CEO's Forced Love

That night, chief of staff Huo came home and instinctively looked at the second floor.

"The little chief returned to the army in the afternoon." the housekeeping aunt guessed the old chief's mind and took the initiative to say.

The little leader didn't go to the army these days, and the old leader didn't rush back to the capital. After her grandson's full moon drink, the old lady went to Emei Mountain with her little sister to see the monkeys. The father and son are like a string of explosive bags, which may ignite the wires anytime and anywhere, so that the atmosphere of the whole family is not quite right.

When he learned that his second son finally woke up, chief of staff Huo frowned a little for days.

Of course, he knew what Huo Zhongxiao had done in the past two days and used the previous means of investigating the enemy on a woman!

Chief of general staff Huo didn't stop him and let him toss about by himself.

Now I can't find anyone and give up. I'm finally willing to go back to work.

Back in the study, chief of general staff Huo called and told the other side to go back to the capital tomorrow. Before hanging up, he asked the other side how they were settling down.

On the other end of the phone is Huo Zhanming's secretary.

"Very cooperative. I didn't shout bitter and tired, but I had nosebleed and fainted the night I just entered Tibet."

Huo Zhongxiao said.

Before putting down the phone, he unconsciously explained: "let the Army take more care of it. The southerners are weak."

Three months later.

In February next year, there was a snow in Fengcheng. The whole city was dressed in a silver suit. It was also a sudden heavy snow, which delayed the upcoming military exercise of a brigade.

Huo Zhongxiao parked his car, entered the house and found his nephew sitting in the living room, playing high while watching the news broadcast.

In recent months, he basically lived in the army and rarely came back.

"Grandpa saw it," Huo nianyan said with LEGO. "He said it depends on the weather in Tibet. Half of them answered the phone and haven't come back yet!"

Huo Zhongxiao touched his nephew's little head. When he was ready to go upstairs, the little guy muttered, "Grandpa always watches the weather forecast recently, so I can't watch TV well."

The pace was slow. Huo Zhongxiao looked back and asked his nephew, "Grandpa, where is the weather?"

"Tibet, if you don't look at anything else, just look at Tibet!"

……

The door of the study was opened, and Huo Zhanming hung up the phone almost at the same time.

He looked at his son coming in, frowned and said in a bad tone: "how old are you? You don't know to knock when you come in!"

Huo Zhongxiao's eyes swept the plane on the desk. When Huo nianyan said the word Tibet, many things had gradually lifted the fog and made a person disappear silently. The only thing he could do was the army / side. If Huo Zhongxiao only guessed that the matter was related to his father three months ago, now he can be sure of this idea.

"I just want to know why she went to Tibet?"

Huo Zhanming looked at his son with burning eyes. Seeing that the matter was exposed, he didn't cover it up any more, but he also sank the corners of his mouth and didn't speak.

For ye Zhiqiu, a newcomer, living on the plateau is a physical and psychological torture.

In her first month in Tibet, she had to hang an oxygen mask every day. The cold climate made her wrap her quilt every day and didn't think of it. Often at this time, she would think of her fantasy of coming to Tibet with Huo Zhongxiao to live a better life. The ideal was so plump, but the reality was so skinny. She was particularly sad in the first few days. She always couldn't help crying in her quilt, Think of Huo Zhongxiao and the warmth of southern cities.

Even if it was like a year, she insisted and didn't argue to go back to Fengcheng and back to city B.

"It's snowing again!"

Out of the canteen, the female soldiers looked up at the sky and sighed.

Ye Zhiqiu held out her hand. A snowflake fell quietly on her palm and finally melted into a drop of water.

No matter Fengcheng or city B, there is little snow. Even in winter, it is only cold and dry. Unlike here, there is an illusion of perennial snow.

The female soldiers are going to the training ground. Ye Zhiqiu is ready to go back to the dormitory. They are separated at the fork of the road.

But in a few minutes, the ground was covered with a thin layer of snow.

Ye Zhiqiu exhaled white fog in her mouth, and several snowflakes floated on her short black hair. She couldn't help pulling up the collar of her training clothes. She was afraid of the cold about 500 meters from the canteen to the dormitory. Seeing the snow getting bigger and bigger, she simply ran up, but stopped when she ran around a corner.

Far away, I saw a tall and straight figure. I thought it was an illusion. She blinked, but she was still there.

When the man came closer and closer, ye Zhiqiu's feet were fixed in place like lead.

She stared at the face that had appeared in her dream countless times, her nose turned sour, and tears seemed to burst into her eyes in the next second.

Huo Zhongxiao stood in front of her and smiled, "why, don't you know?"

The choking accumulated in Ye Zhiqiu's throat is stronger. She wants to ask how you came. She is afraid that her voice is full of nasal sounds. Her eyes slide from his face to his neck and fall on his black coat. He is not wearing a military uniform. The snowflakes are printed on the shoulders of the coat and disappear in an instant.

"Have you eaten yet?" he asked so casually as if they had not been separated for months.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, "HMM."

The two stood face to face on the roadside, with soldiers running through the snow.

Huo Zhongxiao broke his silence: "have you nothing to say to me?"

“……”

"I haven't eaten yet," he said.

Ye Zhiqiu looked up at him and saw only a shallow smile on Huo Zhongxiao's mouth. Then he heard him ask, "where is the canteen? Should there be food after dinner?"

She murmured, "I don't know. Go and have a look first."

Going to turn around and take him to the canteen, she found that her legs were frozen. She looked at him and pursed her mouth wrongfully, "I can't walk."

Such pettish, as if suddenly returned to the past.

Huo Zhongxiao squatted down in front of her.

He turned his head and jokingly said, "there are pickets. I can't hold them. I can only carry you."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at his broad back, and then lay down. The next moment, Huo Zhongxiao had carried her.

Snowflakes fell on their heads in succession. Casual leather shoes stepped on the ground and made a slight squeaking sound. Ye Zhiqiu's chin was against Huo Zhongxiao's shoulder. His hands could not help but close his neck. While breathing, it was his warm and familiar taste, which made her feel solid and moved.

"Online shopping is not allowed here." she suddenly said in his ear, with a sad tone.

Huo Zhongxiao smiled: "do you still have a chance to surf the Internet?"

"... let me give you an example."

"It doesn't matter. You can buy more when you go back."

"And my hair has been cut. It's said that long hair can't be left in the army. Isn't it ugly?"

"Long hair and short hair look good."

"You must be lying to me!"

"I won't lie to you."

"Your sister-in-law called me."

"When?"

"Yesterday, she told me something about rouge."

"... what's up?"

"Want to know?"

"No!"

"Well, that's enough."

“……”

"In which direction is the canteen?"

"Want to know?"

"Yes."

"I won't tell you ~"

Their voices faded away, leaving only a series of clear footprints on the snow-white ground.

Such love never existed before you and no longer exists after you.

The play ends.

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