Zhao Jinkun hardly dared to imagine the possibility, even his heart was shaking when he thought about it.
He would never allow that to happen to Hua Linzheng.
Zhao Jinkun's words immediately drew Hua Linzheng's attention. Zhao's firmness in his tone made Hua Linzheng feel inviolable.
"Don't worry, my life is hard!" After understanding his love from Zhao Jinkun's deep eyes, Hua Linzheng smiles slightly. Although her tone is still indifferent, she has the same firmness.
She and Zhao Jinkun haven't really started yet. How can she be willing to leave at this time.
Ling Qing, sitting in a tree, looks bored at the soldiers on the other side unloading loads of fruits and vegetables, which makes her drool.
In the hunter training camp, she didn't have a good meal. As soon as she returned home, she was thrown to this bird place. She almost forgot what the fragrant white rice tasted like.
Ling Qing looked down at her comrades in arms and found that they were all paying attention to the situation of the enemy. After finding a comfortable position, she leaned against the tree trunk and began to close her eyes.
Life is too short. Life is too hard. When it's time to rest, she'd better not work too hard.
I don't know how long after that, Ling Qing always felt that the mouse was crawling on her face in her sleep. She waved one with her left hand and knocked one off with her right hand. As a result, countless mice scrambled to climb on her face.
Ling Qing, who was scratched by mouse claws and woke up, saw a piece of reflective white as soon as he opened his eyes.
Blinked, Ling Qing looked at the dense branches with a white hat on top, directly confused.
On the face spreads the cold feeling of Ma Yang Ma Yang again, Ling Qing reaches for a hand to touch, on the face instantaneous moist smooth one.
"Damn it! How can I sleep? It's snowing so hard? " Ling Qing looked at even if blocked by leaves, but also still covered with a layer of light white ground, cold burst out a sigh.
He quickly took out his telescope and looked at the opposite bank. Through the small cracks in the branches and leaves, Ling Qing saw that the river was also curling with white fog, and the enemy tents on the opposite bank had become white mushrooms. The situation was normal.
Sitting in the tree searching for the figure of Hua Linzheng and others, Ling Qing scanned for a long time and didn't find anyone else's shadow.
The body nimbly climbs the tree trunk, Ling Qing three two slides down from the tree.
Looking at the thin layer of snow on the ground and no one's footprints left, Ling Qing's heart began to look for his comrades in arms.
"Old fox! old fox! If you hear me, please answer! Where are you
After searching the area of 50 meters around the tree and finding Ling Qing's footprints under the tree, she still couldn't find Hua Linzheng and others. Ling Qing was a little worried.
She is a small squint for a while, also did not sleep too soundly said, will not this squint left behind.
How can others leave without calling her.
"Wild leopard! Can you hear me? If you hear me, please answer Ling Qing calls to the headset once again. After Zhao Jinkun doesn't get a response, she calls Hua Linzheng again.
However, after 30 seconds, Ling Qing still did not hear any reply.
Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Ling Qing wanted to go to the white fog curling river he had just seen on the tree.
Did they leave her to swim alone?
At the thought of that possibility, Ling Qing's eyes were almost out of the window.
On such a cold day, they don't want to play. Really?
Even worse, they left her!
Ling Qing breathed heavily. After a few seconds, he ran towards the river in front of him.
Damn it!
How can they leave her alone!
When Hua Linzheng returns from the right side alone and is ready to wake Ling Qing up, she looks at the footprints on the ground, which are covered with this small piece of jungle. She has some bad premonitions in her mind.
From the print and size of the sole which has not been covered by snow Mo Han, Hua Lin Zheng is indeed the trace left by Ling Qing.
After walking around the footprints for more than ten meters, Hua Linzheng was surprised to find that the footprints were no longer wandering around in the forest, but pointed straight to the river ahead.
Moreover, from the footprints that are obviously deeper than the disturbing footprints, Ling Qing ran past.
The footprints that go straight to the river confirm Hua Linzheng's conjecture.
Thinking that Ling Qing might have thought that they had crossed the river, and that Ling Qing's footprints were running towards the river, Hua Linzheng, after thinking about it clearly, started to chase Ling Qing along the footprints.
When Hua Linzheng rushed to the Bank of the river, what she saw was Ling Qing's back in the white fog, standing on the bank hesitantly and rubbing.
Ling Qing's figure didn't disappear in the white fog of the river, which made Hua Linzheng feel a little relieved. However, Ling Qing's back was full of tangled breath, so Hua Linzheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
If you want to go down, if you don't go down, there will be no problem.
"Oh! Don't you want to cross the river? Go down Hua Linzheng step by step slowly step forward, first looked up at the left and right sides of the tree, this just to Ling Qing's back move.
Maybe Ling Qing is too focused on whether she wants to cross the river or not, or the movement of Hua Linzheng is really quiet. Ling Qing doesn't find the existence of Hua Linzheng until she makes a sound.
Ling Qing hears the voice and suddenly turns back to see Hua Linzheng appear safely behind her. Ling Qing stares in surprise
"Why are you still here?"
"I'll be here all the time." Hua Lin Zheng looks at Ling Qing two steps away face to face, and his tone is indifferent.
"Shit! Are you always there? Why didn't you call me back when I called you? "
Ling Qing will think that they went across the river is not without basis, she thought they are potential water, inconvenient to reply to her, that know hualinzheng go down to cross the river.
"..." as soon as Ling Qing shifted the topic to this, Hua Lin Zheng blinked and stopped talking.
She admitted that she heard Ling Qing's call, but she didn't reply for a reason. OK.
Looking at the flower Lin Zheng micro low small head don't speak small sample, Ling Qing eyes suddenly narrowed up.
After scanning hualinzheng's combat boots from head to foot, Ling Qing finally focused on hualinzheng's little mouth, which was obviously slightly red and swollen.
Lingqing Mou Guang is not very good staring at Hualin Zheng, Hualin Zheng in her stare, unexpectedly rare partial at the beginning to move away.
The movement of Hua Linzheng avoiding Ling Qing's eyes confirms Ling Qing's conjecture.
Seeing the reaction of Hua Lin Zheng, Ling Qing stepped forward directly until her body was close to Hua Lin Zheng.
Ling Qing stretched out his right hand, held Hua Linzheng's chin with his index finger and thumb, and straightened her face. After Heitong looked at her, Ling Qingcai said slowly, word by word:
"Honey, don't tell me you're making out with someone and won't come back to me!"