Everyone present understood what Cen Yue said.
Especially Cen's mother.
That brain that had always been competitive suddenly became enlightened.
She looked at Cen Anguo suspiciously.
Cen Anguo has silver hair, a slightly bent back, and his face is full of traces of time.
Only then did Cen's mother realize that Cen Anguo was no longer the same person he was ten years ago.
He is already very old.
The biggest support of their family may collapse at any time.
Mother Cen was terrified.
If Cen Anguo fell, the impact on their family of three was unimaginable.
Over the years, Cen's mother has offended many people by relying on Cen Anguo's status.
Her second son, Cen Lao Er, was taken home by Cen Anguo and did not choose to join the army.
Cen Laoer is not cut out to be a soldier, he can't endure hardship.
A few years ago, when the reform came into being, Cen Lao Er took advantage of the Cen family's reputation and his business flourished.
Having experienced dark times, Mother Cen knows that money without rights is like a flash in the pan.
Cen Anguo's body swayed twice, and his mother ran over to support him, shouting nervously, "Dad!"
She skillfully fumbled in Cen Anguo's pocket, took out a small medicine bottle, poured out two black pills from it, and stuffed them into Cen Anguo's hand.
Cen Anguo picked it up and swallowed it.
Song Yiyi glanced at Gu Chengze. After he noticed, he gave her a reassuring look and patted her shoulder soothingly.
Mother Cen was really scared and was about to walk out with the old man in her arms.
"Someone, get the car ready! Drive over here quickly! The commander needs to go to the hospital!"
As soon as she shouted, soldiers rushed out from the corner and hurried to help Cen Anguo.
Cen Anguo shook them off, steadied himself, and then turned to look at Song Yiyi.
Gu Cheng still protected her behind him.
Seeing this, Cen Anguo said in a serious tone full of warning, "Cheng Ze, uncle still says the same thing. After all, she is not your biological sister. It is not appropriate for her to be around you."
When Mother Cen heard this, her eyes rolled.
A light laugh came from the side.
Song Yiyi tilted her head and saw a mocking smile on Cen Yue's face. "When did you start caring about him so much? Why, do you want to take him over and live with your sons from different mothers? That would be appropriate?"
Cen Anguo was almost vomiting blood because of him.
Cen Yue was so ruthless that he didn't even spare himself.
Seeing that the situation was not right, several officers beside Cen Anguo hurried forward to help him leave.
Cen's mother was really afraid that something might happen to Cen Anguo, so she cried and wiped her tears beside him. Even though her leg was broken by Song Yiyi's kick, she could run very fast.
As soon as they left, the smile on Cen Yue's face disappeared.
He walked towards the office.
Gu Cheng looked at him, then turned around and took a good look at Song Yiyi, "Are you hurt?"
His tone was as gentle as ever.
Song Yiyi shook her head, walked to the office door, bent down and picked up the net bag thrown on the ground.
"Maybe it's cold."
Gu Cheng walked over and took the net bag, lifted Song Yiyi's arm, and carefully pulled up her sleeve.
"And he said he wasn't injured."
Gu Chengze looked at the glaring red mark, his eyes filled with heartache, "Let's go back to the office first."
The two of them went in and saw Cen Yue sitting on a stool against the wall, already wearing an army green short-sleeved shirt.
Gu Chengze put down his lunch box and started rummaging through the drawers.
"Lao Cen, where is my box of trauma medicine?"
Cen Yue leaned his head against the wall, dozing with his eyes closed. His thick eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids.
Hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes, "The left drawer."
Gu Chengze said "Oh", found the ointment and opened it, walked up to Song Yiyi and said, "Sit down, I'll apply the ointment to you."
Song Yiyi wanted to reach out and take the ointment, "Brother, I can do it myself, you should eat quickly."
If she had applied the ointment later, the wound would have healed.
Gu Cheng didn't force her and nodded.
He walked over and opened the lunch box. He saw a large box of chicken with soy sauce, celery, onions and other side dishes. He asked in surprise, "Mom, did they eat lunch before leaving?"
"He left this morning, saying he was in a hurry because of the school rushing him."
Song Yiyi didn't even raise her head, "I did this."
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Cen Yue, who was still resting with his eyes closed, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, "Brother, you can eat with Political Commissar Cen. I brought a lot."
Cen Yue's dense eyelashes trembled slightly twice.
He opened his eyes and looked straight at Song Yiyi.
Cen Yue's eyes looked like they were splashed with ink. His usually cold eyes now contained emotions that she could not understand.
Inexplicably hot.
Song Yiyi looked at it for a moment and then looked away.
Gu Cheng shared the meal made by Song Yiyi with Cen Yue.
Song Yiyi was applying medicine on the side, obviously absent-minded.
She was wondering why Cen Yue was different from what was written in the book.
In the book, Cen Yue has always been an insignificant background character.
His biggest role is to come out and help when the relationship between the male and female protagonists is in crisis or the male protagonist's career is hindered.
It can be regarded as the strongest plug-in for the male and female protagonists.
Also because they are in the same camp, there is no scene in the book where he is scolded.
But what Cen Yue did this time obviously deviated from the trajectory in the book.
Song Yiyi couldn't understand Cen Yue's change.
But if you think about it carefully, it should be related to Gu Chengze.
"Yiyi, did you learn how to cook this chicken from mom?"
Gu Chengze suddenly spoke, breaking the silence in the office.
Song Yiyi raised her eyes and said, "No, I just made some random research on my own. Doesn't it taste good?"
Gu Cheng replied: "It's delicious."
After they finished their meal, Song Yiyi wanted to take the lunch box back.
Gu Cheng put the dishes together and stood up, "Wait a minute, brother will wash them and you can take them back."
Song Yiyi was just about to say that she would take it back to wash the same one, since there weren't many anyway.
Before she could speak, Gu Chengze had already stepped out of the office door with his long legs.
The office was silent for two seconds. Song Yiyi pushed the ointment towards where Cen Yue was sitting. "Political Commissar Cen, this is for you."
Cen Yue was drinking tea, glancing at her with his narrow eyes, his posture lazy.
"My brother will be back soon, let him help you."
Song Yiyi added.
Cen Yue put down his teacup, staring at her with a half-smile, his voice low and playful, "Sister, are you feeling sorry for me?"
Song Yiyi couldn't remember when Cen Yue stopped calling her by her name, nor did he call her comrade like people of that generation did.
Always calling her "sister" and "sister".
It's more warm than calling Gu Chengze brother.
But it's just a name, and if she really says something, it will make her seem petty.
Song Yiyi blinked slowly.
It’s not that she felt heartbroken, but she would feel pain unconsciously when she saw those shocking whip marks. It was just a physiological reaction.
Seeing that Song Yiyi didn't say anything, Cen Yue stood up and walked towards her.
When he reached her side, Cen Yue suddenly bent down and lowered his head to move closer.
A familiar cool breath came over her, and Song Yiyi inexplicably thought of the last time at the alley, and the time before that when she threw him to the ground on the lawn.
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