After December, the new year came again. But in Dongguo, Song Lisa could not feel the slightest bit of the New Year atmosphere.
On the second weekend of January, a large-scale battle broke out between government forces, rebel forces and terrorist organizations in Cangdi, resulting in heavy casualties on all sides.
After the war, Song Lisa went to the front line. She saw broken walls and corpses everywhere. She didn’t know when such days would end.
On the way back to the hotel, there were crowds of people. Many families were carrying their luggage and planning to flee. Many of them had originally fled from other cities and had long been accustomed to the way of wandering.
Song Lisa found an observation point on the side of the road and photographed the light and shadow of the world in the midst of war.
A wife stood in front of the car and complained to her husband that she wanted to take the beautiful white porcelain vase, but her husband thought it was unnecessary;
The child squatted beside the car, stroking his beloved puppy with tears in his eyes; the puppy had no idea that it was going to be abandoned, so it placed its paws on its owner’s knees, licked him to comfort him, and wagged its tail anxiously;
The white-haired old man sat on the porch, looking at the sunny street, his eyes calm and empty.
Halfway through the journey, Song Lisa ’s cell phone rang.
Ran Yuwei called and asked her when she would return home as the Spring Festival was less than a month away.
Song Lisa hesitated: “It’s still early, we’ll see when the time comes.”
“Have you seen Li Jungkook?” Ran Yuwei asked.
“A-Jungkook and I have reconciled.” She said, and then added, “It’s not reconciliation, we never broke up in the first place.”
“…” Ran Yuwei had nothing to say and only reminded him to be careful.
Song Lisa had just returned to her residence after finishing the filming when she received a message from Li Jungkook. Their team was resting for a few days and going to the mountains for camping and training. He asked her if she wanted to go. He added at the end: “You can use it as material to write into the book.”
Song Lisa was amused. He invited her, so why did he need to tempt her with “writing a book”? She hooked her finger and ran away.
Half an hour later, Li Jungkook came to pick her up.
He wore a pair of sunglasses, revealing his handsome brow bones and high nose bridge, which made his face look handsome and a little cool.
Song Lisa trotted over and stared at him with eyes full of love.
Li Jungkook laughed: “Don’t you recognize me?”
“You look so handsome in sunglasses.” Song Lisa said without any concealment.
“Aren’t they all the same?” He turned his head away expressionlessly and looked to the side, but the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but curl up, and his cheeks flushed.
“A-Jungkook!” Song Lisa moved closer to him and hugged him. He turned around and said, “Hmm?”
She raised her head and kissed his cheek. After that, she climbed onto the back of the motorcycle and wrapped her arms around his waist, moving smoothly.
Li Jungkook smiled faintly and turned back: “Are you seated?”
She hugged his waist tightly: “Sit tight.”
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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...
