After that word fell, there was a dead silence outside the locker room.

Lu Xiao's whole person seemed to have evaporated on the spot, and there was no movement at all.

A gentle voice came: "...... Lu Xiao......?"

And the person who is about to evaporate outside the door: "......"

Lu Xiao held his breath, as if his heart had stopped beating.

His fists were clenched, and his ears were filled with dryness.

No one knew what he was thinking, what he was thinking at that moment.

I don't know how long later, he took a deep breath again, as if trying to control his disordered emotions, and even, the disordered heartbeat ......!

Seeing that he still didn't say a word, and when the little woman inside spoke again, her voice took a little bit of indescribable grievance, and pleaded:

“...... People have tried, but their hands hurt so much, they really don't have the strength......

The delicate and pleading voice was like a violent catalyst, completely crushing his stiff heart, and softened into a mess.

His stiff fingertips moved.

“...... People don't mean anything else, don't think about it...... I'm really injured, is this good, you don't have to come in, just come in with your hands, just help me buckle it up......"

She seemed to be in an awkward position, and said embarrassedly, as if embarrassed than he was-

Lu Xiao closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

When he spoke, his voice was as if he had smoked too much in the middle of the night, and it was all in his throat, and it was very hoarse.

"Open the door. ”

Those three words are as simple as that.

But it's not that simple.

Across the door, he is him, and she is her.

And after opening it, there is no longer that layer of boundary between the two.

The narrow, small door was opened by her from the inside.

A gap is slightly opened, faintly revealing the faint light inside.

One step, two steps.

Lu Xiao walked to the narrow door, and his slender and rough fingers fell on the door.

There was a pause in the movement, as if he hesitated for a moment.

But it was only for a moment, and when he lowered his eyes slightly, he opened the door.

He just glanced at the target inside, and then closed his eyes silently.

He didn't say a word, just slowly stretched out his hand to help her buckle it up.

It's quiet.

In the small space, she stood against the door, and he was outside.

He closed his eyes, his men clumsy, maneuvering.

Close your eyes, just don't want to look, for her and for him.

But when you close your eyes, you can concentrate all your senses in one place, perceiving everything in all directions.

The fingertips are clumsy manipulation, and the skin that touches is delicate and warm.

When I accidentally touched it, my fingertips seemed to tremble slightly.

Captain Lu's hands had defused bombs, touched grenades, exploded the enemy's heads, were stained with blood, and had suffered from wind and frost.

In contrast, it's obviously such a simple action, but at this moment-

All lost to her beautiful and fair back.

[Brother Jiu: Ahhh