After running for 20 laps, Mu yuan ran to a small corner of the oasis to call Xie Jinghuan.

Xie Jinghuan is very upset.

"You have called six times this month."

Plastic brotherhood. It's OK. Six calls are too many. It's too loveless. Mu yuan curled his lips and ignored his ten text messages a day harassing Xie Jinghuan. He still asked the same thing.

"For the last time, for the last time, I won't fight this month." Mu yuan is good.

Xie Jinghuan said, "today is the last day of this month."

"Oh, it's not important, it's not important, I ask you, ah, I like the person, I met again."

"And then?" Xie Jinghuan put the phone on hands-free while reading the documents, and gave the secretary a sign to carry the coffee. He wanted to refresh himself. Mu yuan spent five minutes praising his sweetheart, from beautiful appearance to being able to fly and run, from eighteen kinds of martial arts to being proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and so on. He also spent five minutes praising how he loved him. He was also a good boy. In the future, he must be a good flower and bone flower alone, and he simply matched his sweetheart so well that he couldn't find another pair in the sky and earth.

Then use ten minutes to state the pros and cons gloomily. They are their own masters, and the background is very similar. First of all, regardless of whether the sweetheart has feelings for him, he will definitely not give up the country for him.

Without his sweetheart, he will be very sad. What if he can't grow into an ideal man and become a rogue after being lovelorn? Mu yuan spent three minutes explaining this and was worried about his future.

Xie Jinghuan looked at his watch. It's thirty-six minutes.

He couldn't help scolding the inaction of the South American base. Do you care about your soldiers? Didn't you know that the military information would be leaked if you were allowed to talk for so long?

It's outrageous!

What can he do? If he interrupts Mu yuan, he can boast from the beginning, and then melancholy, he is also very desperate.

After a long time, Mu yuan clarified the pros and cons and asked Xie Jinghuan, "what do you think I should do?"

"Pack up and go home." Xie Jinghuan forbeared, and then put that sentence back to him. After all, it's unlucky. Soldiers are not very fond of listening.

"No, it's so humiliating. I want to let the national flag fly until the last day." He survived for almost a year, and finally dozens of people died. He is still strong. He hopes to stand until the last day, and it is impossible to give up.

"If you fall in love with an instructor from another country or a male instructor, don't you feel ashamed. Don't you think your father will kill you if the Mu family knows? Xiaoyuan, don't be too naive. You know it's impossible. What ghost hope do you have?" It's unnecessary to ask him what you know.

"You... Don't be too frank, I'll get hurt." Mu yuan didn't know that this was a dead end, so he had no action so far. Otherwise, he would have confessed.

Xie Jinghuan said, "what's more, don't forget the face of your mother. You are wishful thinking and passionate. People don't like you. People don't like you. People don't like you. You should stop thinking about it."

"Wait a minute!" Mu yuan asked suspiciously, "I never said that I like male instructors. Why do you know?"

Xie Jinghuan, "..."

He couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "Mu Xiaoyuan, are you stupid? Our brothers, you are looking for Yeling when you have something to do. You even told Yeling on your first date when you were 14 years old. Why don't you ask Yeling to come to me this time? It's not because I'm a male, like a male, and don't have a sow in the South American base. Where can you find a woman to fall in love secretly?"

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