Dazhang felt the warmth on her face, frowned and went to the bathroom in the bedroom, placing the hand towel in the pool full of water. net

He quickly scooped up the towel, a series of movements were a little unskillful, and in the process of twisting the towel, he also spilled water on the floor due to excessive force, which made him suddenly a little anxious.

Lin Baiqian opened his eyes and saw such a scene, Li Moting stood in front of the sink and competed with a towel with a persistent face, but she didn't step forward to interrupt, only quietly watched his stubborn behavior on the side, covering his mouth with his little hands, his eyes had already bent into crescents, and his face was unhappy, and Yingying's laughter came out involuntarily.

Li Moting turned his head and saw her little red face, smiling, and said angrily, "Go back and lie down!" ”

The movement of his hands also accelerated, and as soon as his big palms exerted force each other, the towel was wrung dry.

folded the towel carefully and put it on her full forehead, and the carefulness in her eyes made Lin Baiqian realize it at a glance.

Lin Baiqian's heart suddenly flowed through a warm stream, his arms naturally wrapped around his neck, and he looked at him in a daze.

An electric current passed through his body, and she wrapped around him like a lazy kitten, and he smiled helplessly, looking at her delicate nose, and a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

While she was not paying attention, her slender fingers pinched her jade nose, Lin Baiqian shouted, and after a pair of small hands grabbed his big palm tightly and found it useless, he had an idea, and his small hands also pinched his straight nose.

After giggling and laughing for a while, Lin Baiqian's mind became a little dazed, seeing her drunken appearance, Li Moting lightened his movements, intimately covered her with a blanket and walked out of the house, and then closed the door softly.

Seeing that everyone was waiting for him, seven or eight pairs of eyes suddenly stopped on their bodies, but without the silence just now, everyone had a relieved look on their faces.

His brows were slightly condensed, there was an indistinguishable look in his eyes, and he looked at the people at the table meaningfully, and he didn't know what happened after he just left, everyone's attitude had changed, especially his attitude towards Lin Baiqian, who was much friendlier.

Li Moting just wanted to raise his glass, but was stopped by Fu Zhan.

"Mo Ting, drink less!"

Everyone knew that Li Moting's life was hanging by a thread because of stomach bleeding, and his stomach could not be traumatized too much, out of concern for him, Fu Zhan had no choice but to stop it.

"What's wrong with my sister-in-law? You okay? Mo Cheng said with a smile on the side.

Everyone also looked at Li Moting one after another, and at this time they also opened their minds and echoed it.

Li Moting shook his head, "It's okay, just rest for a while." ”

Hearing him say this, everyone was also relieved, especially Fu Zhan, who felt a little guilty for a while when she saw Lin Baiqian's desperate approach just now, she did not shrink in the face of her own embarrassment, but sincerely thanked herself, making him, a big man, feel a little guilty for a while.

The atmosphere became more and more lively, and everyone talked and laughed around Li Moting, and even talked about interesting things in the army, which caused Li Moting to burst into laughter.

The meal was coming to an end with laughter and relief, and everyone was a little smoky, so Li Moting called the taxi company and called a few taxis to take them back to the hotel.

Mo Cheng, who was still sober, glanced at Li Moting, motioned for him to come aside, nodded his head, and the two walked into the study on the side and closed the door lightly.

The window in the study was slightly open, and it was still a little cool in the midsummer night, and the cool breeze blew into the room, which cleared up the drunken and somewhat confused mind a lot.

Mo Cheng habitually took out a cigarette from his pocket, and was about to hand it to Li Moting, but as if he suddenly remembered something, he smiled self-deprecatingly and put it on his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and then leaned on the bookcase next to him and puffed out the fog. "Looks like you're doing well!"

Li Moting had a smile on the corner of his eyes, his life was ordinary and sufficient, the most important thing was that he had Lin Baiqian by his side, and the feeling of being lost and regained made him cherish the current time even more, maybe he cherished it, so it was easier to be satisfied.

smiled faintly, and his face was more comfortable than he had ever been, which made Mo Cheng feel relieved for a while.

"Truth be told, your application for discharge from the military has been decided."

This sentence successfully aroused Li Moting's attention, only to see him turn his head and look at Mo Cheng, expecting his answer. Mo Cheng smiled, as if he wanted to challenge his patience, and delayed the result.

I couldn't help but smack, "Are you so eager to know the result?" ”

His expression suddenly became serious, "The division commander agreed to your application, but when he said this, he suddenly paused, took out the document bag that he had prepared a long time ago, handed it to Li Moting, and motioned for him to take a look.

His brows couldn't help but lock, his eyes were full of questions, he quickly opened the file bag, and looked at the contents on it with a serious face.

"Although the division commander agrees with your expression, when there is a major event, you must participate!" Mo Cheng reminded him.

Naturally, he also saw this clause in the document, he was specially appointed as a commissioner, and major events must be involved, and in addition, there is no doubt about being discharged from the army.

Li Moting put the document back into the file bag, with a little displeasure on his face but quickly covered it up, put the document bag aside, patted Mo Cheng's shoulder with his big palm, nodded to him, pulled his cheek, and showed an indifferent smile.

knew that he must not feel very comfortable in his heart, but he didn't say it, even if Mo Ting is attitude must have accepted it now. Nodding at him, smiling without saying a word, each understanding each other's thoughts.

After a moment of silence, Mo Cheng pressed the cigarette between his fingers into the ashtray, and the cigarette struggled to emit a trace of smoke and fell silent, looking at his friends for many years and comrades-in-arms, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

There were many things I wanted to tell him, but in the end there were only two words.

"Precious!"

Li Moting nodded, the tacit understanding they had cultivated over the years made it easy for them to understand what the other party was thinking.

When they were separated, Fu Zhan and the others were all drunk, with a red face, and saw Li Moting walking out of the study and staggering to meet him, one of them almost fell, but fortunately he was helped up by the person next to him in time, otherwise he would really fall and eat.

He struggled to straighten up, grabbed Li Moting's hand, and said vaguely, "Moting, brother, I'm sorry for you!" Live a good life in the future! ”

Before he could finish speaking, his body sank to the side.

Everyone hurriedly hugged him, Mo Cheng was still sober, stepped forward and wrapped his arm around his neck, helped him to walk out, and didn't forget to turn around before leaving, and nodded at Li Moting.