Unruly Rose × Sven Wild Dog
As the Scandinavian fjords collapse into a sea storm, news stations on the edge of the battlefield broadcast brief reports of a total blockade in Cheon.
The words "Happy New Year" on the phone screen dimmed and there was no reply.
Unwilling to move his knuckles, he entered "War Correspondent Qin Faxu". There were still several familiar reports on the page. The latest date was fixed on last year's Christmas Eve - the Saliton military targeted massacres without warning, causing many civilian casualties.
Before New Year's Eve, Shen Jingheng, as dignified, cold and arrogant as he was, immediately resigned from his post as director of the Qinian Group and swam alone in the Xia'ang war zone.
The man stepped into the brown scorched earth as a technician, and broke into the camera while frantically searching for someone - the tones of his motherland awakened his heart that was sinking inch by inch.
It was the figure wearing the "PRESS" vest as always. Black hair and red lips, she is more dazzling than the winter stars.
He survived a desperate situation.
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She loves and regains.
But shells were flying across the front line, and a slight mistake could lead to death in a foreign country. Qin Faxu struggled to survive for several months and would not let anyone step into the human hell of mountains of corpses and seas of blood for her.
She is a blazing rose that blooms on the battlefield. She pursues and reports war crimes without fear of receiving death threats. She has a gentle tone when she sees children and civilians, but she keeps a distance from them.
Shen Jingheng let her drive her away with a cold face, followed closely behind her, repairing the broken cultural relics on the battlefield, with a gentle and indifferent expression, seemingly innocent and harmless.
Unexpectedly, he blocked the stray bullet for her and still held her to his bones even though he was scarred.
Qin Faxu turned his back to him and searched for potions: "What conditions should I impose before you are willing to return to the country?"
Shen Jingheng tried to wipe away the blood hastily to prevent her from wasting tears on herself. Her breathing was difficult and her smile was arrogant and untamable.
The war reporter's fearful and fully armed heart felt sour, and he leaned close to the man's lips to try to hear his murmur clearly.
"Don't leave me again."
Reading guide:
Chaon and Thaliton are fictional place names, and there is no prototype for the war.
Purpose: Wish for world peace