The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

Half a month after Song Lin woke up, Li Li packed his bags and went back to the base of the imperial capital. Before leaving, he left a small flower bed for Song Lin.

One month later, the T series and O-1 vaccines began to be voluntarily vaccinated on a small scale.

After two months, Song Lin's plaster cast was finally removed.

Because the nutritious meals and care for the past two months have been very proper, and Yuan Chengbing sent out small health pills from time to time, Song Lin's recovery is actually much better than the doctor's estimate.

He Lang helped him recover from the initial bending of the joints and stretching of the body. In fact, this link was quite painful, but Song Lin thought it was bearable, so he never called out.It's just that every time he frowned because of the pain, He Lang would bend down and kiss his forehead or lips.After many times, the young man couldn't help but said: "I don't feel much pain, don't take advantage of me."

"What do you mean by taking the opportunity, isn't it my exclusive right to kiss you?" He Lang held the young man's right hand, slowly straightened it up, and gently pressed it on the top of the young man's head for a few seconds.During this period, He Lang leaned down again, kissed for a while in a gentle and non-evasive manner, and then slowly lowered the young man's right hand.

The young man finally couldn't bear it and said: "...too clingy."

"Shouldn't you have known this?" He Lang smiled lowly and continued to help the young man stretch his arms, "Everyone in the base said I was your 'running dog' and 'big dog', dogs are clingy Every day I have to walk, play with, coax and tease, and kiss you everywhere."

"...You are quite happy." Song Lin clicked his tongue, "Ah, it hurts a bit."

"Huh? It's okay, it feels normal. But it's better not to over-train for the time being, this time it's to this level." He Lang said, put the young man's hand back to his side, and started to help him exercise his legs department.As soon as he bent his knees, He Lang couldn't help laughing and said: "You're so delicate, if my team members take their time like this, I will definitely interrupt again."

"I didn't say take your time." Song Lin said, "You said it, and you must convey any feelings accurately. I just express my feelings honestly."

"You say it hurts, but I still torment you, so I'm not domestic violence?" The man said with a low smile, "There is only one time, when you cry pain and stop, I may not be obedient."

"...Suddenly dirty jokes?"

"It's not just a dirty joke, it's a preview." He Lang said in a deep voice, "It's been two months since you woke up, and it's been almost that long since you've been together, so it's time to... think about the next thing, Hmm? It's always the last step, are you ready?"

"Don't say it like it's my responsibility. If you have to say it, I have more experience than you, and you are more fully prepared in this respect." Song Lin is not afraid of this kind of language hint, "And even if it is me Before the plaster was removed, you didn't touch it less?"

"That's not the last step, is it?" He Lang slowly bent Song Lin's legs and said with a low smile, "I used my hands and mouth when I helped you, but you used your hands when you helped me." Ah. And I don’t have much strength in one hand, how can I be satisfied, huh?”

Song Lin raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you advanced too quickly."

"How can this be called fast? It should be called just right." He Lang squeezed the young man's chin and took a bite, "It's because your recovery speed is too slow."

Song Lin knew what he was talking about, but still deliberately said: "I don't think this kind of minor injury has anything to do with it, just be careful."

"You're playing with me again, aren't you?" He Lang bit the young man's lower lip gently, "You know that I won't do that kind of thing until you're basically healthy, so don't make me a beast. Um?"

Song Lin bent his left leg and pressed against the man's lower abdomen: "You were the one who made such hints all day long. You can do it, but I can't?"

"No." He Lang said in a deep voice, "You are loosening my collar and leash by doing this. I will really go crazy, don't give me a chance."

"Okay." Song Lin chuckled twice, "But you have endured it for so long, don't wait for me to recover and break me apart again."

These words are too suggestive, if He Lang doesn't understand, it will be a waste of so many years of experience in color jokes.

"Tsk... You just want to provoke me, don't you!" He Lang gritted his teeth, "Just wait, I have to break you apart."

"I'm waiting...um..."

"To shut up……"

***

After Song Lin's plaster cast was removed, he underwent rehabilitation for a period of time, and he was able to try to walk on the ground.

He Lang was still very worried, the wind supported him stronger than a baby's walker.Song Lin had no choice but to keep instructing him to "put it down, put it down a little more", and then basically stood on the ground by himself.

He Lang observed his expression and asked, "How is it?"

"It still hurts a bit, but it's tolerable." Song Lin responded calmly, and then slowly stretched out his foot, "Well... when I step on it, there is an obvious pulling and tingling sensation on the heel."

"...you are really a mermaid, your feet will hurt when you take a step." He Lang laughed at the side, but he still increased the wind force in his hand, "does it feel stable? If it shakes, don't be brave and don't fall. "

"You see me too fragile." Song Lin glanced at him, "With this level of recovery, I would have been able to return to the front line before."

"I know you were great in the past, but you used to be able to support yourself with the wind, isn't the situation different now?" He Lang said, "That's enough, I've walked about ten steps, let's rest for a while."

Song Lin didn't turn his head back: "Ten steps, are you willing to say it?"

"What's so embarrassing about that?" He Lang beckoned the young man back to his side by the wind, and then stretched out his arms, "Wait and have a video conference with me, huh? You don't know, there are rumors now It was said that you died in the operation to clear the magic sand capital, and many people believed it. You and I held a meeting and read a manuscript along the way to give the masses a reassurance. In addition, Those who are capable have been clamoring to see you for a long time, so I will take you for a round in the afternoon?"

"Yes, you can arrange it." Song Lin paused, then said, "Go in a wheelchair?"

He Lang was happy, and kissed his lips: "Your partner is here, and I will support you with the wind, so as to ensure that your image of being wise and mighty is no different from the past."

Song Lin is now used to his behavior of touching him from time to time, so he just asked what he wanted to know: "Have you been staying? Are you busy?"

"What do you mean, do I spend less time with you in rehabilitation? Paperless office, I don't have to go to meetings without burning my ass." He Lang laughed, "Don't worry, I will wait on you when you go out recently. , can’t fall or touch.”

Song Lin raised his eyebrows.Although he didn't have to be accompanied by He Lang, it was indeed much more convenient to have He Lang by his side.

So, when it was close to noon that day, Song Lin made his first appearance at a high-level meeting after clearing the magic sand capital.

At noon, the national base played the speeches of Chen Lai, Li Lao and Song Lin in succession.

Although it was released to appease the people across the country—especially those with supernatural powers—the ranking of Song Lin's speech behind the two big bosses still made Song Lin a little speechless.Moreover, the first two spoke with a little motivational emotion, only Song Lin finished reading the manuscript written by Bai Xiaoning calmly, which sounded very different.

In particular, Qinghe base actually replayed it immediately in the afternoon!

Song Lin directly turned off the car radio.

"Pfft..." He Lang glanced at the young man and said amusedly, "Is it necessary? You don't seem to like listening to your speech."

"It's just reading a manuscript, what kind of speech is it?" Song Lin said, "And didn't you listen to it at noon? Why do you want to play it again?"

He Lang said happily: "At the request of the masses..."

"Nonsense." Song Lin interrupted, "It must be you and Bai Xiaoning who did it."

"Hey, it's really not me this time. May I listen with you at noon?" He Lang said, "It was Shen Gu and Bai Xiaoning who said that the Ministry of Economic Affairs was having a meeting at noon, but they didn't listen, and asked for the news to be released in the afternoon. Play it again."

"Just toss about a few of them?"

"That's not all. You didn't hear it. When you were speaking at noon, someone was cheering outside."

"Did you hear that?"

"No." He Lang smiled, "But Xia Hong was in the cafeteria at the time and sent me messages and videos."

Song Lin raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you show me?"

"You have to turn off the radio when you listen to your speech, and you have to smash my phone if I show you a video of cheering?" The man smiled lowly, "Okay, don't think about it. Think about how to deal with you later Those supporters."

"what?"

"Those supernatural beings. Who do you think is the most excited after your 'return'? It must be those supernatural beings in our base." He Lang laughed amusedly, "Xia Hong took the lead in playing tricks, and you will see it when you arrive at the scene."

Song Lin raised his eyebrows: "Don't be so stupid that I can just turn around and leave if I want to."

When we got to the scene... Song Lin really wanted to turn around and get back in the car.

While enjoying himself, He Lang quietly supported him with the wind: "Don't look back, you see how hard he prepared."

"...Tell me, what do you want to do with such a big sun umbrella on this cloudy day?" Song Lin looked at the field not far away, "Also, there is actually a deck chair and a coffee table under the umbrella? On the coffee table Can there be so many things that make people feel that they are about to collapse?"

"It's useless for you to tell me." He Lang said happily, "Here, Xia Hong has brought someone here, let's talk to her."

As He Lang said, the supernatural beings came towards Song Lin excitedly, and Xia Hong was the leader.However, she still remembered Song Lin's injury, and as the acting captain, she rushed to a place three meters away from Song Lin and suddenly shouted: "Stand still!"

Everyone followed her to an emergency stop.

Xia Hong shouted again: "Line up!"

The originally chaotic group of people immediately formed a square formation according to the standard of formation. Xia Hong didn't even look back, just waited for the silence from behind, and said again: "Slow down! Stand at attention!"

The supernatural beings behind him followed the command and swished.

"Warmly welcome Consultant Song back to the training ground for guidance!" Xia Hong stood at the front and ordered loudly.

"salute--!!!"