Song Nanting had imagined countless times the scenario of her meeting Lu Jianan in this life.

But I never thought it would be like this.

He was sitting in the passenger seat of the car, looking at a document in his hand.

She was wearing a navy blue cotton jacket, a hood, and a scarf wrapped around her neck several times. She was wrapped up tightly and stood beside the car looking at him.

Lu Jianan was very alert. When he noticed the gaze, he looked over sharply.

His indifferent eyes fell directly on Song Nanting.

I don’t know what she was thinking, but Song Nanting quickly lowered her head.

But when she lowered her head, she regretted it.

Even though she was so poor in her previous life, Lu Jianan never looked down on her. Although what she wears now is not very nice, it is not that bad either.

After taking a deep breath, Song Nanting raised her head, but Lu Jianan had already retracted his gaze. His eyes fell on the documents in his hand, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Song Nanting felt a little strange about Lu Jianan like this.

Is this still her Lu Jianan?

In her impression, Lu Jianan could not be more gentle. Although he was a little serious with other people, he was extremely patient and gentle with her.

However, they were already quite old when they met, and she had only seen Lu Jianan when he was young in other people's group photos.

Now that I see the real person, I am shocked and a little unfamiliar.

Lu Jianan was surprisingly so handsome, with an upright posture, a straight back, and more importantly, he looked very healthy.

No unhealthy complexion.

Song Nanting thought that she should be happy, because Lu Jianan was real now.

"Xiao Song, get in the car." Seeing that she was in a daze, Aunt Song quickly reached out and pulled her.

Song Nanting came back to her senses, glanced at Lu Jianan, and hurriedly followed him, "Oh, okay."

The two of them placed the luggage bags next to the car window. Song Nanting sat in the middle of the back seat, close to Aunt Song. She could see Lu Jianan as long as she looked up.

very nice.

It feels so good.

She saw Lu Jianan again.

Perhaps her expression was too direct, the man in front seemed to notice it and glanced at her in the rearview mirror.

Song Nanting curled her eyes, and the other person's gaze had already been withdrawn.

It seemed that Song Nanting was just an insignificant person and it would be a waste of time to even look at her.

This feeling made Song Nanting feel uncomfortable, and she wanted to complain to the person in front of her immediately.

But she also understood that the man in front of her was different from the man she knew.

She should be happy that he is still as healthy as ever.

Auntie Song next to her whispered in Song Nanting's ear, "The leader in front looks quite serious and a little scary."

Song Nanting couldn't help laughing. She pulled down her scarf, revealing her little face, and whispered to Aunt Song, "Some people look serious and scary, but they are actually very easy to get along with."

In the front seat, Lu Jianan couldn't help frowning as he listened to the chattering of the two women behind him.

Women are indeed trouble.

He glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that the younger woman was looking at him again.

Experience and lessons told him that no matter who you mess with, don't mess with women.

However, when he looked away, he found that the other person had pulled down his scarf. He was stunned after just one look.

I actually felt that he looked familiar.

Lu Jianan was a serious person. He knew it was not a good idea to stare at a female comrade, so he just glanced at her and continued reading the documents.

The two women in the back seat said a few words and then stopped talking.

The main reason was that the leader sitting in the front seat was too imposing, which caused the air pressure in the entire car to drop a lot.

If Song Nanting remembered correctly, it took about six hours to drive from the provincial capital to the military base.

That means she can still stay in the car with Lu Jianan for six hours.

Song Nanting felt somewhat happy inside.

I couldn't help but let a faint smile appear on my face.

Just then, Lu Jianan looked up and his eyes inadvertently swept across the rearview mirror, and he happened to see that gentle smile.

For some reason, a ripple of emotion surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but touch his chest.

This feeling made him uneasy and embarrassed.

When I looked at him again, there was a hint of nostalgia on his face, which made me feel pity for him.

Lu Jianan frowned slightly and forced himself to look away.

I looked at the file again, but I couldn't understand it at all.

The road was not easy to drive on at that time, but fortunately we were driving a military jeep, so although it was shaky on the road, it was not uncomfortable.

Neither Song Nanting nor Aunt Song suffered from motion sickness. Instead, they felt drowsy from the swaying ride.

The car stopped suddenly.

Song Nanting was so cold that she bumped into the edge of the seat in front of her.

Bang.

Song Nanting finally woke up.

The driver said in annoyance, "I'll get off and take a look."

"I'll go down and get some fresh air."

Although Aunt Song was a fierce old lady, she was still a little scared when facing such a serious military leader.

As soon as the two got out of the car, Song Nanting and Lu Jianan were the only ones left in the car.

This was the opportunity that Song Nanting had been eager to get.

But when she was really alone with Lu Jianan, Song Nanting found that she was more nervous than she had imagined.

Lu Jianan is really different.

Either that face was similar to the face more than 20 years later, or she had seen photos of Lu Jianan when he was young.

She probably couldn't help him coming.

As he was rubbing his forehead, the man in front of him suddenly spoke, "Are you hurt?"

Song Nanting was shocked, "You're talking to me?"

Lu Jianan's expression remained unchanged. He pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Song Nanting felt like a fool. There were only two of them in the car, so who else could he ask if not her?

Thinking of this, Song Nanting couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, "No harm."

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