glory [rebirth]

When the two met, Mu Qingtong was taken aback by Schwartz's haggardness. Schwartz was so exhausted that he couldn't speak. He was wearing a military coat and looked very thin.

The two looked at each other in silence. When they walked out of the Intelligence Department building, they saw many reporters outside. The fill light on the camera illuminated the door like daytime. Mu Qingtong and Schwartz walked aside tacitly, and finally stopped the taxi. .

As soon as he got in the car, Schwartz's communicator rang, but he fell on the back seat, closed his eyes and didn't want to move. He turned sideways and motioned for Mu Qingtong to help him take out the communicator.

Mu Qingtong silently reached out and took out the communicator from his trouser pocket. Seeing that the caller was Damian, he held it in front of Schwartz.

"Huh?" Schwartz wanted to ask Mu Qingtong why he didn't pick it up for him, but immediately realized that Mu Qingtong couldn't speak now, so he took the communicator and apologized, "Yes, I'm sorry, I forgot."

As soon as he swiped the answer button, he heard Damian's slightly anxious voice: "Rabbit?"

"Dami..." Schwartz cheered up, but still yawned uncontrollably, "Sorry, I've been busy for a long time today, so I didn't answer your call... I, I'm ready to go back, no , It's all right now."

"That's good." Damian made no less than ten phone calls all day, and Schwartz didn't answer until just now. Hearing the other party's voice again, he finally felt relieved, "Are you with Mu Qingtong now? "

"Yeah." Schwartz said.

"Be careful, I'm fine tomorrow, can I come and see you?"

At this moment, Mu Qingtong pulled Schwartz's sleeve and mouthed: There is a car following us.

After Schwartz saw the license plate clearly from the rearview mirror, he waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and he will explain to him later.

My own?Mu Qingtong understood.

Schwartz nodded.

"I, I have to go to work tomorrow, so I don't have time to accompany you."

"It's okay, you are busy with your work." Damian said indifferently.

Schwartz thought about it. Tomorrow he was going to work in the intelligence department, so he could only leave Mu Qingtong alone in the apartment.Although Jiang Yao has arranged for people from the intelligence department to protect him, he should not get too close to Mu Qingtong. If Damian can come, Mu Qingtong's safety will be guaranteed, not to mention he hasn't seen Damian for a long time. .

"Then, I'll give you my address. You can come here tomorrow by yourself. I may not, I won't pick you up."

"Okay, I will arrive at about two o'clock in the afternoon, and I will book tickets later." Damian said.

"Also, and..." Schwartz hesitated.

"what happened?"

"My bed is a bit small..."

Damian suddenly laughed loudly on the other end of the phone and said, "You think the bed is small and you can sleep on me, but I am big."

"..."

Schwartz quickly hung up the phone.

The relationship is good, you guys.Mu Qingtong teased silently.

"No no no!" Schwartz denied, flushed.

Mu Qingtong smiled and said nothing, turned her head to look at the speeding car lights outside the window.

Except for the throat injury, Mu Qingtong's external injuries were not serious. After resting in the intelligence department for an afternoon, he basically recovered.After returning to the apartment, Schwartz simply washed up and fell asleep beside the bed. His brain was constantly overloaded and he was physically and mentally exhausted. He didn't even change his slippers when he fell down.

Mu Qingtong sighed, silently helped him take off his shoes, then pushed him inside, pulled away the quilt and tucked him in before going to his room to take medicine and sleep.

"Dong dong—" Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Who would come this late, wouldn't it be Damian?This is also too fast.

Mu Qingtong walked to the door, squinted vigilantly and looked at the cat's eye...

A very familiar nose is facing the cat's eyes, and the whole face is extremely deformed by the convex mirror, which looks very funny.

Mu Qingtong: "?!"

Shouldn't he be in the palace at this time?Surprised and delighted, Mu Qingtong quickly opened the door for Jiang Yao.

How did you come?Mu Qingtong was surprised. He glanced at Schwartz's bedroom with some guilt, and found that the latter was not awakened by the movement.

Jiang Yao's coat was still air-conditioned, and he took it off after entering the room, and replied: "I don't want to sleep in the palace, so I sneaked out."

Mu Qingtong couldn't help laughing after hearing the last sentence.

"What are you thinking again?" Jiang Yao frowned.

Mu Qingtong pointed to the window and said, why don't you climb up from there?

Jiang Yao: "..."

Jiang Yao rubbed his head speechlessly, and said, "How's your throat?"

Getting ready to spray.Mu Qingtong replied.

Jiang Yao closed the door with his backhand, then put his arms around Mu Qingtong's shoulder: "Let's go."

Is no one coming with you?Mu Qingtong glanced back uncertainly.

"The guard is in the car downstairs." Jiang Yao replied.

When Jiang Yao entered the bedroom, he locked the door behind him. This action always made Mu Qingtong feel weird.

The medicine brought back from the intelligence department was placed on the table. Jiang Yao unwrapped the wrapping paper, looked at the instruction manual, and said to Mu Qingtong, "Open your mouth."

Mu Qingtong felt a little ashamed, but still opened his mouth obediently and asked Jiang Yao to give him medicine.

Jiang Yao's movements were meticulous and patient. He pulled Mu Qingtong under the lamp, inspected his throat carefully, and slowly applied the medicine to the wound, noting that touching Mu Qingtong's uvula would cause him to vomit.

"Take off your clothes." Jiang Yao said suddenly after taking the medicine.

Mu Qingtong: "???!!!"

Jiang Yao: "..."

Jiang Yao blushed a little, glared at him, lowered his voice and said, "Tsk, let me see your injury!"

"..." Mu Qingtong scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, lowered his head and unbuttoned his shirt.

The air conditioner was turned on in the bedroom, but goose bumps still arose after taking off the shirt, and Mu Qingtong shivered a few times due to the cold.

Jiang Yao stared at his ribs, picked up his coat and put it on him without looking back.

There were bruises on Mu Qingtong's ribs, and the center of the bruise was still a little swollen. Jiang Yao pressed gently beside him, pointed to the bed and said, "Lie down, I'll rub the medicine on you."