Feng Yulin retracted his hands with a gloomy expression and sighed softly. "Ling Jue..."
For some reason, her heart skipped a beat when she heard Feng Yulin's resentful voice.
She remembered the dream she had. He threw himself in front of her and blocked all the bullets for her. Meanwhile, he slipped into her arms and fell to the ground, slowly losing his breath...
She helplessly sighed, went to the car to sit down, said a sentence, "Good recuperation."
The light in the car was very dark, and Feng Yulin showed a sly smile.
He nodded. "Yes, yes, I will."
"Does it hurt?" Ling Jue rarely got hurt, and with Tang Yuan around, she would hardly feel any pain. Now that the gauze on his chest was covered in blood, she suddenly felt a little sympathetic for him.
Feng Yulin said pitifully, "Yes, that shot went through my chest..."
Ling Jue rolled her eyes when she heard Feng Yulin's exaggerated statement. "Wouldn't you die if it went through your chest? How can you still be alive?"
"Then, I dodged it." Feng Yulin smiled again. "I dodged it with just a leap. Impressive, isn't it?"
"...If you dodged it, then why do you have a wound?" Ling Jue looked at Feng Yulin's chest and held back her smile.
"Hahahaha."
Before Feng Yulin could finish his sentence, the laughter of two people came from outside the car.
Feng Yulin's eyes darkened. He opened the car window and looked at Qi An and Qi Ye outside. "Very funny?"
"Reporting, master! We're not laughing at you!"
"Reporting, master! We're laughing at this Weibo post!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Qi Ye held up the phone that he had just taken out from his pocket, trying not to laugh.
Feng Yulin shouted impatiently, "Stay away from here! Don't get too close!"
"Yes! Master!" The two of them saluted and quickly disappeared.
Ling Jue smiled. Why did she feel that Feng Yulin was a little cute now? She really wanted to touch his head.
With that thought in mind, she reached out to touch his head and said gently, "Thank you for your hard work."
His hair is very soft. It was very nice to touch, and made a person a little reluctant to take back their hand.
Feng Yulin turned his head. Under the light of the lamp, Ling Jue's eyes became much gentler. He had never seen a scenery like this before. It was as if there was a sea of stars, and he was the only one among the stars. He wandered freely in it.
He suddenly thought of the dream. He was a girl, wearing a strange dress, wearing a silver crown on his head. He was beautiful, and gently embraced him...
"What's wrong?" Ling Jue withdrew her hand. Her voice became cold and her eyes became distant.
Feng Yulin came back to his senses and chuckled. "Ling Jue, you must have been a girl in your previous life."
Ling Jue nodded. "I think I was a girl in my previous life too."
However, it was a pity that she was still a girl in this life.
"Alright, you can go back now. The military training was very tiring. Have a good rest." Feng Yulin reached out and patted his head.
He wanted to see him the moment he returned. Perhaps the dream was too deep, and everything inside seemed to have happened before.
He could not forget the him from back then. He really wanted to come and take a look.
It seemed like things were a little different now...
"Oh, right." Just as Ling Jue was about to leave, he took out a bag of things from the back of the car.
"Here, eat them. I bought them overseas." He handed the things to him.
A big bag of snacks. They were all brands that Ling Jue had never seen before.
Ling Jue looked up in surprise. "Why did you give me snacks?"
She had never liked to eat these things.
"I bought them by coincidence." Feng Yulin chuckled, a hint of embarrassment flashing across his face.