Sweetheart was terrified when she heard it, she was not afraid of ghosts but afraid of people, especially when Situ Qinglang analyzed it, she felt a chill in her back when she thought that there were people other than her at home, and she left evidence to move things.

"Then what should I do that, call the police?" her little face turned pale with fright, and she hugged Situ Qinglang and refused to let go.

"Call the police. Situ Qinglang suddenly raised the corners of his lips, "Lie to you, let's cook." ”

Sweetheart blinked, and realized that she seemed to have been fooled!

Is he really lying to himself? But his analysis is clearly justified!

"That'...... What's the matter with cigarette butts?" she asked, confused.

"Mine, I brought it with you to tease you. Situ Qinglang touched her head, "Go cook, you're too easy to deceive." ”

Sweetheart's face suddenly flushed, but there was a feeling that her heart was put down!

"You're so bad!" she slapped Situ Qinglang hard, and went to tie her apron in a daze.

Seeing that she was no longer afraid, Situ Qinglang put away his smile and stared at the cigarette butt in his palm.

He didn't lie to his sweetheart, what he said before was true, but when he saw that sweetheart was scared like that, he was afraid that she wouldn't dare to go home alone in the future, so he coaxed her to say that he was just joking.

There were many things in the house, and Sweetheart was a nervous girl, and although things were neat, she didn't remember much about certain details, such as the chair, like the screwdriver in the corner of the living room—he had never seen it in this girl's house, and he must have put it away before.

He tossed the cigarette butt back into the trash, washed his hands, and sat on the couch waiting, wondering who had come.

He couldn't help but think of the black Santana he encountered when he came out of his sweetheart's house more than a month ago, could it be ...... Is it them?

Although Situ Qinglang is not **, as a special soldier, he is inevitably required to cooperate with ** to carry out some dangerous activities, and the people he encounters are often some outlaws, which makes him very uneasy.

There are two ways to go: first, marry your sweetheart immediately and let her be with you every day, so that at least her personal safety can be guaranteed, and second, leave her.

Situ Qinglang leaned towards the former, but the thought of having to ...... with his sweetheart Married, he has a bit of a big head.

Not to mention that she is still in school, only 20 years old, even if she is the right age, he is not ready to start a family with her.

This is not child's play, he has to hold the attitude of being responsible for his sweetheart for the rest of his life, and he never thought about the day when he got a certificate with his sweetheart, this sudden impulse completely messed up his mind, but it also made him faintly feel a little looking forward to it.

Sweetheart healed the scar and forgot the pain, humming a song in the kitchen to cook, four dishes and one soup must be hearty, she put the chicken in the pot to make soup, and turned out the eel bought from the supermarket.

"Damn......" she suddenly screamed and took two steps back in panic.

Situ Qinglang immediately stood up and rushed over: "What's wrong?"

"The ...... alive" Sweetheart pointed to the snake-like yellow eel on the ground, "it's not dead......

Situ Qinglang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said dissatisfiedly: "Then you will kill it, it's okay what the hell is called, I thought the sky was falling." ”

"Uh......" Although the sweetheart can cook, she has never done such a thing as killing, she doesn't buy live fish to eat, first, it is expensive, and second, it is too bloody to kill a fish in front of herself.

But Situ Qinglang didn't think about these at all, of course he was so fresh, how delicious he was, and besides, he was still a soldier, so of course he wasn't afraid of these.

Sweetheart picked up the kitchen knife and kicked it with her foot, and the yellow eel twisted even more happily, and it had the potential to rise from the ground.

She stared at it and didn't take a step for a long time.

"I'll do it. Situ Qinglang raised his forehead, "At your speed, this meal has to be done tomorrow." ”。

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