Chapter 133: Duanmu Qingyin

"By the way, do you still have the kind of dirt bike you gave me last time?" After some greetings, Meng Lang also went straight to the point. Flash Dance.

"Dirt bike?!" Wang Dongjun didn't react for a while, and then continued, "You mean that kind of modified off-road vehicle? ”

Meng Lang nodded and said, "That's right, that's it." ”

Wang Dongjun thought about it carefully, and then said: "Yes, I remember that there is another one in the garage." ”

"So, I'll give you the key at night?" Wang Dongjun asked tentatively.

Although he was a little curious about why Meng Lang wanted the second car, he didn't ask too much, in the group, these core members belonged to extremely high-level secrets when they went out on a mission!

Whether it is before or after, there are strict confidentiality regulations, and you can't even ask questions.

After many years of military life, he has always memorized these regulations, so he is just curious and does not say much.

Meng Lang nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then you have to go for trouble." ”

"That's what I do." Wang Dongjun waved his hand again and again and continued, "However, you will have to sign the application form when the time comes." ”

"It's nature!" Meng Lang nodded.

There are no rules and no circles, and there are naturally regulations for the army in the army, although the group belongs to a special department.

However, some processes still have to be followed, and Meng Lang still understands this. 35xs

Then the two of them talked for a while before saying goodbye to each other and leaving.

After solving the off-road vehicle, Meng Lang was also a lot more relaxed, and planned to go to the shooting range to practice marksmanship.

The warm afternoon sun made him feel a little lazy as he passed a hillside filled with unknown wildflowers.

Smelling the fragrance of the flowers, Meng Lang, who was walking slowly, suddenly became interested, walked a few steps quickly to the small hillside, and then the whole person lay down on the grass in a big shape.

With his hands on his head, he pulled a piece of grass into his mouth, chewed slightly, and let the faint bitterness spread in his mouth

There was a faint sound of soldiers training in the distance, Meng Lang yawned pleasantly, slowly closed his eyes, and enjoyed this rare moment of tranquility

I don't know how long it took, but a surprised female voice suddenly came to my ears.

"Meng Menglang?!"

In a trance, Meng Lang thought it was an illusion and ignored it, but after a while, the somewhat unfamiliar but somewhat familiar female voice sounded again, and he slowly opened his eyes.

What caught her eye was a young woman with a quiet temperament and a female soldier, looking at her with a pair of bright eyes and surprise.

"Duanmu Qingyin?"

Meng Lang suddenly remembered the other party's name.

"Hmm. Flash." A sweet smile appeared on Duanmu Qingyin's pretty face, as if she was happy because Meng Lang remembered her name!

Meng Lang didn't expect to meet her here, so he hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: "Why are you here?" ”

"I happened to be passing by here when I saw you." Duanmu Qing said softly.

Meng Lang patted the grass hanging on his body, and said with a smile: "That's really a coincidence, your illness has been cured?" ”

"Well, it's almost good." Duanmu Qingyin nodded, but she didn't know what to think, and her pretty face suddenly turned red.

Today's Duanmu Qingyin is much better than the delicate lying on the hospital bed that day.

Dressed in a well-tailored female soldier outfit, with a small flower on her soft ear-length short hair and a small flower talking about ns, she looks even more pure and lovely!

She stood opposite Meng Lang slimly, only half a head shorter, and she was still holding a book on her chest, which pressed the bulging fullness to the shock.

In fact, her cold has not yet healed, and since that day, she has somehow faintly looked forward to the arrival of the man in front of her.

Who knew that since the next day, Meng Lang had never come to the ward again, like those negative men, waiting left and right, and she was unwilling to lie on the hospital bed anymore in a fit of anger.

This small hill is where she has often come to read books these days, and she didn't expect to meet this man who made her ashamed and angry today.

"If you're not well, you should have a good rest, and don't run out to blow the wind." Meng Lang said seriously.

As soon as his words fell, he saw Duanmu Qingyin's good-looking eyes filled with tears, and his small mouth was slightly upturned, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

Meng Lang couldn't help but feel big when he saw this scene, and thought about it, he didn't seem to have said anything wrong just now.

It is said that a woman's heart is a needle, so he quickly changed his words: "Of course, it's good to come out and breathe fresh air." ”

As if she hadn't heard it, Duanmu Qingyin sat down slowly holding her book, just quietly looking into the distance, a breeze blew by, blowing the hair in her ears.

Meng Lang didn't know what to say for a while, so he sat down, and the two of them looked at the front quietly.

After a while, Meng Lang seemed to think of something, and said cautiously: "Well, in fact, I'm really sorry that day!" ”

For Duanmu Qingyin, he still felt a little guilty in his heart, although it was for the need for his own strengthening, he didn't regret it, but after all, this was a hooligan's behavior!

Duanmu Qing groaned for a while before he said softly: "Why are you sitting so far away, I'm not a tiger." ”

Meng Lang looked at the distance between the two, it was not far, it was only a distance of more than one meter.

"Hmph, I didn't see you such a gentleman in the infirmary that day." Duanmu Qingyin muttered quietly.

"Uh" Meng Lang was speechless, the more he explained this kind of thing, the more unclear it became, but after seeing the other party's face turn from cloudy to sunny, he also relaxed a lot.

If he really cried, he didn't know what to do, and there was always a faint sense of guilt in his heart.

Just thinking about it, I don't know if it was because of being close, the unique virgin body fragrance came from Duanmu Qingyin's body again, which made his nasal breath a little heavier.

Duanmu Qingyin felt the abnormality around him, turned his head, and when he saw Meng Lang's intoxicated appearance that day, he was suddenly embarrassed, and his cheeks flew away.

A pretty face that was shy of the moon was like a ripe apple, and she hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look at Meng Lang again.

"Then, that" After a while, Duanmu Qing wanted to speak and stopped, and finally mustered up the courage to speak, stumbling and whispering, "If you really like it, let's do it again." ”

"Like, like last time in the medical room!"

After Duanmu Qingyin plucked up the courage to finish speaking, he simply closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled, and his moisturized lips opened slightly, as if he was waiting for something!

"Nani?!"

"One more time?!"

Meng Lang couldn't believe his ears, but he was immediately moved by her boldness and honesty.

At this time, there seemed to be two devils in his heart bewitching him, one said: Try again and you can be infected with the flu virus!

The other said: Sao Nian, what are you still hesitating about!