I love you, Mr.Commander

Chen Qudong called and asked in the first sentence, "are you free tomorrow? Have dinner with me. "

"Huh?" Lin Qing was a little surprised.

Chen Qudong smiled on the phone: "long time no see, can we have dinner together?"

Although this reason is justified, Lin Qing still feels unusual.

"Senior......" she hesitated and asked, "do you have anything to ask me?"

Chen Qudong pretended to be angry: "do you have to have something to eat with you?"

Lin Qing thought, this is the truth.

So he did an ordinary thing and made an appointment with Chen Qudong.

"Tomorrow evening at 6:30, Quanshun hotel." Lin Qing repeated and wrote it down on the schedule management in his mobile phone.

While eating noodles, Lu Xiao listened to the phone. At this time, he rushed the phone nunuzui in Lin Qing's hand: "who is it? Will you be invited to dinner? "

"Well, I'm a senior." When Lin Qing spoke, she put away her mobile phone and grabbed the chopsticks.

Somehow, when talking to Chen Qudong again, Lin Qing had no such palpitation. Even the feeling of heartbeat disappeared.

Maybe it's because she didn't meet, or because she's really hungry and all her energy is on the face.

Lin Qing thought so, but she had another answer in her heart.

She thought of another person and found that for a moment, it was the person who wanted to call. It was him.

Muli, what is he doing now?

The fiery eyed Lu Xiao saw through Lin Qing's mind for a second, raised his face to his mouth and put it down, with a bad smile: "Hey, is it because the caller is not mu Li, very disappointed?"

Lin Qing picked up some noodles and was a little distracted: "well, I'm a little disappointed."

Lu Xiao's action suddenly stopped,

She used to think that Lin Qing didn't have much feelings for mu Li, because when they chatted, Lin Qing never took the initiative to mention Mu Li, and wouldn't exude the smell of love like people in love.

But now

"You really adore me?" Lu Xiao asked with some surprise.

Hearing this, Lin Qing was stiff.

She couldn't answer the question.

However, Lu Xiao has drawn a conclusion from Lin Qing's reaction——

Lin Qing really loves Mu Li.

Lu Xiao comforted herself with relief, so that she wouldn't feel unbalanced again.

Before returning home after dinner, Lin Qing called home.

There was a beep all the time and no one answered.

Lin Qing's heart seemed to be falling down. She didn't call home until she got off the bus.

It was still early. Lin Qing got off one stop ahead of time and turned to the supermarket. When I got home, I had a half large shopping bag with several boxes of snacks and five or six lemons in it.

The refrigerator at home is still full, but the can of lemon tea made a while ago is much empty.

Lin Qing opened the door and the room was dark.

"Mu Li?" She habitually shouted the name of Mu Li.

Before the words fell, she bent her mouth, took a deep breath and looked for the switch on the wall.

"You're back." In the dark, a familiar voice sounded, faintly, but enough to smooth all losses.

Lin Qing forgot to turn on the light. He just stood at the porch and opened his mouth in the dark: "Mu li... Is that you?"

This question made Mu Li laugh. His eyes were used to the darkness and saw Lin Qing clearly, so he got up and went to her and rubbed her hair.

"Is it because I'm afraid of not turning on the light?" His gentle voice made Lin Qing's heart tremble.

No, she's not afraid.

Compared with the darkness, she was more afraid of not seeing the loss of Mu Li.

However, she didn't say it for a long time.

At this time, Mu Li took her hand and turned on the light in the living room.

When he turned on the light, he explained, "it was still bright when he came back and fell asleep on the sofa."

So it is. The previous call

Lin Qing pursed her mouth and shook her head: "I thought you suddenly disappeared again."

Suddenly disappeared?

Muli thought about it. What she said was that he was temporarily recalled to the army.

"Didn't I say that? I'll tell you something like this in the future. " He said, caressing Lin Qing's cheek.

Her face is a little cold.

At this time, Mu Li realized that her face was not very good, her expression suddenly, and her thin lips were paler than usual.

Is it the reason why I got sick the day before?

While Mu Li was worried, he reached out and touched Lin Qing's forehead.

Her forehead was a little cold.

"I'm fine." Lin Qing dispelled Mu Li's worry, raised the shopping bag in his hand, shook it twice and relaxed, "I bought lemons. How about making lemonade tea for you?"

She then got out of Mu Li's palm and went to the kitchen.

Mu li felt that she was really unusual recently.

Seeing Lin Qing busy in the kitchen, Mu Li went behind her and hugged her. Those powerful arms were around her waist, making her heart skip a beat.

Lin Qing reluctantly smiled: "Mu Li, I can't move."

Mu Li put his chin against her head: "then have a rest."

"But..." Lin Qing had to speak, and the strength on his waist was tighter.

Mu Li him

Lin Qing doesn't know what Mu Li thinks.

Yes, recent signs show that she is in love with Mu Li.

But

Where's Mu Li?

Lin Qing can't think of the answer.

She wouldn't bother to think.

It seems that as long as there is no answer, she doesn't have to face reality.

"Lin Qing!" A burst of hurried call in his ear, and Lin Qing returned to his mind.

Mu Li didn't know when to let go of her and turned her body to face herself at an angle.

Lin Qing noticed something wrong and looked down——

Her fingers are bleeding.

Maybe I was distracted just now. I didn't notice that I was still cutting lemon in my hand and cut it on my finger.

The wound was next to the belly of the index finger. In an instant, it was bleeding, and half of the hand was stained with blood.

Mu Li's eyebrows wrinkled tightly. He didn't know what could make Lin Qing think so seriously.

After Lin Qing treated the wound, Mu Li said in a deep voice, "what were you thinking just now?"

Lin Qing whispered perfunctorily: "nothing. Maybe it's because I'm tired of working overtime."

Mu Li clutched Lin Qing's chin and forced her to look at herself: "who are you thinking?"

Lin Qing really didn't want to answer. He turned his head lightly: "I didn't think of anyone."

Mu Li's eyes darkened for a moment, and then let go of his hand to let Lin Qing stay away from him. His tone was a little cold: "lemon tea, wait until your wound is good."

Lin Qing frowned and was stubborn: "but I want to do it well today."

She said, went straight back to the kitchen, cleaned the countertop and started making again.

This can of lemon tea takes longer than usual.

Mu Li leaned on the sofa and looked very indifferent.

Lin Qing's heart, who and what are you thinking?

At this time, Lin Qing's mobile phone on the tea table rang. Mu Li glanced. It was a call from a man named Lu Xiao.

He didn't want to answer. He called Lin Qing, but he didn't respond.

Then the man called again. Mu Li thought it was urgent, so he connected the phone.

Before he opened his mouth, the people over there gushed: "I suddenly thought of something. Don't take the initiative to say what you're going to see the senior tomorrow! This man's jealousy is also very strong. If something happens at that time, it will be bad! "

Lu Xiao was a little excited on the phone, and his tone was exaggerated.

Mu Li listened to the completely strange high octave female voice on the phone and said in a cold voice, "I'll tell her."

When the man over there heard Mu Li speak, he immediately stopped saying, "well, I'm sorry, I seem to have the wrong number..."

Lu Xiao smiled awkwardly with his smiling face and resolutely hung up the phone.

She lay in her own bed and stroked her chest with lingering fear: "God... Nothing will happen?"

As I knew, she was not so kind to remind Lin Qing.

Mu Li stared at Lin Qing's mobile phone for a while, and then took another look at Lin Qing who was still in the kitchen. The line of sight sweeps out from the mobile phone and sees the schedule.

Open to view, the first thing is——

Senior, 6:30 pm, Quanshun hotel.

The woman named Lu Xiao just now didn't call the wrong number.

Mu Li holds such a glimmer of hope. Although he didn't understand why he thought so.

Just now, no need.

He put down Lin Qing's cell phone in silence. In a few minutes, when Lin Qing came out of the kitchen, he might have made lemon tea.

Mu Li suddenly thought of what Lin Qing said before——

He likes lemon tea very much.

Originally, so.

Mu Li mocked, picked up Lin Qing's mobile phone and threw it into her arms. When she had no clue, she got up and walked to the stairs.

After walking some distance, he said, "someone called you just now."

"Who?" Lin Qing turned to see him, but only saw Mu Li's back.

Mu Li did not answer.

Watching Mu Li go upstairs, she felt that his back was a little lonely.

When he eats his newly made lemon tea tomorrow, he will feel better. Lin Qing thought in her heart that she didn't care about the phone call Mu Li mentioned.

The next morning, Lin Qing went to work as usual. Mu Li got up late today. When he woke up, Lin Qinggang just went out.

He casually made some breakfast. When he opened the refrigerator to make a cup of lemon tea as usual, he saw the jar full of lemon tea on the top of the refrigerator, which was made by Lin Qingxin.

A note was also pasted on it, with meaningful and beautiful handwriting: "the taste of this can is different from that of the last time."

Muli tore off the note impolitely, took out the jar and poured out some.

It tastes good and he is very satisfied.

He was about to sit down at the table, but he heard the door open. A few seconds later, Lin Qing appeared at the door.

"That..." Lin Qing stood in the porch with a leather bag and spit out his tongue at Mu Li. "Can you give me a ride?"

Seeing Mu Li holding the cup in his hand, Lin Qing bent her mouth with some joy.

She is dressed very fresh today. She has a pair of light pink single shoes, a waist to knee foreign skirt, and her long hair tied behind her head, which is a little charming of a little woman and a little simple of a girl.

She is... Very beautiful today.

Mu Li narrowed his eyes and flashed a trace of danger.

"What are you doing in this dress?"

Lin Qing looked down at himself and didn't quite understand: "go to work."