Kiss You, Sweetheart

Bo en was so tired that he couldn't even lift his arm. He couldn't push the sand bucket up.

In the middle of the push, she slid down again. For the last time, she was almost crushed by the sand. Mo Chong's eyes and hands were quick, and he ran over and blocked the sand surge that was about to press on Bo en's body with his hands.

His face, very cold, severe staring at lying on the ground motionless Bo en en, low roar: "J326 up."

Bo en en propped up and couldn't get up again. The sweat on his face stained the sand on his face. His face was full of flowers. Looking at Mo Chong's expression, he was also very pitiful.

"No strength!"

Mo Chong bit his cheek and said in a cold voice: "get up, J326, squat down 500!"

Bo en en

If she can't get up, will she be punished? What a heart of stone.

Bo en propped up again, but his arms were really soft. Even if the sand was hot in the sun, she just wanted to lie on it and sleep.

Mo Chong looked around and saw that j189 and the four girls were a little far away from them. Then he whispered, "well, you have to get up and push the sand bucket onto the sand pile.

Muse will check your grades in a few months. If you don't meet her standards, everything will be seen through. In order to survive, you have to turn yourself into a cold-blooded machine. You can do grace, in training, I will not be kind to you, my lax, is to your life. Think about your Little uncle

Bo Jiayan!

Bo en en's eyes suddenly warm for a while, a flash of tears, think of Bo Jiayan, is her inner power. Yes, how can she relax? For the sake of my little uncle, she must live.

If she died, how sad bocayan would be. She must stand in front of him again, live, become strong, that is her only life.

The power of love is always great.

Bo Jiayan is like a heart tonic injected into Bo en en's body. She struggled to support her body and slowly got up. Although her whole body was so weak that she almost collapsed, this time, she finally got up and pushed the sand bucket onto the sand pile.

Mo Chong stood under the sand and gave her a warm smile. Soon, his face became cold again, for fear that others would see him.

Bo en stood in the sand and insisted on finishing 500 squats.

Her legs were as if they were broken, and she couldn't walk any more. When Mo Chong announced the rest, she fell down on the sand and breathed with her mouth open.

She closed her eyes because of the poisonous sunlight.

Head a little dizzy, really bitter, very tired. But when she thought of bochayan, her heart was very warm.

In the days after that, when Bo en en lost her motivation and was about to lose support in the face of danger, it was the three words of Bo Jiayan that made her break out of her inner universe, overcome one difficulty after another and survive.

That's her hope to live. Only when she lives can she be with him again.

Little uncle, wait for me, I will come back to you.

The moon was cold and shining on the sea. Bo en en was sitting on the reef, drinking beer and blowing cold wind.

At this time, Mo Chong can't be with her. There are so many eyes in the base that he can't get involved with the trainees except training.

So, a lot of times, Bo en en is lonely, often sitting here alone, blowing the sea breeze, listening to the sound of the waves, silently missing Bo Jiayan.