The moment the mask was pulled off, Song Lisa was startled and frightened by her own abruptness and recklessness.
Facing his strange yet familiar face, she was at a loss, flustered and dazed, unable to utter a word. Her hands loosened in fear, and the mask fell off.
He was concentrating, his eyes dropped, and he raised his hand to catch the falling mask.
He had no extra emotions, just a serious frown because of the chaotic situation around him. He did not stop in front of Song Lisa , but turned around to escort the perpetrators.
"Don't you remember me?" Song Lisa shouted as she squeezed forward and grabbed his sleeve again through the crowd. So the SWAT combat uniform had this texture, rough and frosted.
He turned around again, not knowing whether he heard her murmur or not. He looked at her tightly clenched fingers on his arm in some confusion.
The special police around were busy resisting the crowd and had no time to pay attention to her. But the crowd was surging and she could hardly catch up. She said anxiously: "You saved me! Don't you remember? In Su Rui City, you saved me!"
He didn't seem to remember, and the perpetrator in his hands was still struggling.
He was a patient and polite man after all, and he said to her persuasively, "Ma'am, I am on official business."
She was stunned for a moment, realizing that she was being rude. Her hands suddenly lost their strength, and the momentary loss on her face looked very pitiful.
He glanced at her twice, but he had no time to care about her, so he turned around and left. She was about to let go, but she grabbed him again.
"What's your name?" She looked at him, afraid that he would not answer, and asked anxiously, almost choking, "What's your name?!"
He hesitated for a moment, then quickly said, "Li Jungkook ."
He then brushed away her hand that was on his arm.
"Back off! Don't push! Back off!" The special police formed a human wall to resist the crowd. Song Lisa was pushed back violently by that wave of force, and the distance between her and him was completely widened.
He escorted the group of people away and soon disappeared.
After nearly half an hour, the rioting crowd gradually dispersed. There was a pile of paper scraps and plastic garbage on the ground. Song Lisa 's white suitcase was dented and covered with footprints.
She carried her suitcase out of the airport in a panic and waited in line for nearly an hour before she could get on the bus.
It was raining heavily outside the bus window. The rainwater was flooding like a sea, and the waves were hitting the glass. Liangcheng was almost submerged. Countless cars were soaked in water and on the verge of being scrapped. However, the bus driver was very brave and drove the bus as fast as a ship.
The heavy rain was about to paralyze the city, and people in the cars were sighing and complaining.
Song Lisa leaned against the car door, her eyes were clear, her face was peaceful, and her mood was like a breeze, slowly blowing across thousands of miles.
What a strange fate. Every time we meet, there is war and chaos, and one city after another falls.
When she left the airport, she found out that Li Jungkook and his men belonged to the Jiangcheng Military Region, but were stationed in Liangcheng.
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White Olive Tree
Romance"Ah Jungkook, I am Lisa." No person is an isolated island, except for you. That day, he looked outside the window and saw a white olive tree in the open field. *** Reporter Song is quite different from her appearance. Reporter Song works very dilige...
