Baiyueguang professional account

Su Ye, the youngest colonel in the history of Army 4408, because of his parents, he grew up in the army. Colonel Su, who has been influenced by his ears and eyes, puts the righteousness of the country first in his heart, and no one can shake his heart.

But now, Colonel Su, who made the little soldiers awe, was in the dormitory, kissing a handsome young man in a rude manner, his arms were tightly around the young man's waist, and the blue blood vessels protruded forbearingly, An irresistible aura exudes around him.

An Mo was like a helpless butterfly trapped in a sea of ​​flowers.The flowers are luxuriant, forming a dense net, butterflies can't fly out, they can only bump blindly in this sea of ​​flowers full of sweet smell.

A sudden knock on the door broke the rising heat in the room.

When his thoughts were gradually blurred, An Mo opened his eyes suddenly, his beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and pushed Xin Lang away who was already immersed in it.

Under the natural light, the red and full lips reflected a crystal luster. An Mo went to open the door. He didn't forget to tidy up his image when he was at the door. He wiped the water stains on his lips with the back of his hand, and then opened the door.

Standing outside the door turned out to be Lieutenant General Meng.

Seeing An Mo come to open the door, General Meng was obviously not ready to face An Mo whose identity suddenly changed. He pursed his lips, paused for a few seconds, then pointed to the luggage still piled up at the door and said, "Why didn't you take it?" go in?"

"The house hasn't been cleaned yet." An Mo smiled and said, "Are you looking for Xin Lang?"

"En." Zhongzhong General Meng nodded. The young man was careful and avoided the trouble of asking him to ask for someone.

An Mo secretly raised his eyebrows, just in time, he needs to "cold war" with Xin Lang for a while now.

"Then you come in and talk about it." To prevent Xin Lang from being stubborn, An Mo stepped out and said, "I just happened to go out and walk around to familiarize myself with the terrain."

Soft-spoken and considerate, An Mo's image soared in Lieutenant General Meng's heart, but he did not forget the young man's leg ailment, and looked at his leg hesitantly: "You..."

"It's okay, I haven't recovered yet today, so I just took a walk, as exercise."

As soon as the words fell, the lone wolf-like man chased after him smelling the smell, staring straight at An Mo as if he couldn't see Lieutenant General Meng in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to pull him.

An Mo avoided it lightly.

"I'm going out for a walk, the lieutenant general has something to tell you." His tone suddenly turned cold, making Xin Lang froze in place, his movements of wanting to hold hands froze in mid-air, pitifully like an abandoned big dog dog.

Even Lieutenant General Meng could detect the disharmony between the two, let alone the parties involved.

An Mo didn't say anything else, he smiled at Lieutenant General Meng, then turned and walked towards the stairs.

Xin Lang subconsciously raised his foot to chase, but was stopped by Lieutenant General Meng.

"Frizzled, what does it look like?" Zhongzhong Meng showed the aura of a patriarch, and scolded: "Even if you are pursuing someone, you must learn skills and start from all aspects, instead of blindly plundering."

From the scene just now, General Meng could see that his godson might not know how to talk sweetly, and he didn't know what to say or do obstinately, so that he would no longer please An Mo.

Xin Lang didn't care what the elder in front of him said, and he finally held back when the footsteps that he wanted to catch up to were spoken behind him.

"What, how?" He looked at Lieutenant General Meng with a firm light in his eyes, "I can do it."

"It's a good vigor." Zhongzhong General Meng nodded and pointed at the door with his chin raised, "Go in and tell me, and I'll ask you something else by the way."

Walking on the small road outside the dormitory in the military area, looking at the flower beds that had not yet grown buds and dead branches, An Mo's eyes rarely showed a little confusion.

[Host, what's wrong? 】

This feeling of confusion was detected by the system.

[I was thinking, is the plot right now? ] In fact, An Mo lied, because anyway, the original book did not describe Bai Yueguang's experience during this period, so no matter where he was, it would not affect the development of the subsequent plot.

What really confused him was Xin Lang.

At first, he suddenly appeared in his life, looking pitifully dull like a passer-by with no reputation.An Mo never believed in love at first sight, but after a short time together, Xin Lang exudes an aura that attracts him all over his body. In the eyes of others, no matter its advantages or disadvantages, it is a fatal attraction to him.

He kept reminding himself to help Xin Lang remember the past, and when he recalled everything, he would give the complete him another chance to choose.

But now, Xin Lang has not yet shown any signs of memory recovery, and An Mo has already begun to lose his composure frequently just by being exposed to his life before he lost his memory.

He had to admit that he was a little scared, afraid that Xin Lang would choose to leave him after thinking of everything.

As described by General Meng Zhong, Xin Lang's name is Su Ye, but Su Ye is a man who puts the country's justice and the safety of the people first. The meaning of his existence is not only to revolve around himself.

With a faint sigh, An Mo raised his head and found that he had already walked a distance.Turning around, the old dormitory building was standing quietly in the shadows. An Mo looked at the rows of windows, counted up to three floors, and found the window of 3005 without fail.

The system was deceived by his lies and kept comforting him in his mind, but An Mo was in no mood to listen anymore.

"Mr. An!"

A surprised voice sounded.

An Mo turned his head in response, and when he saw the person running, he showed a faint smile: "Xiaoshi."

The person who came running was called Xiao Shi, and he was one of the little soldiers who led An Mo and Xin Lang before, the more talkative one.

"Why did Mr. An come out? Do you need anything?" Xiaoshi asked with concern.

An Mo shook his head with a smile, and said, "No, I'm just out for a walk. The lieutenant general is talking to...the colonel. I'll take time out to familiarize myself with the terrain."

"Then I'll take you with me!" Xiaoshi's eyes brightened, "I just happened to change shifts, and I'm most familiar with this neighborhood!"

Going out for a walk is just an excuse. Only by blowing the cold wind can he calmly think about the matter between him and Xin Lang.But seeing the excitement in the young man's eyes, An Mo suddenly couldn't bear to refuse.

"Okay then." An Mo said, "Thank you, you don't need to call me 'you' in the future, just call me An Mo."

"Ah...Mr. An is better." Xiaoshi muttered embarrassedly: "It's strange to say that I always feel a sense of intimacy when I see you, probably because Mr. An is very similar to my brother."

The two walked side by side, and when he heard him talking about himself, out of politeness, An Mo complied and asked, "Have you contacted your brother?"

The smile on Xiaoshi's face fell, and he said with a lack of energy, "I got in touch...he is no longer here."

An Mo was taken aback, and subconsciously apologized: "Sorry."

"It's okay." Xiaoshi blinked and said, "He didn't suffer when he left, and he didn't turn into those people-eating monsters."

The topic suddenly became serious. As an older person, An Mo felt that he had to take the initiative to change the topic.

So he pretended to be relaxed and said, "How many people are there in your family?"

"Four, parents, brother, and me. Now it should be me and my parents." Xiao Shi sighed worriedly, "I don't know if my parents are okay after such a big thing happened."

"Where is your hometown?"

"Yao County, in City B." Xiao Shi said, "I heard that City B has fallen, and now I can only pray that my parents stay at home and don't go out."

At the juncture of life and death, even if An Mo didn't have a family member, it was inevitable that he would feel a little melancholy.So he stretched out his hand and patted Xiaoshi's shoulder, saying comfortingly and encouragingly: "It's okay, only if you survive can you have the hope of being certified, so you have to ensure your own safety first."

Xiaoshi nodded, and a smile appeared on his face again, "I know, although I haven't been able to contact my family, I have made up my mind. After a while, I will ask the general to leave and go home. Go see."

Don't look at him as careless, with a carefree look, in fact, he has already prepared the worst plan in his heart.Maybe it's related to the sudden outbreak of the zombie virus. If you can't protect yourself, those sad emotions will be relatively relieved.

An Mo looked at him with admiration, "It's great."

"what?"

"I said your mentality is great." An Mo said softly: "Before the outbreak of the zombie virus, I was a kindergarten teacher. I dealt with a group of children every day, and what I saw were the purest hearts in the world. What happened later After seeing such a thing, I only saw one child I educated in a panic, and she seemed to be in good condition, thinking that all this was acting..."

Recalling the past, and the lovely children deep in his memory, An Mo couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in his throat.

"Having said so much, I just want to say that your appearance just now reminds me of them. When facing a crisis, the soul cultivated by a pure heart will be stronger."

At some point, the two stopped walking, and they stood opposite each other. Xiao Shi stared blankly at An Mo. Obviously in the last days, words of comfort are the most useless, but he still felt a warm current pouring into his heart. It made his blood boil.

"Mr. An!" He suddenly blushed and shouted, "I, can I hug you?"

The expression on An Mo's face froze, "What?"

"Hug, I'm sorry, I'm just very touched, so..."

The young man's face flushed, and the feeling of shame seemed to overwhelm him.

An Mo looked at him with a complicated expression for a few seconds, then slowly opened his arms.

"Give me a hug." An Mo said, "Count it...my brother gave you a hug, okay?"

Xiaoshi's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

After all, he is still a young man in his 20s. From the outbreak of the virus to the present, he has survived very strongly. Even after knowing the news of his brother's death, he did not become crazy because he was worried about the only remaining family members.

He probably has more willpower than anyone his age.

When Xiao Shi came up to him, his body was even stiffer than An Mo's. He seemed not used to it, and it seemed that his hands and feet were bound because of missing his brother.

With just a hug, he backed away.

"You can't hug for too long." He said hoarsely and nasally, "otherwise you will miss this hug."

An Mo felt distressed, and was about to say something comforting, when he caught sight of a figure out of the corner of his eye, his pupils shrank, and he swallowed all the words.

Xin Lang followed out at some point, and was not far away at the moment, staring gloomyly at this side.

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