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Mao Mao leaned on Lin Baiqian's shoulder: "Xiaobai, why do you say that I am so miserable, why did you come to me, what kind of rules are broken." ”

Not long after, Instructor Liang came back, with an embarrassed face: "The chief instructor said that it is okay to ask for leave, and you will bear the consequences." ”

"......" Lin Baiqian and Mao Mao's eyes widened in disbelief, Instructor Liang had a good heart, but there was no way, "Go back quickly, Chief Instructor look here." ”

"Devil!" Maomao gritted his teeth and spit out two words from between his teeth.

After holding on for another twenty minutes, it was time to rest in place, and the other classes began to sing, but Mao Mao was motionless, and there were still some signs of chills in her body.

Lin Baiqian looked at the blurred figure in the stands in the distance, gritted his teeth, handed Mao Mao to Wu Shuang, and stood up by himself: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

But in the end, he ran in the direction of the stands.

Li Moting wore a camouflage training uniform, black military boots, straight and slender legs, an armed belt tied around his waist, and a hat in his hand.

Lin Bai was shallow, stepped forward to block his way, his deep and cold gaze fell on her face, like a thousand-year-old ice that could not be dissolved, just one glance made her shudder. And the gauze on his forehead was removed, and the wound was shocking.

He didn't speak, Lin Baiqian plucked up the courage to speak: "Why don't you let Maomao ask for leave, what kind of rules do you set, when everyone is unwell, you are like this, if something happens, are you responsible?" ”

"Are you questioning me?" His eyes were a little colder, and she heard the sound of blood in her body condensing into ice, knowing that he shouldn't make a mistake when he was angry, but when she thought of Mao Mao like that, she couldn't help but be angry.

"I'm just talking about things!"

"Just the facts? Take care of yourself first, you are not qualified to come and talk to me about the matter nAd1 (" Li Moting crossed her, raised his legs and walked forward, Lin Baiqian was sad when he heard it, but he still blocked him sensibly, obviously he was angry, but thinking of Mao Mao's kindness to himself, he still softened his voice, "What do you want to do before you are willing to revoke that damn rule!" ”

She raised her head, and Li Moting lowered her eyes and looked at her deeply.

Her stubborn little face was reflected in the depths of his dark pupils, and he looked at her expressionlessly, calmly.

Lin Baiqian felt unprecedented panic, because he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, he hid all his emotions very well, and he didn't show it at all, but those eyes were bottomless.

And she bit her lower lip tightly, obviously feeling sour and aggrieved, but her eyes were more determined, refusing to let herself back down, but her eyes were still slowly reddening.

"The rules are for all students, and it is impossible for one person to change them." His voice was unwavering.

Lin Bai took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and wanted to say to him that if there was anything, he would come at her, but this would inevitably be suspected of putting gold on his face, as he said, this is a rule for all students.

The two looked at each other silently for a long time, in the end, Lin Baiqian's psychological quality was not up to par, and he was the first to lose, he raised his leg and wanted to leave, she reached out and grabbed his hard and strong arm: "Count me begging you, let Maomao go back and rest." She sniffed.

His body stood straight: "Please ask me to be so wronged? ”

I want to say that I am not wronged, but this grievance is so obvious, the sourness in her eyes is even worse, the tears can no longer be controlled, and slowly roll down: "I can't be more wronged, Li Moting, you bully me." The poignant words were filled with accusations.

The whistle blew over there, it was the ten-minute break, the instructor was about to integrate the students to retrain, they were standing on the playground, and in fact, a lot of eyes were already on them.

Lin Baiqian suddenly heard a low sigh that dissipated in his ears, as if it came from his heart, low and gentle, with a long aftertaste: "You go back to rest with hernAd2("

Lin Bai was stunned for a moment, and looked at Li Moting stupidly: "You agreed?" ”

He turned his back to everyone, his tall back blocked Lin Baiqian's figure, stretched out his hand, wiped the tears from her face with the warm fingertips of thick calluses, Lin Baiqian stood in place, and sighed still low from the corner of his lips: "I can't even say the word that I can't be more wronged, if I don't let you go back to rest, what can I do in the future." ”

Lin Baiqian's face turned red instantly, and she seemed to understand the deep meaning behind his words, but she didn't dare to delve into it, so she could only let the blush crawl all over her face.

When the whistle ended, indicating that the queue was over, Li Moting raised his eyebrows: "Don't want to go back?" ”

Lin Baiqian reacted: "I'll go first." He turned around and ran, but his heart was itchy, as if the haze of the past few days had begun to keep the clouds open and the moon bright.

Standing in the team weakly, Lin Baiqian said to Instructor Liang that the chief instructor agreed, and he was a little skeptical, but Lin Baiqian repeatedly assured that it was true, and he didn't believe that he could ask the chief instructor for verification.

At this time, Li Moting had already followed behind Lin Baiqian, and when he came to their team, Instructor Liang immediately ran over to ask for instructions, and Lin Baiqian looked at him from afar, with a lot of emotions in his heart.

Instructor Liang finally approved Mao Mao's departure.

Lin Baiqian didn't leave because she had already asked for leave twice and was already embarrassed.

Before leaving, Li Moting seemed to glance in her direction, Lin Baiqian's face turned a little red uncontrollably, and there seemed to be the temperature of his fingertips on her cheekbones, and her heart was slowly filled with wisps of sweetness, sour and sweet.

Because there are thousands of knots in her heart, today's training time is extremely fast, but at the end of the evening, she didn't come up with it, she and Li Moting, what is it now.

Is it reconciled? But they have never really surpassed, and where did they come from, it seems that it has always been her wishful thinking.

What's more troublesome is that Xu Jingcheng came to her againnAd3 (

Against the flow of people, he carried a clear glow, like a noble son.

Lin Baiqian brushed his sweaty hair: "Why are you so empty, aren't the hospitals busy?" ”

"Unhappy I'm coming to you?"

Lin Baiqian scratched his head in embarrassment: "No, it's just ...... Xu Jingcheng, we are just ordinary friends, I don't want people to misunderstand. ”

Xu Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, and he could already see the clue from her subtle expression: "You have reconciled?" ”

His ability to observe words and emotions is really good, but Lin Baiqian still denied it: "No, you go back, I just don't want to be criticized." ”

She followed the army away, leaving Xu Jingcheng in the same place, Wu Shuang said that she was violent and ruined, Xu Jingcheng didn't want such fragrant dumplings, I really don't know what she wants.

What she wants, in fact, is very simple,(