I love you, Mr.Commander

Lin Qing only felt that their eyes were dark and fell to the ground when they felt again. She clearly remembered the reason. The man behind her was about to see the film. He was a little anxious and hurried to sit down quickly. He accidentally ran into Lin Qing who walked slowly.

For a moment, Lin Qing didn't see the steps under her feet, so she fell down firmly.

"Lin Qing!" A low, slightly impatient voice sounded overhead, not as steady as usual.

Mu Li was half squatting beside Lin Qing at this time, but the light in the cinema was too dark for him to see the situation carefully.

Lin Qing answered.

The woman who bumped into Lin Qing was deeply sorry and kept apologizing for her rashness. The movement here for a moment attracted the attention of other seated audiences.

Or Lin Qing said: "OK... You don't have to apologize all the time."

After that, the woman stopped, but I don't know if it was because Lin Qing, who fell, was blocking the way, and she didn't move.

"Are you hurt?" Mu Li held her and asked.

Lin Qing felt it for a while. Except for some pain in his calf, it didn't matter.

So she shook her head and reassured Mu Li: "it seems not."

Mu Li lifted her up.

Looking down at his feet, popcorn scattered all over the floor.

"How can you fall down on such a low step so carelessly?" Mu Li's voice sank and his face was not very good.

Lin Qing was wronged: "I'm... A little afraid of the dark."

The way she hung her head was more and more lovable.

Due to professional reasons, Mu Li has long adapted to the dark environment, but ignored Lin Qing.

If I had known, I should have

Mu Li still frowned and wanted to speak. The light and shadow of the large screen shook in the distance, and the film began.

"The movie is about to begin." Lin Qing whispered a reminder.

Mu Li stared at her lightly, picked her up and strode out of the screening hall.

When turning to the exit channel, Lin Qing realized Mu Li's idea and stretched out a pair of small hands to the big screen behind Mu Li.

"Ah, hello... Movie!" She was full of anxiety and loss.

In this case, she still wants to see a movie?

Mu Li couldn't help getting angry.

But Lin Qing didn't seem to give up. Her arms shook around. It's rare to see her making such a fuss.

Mu Li looked at her restless appearance and deliberately relaxed her arm strength. Lin Qing thought she was going to fall, so she hurriedly took back her hand and put her arms around his neck.

Bad... It seems that he succeeded.

Therefore, Lin Qing recovered her original appearance, obediently shrunk in Mu Li's arms and stopped moving.

At this time, Lin Qing suddenly felt that it was still dark in front of him, but he was not so afraid.

When Lin Qing came out of the cinema, he found himself clinging to Mu Li tightly and clinging to him.

In fact, it's not all her fault. Mu Li held her arm too tightly.

"Mu Li?" Lin Qing didn't turn her head a little, so she came to Mu Li's ear.

"Huh?" Mu Li looked down at her, just four eyes opposite.

"You hold it too tight," Lin Qing whispered. "I'm a little dizzy."

Mu Li looked at her and smiled——

Put your arms closer.

Lin Qing was deeply remorseful. She shouldn't have mentioned it.

When he got to the car, Mu Li's eyes suddenly changed, a deep floating, which made Lin Qing confused.

She habitually raised her hand to help him smooth his eyebrows, but she was intercepted halfway.

Mu Li grabbed her wrist with qualitative responsibility and said, "didn't you say you weren't hurt?"

Lin Qing was confused and looked at his calf along Mu Li's eyes.

Maybe the pain was not strong just now. Lin Qing didn't notice that her calf was stained with a lot of blood at the moment.

At this moment, Mu Li reminded Lin Qing that he felt some pain. She was stunned and wanted to touch the wound.

This action was stopped in time by the desire to see through her mind.

"Don't touch, go to the hospital!" Mu Li couldn't help but start the car.

As soon as she went to the hospital, Lin Qing shrunk back and wrinkled her little face.

It was like holding it for a long time. She whispered slowly, "I don't want to go to the hospital..."

After that, she looked at Mu Li with a pitiful expression, and her big eyes flashed a light of request: "can't we... Go home directly?"

Mu li felt that he was really going to lose to Lin Qing.

It seemed that the medical supplies for cleaning the wound at home were used up, so when passing a drugstore, Mu Li stopped by to buy some.

After getting on the bus, he threw the bag to Lin Qing, who glanced in with curiosity.

Darling, it looks so complete.

Lin Qing thought secretly that she just rubbed her skin and shed some blood. Should she use such things to serve her?

It seems that there are at least five or six nameless things in that bag.

So she asked with hope, "what's in here is not for me, is it?"

Mu Li smiled and gave her a white eye: "what do you say?"

Lin Qing's hope saplings are wilting.

As soon as he got home, Lin Qing wanted to escape.

She changed her shoes and wanted to run upstairs to hide in the quilt. Unfortunately, she was pulled back by Mu Li.

"I haven't drugged you yet. Where are you going?" Mu Li's voice sounded behind him.

Somehow, Lin Qing felt a little gloomy and frightening.

In fact, it's all her psychological function.

Lin Qing secretly regretted that she would not change her shoes if she had known.

No way, she had to carry the bag of medical supplies she didn't know what they were and obediently huddled on the sofa.

Mu left and washed his hands. When Lin Qing was nervous, he went to the sofa.

She hung her head and put the bag aside. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"Lin Qing, stretch out your legs." Mu Li sat next to her and said softly.

Lin Qingwei timidly stretched out his legs a little and bit his lips.

She was a little trembling. Mu Li finally found that she was too nervous.

"Uncomfortable?" Mu li felt inexplicably in his heart and touched Lin Qing's forehead.

Fortunately, the temperature is normal.

At this time, Lin Qing shook his head.

"Are you so nervous because the wound hurts too much?" Mu Li stared at the opening in her leg and his eyes tightened.

It seemed that it was hanging on some sharp thing that left this wound. It didn't stop bleeding until it got off the bus.

But still not optimistic.

Lin Qing pursed her mouth and reluctantly opened her mouth: "I'm afraid... The smell of the hospital."

Then she pointed to the bag shrunk on the sofa beside her: "this is also..."

Mu Li suddenly.

No wonder she didn't want to go to the hospital just now. As soon as she entered the door, she looked like she was going to slip away. It was because of this.

"Don't worry, my skills are very good and won't hurt." Mu Li comforted.

Just this sentence, how can there always be a strange feeling?

He was silent in his heart.

"Technology?" Lin Qing repeated the word. It seemed that he played back a very bad picture in his head and trembled uneasily.

Mu Li laughed, rubbed her head and pulled her into his arms.

"What are you thinking? I'm afraid it's like this." His slender fingers were trapped in Lin Qing's long hair. "If the wound is not treated, it will be infected, good."

Paranoia? Lin Qing was a little confused and protested: "I'm not thinking..."

Mu Li pinched her cheek and agreed: "yes, you don't think about it."

Under the gentle action of Mu Li, Lin Qing's mood calmed down. It seems that when you think about it, you are not so afraid.

Just like in the cinema just now.

While Lin Qing was in a daze, Mu Li put Lin Qing's calf on his leg. He carefully looked at the wound, and then took out alcohol, iodine, cotton balls, gauze and other things from the bag.

Mu Li can't handle the wound more skillfully.

When cleaning the wound with alcohol, he obviously felt Lin Qing's body shaking.

However, Lin Qing always held back and didn't say a word. He only clenched his teeth and hung his head.

After the wound was wrapped up, Muli rubbed Lin Qing's head: "well, don't be nervous."

At this time, Lin Qing dared to turn her head to see her calf.

She put it down and moved. Her calf was well wrapped and there was no pain at all.

This was the first time that Lin Qing didn't resist strongly to deal with the wound. She was a little moved for a moment.

"Mu li..." Lin Qing looked at Mu Li with gratitude.

Mu Li was stunned by her eyes.

Lin Qing is not afraid to go to the hospital, but afraid of the potions applied to his wounds.

Probably when she was a child, she was treated by a doctor with poor medical ethics, which has left a shadow since then.

After this time, Lin Qing decided to let Mu leave the bag in case of another injury in the future.

On this thought, she was in a much better mood.

So she raised her head and said, "will you help me in the future?"

"Later?" Mu Li squinted and impolitely flicked Lin Qing's head, "do you still want to hurt yourself like this in the future?"

Lin Qing felt wronged and said, "I'm just in case..."

Mu Li pressed her forehead. She thought a lot at ordinary times.

As a result, Mu Li still agreed to her "unreasonable" request. Even though he wondered why he was persuaded.

"Well, let me help you upstairs." After a while, Muli got up to help her.

Lin Qing took the lead in catching his clothes.

This careful move made Mu Li Dun..

"What's the matter?" His heart softened and his tone softened.

Lin Qing was embarrassed to scratch his head: "come here."

Because Lin Qing looked at the wound while talking, Mu Li thought there was a problem there, so he bent down.

Lin Qing made a move, which made Mu Li stunned again.

Lin Qing had a pair of small bracelets around his neck, which made Mu Li bend down again.

She hugged him.

This is the first time Lin Qing has approached herself.

There was a strange feeling in Mu Li's heart.

The hug is short, friendly and without any desire.

However, when Lin Qingsong was in hand, Mu Li seized the opportunity, held Lin Qing's lower lip in a long-distance battle, and soon occupied her territory.

"Hmm..." Lin Qing, who was attacked by the counter attack, was a little flustered.

Mu Li doesn't give Lin Qing a chance to get away, pestering her soft tongue

Lin Qing grieved for a while and thought of a word: lead wolves into the house.

Now, she can only regret.