I love you, Mr.Commander

That day, Lin Qing had planned to take a dip in the hot spring. When they discussed it, Lin Qing refused. The reaction was so great that he almost knocked over the drink. Lu Xiao looked at her in surprise. Lin Qing blushed and was interrupted before he opened his mouth.

Ling an Nan was so happy that she stared at the two people opposite: "in fact, she had planned not to go. Lu Xiao of my family is not suitable for soaking in water these two days."

Lu Xiao elbowed: "what is soaking in water."

"OK, take a bath."

Fortunately, there are many leisure and entertainment places in the resort. They spent most of the day wandering around. It's rare to come out and relax. They all have a good time. In the evening, Ling Annan looked at the sky and disappeared automatically with Lu Xiao.

The night breeze was blowing, and Muli took Lin Qing to the hot spring.

Lin Qingqi didn't agree at the beginning. Mu Li said that only the two of them could she rest assured to follow.

Mu Li is really like coming to the hot spring. He is well behaved and puts his arms on the edge of the pool. He closes his eyes and tilts his head back. His chest muscles can be seen on the water. The water source is clear. Lin Qing looks to the end as soon as she lowers her head.

The steaming heat made her breathless. She stared at the sound and color and couldn't open her eyes. After all, she felt it was different from looking so straight.

Mu Li opened her eyes and pulled her to her: "like to see?"

Lin Qing moved away and shook his head.

The man scratched his lips and touched her face: "there's no one here. Just look."

The purpose of taking her to the hot spring at night is to do fish therapy. Lin Qing always feels strange staring at the small fish nibbling on them.

When she went back, she thought, "don't do this in the future. She was bitten by fish."

The man laughed and said, "is it just used to me?"

Before going to bed, I talked to orange on the phone. Lin Qing had a good sleep this night and spent the next two days relaxing. Although Mu Li didn't say it, he only kissed her before going to bed for the next two nights, and there was no action at the last step.

On the contrary, Lu Xiao got up late on the last day and delayed his return.

Muli calculated that today was the last day, and the control of body loss seemed to be getting back a little. He remembered that ah Zhi's words were too exaggerated, and his previous worries should be superfluous.

The bruises on Lin Qing's body are almost the same. He has never felt so lucky or had such a hard time.

While waiting in the corridor, Lin Qing placed the suitcase on the side of her body. As soon as she turned around, she was held by her waist on the railing. She exclaimed and hugged the man's neck. She was calm before she saw him clearly.

There was unspeakable excitement and joy in his eyes. He kissed her warmly. Ling Annan pushed the door and was so surprised that he almost tripped over himself.

"I said, you pay attention to the influence."

When she left, Lin Qingtou looked at the whole resort in the rearview mirror. She didn't expect that the peaceful life would go farther and farther. When she looked back, the man held her hand and seemed to be tight.

After driving back to the city, they separated from Ling Annan at the intersection, put down the window and made a goodbye gesture across the distance.

Before picking up the orange, Lin Qing called home. Mother Lin said that Dai Ze came to see the second old man this morning, sat down for a while, and picked up the orange before leaving.

Lin Qing doesn't think it's wrong. For orange, Dai Ze's position is second only to her and Mu Li.

She called dazer, just habitually trying to confirm.

After a few rings, Dai Ze connected. Holding his mobile phone is orange: "Mommy, I'm going out with Uncle Dai. Don't miss me."

Hearing his voice, Lin Qing's heart was suddenly soft, and her voice was soft: "where to play?"

Orange says a strange name. Lin Qing hears Dai Ze correcting on the other end of the phone.

The orange gave a loud voice, and the one that was relayed to Lin Qing was still not right.

Lin Qing laughed and listened to his son arguing with Dai Ze on the phone. Finally, Dai Ze admitted defeat.

Mu Li turned his head, "who are you talking to?"

Lin Qingmei smiled: "Dai Ze picked up the orange. It may take two days to come back."

Mu Li's eyes suddenly sank, and the hand controlling the steering wheel increased its strength.

Lin Qing talked to orange again. He really couldn't get useful information. Dai Ze probably couldn't listen. Before Lin Qing said to let uncle Dai answer the phone, there was an automatic replacement.

"Hello." Dazer's voice.

Lin Qing still smiled: "go for a few days?"

"Two or three days. If you don't worry, I'll take away a few more days."

"Let him play more." Lin Qing said and thought, "but if you're too busy."

Dai Ze doesn't care: "I always need some private time."

"OK, have a good time."

Ready to hang up, Dai Ze suddenly remembered something. He was not sure, so he asked, "once you took a friend I met, did you live with President Ling?"

"Yes." Lin Qing had a bad feeling and frowned, "what's the matter?"

"It's all right. I'll ask." Dai Ze didn't say much, like he was driving. "There may be a project to cooperate with Ling."

Lin Qing was relieved when he heard the speech. "That's good. Pay attention to your body."

On the way back, Mu left the car and didn't speak again.

Picking up things in orange's cabin, Lin Qing suddenly remembered the words behind Dai Ze. She knew that the Ling family had always disagreed with Lu Xiao. Ling Annan fell out with his family for this matter, and had not gone back to live recently.

After thinking about it, Lin Qing went to the living room and mentioned it to Mu Li, "isn't it that Ling Annan's family will target Lu Xiao again?"

Mu Li's attention focused on another point: "have you seen Lu Xiao with your surname Dai?"

I couldn't take him to see him that time. The man left as soon as he got to the door. Lin Qing didn't think much and nodded.

Mu Li frowned and turned the newspaper impatiently.

Lin Qing sat down next to him and took a newspaper. It was all military newspapers. She was discouraged and put it back. As soon as her eyes lit up, she picked up the only financial magazine. After all, it involved the field of work, so she naturally focused on it.

Mu Li stared at her movements, and his sudden annoyance startled him.

Just reading a magazine, she doesn't understand the military. She must prefer finance and economics, but how could he involve this idea in Dai Ze?

After all, living together for four or five years, Dai Ze was deeply in love with Lin Qing. When he and Lin Qing just met again, Dai Ze and Lin Qing had reached the point of talking about marriage. Nothing really happened between them?

Mu Li interrupts his thoughts. What's the wind? It's more and more nonsense. He puts down the newspaper and walks to the window. The cold wind may sober him up.

Someone passed downstairs. The figure turned into their building. It looked like Dai.

He put his hands in his pockets, reflected Lin Qing's focused figure through the glass window, and suddenly opened his mouth: "do you want to move back?"

Lin Qing looked up from the magazine: "moving? Where? "

"Coast one."

Lin Qing feels used to living here. The transportation is convenient and the environment is good. A while ago, they discussed renting the house on coast 1 or selling it directly.

Mu Li probably just asked casually. She smiled and shook her head: "don't bother. I've lived here since I returned to city A."

But she lived next door. She didn't think of it until she finished, but it had already turned over. Lin Qing buried herself in the magazine again.

The man's shadow fell at his feet, and the magazine in Lin Qing's hand was pulled out. He looked complex and seemed to be trying to bear it. His thin lips moved, and a pair of eyes stared at her with unknown meaning.

Lin Qing noticed his strangeness.

His forehead seemed to have fine beads of sweat. Lin Qing stood up and wanted to wipe it for him. The man pressed his shoulders back.

"Why are you sweating so much." Lin Qing wants to raise her hand and be clamped in her arms.

She was puzzled. She bumped into the bottom of his eyes and vaguely caught the sign of the coming tide of anger. She thought she was wrong. She stared more closely, but it was no longer recognizable.

"Do you want to stay here to remember your past?"

"What?" She was stunned and didn't understand.

Mu Li grabbed her shoulder and squeezed it hard: "how important is the surname Dai in your heart?"

"Mu Li?" Her eyes widened and her face showed amazement.

Mu Li is impatient and has a splitting headache. Obviously, he has never doubted these. I don't know how he can blame.

He let go, patted the magazine on the tea table, raised his legs, took his clothes and left. Lin Qing got up from the sofa: "where are you going?"

Mu Li frowned and opened his mouth, but he was afraid that the words would hurt her. He wanted to stay and reassure her, but he couldn't take back his steps.

Mu Li pushed the door and left home.

Lin Qing sat back on the sofa and shuddered at the thought of his just look. That ruthlessness was not pretended, but she also saw patience similar to struggle.

How long has it been since I saw him like this?

Lin Qing tried to calm himself down. He had amnesia before, which may have something to do with it.

The man hasn't been racing for a long time. The car is as fast as lightning and has strong explosive power. The slender fingers and bones entrenched in the steering wheel are white. His arms are blue and his sweat is falling down the contour.

Even he couldn't forgive the question. What should she think?

The street scenes on both sides flashed back at an unprecedented speed. As night fell, he clung to the front and seemed to rush to an unknown extreme.

Once upon a time, he had seen many people injected with drugs. There was no escape from the final outcome. Once infected, it was not easy to quit.

Without strong endurance and determination, it is impossible to do it.

His body was hollowed out, ground and chewed. Every cell was restless. He vaguely knew that this feeling was a strong demand for injection. The man clenched his fist and slammed it on the steering wheel. After changing lanes, he stopped at the roadside.

He didn't get out of the car, and the steering wheel was almost crushed in his hand. This confrontation with his body must have super bearing power. If he was half lax, he might fall short of success.

That year, a comrade in arms was in high spirits. During an operation, he was injected with unknown drugs. After his attack, he couldn't control it. It wasn't long before he heard that he had lost his family and property. Finally, he was overwhelmed and shot himself.

Is he going to follow suit?

At this time, one minute is unbearable. He has the idea of giving up countless times. If he gives up, he will not suffer. The man was soaked and his shirt became more and more uncomfortable. He clenched his teeth and his stiff back did not move.

No, it can't be moved.

Waves of deadly gnawing hit all over the body, nerve tingling, and even the ability to think was almost lost. The vehicle in front turned on the high beam, dazzling and burning.

Inside the body, it seems that some emotion is about to break out.

Restlessness, rage, like a trapped animal biting a cage, and finally all emotions converge into one desire: injection.