I love you, Mr.Commander

How many such memories are there?

"Mu Li?" Seeing something wrong with Mu Li, Lin Qing shook his arm.

Like an electric shock, all her temperature was transmitted to Mu Li.

Warm and soft.

The pair of scarlet pupils set their eyes on Lin Qing again.

She was stunned.

He... What's the matter?

As if he had fallen into hell, his eyes were full of endless pain.

Endure the torture of memory.

But Lin Qing didn't know that in his brain, he was impacted by fragmentary memory fragments at this time, which made his nerves almost collapse.

Mu Li clenched his fist. His upper joints were pale. It seemed that he had tried his best to suppress the flame in his heart——

Who the hell is that woman!

Can let him

I can't extricate myself from love.

Memories are turbulent and chaotic.

Mu Li couldn't clear his mind for a moment.

His eyes were bloodshot. Lin Qing was even more worried.

"Mu Li, are you okay?" The soft voice and sweet breath emanated from Lin Qing.

For him, it's highly toxic.

He could not hear the woman's voice at this time.

"Get out!"

He suppressed his anger.

Otherwise, Lin Qing can't stand in front of him safely.

A breeze blew in,

Lin Qing pulled Mu Li's fingers and trembled.

It seems that because of the coolness, the sharp pain of Mu Li was blown away.

He calmed down, his eyes moved to the wrist gently held by Lin Qing, and his thin lips opened and closed again——

"Get out."

"Did you really let me go?" At this time, Lin Qing asked calmly.

She stared at Mu Li and cast anxious eyes without hesitation.

She stared so tightly, but mu Li couldn't put aside the shadow of the woman in her mind.

Eager, infatuated, confused.

These emotions were like hooks tied to his heart.

"I'll say that for the third time?"

Mu Li blocked the hand that was about to touch his forehead.

The light of my eyes gradually cooled down.

Lin Qing is not angry.

Because even if she was driven out a hundred times, she would come back a hundred and one times.

"Well, if it calms you down, I'll go." Lin Qing naturally withdrew her hand and went to the porch to change her shoes.

When she opened the door and was about to leave, a deep voice sounded behind her.

"You're not her. Never want to occupy her place. "

Is she Xu Yuan?

Lin Qing lost his mind for a moment and recovered as usual.

With a faint smile, he didn't look back, leaving only a back that gradually disappeared.

The gate is closed.

More than ten seconds later, the sound of the elevator door opening came from the house.

The moon at two in the morning is so beautiful.

There is only a bright and quiet under the night sky.

At the moment, Lin Qing is walking into the moonlight.

There is only a nearly dead mobile phone and two expired movie tickets.

She remembered that the last time she wore this dress, she went to the cinema with Mu Li.

If I had known that time, I should have gone with him several times.

Lin Qing walked along the river, his lonely figure reflected in the water.

Together with the bright moon.

Buzzing - buzzing——

The cell phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated violently.

Take out your mobile phone and see that the caller is mu Li.

Lin Qing hesitated for a moment, but still didn't answer.

After half a minute, he called again.

Biting her lips, Lin Qing thought for a moment. She slid on the screen and switched on——

A tick.

The phone is powered off.

Look up at the moonlight, beautiful.

Not far away, she sat down on the stone steps next to the river.

This is the first time that she looks at the scenery from this angle.

Although I have lived here for a long time.

It turned out that she was still so strange here. It seemed that the only familiar thing was Mu Li.

Now, however, Mu Li has become strange.

In the living room.

I don't know when the light is off.

The room was dark.

It seems that only in this way can people who turn off the lights keep calm.

Memory is chaotic and complex, all indistinguishable fragments.

Women's laughter, women's coquetry, women's tears.

More cruel than a dagger coated with poison.

Mu Li sat on the sofa and leaned forward.

Open your hands with your fingers facing each other and put your arms on your knees.

As soon as I raised my eyes, the woman in the night seemed to be in front of me.

"Who are you...?"

He spoke hoarsely.

But there was no answer.

The corners of a woman's lips bend a beautiful arc, and her face is still fuzzy.

"Who are you waiting for?"

The image in front of you is like reality.

Just for this, Mu Li is clearly aware.

The woman's words lingered in her ears.

Who is he waiting for?

The image began to be confused, dim and dissipated in my mind.

The woman stood in front of Mu Li from beginning to end and opened her mouth again for a long time.

"Mu Li. Who are you... Waiting for? "

In the dark night sky, there is only a bright moon.

The light came in through the window. After the dark clouds dispersed, it became brighter.

The moonlight sprinkled on the tea table.

The imprint of the cup of unknown liquid evaporated and dried up on the wooden floor.

He finally discovered a fact.

Lin Qing is gone.

To be exact, he kicked him out.

In a flash, all the images in my mind disappeared.

The voice in his heart became agitated and bored——

Come on, get her back.

Mu Li almost involuntarily picked up his mobile phone and dialed Lin Qing's number——

He skillfully pressed Lin Qing's number without hesitation and thinking.

The phone is through.

But no one answered.

Call again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off."

"Damn it!" Mu Li suddenly threw his mobile phone far away.

The white fuselage is torn apart.

When he rushed into the night and tried to find the thin and delicate figure, Lin Qing had already disappeared.

The next morning, when Lin Qing stood at the door and entered the password, the password lock issued a warning——

Input error.

Did you lose the wrong hand slip?

Enter again.

Still wrong.

Lin Qing scratched his head and lost the third time.

Continue error.

……

About the tenth time, the password input device was locked.

Lin Qing is a little depressed.

After she left last night, Mu Li changed her password.

This man is mostly taking revenge on her who left home.

But didn't he let her go?

After losing memory, I learned to vent my anger on others.

The doorbell rang three hundred times, but no one answered.

Call your cell phone and turn it off.

When she pressed it about the 400th time, the door finally opened.

Mu Li doesn't look well.

He stayed up almost all night.

He never wore the same clothes. At this time, he was still wearing the shirt of last night.

The sleeves rolled up a few times and the buttons on the neckline loosened.

This is the first time Lin Qing has seen him like this.

"No rest?" Without waiting for mu Li to speak, Lin Qing has stepped into the porch.

Instead of changing her shoes, she looked at her watch.

A quarter past six.

"Do you know how to come back?" Mu Li had a dull voice and was dissatisfied with her unauthorized entry.

Lin Qing is still thinking about what happened just now: "how did you change the password?"

"I don't like the previous figures." Mu Li was too lazy to take care of Lin Qing at the door and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water.

Halfway through, I heard Lin Qing say behind him, "that's my birthday."

"What are you afraid of?" Mu Li turned back, and his eyes were emitting a thin cold light at this time. "I just changed my password and won't drive you out so soon."

Oh, it turned out that the woman set her birthday as a password.

You're brave enough.

When he came back to the living room with a cup and wanted to ask her where she had been last night, his pupils suddenly tightened.

The woman is squatting on the ground to clean up the debris next to the TV cabinet.

The fragments remained the same as when she left last night, scattered all over the ground, and might stab her foot if she was careless.

Fortunately, Mu Li didn't step on it even if it was no longer normal last night.

A small light blue plastic bucket stood by Lin Qing's hand and was half filled.

Looking at it, it was full of fragments, most of which were broken, with sharp edges and corners.

Lin Qing bent over and carefully picked up the large pieces, gathered the small pieces together and put them into the trash can bit by bit.

Maybe she was too serious and didn't realize that someone nearby stopped, and her eyes always fell on her.

Or, stare at her face.

From the side, her face was small and delicate, the bridge of her nose was slightly stiff, and her lips were tightly pursed.

Even cleaning up the garbage is so careful. I'll see you for the first time.

I felt strange for a moment.

Knowing that these small fragments were extremely sharp and easy to pick up, he still gave a cold cry over Lin Qing's head.

"Lin Qing."

The voice was not loud or small, just scared Lin Qing.

As soon as her finger shook, a sharp tip came out of the fragment in her hand and stabbed into the belly of the ring finger of her right hand.

The wound was not big, but the bright red blood gurgled out.

And there is no stopping momentum.

The more such a wound, the more bleeding.

Lin Qing frowned slightly.

The next action made Mu Li silent in place.

She put the bleeding wound in her mouth, sucked out the blood stain on it, and then went to clean up the pieces like no one else.

"Hello." Mu Li took two steps and just stood on the last piece picked up by Lin Qing, ignoring each other's obstruction, "what are you doing?"

I don't know why, I'm very upset to see this scene.

Lin Qing just opened his mouth and urged: "go aside and step on the debris."

Then he went to pull Mu Li's sleeve.

Only blame her squatting too low, raised her hand and hit Mu Li's thigh.

There was a slap, a little loud.

Mu Li frowned.

She was blaming herself just now?

Lin Qing was just worried that Mu Li would be stabbed by debris.

But completely forget who deliberately hurt her finger just now.

Mu Li moved half a step aside. Lin Qing felt embarrassed and wanted to clean up the fragments first.

Unexpectedly, the protruding hand suddenly stopped in mid air.

Because of resistance.

The man who grabbed her arm picked her up. The next moment, they were far away from the TV cabinet.

Lin Qing reproached, "you are. What are you going to do? "

Don't you see she's busy?

Mu Li, who has lost his memory, is more and more helpful.

Mu Li clutched her hand and loosened it, but quickly pinched both sides of the belly of one of the fingers and exerted a little force, causing blood to flow from the wound.

"Ah, Hello!" Lin Qing took a breath of pain and pulled out her fingers.

But mu Li pinched too tightly.

Her blood flowed slowly and dyed on Mu Li's hand.

"Are you crazy?" Lin Qing glared.

"Why didn't you ask yourself if you were crazy when you stood in front of my car yesterday?" Mu Li's tone is cold and mocking.