Min Yichen laughs, "Xiao AI, after the death of Dakota, you don't trust the public officials of F country now, right?"

"It was." King Lin's love face toward the medicine cabinet, but did not return to the answer, "this country has been sick, casual and romantic nature, so that they lack of a high degree of self-discipline spirit, high welfare society, let them day by day lazy, a serial murderer let the whole f helpless, and to D country, half a day was arrested."

"Anyway, the dirty and tiring work is done by North Africans, and the task of creating social wealth by working overtime is left to Asian, American, Indian, and local residents are unwilling to have children, so they are left to enjoy the sun, football, art and salon culture."

Jun lin'ai is right. There are no hidden dangers everywhere. The 19th district is the largest mueslin gathering area. Jihadists recruit troops through the Internet. However, the police of country f have been defeated several times.

Junlin love closed the medicine cabinet and made the bed for Qin and Jin Dynasties.

"I can... Come by myself..." Qin Jin buried his head and said that Junlin love did not help him.

Min Yichen went downstairs to tidy up his things. Junlin love sat by the bed and watched every move of Qin and Jin.

Qin Jin was struggling to fold the quilt, his hands were still shaking, but in order to prove himself, Qin Jin was still trying hard to coordinate his nerve controlled motor function through action.

"If... Before... There were soldiers in the barracks... Folding the quilt... Like this..." Qin Jin said with a slight self mockery, "I will... Knock his head... But now... Even i..."

the quilt is folded like a flower roll, which is top heavy and heavy, but it can't be compared with the square green tofu in the barracks 。

Junlin loves to see it in his eyes and hurts in his heart. But on the surface, he still encourages him as a friend. He half jokingly says, "what you said is much better than a year ago. A year ago, you even had problems eating, not to mention folding quilts."

Qin and Jin bowed down and smoothed the sheets and sat on the edge of the bed.

Although the invasion of neurotoxin had many complications in the first half of life, everything was not as good as before, but the sitting posture of Qin and Jin still retained the style and discipline left by the military period. He put his hands on his knees and tried his best to keep his body straight.

But now many people, a small illness on the hem and haw, good to die, see the bed, immediately disordered.

King Lin Love saw everything in his eyes and said softly, "your recovery is better than many American soldiers, and it only took you a year."

"I'd rather... Return to... A year ago..." Qin Jin's face turned a little red, "when you take care of me..."

Qin Jin never beat around the Bush, "at that time... How much can I... Be close to you..."

at that time, whether it was changing clothes, shaving, feeding food, pushing him out to mix Support him to bask in the sun. It's not king Lin's love for himself.

At that time, when he was able to lean on her shoulder and hold her hand. When he was in a fit or when he was not willing to receive treatment, King's landing love would always comfort him on his shoulder, coax him like a child, and give him confidence in treatment and survival.

At that time, he even had the idea of maintaining it. If he could live together with king Lin love and live in the world of two, he would be satisfied in his whole life.

In the past two days, we have a relaxing story

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