudy.

It was finally a really cloudy day today, and Xu Shiyun's mother was also annoying her children, so she drove them out to work.

In fact, something happened yesterday, and I feel a little ashamed.Does smelling body wash and shampoo at the mall make people think I'm a pervert?It's a pity that I couldn't find the fragrance on her body after smelling it again.

Meng Ziyu's stomach hurts from laughing, this guy is so cute.Just about to continue reading, the phone rang suddenly, thinking it was Song Jun calling, and put the diary and thousand paper cranes back in a panic.When I came out of the room, I was still flustered. After all, it is very bad behavior to peek at other people's diaries.When the ringtone rang again, it was an unfamiliar mobile phone number. I was a little disappointed, but I was happy when I thought that if Song Jun's mobile phone ran out of battery, he would borrow someone else to call him.

At this time, Meng Ziyu didn't care about the quarrel with Song Jun, and sweetly called Song Jun's name when he got on the phone.After hearing an unfamiliar voice from the opposite side, she digs her toes in embarrassment. If it weren't for the news that came like a bolt from the blue, I believe she would be able to pick out the castle of Frozen.

"How is it possible? He sent me a message last night saying he would be back today."

The sun shone into the house, adding a bit of sadness and sadness.The phone slipped from Meng Ziyu's hands and fell to the ground, the screen was torn apart.At this moment, she was in a vacuum, only the last words of that person were spinning in her mind.

"Comrade Song Jun was seriously injured in the process of chasing the criminal, and unfortunately died after the doctors tried their best to rescue him."

The cold words were like a basin of cold water poured on Meng Ziyu, from head to toe, you could even hear the blood in the blood vessels freezing.When she recovered, she picked up the phone with trembling hands and called back. She still didn't know which hospital Song Jun was in.

After learning the address, he rushed out of the house and even forgot to lock the door. If Song Jun was still here, he would definitely criticize Meng Ziyu for his indifferent safety awareness. Unfortunately, this opportunity will never exist.

Stopping a taxi casually, Meng Ziyu took a lot of effort to tell the destination.His eyes were red but there were no tears, and he shivered in the back row.Before seeing Song Jun, she still held the idea that he was joking with herself.

When she arrived at the hospital, Song Jun's body had been transferred to the morgue, and several people in police uniforms were waiting at the door, including Song Jun's master.Trembling, he pushed open the cold door, and the crying from inside made Meng Ziyu dizzy in front of his eyes and weak in his feet.

"aunt."

Song Jun's father is away on a business trip, so the only family members present at the scene are Song Jun's mother.Meng Ziyu walked over silently, gently hugged the person in his arms to comfort him, but his eyes never left the person below who was covered by the white cloth.

"Ziyu!"

Song Jun's mother's voice became a little torn because of the grief-stricken crying. Seeing the person her son loved in front of her was even more painful, and she hugged him tightly.Meng Ziyu felt pain in her heart, but she had no tears.The police on the side helped Song Jun's mother out, fearing that she would faint if she continued to cry.

Only then did Meng Ziyu free his hand to approach the motionless person lying over there, and lifted the white cloth to reveal the familiar face underneath.The fingertips stretched out tremblingly, and then retracted quickly when they were about to touch, she was afraid that it was true.

"Ah Jun, stop joking."

Meng Ziyu spoke as calmly as possible, and the next moment he tore off the white cloth on Song Jun's body, and the dazzling bright red and hideous wounds came into view.

"Get up!"

After being silent for a long time, Meng Ziyu's emotions suddenly collapsed, but she still couldn't cry tears to express the depression in her chest, so she could only shout this sentence in a hoarse voice.The police stopped Meng Ziyu who was about to rush over, and as she struggled, her heart ached more and more, and she passed out as soon as her eyes darkened.

When she woke up, it was already sunset and dusk in the afternoon, and Song Jun's mother was sitting beside her. She had sorted out her emotions now. Although she was sad, as a policeman, she was also proud of her son.Since you have chosen this profession, you must have the awareness of sacrifice at any time.

"Ziyu, you're awake."

Song Jun's mother couldn't express a comforting expression, but Meng Ziyu showed a smile instead.

"Auntie, I'm fine, don't worry."

After speaking, she sat up and made a gesture to get out of bed, but Song Jun's mother hurriedly stopped her.

"Ziyu, you should take a good rest and leave the hospital tomorrow."

As he spoke, Song Jun's mother couldn't help crying again.

"No need, I'm fine."

The two stalemate for a while, seeing that Meng Ziyu was stubborn and refused to give in, Song Jun's mother had no choice but to do so.Meng Ziyu, who was sitting in the car returning home, looked at the outside like a bloody sun, and remembered that he had quarreled with him before, and deliberately said that he wanted to eat Wangji chestnut cake from the south of the city.But her residence is in the north of the city, and it takes nearly four hours to go back and forth.

When I came back from get off work that day, I saw Song Jun running towards me with chestnut crisps and his back facing the setting sun.

"Sister, here are the chestnut cakes you want to eat, as well as rose cakes, mung bean cakes, egg yolk cakes, wishful cakes, and your favorite durian cakes. I didn't forget to buy them."

The silly look made people want to pinch his face, and after saying so many treasures, he held them in front of him, blinking his eyes like a child begging for praise.At that time, I stubbornly refused to talk to him, and left him at the same place when I went home alone. At that time, he must have been wronged and at a loss!
I thought he would go home, but when I got up at night, I somehow felt someone was outside the door. When I opened it, it was Song Jun standing at the stairs, like an abandoned child.

Thinking of this, Meng Ziyu's heart twitched fiercely.If I hadn't been so stubborn back then, I wouldn't have regretted it.The relics of Song Jun that I saw today appeared in front of my eyes again, the bright and decadent rose, and the half-stained card with blood.

The love of meeting has been deep, and the heart can be known without words.

He thought he would be his confidant, but he failed him.Meng Ziyu's eyes were sore, and she covered her face desperately trying to cry, but no matter how hard she tried, the final product of sadness never flowed out.The driver in front saw her laughing and crying from the rearview mirror, thought she had been dumped, and kindly tried to persuade her: "Girl, there is no grass anywhere in the world, why bother to fall in love with a single flower."

Meng Ziyu put down his hands and looked over without expression, and said in a hollow voice, "He's gone."

The taxi driver stopped talking, and Meng Ziyu looked out of the window again, touching the couple ring on his left hand.

"Song Jun, let's get married."

(End of this chapter)