Rong Jincheng's school management became more and more strict, and he didn't have a chance to call Han Yurou for a long time.

The same goes for New Year.

Han Yurou had no choice but to walk alone in Chinatown, where she could only find some New Year atmosphere.

There are all kinds of lights on the streets, which are bright and colorful.

There were many people on the street. Han Yurou took photos and videos and sent them to Rong Jincheng. Unfortunately, he couldn't see them and couldn't reply to her.

On New Year's Eve, she had some dinner alone on the street and walked casually on the street alone.

While walking, she received a text message from Yao Zhi: Happy New Year's Eve.

Han Yurou's nose was sour and her eyes were red. Her memories in the capital had gradually become blurred. Time is kind and will always slowly wash away the suffering and sorrow.

She no longer hates Yao Zhi so much.

She immediately replied: Happy New Year's Eve.

Yao Zhi: If you are alone outside, take good care of yourself.

Han Yurou:Okay.

No matter how much deep hatred there was between mother and daughter, it has been eliminated, not to mention that so much time has passed.

Yao Zhi didn't send any more messages. Han Yurou raised her head with tears in her eyes.

The lights are blurry.

She remembered her childhood, when the family was happy and happy in everything.

But in the future...she can also be happy.

Rong Jincheng would actually send her a letter when he was free.

This surprised Han Yurou.

He was not very good at expressing himself in words, but every word in the letter revealed his longing for her. He felt that writing letters was more meaningful, and he was willing to write her a letter every month.

The letter paper is very thin, but it carries a lot of weight in Han Yurou's heart.

His handwriting is quite beautiful, with a sense of unruly and unrestrained style.

He would tell him about the current situation in school, and he also said that he was going to participate in actual combat training.

One letter after another carries the changes of time, spring and autumn, cold and summer.

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One year later.

Rong Jincheng was sent to the Strait for his first patrol mission, which lasted for two months.

The deserted sea is vast and misty, with only blue water waves as far as the eye can see, glowing with silver in the sunlight.

During the two months of his mission, listening to the roar of the waves at night, what he missed the most was Han Yurou.

There is no signal here at all, so he writes letters when he can't sleep.

He rambled about his situation, thoughts, and longings. Yes, he hadn't seen her for a long time.

He stood on the ship and took a photo in formal attire. He planned to show it to her when he returned.

The two-month maritime security patrol mission was successfully completed. He knew that there would be many missions waiting for him in the future.

Guarding peace is also guarding justice.

Two months later it was also winter and the weather was very cold. He finally had a week's leave after returning from the Strait.

He just wanted to go back to Han Yurou's house.

I packed my luggage that day and called her.

"Rourou, I'll be home in the evening, wait for me." Rong Jincheng eagerly got on the car to the city, walking in a hurry, with a happy face.

"Are you coming back today? Mission accomplished?"

"Well, it's successfully completed."

"I'm going to buy some groceries, don't worry, take your time."

"Buy some more wine, okay?"

"Don't drink too much."

"I know, I know." Rong Jincheng nodded happily.

Han Yurou hasn't seen him for a long time. This year, he has never had time to come back.
Chapter completed!