glory [rebirth]

Mu Qingtong put the ring in a suitable position, pressed the video button, and began to record the video of the conversation between Lyle and Constance, ready to use it for analysis after returning home.

The two have been talking and haven't seen each other for about a long time, and there is no tendency to stop.Mu Qingtong looked at his mouth shape and could barely make out a few words, but couldn't see any clues.

Is it possible to monitor when the communicator is connected to the Internet?Mu Qingtong suddenly thought.When he was on a mission before, there was a team who did it. He didn't know the specific reason, but all the whereabouts of that person were recorded.

So he took out the communicator and sent Schwartz a message.

[Mu Qingtong: Can you remotely control Lyle's communicator? 】

[Schwartz: Yes, but I need to know the specific model number and phone number he uses. 】【Mu Qingtong: No number. 】

[Schwartz: Even if you give it to me now, I can't get it. I'm still in the fourth district on the first floor with Damian. 】【Schwartz: Did you discover anything today? 】

【Mu Qingtong: I don't know yet, but I feel that Lyle is related to Lynn, but he can't be considered Lynn yet. 】【Schwartz:? ? ? 】

After a while, Mu Qingtong suddenly realized—Schwartz knew that he had come to the pedestrian street?

No, the picture he just posted is obviously on the second floor of the pedestrian street.

The little stutter reacts very quickly.

[Mu Qingtong: I just have a feeling that he and Lynn have similarities, but they are completely different. 】【Schwartz: ...】

【Schwartz: I don't understand what you're talking about...】

【Mu Qingtong: Alright, it's fine. 】

[Mu Qingtong: You keep sending me messages, where's Damian? 】

【Schwartz: He went to buy me ice cream, and there was a long queue, and I sat and waited for him. 】【Mu Qingtong: Why did you come out with him today? 】

[Schwartz: He said he was on vacation, let me come out to play with him. 】

[Mu Qingtong: Why does he keep looking for you? 】

[Schwartz: He said he was apologizing to me. 】

[Mu Qingtong: What do you mean? 】

[Schwartz: No! 】

[Mu Qingtong:? 】

[Schwartz: I remembered! 】

【Mu Qingtong: Don't be surprised, just say it. 】

【Schwartz: ...】

【Schwartz: He said...】

[Mu Qingtong: Hurry up! 】

The instant chat interface has been beating and typing. Schwartz's typing speed is many times faster than that of ordinary people. It is rare for him to reply after ten seconds. This can only show that he has been deleting, deleting, and modifying.

Mu Qingtong didn't understand what he was worried about.

A moment later, a message from Schwartz came.

[Schwartz: He said he likes me. 】

[Mu Qingtong:? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[Mu Qingtong:! ! ! ! ! ! 】

Mu Qingtong made a series of question marks and exclamation marks to express his surprise, which was much more shocking than Lyle's confession to him—when did the two of them get together?Schwartz didn't mean Damian hated him...

[Schwartz: What are you doing! 】

[Mu Qingtong: Did he confess his love to you? 】

【Schwartz: It seems so...】

[Mu Qingtong: What is it like? 】

【Schwartz: I forgot if you didn’t say this. Yesterday he kept calling me a stutterer. I got angry, and then he said he liked me or something...】【Mu Qingtong:...】

[Schwartz: I won't tell you, Damian is back! 】

Mu Qingtong silently put away the communicator.

He sat on the bench for a long time, unable to figure out why Damian fell in love with Schwartz?

Do you really like it?

It's so weird...inexplicable.But Damian was very protective of him before, and he kept mentioning him...Mu Qingtong thought in a mess, oh, yes, he still has Jiang Yao's matter unresolved...

Mu Qingtong touched the face that was kissed that day, and his ears inevitably turned red. Even after so many days, the weird soft touch seemed to linger on it, which made him very embarrassed.

After about 20 minutes, Lyle finally had the intention to leave. Mu Qingtong quickly took out Jiang Yao's windbreaker from his schoolbag and put it on, then went downstairs in a hurry, hiding in the dark and observing.

After saying goodbye to Constance, Lyle didn't go anywhere, went down to the first floor in a regular manner, and then returned the same way.

Along the way, he rarely looked sideways and did not make any suspicious movements. He just took out the communicator, probably to check the time.

This trip was fruitless, and he also exposed himself to Lawson's people by the way.Mu Qingtong was restless all the time. He stopped a taxi and said lazily, "Master, please follow the car in front. Don't get too close."

The driver gave him a suspicious look with excitement in his eyes.

Mu Qingtong: "?"

The driver's face was full of expressions, and he lowered his voice excitedly, and asked, "Are you on a mission? Let me tell you that my driving skills are good. Was that person wearing a military uniform just now?"

"..."

"Eh, no, there are bad guys in military uniforms?"

"..."

"But some time ago, it was also said in the news that a major was sent to a military court for treason."

"..."

Mu Qingtong took out his student card speechlessly: "That was my classmate just now, I had a fight with him just now, and he got angry."

"Oh." The driver lost interest in an instant, stepped on the clutch and drove forward embarrassingly.

Lyle didn't go anywhere else, and the taxi took the shortest route to the military academy.

When Mu Qingtong went back, Schwartz sent him a detailed list of Lyle's call records. There was only one answering record on it. Schwartz noted to him that it was Constance's number.

Constance has a clean resume, a prominent family background, and has nothing to do with the military. There is no evidence to prove that Lyle contacted him for other purposes.

Failed again.Mu Qingtong opened the door weakly, closed the door with his feet, fell on the bed without taking off his shoes.

Luo Sen said that he sent four people to watch Lyle, and there must be someone guarding the surveillance...Mu Qingtong said silently in his heart.

He has been exhausted since yesterday, and just now he walked on the pedestrian street for a long time, and now he suddenly relaxes, feeling sleepy.He directly covered Jiang Yao's windbreaker on himself, and fell asleep on his stomach after a while.

When he woke up again, it was already dark, and he didn't know if he had slept until the next day, covered with a quilt, and he didn't know where he put the communicator.

After his consciousness gradually returned...

What the fuck? !

Mu Qingtong moved his stiff body, and clearly felt that his waist was being pressed by an arm, and the other party was holding him in a half-clutch position.

The people behind seemed to be disturbed by his movements, and let out an impatient muffled snort from their noses, their arms tightened suddenly, pulling Mu Qingtong's whole body over, making his back slam against his strong and firm body. on the pectoralis.

"!" Mu Qingtong was startled, and just about to struggle, the man half-raised his leg again, and pressed his thigh with his knee, so that he had nowhere to escape.

After finishing a series of movements, Jiang Yao seemed to have not woken up yet, breathing evenly and gently.

but……

When Jiang Yao raised his leg just now, he clearly felt that the base of his leg was pushed, probably due to the relationship between race and body shape, Jiang Yao's place was too...

Mu Qingtong blushed, even though he knew it was a normal physiological phenomenon, but if he did this, he would be hard, okay?

"..." Mu Qingtong pushed Jiang Yao's forearm out while supporting his body to move forward a little bit in embarrassment, pulling a little distance away from him.

And Jiang Yao seemed to be aware of it, and with a "tsk", he hugged Mu Qingtong even tighter.

Now the two of them were completely stuck together, and the thing changed its place and was directly buried in the gap between his legs.

The blood in Mu Qingtong's whole body seemed to be rushing downwards. He bit his lower lip sullenly, almost suffering internal injuries, took a few deep breaths, and persistently fought against Jiang Yao.

After he fiddled back and forth in the quilt several times, he finally woke up Jiang Yao.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Yao's words were full of anger, and the strength in his hands was stronger than before.

Mu Qingtong's waist hurt a little from being hugged by him, but he didn't support her from behind, and the embarrassment was reduced by more than half, and she stammered: "You, you..."

Jiang Yao hadn't fully woken up yet, with a strong nasal voice, he said impatiently: "What the hell are you doing if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

"..." Mu Qingtong felt uncomfortable being hugged by him like this, turned over, faced Jiang Yao, and said bravely, "Why are you here, and when did you come back?"

Although the room was pitch black, Mu Qingtong could still see Jiang Yao's ugly face through the moonlight.

"This is Building B 327." Jiang Yao said indifferently.

I know this is also your dormitory, but what are you doing on my bed?Mu Qingtong complained inwardly.

"Your bed is over there..." Mu Qingtong reminded him cautiously.

Jiang Yao was so sleepy that he was very irritable when he got up. Mu Qingtong kept muttering and chattering. He couldn't bear it and said, "You are my wife, what's wrong with me sleeping with you?"

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Mu Qingtong: "I..."

"Do you want to fuck you up before you shut up?"

"..."

Mu Qingtong shook his head in horror.

Even though he still wanted to refute, he didn't dare to speak again, and honestly turned his back to Jiang Yao, letting the other party hug his waist.

In fact, Jiang Yao didn't wake up, did he?he thinks.