"Oh, don't press it, it hurts..." Mu Lin shouted exaggeratedly and immediately shouted, "I'm wrong, can't I be wrong?"
The original idol drama has become a martial arts drama. It seems that Lin Yanxi is destined to have no chance with romance, but this way of getting along with them also makes them enjoy it.
Every couple has their own way of getting along. Why do they have to learn from others.
After laughing, it was really late. Mu Lin sent Lin Yanxi back to her room, but he was not in a hurry to leave.
He looked around and said with a smile, "it's not bad. It's better than I thought. At least it's good in this training base."
"Who is like you, you can't do well in a base. The more broken it is, the better. Even there are so many people in the command room. I don't know whether the people who build the training base have a tendency of self abuse."
Mu Lin turned and looked over, "if I remember correctly, your original training base was built by the brigade commander."
After hearing this, Lin Yanxi almost laughed, "what's his aesthetics? Can't he make it better?"
"Ease makes people degenerate. Why don't you let them live in tents this time?" Mu Lin replied directly, "especially in the selection, the worse the conditions, the better, and break through your limits."
"Wrong." Lin Yanxi directly interrupted him, "I think the conditions of training can be poor, even harsh, but the conditions of food and accommodation must be good, so good that people can't believe it. The absolute contrast of this trip will test people more."
"Think about it. If some people have been struggling in the mud for a day and are tired like a dead dog, they go back to their bedroom, but it is comparable to a five-star hotel. What do you think if they have weak willpower?"
"I know what you mean, but that's for the special forces who have entered the blood blade, and the selected personnel is to find a way to make them degenerate. Don't let their most real side show up during training. Can they show it again after entering the blood blade?"
After hearing this, Mu Lin seemed to have nothing wrong, but he felt that there was something strange, and when he thought about it, he could only look at her strangely.
"Don't look at me like that. I'll think you can't extricate yourself from your beauty." Lin Yanxi stretched out her hand and put it in front of him, and said to herself, "although this is also a fact, at least be reserved."
Mu Lin returned to his senses and couldn't laugh or cry. He looked at her helplessly. "Yes, I've long been immersed in your beauty and can't extricate myself."
Lin Yanxi didn't care, but the smile on the corner of her mouth betrayed her mood at this time. Looking at Shang Mu Lin, she immediately understood what he wanted to ask, so she could only say, "in fact, I was also thought of by these talents, but this idea is too immature and there are no excellent examples to learn from, so I didn't dare to change the plan without authorization."
"Then try again when you have another chance to see if your sudden idea is operable." Mu Lin thought that since even he didn't think there was anything wrong, he really should try.
Seeing that his wild ideas were recognized by him, Lin Yanxi felt a burst of joy and light came out of her eyes.
Then he looked at him sitting on his bed and didn't mean to leave. He coughed and asked, "how long are you going to sit?"
Mu Lin looked down at her bed. Although the typing here is good, even if it can't reach the standard room, it can be regarded as a highly equipped single room here, with an independent bathroom, a computer and a desk, but the bed is still a familiar board bed that can't be familiar anymore.
So Mu Lin patted the bed and said with a smile, "fortunately, I'm not too hard. You're welcome."
Lin Yanxi listened and pulled him up. "Who's polite to you? I mean, I'm going to sleep. You can go."
Mu Lin, who was pushed out, looked back and asked, "do you sleep cold alone? Do you need to warm the bed? I can help at no charge."
"Cheap is not good, let alone free, don't!" said Lin Yanxi, who pushed him out of the door, smiled at him and waved his hand directly, "goodbye!"
Looking at Lin Yanxi pushing the door and blocking him outside the door, Mu Lin smiled happily, shook his head reluctantly, and turned around to leave.
But at this time, Lin Yanxi's door was opened again. Before he could ask anything, Lin Yanxi suddenly threw out a backpack, "the conditions here are limited. The milk will expire. I bought some milk powder. You drink it yourself when you sleep at night. There is a small thermos in the bag. Remember to drink hot water."
"There are also some medicines prescribed by quack doctors that are good for your old injury. Remember to take them on time."
Mu Lin laughed. He stood at attention and said loudly, "yes, chief!"
Lin Yanxi chuckled and nodded at him, "good night!"
Mu Lin also looked at her and nodded in response.
In fact, no matter Mu Lin or Lin Yanxi, his physical quality has to be said. His physical fitness and explosive power are first-class.
But it doesn't mean that the body is better than everyone. Years of high-intensity training, hard fighting conditions and even injuries from time to time have reduced the body's health index.
Fortunately, Xueren also attaches importance to this aspect, especially physically, in addition to psychological health doctors.
Regular physical examination, scientific nutrition matching, and try to give them the best care when conditions permit.
But they can't think of so much. In this regard, Lin Yanxi always plays a role out of women's care. She usually performs tasks outside. She will take care of the people in the team when conditions permit.
Of course, Mu Lin is more. After all, he has the most old injuries and needs the most attention.
So even when they were not together, she also had this habit. At that time, she made others jealous, but later she got used to it.
This time they came here, although they also had logistics supplies and casual doctors, most of the time they had to rely on self-consciousness, so Lin Yanxi brought a lot of things directly when she packed her luggage.
Just now, I either talked about business or laughed. I forgot all this, so I remembered it after I drove away.
But Lin Yanxi was obviously concerned about people, but he made it like this.
But she seems to be like this, that is, she won't act like other girls, and she doesn't know what tenderness is. She may still stand in front of everyone when she is in danger.
She doesn't know whether she is special or strange, but Mu Lin just likes such a special, so no one can help it.