Min Yichen smiled, "Xiao Ai, after the death of Dakota, you now distrust all the public officials in Country F, right?" ”

"It was." King's Landing Love looked at the medicine cabinet and replied without looking back, "This country is already sick, and their casual and romantic nature makes them lack the spirit of high self-discipline and a high welfare society, making them more and more lazy day by day, a serial murderer makes the whole country F helpless, and when they arrive in country D, they are captured in less than half a day." ”

"Anyway, the dirty and tiring work is done by North Africans, and the work of working overtime to create social wealth is left to Asians, Americans, and Indians, and the local residents do not want to have children, so they are left to enjoy the sun, football, art, salon culture, and so on."

King's Landing is right, security risks are everywhere, District 19 is the largest mousse gathering area, jihadists recruit troops here through the Internet, and the police in Country F have pounced on it several times.

King's Landing closed the medicine cabinet and made the bed for Qin Jin.

"I ...... OK..... Come and ...... it yourself" Qin Jin buried his head and said, and King's Landing Love didn't help him.

Min Yichen went downstairs to tidy up his things, and Jun Lin Ai sat on the edge of the bed, watching Qin Jin's every move.

Qin Jin folded the quilt with difficulty, his hands were still a little trembling, but in order to prove himself, Qin Jin was still working hard, and through his actions, he made his nervous control motor function more coordinated.

"What if....... Before....... In the barracks....... There are soldiers....... Put the quilt ....... Fold....... Like this......." Qin Jin bowed his head slightly and said with a slight self-deprecation, "I will definitely ....... Knock him on the head....... But now....... Even I ........."

The quilt folded like a flower roll, top-heavy, and the square army green tofu block in the barracks is incomparable.

King's Landing loved to see it in his eyes and hurt in his heart, but on the surface he still encouraged him as a friend, and said half-jokingly, "Look at what you said, it's much better than a year ago, a year ago you had a problem even eating, let alone folding quilts." ”

Qin Jin bent down and smoothed the sheets and sat on the edge of the bed.

Although the invasion of neurotoxins caused many complications in his life, everything was not as good as before, but Qin Jin's sitting posture still retained the discipline of the demeanor left over from the military period, with his hands on his knees, trying his best to keep his body straight.

But now, many people hum and chirp when they have a small illness, and when they see the bed, they immediately go to the bed.

King's Landing saw everything in his eyes, and said softly, "Your recovery is better than that of many American soldiers, and it only took a short year. ”

"I'm here ....... Rather....... Back....... One year ....... ........ ago" Qin Jin's face turned slightly red, "You take care of ...... It's mine...... Time ......."

Qin Jin never beat around the bush, "At that time....... How much can you ...... And you...... Intimate...... A little ........"

At that time, whether it was changing clothes, shaving, feeding, pushing him out and supporting him in the sun, that was not what King's Landing loved did.

At that time, he was able to lean on her shoulder, hold her hand, and when he had a seizure, or when he was in a bad mood and did not want to receive treatment, King's Landing would always soothe him on his shoulder, coax him like a child, and give him the confidence to heal and live.

At that time, he even had the idea of maintaining it like this, if he could "cohabit" with King's Landing Love and live in a two-person world, he would be satisfied in this life.

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In the past two days, there has been a wave of relaxed plots......