Let's go, pick up trash together

Why does such a thing happen? No. 2 pulled the quilt and lay on the bed, with another person's arm behind his head, and his eyes entered the sage mode blankly.

Even better with an afterthought.

This matter can be traced back to last night. Sister Lin started to feel wrong, her breathing became heavier and she was panting heavily. According to the local doctor, this kid has gone crazy and needs to be treated.

How to cure?Either knock people out, or appease them as if they were ancestors.

It is impossible to fight, and it is impossible to fight in this life.

I can only try to appease him. It turns out that the consequence of being unskilled in business is that there is no residue left after being eaten up.

No. 2 got up quietly, put on his clothes in a hurry, and was about to get out of bed and go to the kitchen to chop firewood to calm down. When he was crazy, he loved to chop firewood, and he split the firewood as his elm head.

But he failed because sister Lin dragged him back.

The soil doctor told him that the sentry would have an uncontrollable desire to control and possess the combined guide.

"where to?"

"Chop, chop, chop, chop wood."

Sister Lin frowned, and buried her head in the pillow. No. 2's wrist was still in his hand, and she heard the other party say in a hoarse voice, "Do you have any discomfort? Are you feeling tight in your chest?"

"No, no."

Sister Lin was silent for a few seconds, picked him up and put him inside, then touched him over and over again, and took off the clothes that No. 2 had just put on.

Number 2: "stop, stop, stop, I can't do it anymore, I'm getting old..."

Sister Lin paused, then stepped back: "I'm just checking."

No. 2 tightened his clothes: "Mmmmm."

Sister Lin looked at his shriveled little daughter-in-law, couldn't help but hugged his head with her palms, and hugged her.

This involuntary feeling is really killing me.

This sentence is not only applicable to younger sister Lin, but also applicable to No. 2. He was hugged drowsily and felt extra secure, which was the most lacking thing in his life for several years.

"Your memory..."

No. 2 was dazed to hear him say such an endless sentence, and muttered: "Huh?"

"It's nothing, just sleep."

"Well."

Sister Lin once thought that he was going to die this time. This dilapidated planet was the place where he was buried. It is too shameful that he died here with such status and status. I hope that history will not record it, but write that he died for the country. just fine.

Unexpectedly, I met No. 2.

Sister Lin still remembers the only guide standing in front of the podium ten years ago, accepting everyone's praise and praise. At that time, he was only 14 years old, and No. 2 was six years older than him, and he stood at the age of only 22. Unrivaled location.

- This is the goal you have to pursue in the future, not to conquer him, but to conquer yourself.

His father taught him so.

In the barren desert and Hirakawa, when only the sound of his breathing was left, he could only think of some things to divert his attention, from the dining table at home to chemical micromolecules, and finally to the podium of that year Look at this person's back.

Obviously it's just a back view.

In Sister Lin's life, this back figure can only occupy a small corner of dust. In the era of rapid replacement, it has firmly occupied this corner for so long.

Until six years ago, No. 2 disappeared with an explosion, and even the back in Sister Lin's memory turned into a stone statue, covered up by layers of confidential missions.

"..." No. 2 changed his posture, put his legs on him, and snorted slightly.

Well, where did you just recall?Sister Lin thought about it, and then looked at the saliva mark on her chest with some disgust.

Such a proud son of heaven, how did he become so rough?

Forget it, his people deserve to be pampered.