"You're not thinking about it now, are you?" There was a wave in her heart, and Liu Qing was dumbfounded.

Suddenly, Yu Manshan suddenly pushed Liu Qing away, and Yan Ran chuckled: "You think beautifully, but after dinner tonight, ......"

Liu Qing couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp for a while, and he was eating dinner with his wife today. After eating, if you go directly with Yu Manshan, you will lose your trace. Will this family be able to live in the future?

Seeing Liu Qing's hesitant look, Yu Manshan's coquettish face turned cold: "Liu Qing, are you afraid that Mr. Mu has any ideas?" Sure enough, I knew you were a man eating in a bowl and looking at the pot. Count me as if I looked away...... "Say it, his face was stunned, and he went downstairs angrily.

Liu Qing looked at her back, and secretly thought in her heart, this Yu Manshan is good anywhere. There is one point, that is, scheming is excessive. Although it was really qingdong just now, he was able to take the opportunity to test himself again. But it made Liu Qing sigh lightly, flick a cigarette on the spot, and take a deep breath. Through the window, look into the distance. His mind is a little erratic, in this peaceful and prosperous world, he is like an outsider after all, no matter what mask he wears, he is still out of place in his bones.

In the past six years abroad, almost every day has been spent in the smoke of gunpowder. Blood spurted from the enemy's neck for those bullets that passed by them. He has already made him as accustomed to it as eating. One after another, the living comrades-in-arms turned into corpses in an instant, and even the corpses could not be left. Like a sharp blade, it cut his seemingly numb heart one by one. In that environment, Liu Qing had to cherish every day of his life. Any man who has been between gunsmoke and death for a long time has all kinds of strange hobbies. Drugs, self-harm, homicide, prisoner abuse. And more commonly, it is like Liu Qing who wanders around the world in his spare time and acts as a prodigal son. Fighting, killing, liquor, women. It will always be the main theme of Liu Qing's life in the past six years. And the latter two are the best solace to numb the traumatized heart. Although, every time in the spirits, on all kinds of beauties, Liu Qing can temporarily forget all his troubles. However, the emptiness that can never be filled in the depths of his heart is like a demon from hell, pulling him even further into the abyss.

Years of bohemian and exciting life have already made Liu Qing almost forget his original intention when he first entered the mercenary world. If it weren't for the lingering concern in my heart. Even the world-famous Siberian Tiger has to be like most of his peers, gradually falling into endless hell.

Siberian tiger, also known as Siberian tiger. It is the most ferocious and fierce thing on the land that exists. The nickname that once belonged to his closest comrade-in-arms Li Erlenzi, and was later hailed as synonymous with death in various land wars. Liu Qing recalled it at this moment, and a thick wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In the eyes of others, it means killing, death, and even murder. And in my heart, this name carries too many things. And those past events, as far away as a century from themselves, are vaguely like yesterday's events. When he gets up every morning, Liu Qing even has the illusion that he is still in the middle of the battlefield. All the ordinary life I live now is just a wonderful dream.

"Liu Qing." After Yu Manshan left angrily, she thought that Liu Qing would catch up and please herself. However, he waited left and right, and still did not see him go downstairs. Although I was unwilling in my heart, I couldn't help but turn back to look for him. Unexpectedly, he didn't move, he was looking into the distance at the window, and the cigarette on his finger was almost burning to his finger.

I don't know why. Yu Manshan always felt that Liu Qing at this moment, the back that seemed to be straight like a statue, revealed an indescribable desolation, even heavy. It was as if those broad and strong shoulders had been carrying too many things. The depressed breath caused a thick sour feeling in Yu Manshan's heart, and she hugged his sturdy waist in distress.

Leaning his face on his back, rubbing it gently, and whispering, "Liu Qing, are you angry with me?" ”

Call. Liu Qing exhaled heavily, and his mood quickly withdrew from the heavy and depressing past. At this moment, another mask was put on. In his heart, he sighed softly that he was no longer a Siberian tiger. has been forever far away from the world that is full of gunsmoke but drunk with money. And now in this peaceful and prosperous world, women are no longer synonymous with catharsis for unrestrained catharsis. The debauchery that has accumulated over the years has been hard to change, but at this moment it has made him taste a little bitter.

Yu Manshan, an ordinary female white-collar worker in this real world. It's not the overnight love companion in the bars of tourist destinations around the world in those years. After a night of passion, you will disappear forever in your own world, without worry.

And now Yu Manshan is deeply embedded in his life. Naturally, it became a part of his peaceful and peaceful life.

"Mansan, I'm not mad at you, I'm mad at myself." Liu Qing sighed slowly and said, "You should understand that I can't give you what you really want." ”

"Liu Qing, it's not the first time you've said this." Yu Manshan's body stiffened, the hand holding Liu Qing tightened again, and her tone trembled lightly because of excitement: "If, if you say it again, I really ......" But quickly, she softened again, leaned on his back and whispered softly: "Liu Qing, I don't think about those questions anymore." Really, you trust me. After a pause, he whispered softly, "I just want to live every day now, and you don't have to think about it so much, okay?" Please, Liu Qing! ”

"You're doing something stupid." Liu Qing turned his head, gently stroked Yu Manshan's face with some pity, and said with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "This will only harm yourself." ”

"I'm just doing stupid things, I'm just willing to hurt myself. I, Yu Manshan, have been smart all my life, and now I am willing to be a fool. Yu Manshan stubbornly raised her head, stared at Liu Qing's deep eyes for a moment, and said softly: "Liu Qing, do you know? You're like a glass of spirit, seemingly bland as plain water. But drinking it all in an unsuspecting sip will make the woman drunk and dizzy. You've addicted me, Liu Qing ......"

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