glory [rebirth]

And Jiang Yao didn't seem to be wearing a shirt...Mu Qingtong realized later.

He slept for too long, and when he closed his eyes, he was no longer sleepy. In addition, there was a man who claimed to be his husband holding him behind him, which made him feel even more embarrassed and stiff.

And Jiang Yao didn't seem to be affected, and seemed to fall asleep again after speaking.

Today is just the 19th day, he came back early?

The competition must have been tiring, and I don't know how he fared...Mu Qingtong slightly moved his stiff body.

He didn't wake up just now, what should he do if he loses his temper tomorrow...

The next day, at 6:20 in the morning.

"Don't pretend to be asleep, I know you're awake."

Mu Qingtong was still in a stiff state, and the side of the bed that was pressed was already numb. He was about to turn over when he heard Jiang Yao say something behind him.

Worried that Jiang Yao would lose his temper, he maintained the posture of being hugged, lowered his head and turned over obediently, and whispered, "Morning..."

Jiang Yao let out a "hmm" from his nasal cavity, which was regarded as an answer.

The two were silent for a while, and finally Mu Qingtong spoke first: "You..."

Jiang Yao: "?"

Mu Qingtong secretly glanced at his expression, held back what he wanted to say, and asked, "Do you feel crowded?"

Jiang Yao: "..."

Mu Qingtong smiled embarrassingly.

Jiang Yao explained blankly: "There is ashes on my bed."

Mu Qingtong: "???"

That's not what you said last night!

Seeing Mu Qingtong's expression was different, Jiang Yao frowned and said, "What?"

"No, it's okay." Mu Qingtong glanced at Jiang Yao again, "I'm afraid that you will be squeezed, the school bed is too small."

"Oh." Jiang Yao responded lightly, and moved his body outside, but he didn't intend to get up.

This old man seems to have forgotten what happened last night?Mu Qingtong didn't intend to remind him at all.

"How was the game?" After a while, Mu Qingtong asked again.

"First."

"..."

Mu Qingtong laughed again: "That's amazing."

Jiang Yao didn't answer.

Both of them had high body temperature, the sun had already risen, and the temperature gradually rose again, Mu Qingtong's legs became hot and sweated very quickly.

But Jiang Yao didn't get up, and he didn't dare to mention it, let alone the issue of his unauthorized actions yesterday, so he could only let Jiang Yao hold him.

After a while, Jiang Yao spoke first: "You should write the suspension report today."

"Ah?" Mu Qingtong thumped in his heart.

"As a trainee agent of the Intelligence Department and a student in Class A of the military academy, you have repeatedly disobeyed the orders of your superiors. This behavior is simply unreasonable."

Jiang Yao's blunt and indifferent tone startled Mu Qingtong, who lowered his head and dared not speak.

"I don't care what you do in the dormitory. If you want to synchronize the monitoring records, I'll ask Schwartz to fix it for you. But as I said, your identity cannot be exposed. Have you ever thought about the consequences after exposure? Participate in monitoring Not all of the agents are members of the team, and those agents under Lawson, we don't know who will defect."

"..."

"You are a test subject for successful memory transplantation, and you used to be an agent of the counterintelligence department. Now you still live with me. If Herman knows your identity, what will he do to you?"

After one night, Jiang Yao's initial anger has been almost wiped away, and it is impossible to lose his temper again.He quietly analyzed Mu Qingtong and stated his concerns.

But this made Mu Qingtong even more guilty.

"In your last life, you were tricked by our people, and I didn't know that you had..." Jiang Yao suddenly got stuck when he said this.

Mu Qingtong asked suspiciously, "What?"

"I don't want to repeat the same mistakes, do you understand?" Jiang Yao didn't mention what he said just now, and just exposed it.

His expression was calm, and his tone remained unchanged, as if the time had returned to the night when the two confessed.

Jiang Yao is not good at words, no matter how thrilling the story comes out of his mouth, it will be unremarkable, but Mu Qingtong can really feel the sadness in his heart.

He didn't think about such a thing, he always thought that he was just an inconspicuous little pawn in the game between the two parties.He didn't realize that because of Jiang Yao, his identity has changed greatly, and even his every move will change the situation of both sides.

"I understand." Mu Qingtong said. After hesitating for a few seconds, he slowly moved his body down and rested his head on Jiang Yao's chest, "I'm sorry."

Although Mu Qingtong is small in stature, he is also one to seventy five, and the two of them are very crowded together. There is nowhere to put his hands, so he has to lightly put them on Jiang Yao's waist tentatively.

Jiang Yao: "..."

Jiang Yao looked at Mu Qingtong's whirling hair with soft eyes, resisted the urge to touch his head, snorted coldly, and said sternly: "You understand? Do you think you don't do this kind of thing too often?"

Mu Qingtong was frightened by his attitude, and quickly whispered: "No, no, I was wrong..." His fingers subconsciously gathered a little, and his fingertips slightly sank into Jiang Yao's waist.

He didn't dare to look up at Jiang Yao's expression, even though he still wanted to say that he felt that Lyle had a certain connection with Lynn, but he had no evidence to prove it.

The consequences of his unauthorized actions were much more serious than he imagined.

Jiang Yao didn't speak.

Mu Qingtong was at a loss, he was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and he subconsciously wanted to wipe it off, completely forgetting that Jiang Yao's waist was under him.The latter's muscles are tight, strong, elastic, and feel excellent to the touch.

Wiping his sweat, he said awkwardly: "I, I swear, I will absolutely obey orders from now on!"

Mu Qingtong anxiously waited for Jiang Yao's answer.

But this time his words seemed to have some effect, Jiang Yao hurriedly said after a while: "Submit the suspension report this morning, don't participate in this action for now!"

Mu Qingtong didn't dare to say more, but nodded to show that he understood.

In the next second, Jiang Yao lifted the quilt and went straight to the bathroom.

Mu Qingtong clearly saw that his pants were pushed up, and looked at his hands blankly—was Jiang Yao Chenbo just now or because...

His face turned red all of a sudden, he turned over, and regardless of whether it was hot or not, he covered his whole body with a quilt, curled up into a ball, and wondered if he was mentally retarded...

Fortunately, after Jiang Yao came out of the shower, he returned to normal. He found out the military uniform and changed into it. He went out for breakfast without saying hello to Mu Qingtong.

Hearing the sound of Jiang Yao closing the door, Mu Qingtong dared to poke his head out, then quickly changed his clothes, made the bed and began to draft the suspension report.

9:30 am.

After finishing the report, Mu Qingtong was hungry, Jiang Yao didn't go back to the dormitory, probably there were other things.

He sent the suspension report to Lawson and was about to go out for breakfast.

The two-day vacation that I have been looking forward to for two months has to end today, and I will continue the high-intensity training tomorrow.Now he is suspended and doesn't know what to do in the afternoon.

Mu Qingtong bought a piece of bread and a bottle of milk, found a chair to sit in boredly, and returned to the dormitory after eating.

However, after he entered the gate of Building B this time, he saw Lyle unexpectedly. Lyle was holding a water glass to collect water next to the water dispenser. He heard footsteps behind him and turned his head.

The eyes of the two met.

Just when Mu Qingtong didn't know what to do, Lyle suddenly smiled at him.

Mu Qingtong nodded awkwardly at him as a greeting, and then prepared to go upstairs.

Lyle's smile didn't disappear, he suddenly reached into his pocket and took out a pack of lemon slices.

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Lyle stared at Mu Qingtong, slowly tore open the package, took out a piece from inside, brought it to his nose and sniffed it, and then threw it into the glass that was already filled with water.

Mu Qingtong stood there stupidly as if struck by lightning——

Isn't this the fucking habit of Lynn making lemonade?

Mu Qingtong almost blurted out Lin En's name, he wanted to call him loudly, but at this time another student came at the door, making him unable to respond.

Lyle continued to laugh, and returned to the dormitory with the cup as if nothing had happened.