When he saw the tall and mighty figure standing next to the Land Rover, Mo Jiu's heart seemed to be held by an invisible big hand.
She felt a little nervous.
I haven't seen him for two and a half months. The man seems to have lost some weight, his cheeks are slightly sunken, but he looks more and more masculine.
The sky in January is very cold. The man is wearing a military green woolen cotton coat. This kind of coat often makes people look bulky, but when worn on a man, it seems to be custom-made for men. It fits perfectly and makes him look even more handsome.
The body is slender and straight.
The sun shines directly on the man, but it makes people feel that all sunlight cannot shine into the eyes under the man's military cap. Those eyes are still deep and lively, as dark as midnight, as if there is no warmth.
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The straight military uniform, upright posture, and the cold surroundings indicate that strangers are not allowed to enter.
Mo Jiu finally felt a little frightened by the familiar person.
As the saying goes, a break is better than a wedding. During the two and a half months of training, Mo Jiu had no time to think about him. But when he stood in front of Mo Jiu, Mo Jiu found that his thoughts were like air - ever-present, but still disturbing.
Not easy to detect.
With his eyes brightened, Mo Jiu walked up to the man with sonorous steps, raised his head, knocked his heels, and gave a military salute.
"Hello, Chief!"
The crisp voice, the sweet smile, and the familiar little face slightly darkened by the sun finally made Long Qingtian's cold eyes soften.
Mo Jiu was wearing a camouflage uniform at the moment. It was not thick because of training. It would be a bit cold after walking outside in the ice and snow for a long time.
Long Qingtian glanced at Mo Jiu, without any extra words, he just untied his coat and wrapped Mo Jiu directly into his arms.
Suddenly, the familiar masculine smell poured into the tip of Mo Jiu's nose. Mo Jiu was freed from the discipline of the army. He kept his little head and sniffed everything on the man, and said with a smile: "Brother, in the past two months, you...
What were you going to do?"
Looking from the bottom up, you can see Long Qingtian's thick eyelashes standing straight up, and you can also see the dark blue on his chin. It seems that he rushed over immediately after completing the mission and did not wash himself properly.
"Perform mission."
After four simple words, Long Qingtian opened the door of the Land Rover and calmly ordered: "Get in the car."
"Okay!" Mo Jiu got in the car first. As soon as he got on the car, he saw the familiar Lu Jianjun. Moreover, the front and rear seats of the Land Rover had been separated by a curtain.
The man followed and leaned in. As soon as he sat down and closed the car door, Mo Jiu pounced on him!
He put his arms around the man's neck and kissed him on the cheek: "Brother, do you miss me?"
After saying this, before the man could speak, he started to say again: "I miss you so much!"
"Brother, why are you back today?"
"Brother, you don't know that during your absence, I was so good that I was not punished even once by Instructor Li!"
"Haha, you don't know, that Ye Meimei still wanted to fight with me, but within two seconds I was fighting her home!"
"Brother, you came to pick me up to see Lao Mo? Has Lao Mo woke up?"
In fact, the hospital would call Mo Jiu to report Mo Jiayi's condition every Sunday afternoon. Mo Jiayi's health has improved greatly, and her consciousness has also recovered, but she has not woken up yet.
