Seeing Qian Lan's tearful eyes, Mo Zichen couldn't hold back and kissed her gently.
Qian Lan was stunned at first, then slowly closed her eyes...
Mo Zichen didn't know why he was impulsive, but he just didn't want to see Qian Lan cry. He was soft-hearted when she cried five years ago, and he was still soft-hearted when she cried five years later.
"do not Cry!"
Qian Lan stopped crying, but she still couldn't help but choke.
Mo Zichen watched her apply the medicine for him, but said nothing. To him, these injuries were ordinary, but to Qian Lan, this was a huge shock.
"In which department? Special forces? Or some secret organization?"
"Don't ask anything, it won't do you any good." After Mo Zichen finished speaking, he stood up from the sofa, "Besides, these injuries are nothing, after all, the most serious injuries were all given to me by you. "
"I'm sorry." Qian Lan said to him, "I'm really sorry, but the mistake has been made, and I have been punished for five years. Zichen..."
"While you are punishing yourself, you are also punishing me." After saying that, Mo Zichen entered the kitchen and prepared the meal as promised.
At night, the two of them sat quietly at a dining table. Qian Lan saw Mo Zichen lowering his head and said, "I will try to be a good wife."
Mo Zichen didn't respond. He waited until he finished eating and then said to Qian Lan, "Since you are a good wife, go and wash the dishes."
Qian Lan was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Okay."
Qian Lan was very happy, even if it was just a slight response from Mo Zichen.
At night, the two of them entered the bedroom one after another. Qian Lan saw Mo Zichen lying on the bed. Her face turned slightly red because he was naked from the waist up.
However, when Qian Lan got closer and saw the scars on Mo Zichen's body, she couldn't help but almost turned red again.
Afterwards, the two of them lay on the bed, Qian Lan touching Mo Zichen's scars from behind, imagining how painful it would be when Mo Zichen suffered these injuries.
"If you touch it again, something will happen. Go to sleep." Mo Zichen's voice reached her ears, but this did not deter Qian Lan at all. Instead, she put her lips close to Mo Zichen's back, and then Kissed those scars gently.
Mo Zichen froze and turned to look at Qian Lan. The two looked at each other with indescribable emotions flowing in their eyes...
"I've warned you!" Mo Zichen suddenly stretched out his hand, shackled Qianlan between his arms, and then pressed on her.
"You...are injured!" Qian Lan reminded her in a low voice.
"You underestimate me." Mo Zichen's hands went directly under the quilt to take off her pajamas. However, when his palms roamed her body, he had no desire to kiss her.
Because the obstacle in my heart has not passed.
So, he pulled up Qian Lan's pajamas and turned over to lie on his side: "The wound hurts."
Qian Lan's eyes suddenly became very dim.
Soon, Mo Zichen's even breathing reached her ears, but Qian Lan stood up and stood alone in front of the French window in the living room, looking into the distance.
Mo Zichen was about to go on a mission and didn't know how long it would take. Mo Zichen finally opened his heart to her a little. If he didn't see her for ten days and a half, he didn't know when he would be able to completely pry that man away. The door of heart.
The army recruits are training for a competition. As an instructor, she naturally needs to be present...
It's five o'clock in the morning and I have to leave.
After thinking quietly for a moment, Qian Lan returned to the bedroom, squatted beside the bed, looked at Mo Zichen's sleeping face, and gently reached out to touch her: "I'm sorry, Zichen, I know that no matter how many times I say I'm sorry, There is always a hurdle in your heart that you can't get over. I don't know what you want, and I don't know how to coax you. I want to ask for your forgiveness, but I really don't know how to start. I really don't know what to do. ”
"At five o'clock, I have to leave you again. This departure may take another week. You don't know how much I hope to get the slightest response from you."
"Forget it, I brought this all on myself, I don't blame you."
"I just hope you don't hold yourself back."
After saying that, Qian Lan got up and went to the study, because she thought she had no choice but to lie next to Mo Zichen, suffering from insomnia all night.
In the darkness, Mo Zichen opened his eyes and turned over in discomfort.
Silly woman, disturbing people to sleep...
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Before five o'clock, Qian Lan got up and saw a sandwich and half a cup of warm milk on the table.
Qian Lan was surprised, and suddenly understood who did it, and felt ecstatic in her heart.
Did he hear everything she said last night
After finishing breakfast alone, Qian Lan placed the medicine that Mo Zichen wanted to change on the dining table and told him to remember to wipe it himself.
When Mo Zichen woke up in the morning and saw it, he rolled his eyelids and said, "If the intelligence officers all used these low-level drugs, I don't know how many times they would die from pain."
Because their medicines are all specially made and cannot be purchased on the market.
But as he spoke, he still held the medicine in his hand. What he said was completely inconsistent with what he was thinking.
Qian Lan left for ten days. Within ten days, she didn't contact anyone.
Mo Zichen knew the nature of the army and knew that he couldn't find anyone when he called, so he simply ignored Qian Lan.
Although Qian Lan expected Mo Zichen to find her and contact her every day, it seemed that no matter how long she went out, Mo Zichen didn't want to know where she was, what she was doing, or even whether she was dead or alive.
In Qian Lan's hand, there was a photo of Mo Zichen. It was given to her when her friend introduced it to her at school. Judging from the angle, it was taken secretly. When she was free, she would take it out to watch. This move had been ridiculed by countless comrades: "You and the man you have been dreaming about are not together yet?"
"Together." Qian Lan replied.
"Then why haven't I contacted you?" the other party asked gossipingly.
"Yeah, why don't we contact you?"
Qian Lan couldn't help but ask herself.
"I know you have unrequited love. They don't agree with you at all, right? Forget it, just carry out your mission. These recruits are so naughty. I don't have time to think about my children's affair!" The other person patted her shoulder to express comfort.
Qian Lan smiled and put the photo away. Yes, at this time, we really shouldn't think so much about the personal relationship between our children.
Early the next morning, before Qian Lan got up, she heard someone report: "Instructor, something happened. Several recruits broke into the restricted area. There are all mines laid there!"
"Then why are you still standing there? Find someone and find them immediately." Qian Lan stood up immediately. These new recruits were too troublesome.
Qian Lan must not know that this time it seemed like a confrontation training, but it almost killed her!