Although it’s clearly still her. An’an’s eyes are misty, deep and unfathomable, as if hiding boundless secrets of the universe. She quietly stood there looking at Qin Yue, as if her gaze pierced through ti and space.
Qin Yue jumped down from the car hood, clearly feeling his heart pounding fiercely.
"Finally back." He walked up to her, wanting to reach out and embrace her, stealing a kiss like he used to when she wasn’t paying attention. Getting called a hooligan by her, yet refusing to let go.
But in the end, he restrained his impulse; he was already very happy that she could return this ti. Qin Yue knew that An’an ca back because of Sheng Ning, and he was imnsely grateful that Sheng Ning was still alive and well, otherwise he was sure An’an would have stayed in the Northwest her whole life.
He lingered in the Northern District for so long, unwilling to return to the Southern District, leaving his Special Action Departnt, his President, his family behind. Everyone was urging him to return, everyone knew the pressure he carried, he was really nearing his breaking point.
If An’an didn’t co out, he might not be able to continue waiting.
Now she’s here, how wonderful! For her, he’s willing to die in the Northern District. What family, what responsibility, what obligation—none are as important as the woman he loves.
He’s a hooligan by nature, those people shouldn’t expect him to exert himself like Xu Qigang, that fool.
An’an looked at Qin Yue, subtly nodding, "Mm! You ca to pick up?" Her palms were sweating from nervousness, though she didn’t understand why she felt anxious.
"Yes, your brother-in-law arranged for to co, he’s my superior now." Actually, he fought Chen Yingjie to earn this chance.
"What’s with your face?" An’an pointed at the spot near his eye.
Qin Yue’s strikingly handso face had a small bruise, not very noticeable but it couldn’t escape An’an’s eyes.
"Ah? Oh oh... just a careless fall during training." That Chen Yingjie is a fool too; Xu Qigang let him compete just for show, not even knowing to hold back privately. How can such a person beco Captain in the future?
Really, it’s so botherso!
An’an took out a uniquely shaped band-aid like a paperclip from her bag, opened the packaging and stood on tiptoe to stick it on Qin Yue.
But he’s tall, if he doesn’t lower his head, it’s inconvenient and easy to stick it crooked.
"Lower your head a bit, are you acting like a fool?"
"Ah? Oh!" Qin Yue imdiately lowered his head, his deep eyes gazing at the girl close by. In fact, once An’an approached, he was dumbfounded.
The esteed Deputy Director of the Southern Union Special Action Departnt stood there foolishly like an idiot; if his subordinates or the Southern District comrades saw, their eyes would pop out.
"What is this?"
"A band-aid, a gadget we developed at the research base, very effective for wounds." An’an finished sticking it, stepped back and took a box out of her bag to hand it to him.
"I brought this for you guys; there are plenty to use for injuries during training."
"Is it just for ?" Qin Yue was overjoyed.
"...Yes." Seeing his smile, An’an swallowed the words she was about to say. How long will it take him to finish such a big pack alone? Unless he gets injured every day.
It’s absolutely impossible for the little hooligan to get injured every day; she’s seen him teaching combat classes to the group at school.
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