He Lu Qing is indeed an outsider, but he has been a friend for so many years, so many years...... Once they say lost, they lose, and they treat it as ...... Is it a joke?

Long.

"Thank you," Huo Siran exhaled and thanked, "A lot of words are very stuffy in my heart, and it is much better to say it to you." He"

"Zhilu said," Lu Qing snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, "I'm just a garbage can." ”

After saying that, I couldn't help but laugh.

Huo Siran also lightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

Thinking that it was time for the doctor's examination to be over, they walked back together.

"But don't you think it's like a countdown?" Lu Qing said as he walked, imagining Huo Siran's situation at this moment, "If it were me, I would feel scared when I thought about it—I knew that there was a hurdle and a catastrophe in front of the road, but I still had to, step by step towards the most dangerous place every day." ”

Time is such a thing, if you want to stop, you can't even slow down.

"This was supposed to be a countdown," Huo Siran walked to the most noisy place at the entrance of the building, his tone was much lower, and the voice of the people became noisy. Lu Qing had to work hard to distinguish in order to hear what he was saying clearly. "Especially when the time comes, it's her who hangs by a thread—in fact, I'd rather be me, so I don't have to worry so much about the pain. It doesn't have to be like now, it's very limited to even do something for her, except to wait, only wait. ”

The tone was calm, but sad.

Hearing this, Lu Qing couldn't help but stop, feeling as if the whole summer had been stretched for an extra long time......

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The huge and magnificent warship broke through the raging waves and moved forward, the low buzzing sound hit everyone's heart, and the sea water that had been shattered into foam rushed back one by one, gradually returning to a calm and tumbling sea.

Overhead, the strong wind blew the blue military flag hunting.

- It's been three days later.

- At sea.

He received a call from Mo Huaiyuan on the afternoon when he was resting at home three days ago. The man had always been calm, but at that moment he was also a little anxious, and asked him to leave for this side of the sea immediately, with a time limit of three hours, and it was better to bring a change of clothes, because he might not be able to return for a week.

At that time, the petite and soft man was still lying on the blanket in the living room, making a sticky sweat, nestled in his arms and coquettish.

Huo Siran's muscular arm wrapped around her lower back, cushioning underneath to prevent her body from pressing too heavily on the old knife edge on her lower back; One fell on the back of her neck and gave her a pillow. When he hung up the phone, the edges and corners of the knife-like chin became more and more distinct, and he instantly tightened, and there was a hint of urgency in the sharp lines.

Lin Yitong was so smart that he subconsciously guessed what was going on.

"Si Ran, are you leaving?" The red lips opened slightly, and she asked him with a hint of apprehension in the water, and her breath was uneven.

- It's a weekend afternoon, and if there's nothing important, no one will bother him at this time.

Huo Siran looked dull and silent, put the phone aside, and held her sticky little hand.

"You just said that the doctor told you to turn over every hour at night?"

A mellow voice rings in my ears.

"Yes," she whispered, shaken by his question, "my waist is not good, she said it was better to do so." ”

Huo Siran let out a sullen "um".

I was already thinking about who would take care of her for him for a week after he left, 24 hours a day, anytime, anywhere. But no matter who she is, as long as she thinks of the picture that she is not by her side, her chest is dull like a boulder...... Tightening his grip on her wrist, he leaned down and kissed her soft neck......

"......" she couldn't help but moan, her little hand tightly wrapped around his thick fingers, and asked in a trembling voice, "Si Ran, you haven't answered me yet, are you leaving?" ”

The man on his body stiffened.

Really.

After a long time, Huo Siran slowly raised his head, and her appearance was reflected in her handsome eyebrows, revealing an ascetic depression.

"The news that has just arrived," he began, so lightly, "is a rebellion at sea, something is wrong. ”

The light in her eyes, along with her heart, trembled dramatically.

Quickly reacting, she smiled lightly and asked, "How long?" ”

Huo Siran's thin lips were lightly pursed into a line, tense, and he didn't answer.

"Si Ran," Lin Yitong laughed, with a lonely look in his smile, and his body was full of sweat and a bit of charm and flirtatation, and the petite group hugged him intimately, "You have to say it quickly."