"This little man has no conscience. He doesn't sleep in bed and doesn't even bring his cell phone when he goes out!"

Picked up the mobile phone pressed by Ali under his clothes, Bo Hanchi collected his eyes, and a touch of warmth flashed across his eyes. But the next moment, the cell phone he held in his palm suddenly rang.

It's a field call.

And it's a landline number.

Those dark eyes quietly stared at the lit mobile phone screen. Finally, Bo Hanchi didn't reach out and press the answer button, but put the mobile phone back on the bed.

"Brother Bo, are you back?"

A joyful voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

Bo Hanchi was slightly stunned and turned quietly, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the mobile phone he put back also stopped vibrating.

He stepped forward a few steps, affectionately rubbed the girl's short hair, then frowned and asked, "where have you been? What's the smell of sweat?"

Hearing that he smelled of sweat, Ali quickly sniffed around and frowned.

She half narrowed her eyes, smiled awkwardly and said, "I'll take a bath first and tell you later."

The girl in front of her raised her little head slightly. A white little face was dyed crimson. Her eyes were very bright, like the Milky way, which made people reluctant to move away from their sight.

Bo Hanchi narrowed his eyes and said in a calm voice, "go! I happen to take a bath, too."

Ali quickly nodded and blurted out without thinking, "wash it together."

In fact, what Ali said about "washing together" is that they wash in different places at the same time, but it completely changes the taste in the ears of the men around them.

Bo Hanchi's dark eyes were suddenly dark, and his voice was hoarse to the extreme: "wash together?"

"Yes! Er..."

Hit that pair of deep black eyes, Ali suddenly became silent, and a white little face turned red.

She wants to backhand and give herself a big mouth! Wash what together! Talk without thinking?

Wash together, wash together

Ali lowered his head and several porcelain white front teeth gently bit the corners of his lips. Brother Bo wouldn't think she was greedy for his body! If he really thinks so, the misunderstanding can't be explained.

Take a deep breath, and then slowly exhale out. Ali grinned and a pair of beautiful apricot eyes narrowed slightly, "ha ha..."

Thin cold pool pulled out the corners of his mouth, drooped his eyes, quietly scolded and said, "laugh like the two fools in the next village!"

Ali immediately choked, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

At this moment, there were countless grass mud horses roaring loudly in her heart, and she wanted to step on him.

Looking at those big eyes full of water vapor, Bo Hanchi crooked his lips with evil spirit, smiled in his eyebrows and eyes, deliberately lowered his voice, and came up to her and asked, "do you want to wash together, huh?"

Ali was so frightened that he quickly stepped back. He just felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"You, who wants to wash with you!" Ali blushed and pushed the man around her towards the door. "Hurry back to your own room. I'm going to take a bath and sleep."

Seeing Ali's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but want to tease her more and more. He just wanted that day to come soon.

After much effort, she was left alone in the room.

Ali gasped, stroked his hot cheeks with both hands, and forced to close his eyes. "Ah ah!" he was going crazy. He would say that in front of brother Bo.

Suddenly she remembered something. She picked up her cell phone and glanced at it. She didn't answer the phone? Xiao Jingxing called?

A southern city, an important military base.

The boy waited patiently until the sweet voice of the mobile secretary came from the receiver: "the user you dialed is not answered for the time being, please redial later! The user you dialed is temporarily..."

He slowly put down the receiver and tried to dial again, but behind him came the urging voice of his comrades in arms.

"Hurry up! If no one picks you up, hurry to make room, and the others are still waiting!"

The young man turned his head, and his handsome face suddenly sank. A pair of calm black eyes flashed across the cold awn in an instant, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and looked coldly at his comrades in arms behind him.

He remained silent and continued to dial the same number.

However, the teenager had not finished dialing the number, and the number key of the landline was covered by a generous hand, "say you! If you can't dial, let's get to the place and we'll use it!"

On weekdays, the boy's face is very cold and doesn't like words, but his performance in training is the best.

He was watched many days ago.

"What do you want?"

"What are you doing? Don't you have any force in your heart? Get out of here! Let's call first, or you'll come with us and choose for yourself!"

……

A few minutes.

From time to time, there was a terrible cry in the dark grove, which was particularly harsh in the quiet night.

Soon, the instructor took someone to catch the fight.

Plus teenagers, there are six people in all.

"You're really good at beating one out of five! What do you think of here? Fortunately, there is organization and discipline here. Otherwise, even if you five are killed, Xiao Jingxing belongs to self-defense."

"Instructor, we are wrong!"

Only the silent young man remained silent from beginning to end, neither apologizing nor begging for mercy.

All the time, the instructor said, "take them to the small black house!"

The boy was stunned, hurried forward, paid a standard military salute, and said loudly, "report! Can I make a phone call before closing the small black house?"

"No!"

"Report! I'd rather keep it for a few more days."

……

The young man was severely kicked on his ass by the instructor. He immediately stumbled a few steps and ran quickly towards the telephone booth. His feet were like a wind.

Compared with a few months ago, the juvenile's finger joints have become thicker, the palm has become rough, and his fingers have a thick cocoon.

That face, as white as a crown jade, has now become swarthy.

Without the slightest weakness in the past, there is only perseverance and perseverance.

The boy skillfully pressed the string of numbers, and a long busy tone came from the receiver: "Du -- Du -- Du --"

Still no answer?

"The user you dialed is not answered for the time being, please redial later! The user you dialed is temporarily..." the sweet voice of the mobile secretary still came from the receiver.

But it fell into the boy's ears, but it felt cold to his heart.

"Happy birthday, Ali! The present has been prepared for you, but it will take a long time to give it to you."

Knowing that she could not hear, the boy still smiled and said this sentence, his voice like the spring breeze in February.

Brush your face gently.

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