The man didn't hesitate much, and helped Lin Yinqing's messy fine hair for a while, gradually, Lin Yinqing's cheeks were a little hot, and gradually became red along this temperature, her eyes became more and more dizzy, and her vision became more and more blurred, as if she was about to fall asleep, her legs were slowly clamped, her neck was leaning on the pillow at once, her eyes couldn't be closed or opened, and she could barely see the man in front of her through the gap.

The man just picked up Lin Yinqing from the seat of the princess and gently satied, and the gradually relaxed body did not let the man notice the slightest tense muscles, and he couldn't even feel "her scarred legs and arms, but they were no different from ordinary girls, but they were a little strange."

"If it's a hibernation plan... Please, don't tell anyone, comrades-in-arms, friends, loved ones, no one. ”

Lin Yinqing reminded the seemingly ruthless man in a weak voice, his rough hands on his abdomen, and the corners of his mouth formed an extremely lame, but warm smile.

"When the war is over, you're going to slip away? Leave no trace? ”

The man said with a smile, as if he had a muffled cough in the middle, and from his somewhat painful expression, it was clear that he seemed to be suffering from a strange infectious disease, but for some unknown reason.

"Why should I leave traces, when they know that I will defend this country forever, they will also feel a kind of reluctance, I don't want to be persuaded to leave, my life is given by the country, the army."

Lin Yinqing said, looking at the clear blue sky, several birds flying freely, chirping as if they were telling each other something sad or happy, the black shirt was out of place, for some reason, at this time, her breathing became more even, smooth.

"Earthquakes? That makes sense, you're a survivor there, and now you're a member of the army, so you should be mentally prepared and not be too careless. ”

The man said, holding the weak Lin Yinqing at the moment and walked down the wooden stairs, a van was parked on the side of the road, and there was a person standing around, wearing a black mask, standing in a very natural posture, without a little restraint and seriousness.

"Then I still have to think about it, I have to choose to go on moral issues."

Lin Yinqing used simple sign language to perfectly express the rest of her meaning, and the man's hands were like princesses hugging this once majestic hero on the battlefield, the scene was very warm for a while, but it was also very embarrassing.

His ruddy face suddenly turned white, and the sky in front of him was about to end temporarily with his predictable coma, and his fingers tapped lightly against his skin.

"I hope you can stand up when the country is in crisis and give hope to the Chinese people."

Lin Yinqing nodded, slowly closed his tired eyes at this moment, and the restraint that the whole person had just deliberately shown was completely let go because of this, and his legs were slightly spread while his hands were inadvertently bumped when the man walked straight towards the cold ground.

Her body gradually softened, her sturdy limbs quickly lost their original strength, her skin began to have some indescribable elasticity at some point, and her dark red mouth was always closed.

The car door opened by itself, and the man in black put Lin Yinqing flat in the back seat, his technique was very light, and he almost didn't dare to be sloppy and careless, for fear that Lin Yinqing would bump into it at this time, as if he was taking care of his daughter.

The sunlight overhead shone through the clean windows, shining on Lin Yinqing's pale face, and the temperature in the room was a little low, which made the man who had just sat in the passenger seat shiver, and the two looked at each other in front of them, and then started the car.

Lin Yinqing lay flat on the seat behind her, her even breathing proved that she was still alive, and she would feel very comfortable when she woke up, compared to the sleeping pills she usually used, the only thing she lacked was that she lost her consciousness during this different time.

Her slender figure was now visible to the two men, but they were very serious, and did not devote their extra eyes and energy to this great warrior who had been, was, and would always be.

When Lin Yinqing woke up again, everything around him was extremely strange and cold.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and found herself sitting in a chair, directly opposite herself was a mirror, with no more than 16 scratches on it, large and small, large and small, as if it had been deliberately carved.

Her body was unexpectedly cold, her hands that had been hot were as cold as if they had never had a temperature at this moment, and her heartbeat was rapidly accelerated by nervousness, as if it was about to jump out of her throat, but it gradually flattened out because she was familiar with the empty surroundings.

She looked at herself in front of the mirror, her eyes were blank, her eyes were sloppy, her hair was extraordinarily messy, there were no traces of a fight on her cheeks, she was sitting on a chair, numb, her limbs were weak and she had to lean on the back of the chair and gasp.

"The train is running fast, and the lights outside the window are brilliant......"

A hawthorn tree resounded throughout the confined space, bursts of applause came from the corner, and the crowd of cheers overshadowed such a beautiful song, and the door opened.

The bright light outside that makes people can't open their eyes seems to indicate something, and there is a burst of ** from the soles of Lin Yinqing's feet, followed by anywhere on the body.

Then, the state was gone, Lin Yinqing sat down in the chair steadily, looked at the light outside the window, and whispered

"Can I go?"

"Not for the time being, Comrade Lin Yinqing."

A woman's voice came from inside the speaker, magnetic, impregnated and appealing, and listening to the voice, you could guess that she must be a heroic girl.

Lin Yinqing thought to himself, only to see that the mirror gradually separated, merging into the wall to the left and right, like a sliding door.

In the distance, there was a person sitting, facing Lin Yinqing, no one had any scruples, shy space, just simply face-to-face.

"What's your name?"

“……”

Lin Yinqing didn't answer, she subconsciously felt that this person was not credible, and then continued to maintain her eyes with this person, but this person didn't see any gender characteristics, just like a dummy in a virtual mirror world, and her voice was also very thick, and she didn't exist in swallowing words.

"Where are you? In which unit did you serve? and, your loved ones and dependents. ”

The man continued, its face becoming hideous, evil, and frightened, baring its sharp teeth and playing the sound of a tree-shaded cry and chatter.

"I'm sorry, I can't provide it."