The Close Special Soldier

C261

Murong Bingyun looked at Zhao Yang's pig head, quickly put away his expression, quickly restored his original cold expression, and turned his head to one side.

Zhao Yang then responded, "little Bingbing, when you laugh, even the sun and the moon will fade in front of you. I've never seen a person smile so good-looking, so beautiful, so perfect. So, for the well-being of all mankind, please smile heartily. If I can see you smile every day, I will not live in vain in my life. "

"Shut your mouth and take a bath." Murong Bingyun held out his finger to the bathroom and said, his face is still very serious.

"Yes! Yes! My dear Lord Then Zhao Yang went into the bathroom with his clothes.

Murong Bingyun looks at Zhao Yang and walks into the bathroom in high spirits. She can't help smiling. Even she doesn't know why she looks like this. With Zhao Yang, she will feel in a very good mood, and the angle of seeing things is completely different.

Zhao Yang's song rang out in the bathroom: "I love taking a bath. I have good skin. Ouch, lulalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala

Murong Bingyun once again shows a charming smile. Zhao Yang is always so optimistic, always so positive, and has a wonderful life.

When Zhao Yang came out, Murong Bingyun was already lying on the bed. She wrapped the quilt tightly, leaving only one head exposed outside and sleeping beside her.

"Little Bingbing, here I am." Zhao Yang quickly came to the bedside, lifted the quilt and went in.

"Stay away from me. There's a line in the middle." Murong Bingyun quickly reminds Zhao Yangdao.

"Don't worry, I don't have any advantages. My only advantage is that I'm calm. My image of a gentleman is recognized by the outside world." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Go to sleep with the lights out. Don't talk." Murong Bingyun picked up a remote control at the head of the bed and pressed it. Then all the lights in the room were turned off. The room fell into darkness for a moment.

"How did you defeat Zhao Fengying?" Murong Bingyun asked.

"It's very simple. First, I irritated him with words, made him angry, took advantage of this opportunity, and then killed him with one second."

"What was your punch?" Murong Bingyun asked curiously.

"Triple strength!" Zhao Yang responded feebly: "the three forces superposed together, acted on him, and flew him out."

Murong Bingyun listened to Zhao Yang's answer, in addition to surprise, more admiration, this is the real master, a punch to kill Zhao Fengying, it is too fierce.

They were silent for 15 minutes, but they didn't speak. Murong Bingyun couldn't sleep at all. Since she was sensible, she lived alone, never lived with anyone else, let alone who was together, and she was still a man.

Zhao Yang is not honest. If he stealthily moves his hands and feet while he is asleep at night, he will be in trouble.

So Murong Bingyun is very alert, his eyes are big, and he dare not relax for a moment.

Only 15 minutes later, Zhao Yang did not say a word, and listen to his breathing, it seems very symmetrical, is he asleep?

"Hello." Murong Bingyun said.

No response.

"Hello, are you asleep?"

Still no response.

Did you really fall asleep? Murong Bingyun is a little surprised. Won't he fall asleep so soon?

Murong Bingyun turns on the screen of his mobile phone, has some light, and looks at Zhao Yang. As a result, Zhao Yang falls asleep.

Murong Bingyun can't help but feel embarrassed. Just now, she was a little too much. Although Zhao Yang was a slothful person, he looked like he was not doing his job, and his words and behavior were very different. But these are superficial, in right and wrong, he is more upright than those gentlemen.

Murong Bingyun closed his eyes and thought that he could finally have a good sleep.

Only after about five minutes, Zhao Yang beside him suddenly issued a voice: "Dad, Dad! Where are you going? "

When Murong Bingyun heard this, he seemed to be dreaming.

After a while, Zhao Yang's voice came again: "Dad, I'm your son Zhao Yang. Don't you know me?"

"What?! I'm not your son! "

"No! impossible! How can I not be your son! Dad, my son is unfilial. I haven't come back to see you for so many years. I'm sorry! But please don't disown me! Dad

"What? He's my real father?! impossible! Absolutely impossible! I don't believe it

"You are my father! My father! He's not my dad. I can't even see what he looks like. "

"Dad, no, Dad, where are you going? No! Dad, it's a fire. Don't go in. "

"Ah!"

Murong Bingyun, who is sleeping next to Zhao Yang, listens to Zhao Yang's dream talk all the way. She can tell from his tone that he is already guilty of fear and consternation.Seeing Zhao Yang finally, Murong Bingyun shouts. He quickly picks up the remote control, presses the light on button, and then sits up from the bed to look at Zhao Yang.

The scene in front of him moved Murong Bingyun. Zhao Yang's eyes were closed and his face was full of pain and remorse. There were two lines of tears in the corner of his eyes.

Murong Bingyun opened the quilt and saw that Zhao Yang was tense and trembling slightly. His hands and fists were clenched tightly. Combined with the painful look on his face, Murong Bingyun felt heavy and distressed.

After a while, Zhao Yang turned over and arched himself, as if he were a helpless child, tears still flowing.

Murong Bingyun doesn't know why. When she sees Zhao Yang's tears and pain, her eyes are also moist, and her heart is also heavy.

Murong Bingyun, looking at Zhao Yang's helpless appearance, can't help but move to his side, then slowly lie down, put his hand on him and gently pat him on the back.

In his sleep, Zhao Yang felt it and saw him move suddenly. Then he said, "Dad, don't go!"

Then his left hand suddenly put on Murong Bingyun's body, and then his body turned over naturally and pressed on her body.

Murong Bingyun pushed Zhao Yang hard, and he was suddenly pushed away. Then he saw his body rolling beside him, and then he turned his back to Murong Bingyun. He didn't move or say a word. It was just from his slightly trembling body that he could see that he was crying.

Murong Bingyun looks at this scene and his eyes are moist again. On weekdays, Zhao Yang always gives people an outgoing and cheerful image. It seems that there is no trouble outside. He thinks that his sky must be a blue sky and his life must be happy and carefree.

It's just that those superficial things are his intentional smile to cover up the pain and sadness in his heart.

Murong Bingyun can't imagine how strong a person can do this. He can lock the pain and sadness in his heart and hide them forever. If it wasn't for a dream, he would not share his pain and sadness with others all his life.

Murong Bingyun remembers the changes she has experienced after that event, and then compares the changes he has made with Zhao Yang. She suddenly feels very ashamed. After I experienced that, I was a little bit broken. I closed my heart completely and didn't let anyone come in.

Zhao Yang, though Murong Bingyun doesn't know what he has experienced, can see from his reaction that it must have done great harm to him.

What he shows is the opposite of himself. He is treated with a positive and optimistic attitude, while Murong Bingyun himself is treated with a negative attitude.

Think of here, Murong Bingyun more admire Zhao Yang.

I saw her gently close to Zhao Yang, and then gently put her right hand on his body, will he to embrace his arms.

Zhao Yang seems to feel that kind of care. He turns around again, curls up, and drills his head into Murong Bingyun's chest. His face is just close to her chest.

Murong Bingyun suddenly turned red, let alone normal, even if it is normal, Zhao Yang, she will also be shy. Not to mention Congke, she only wore a pajama outside, but it was real and empty inside, and she didn't wear anything.

In this way, Zhao Yang pasted his face tightly to her, which made Murong Bingyun blush and bleeding.

If that's the case, it's OK. At least Murong Bingyun can comfort herself that she is the mother of Zhao Yang. As a result, before long, she suddenly feels a pain in her chest and lowers her head to have a look, which makes the whole person frozen.

Oh, my God! He bit her!

Fortunately, Zhao Yang didn't use any more force after biting. He changed his biting to sucking. Through his clothes, he held Murong Bingyun, and then sucked up.

Murong Bingyun is so shy that she is about to bleed. She subconsciously wants to push Zhao Yang away, but her reason tells her that she can't do it.

Because at this time, Zhao Yang is like a helpless child. The sadness and pain hidden in his heart burst out in his sleep just now, just like a volcanic eruption, which is hard to calm down.

Forget it, since Zhao Yang has saved her life three or four times, she should help him once. Murong Bingyun said at the bottom of his heart.

Murong Bingyun turned off the light in the room and was ready to go to bed. Just as he closed his eyes, he found a hand stretched out and grabbed the other side of her, then pinched it.

Murong ice cloud secretly scolded a, "color. Embryo!" But did not make any resistance, since she decided to help Zhao Yang, it will not push him away, anyway, he has fallen asleep, do not know.