Tigers ban coveting

Ling Junhan squeezed the center of his eyebrows, what the hell is going on.

The photo was taken well, but in the wrong place.

Duan Wuxin leaned over to look at the screen, his eyes widened slowly, and he asked in surprise, "This aunt's profile picture?"

"Well, the action is very fast. As soon as the child is pressed down, she can't wait to change it."

Ling Junhan clicked to exit, and scrolled through a whole column of group messages, each with hundreds of messages, feeling like a splitting headache.

The real mother not only changed her avatar, but also left messages in every group, for fear that people would not notice her new avatar.

It's like wearing a flowered dress and running all over the street to show off in the New Year.

This is good news, all the friends spread the word, guessing which family's young master.

The relationship between the two is ambiguous, and rumors are rampant.

How to explain?This cannot be explained.

Ling Junhan clicked on the address book, and directly sent a call.

Three seconds later, the other person picked up the phone. Ji Mei sounded very happy, "Son, what's the matter?"

"What did you say? You did a great job, I almost exploded in the communicator."

Ling Junhan raised his voice and accused, "Why don't you just post it online? There are more netizens and the spread is wider."

Ji Mei laughed twice, and said softly: "The photos are so beautiful, I'm not too excited. Don't worry, I just changed my profile picture and didn't post it outside. They are all relatives and friends."

She thought about it in her mind, she didn't have many friend lists, maybe only a thousand.

"Then I really appreciate your thoughtfulness, how do you explain who this is?"

Ling Junhan suddenly pulled the swivel chair and sat down, making a loud bang.

Although they are all relatives and friends, it is inevitable that no one can guarantee that the gossip will be preserved and passed on to the outside world.

He suppressed the fire in his heart, not knowing who to send it to.

"I didn't talk about my heart, I just said our child bride-in-law, everyone praised him for being good-looking." Ji Mei explained a few words embarrassingly, she heard her son's anger, and softened her voice, "Okay, don't be angry, I'm switching back."

Ling Junhan sternly said: "Hurry up and change, I've convinced you."

"Aren't I in a hurry, you haven't moved for a long time, my heart is going to be broken."

Ji Mei sighed and lowered her voice, "Come on, hurry up too."

Ling Junhan clicked his tongue, and his tone was very impatient, "I know how to deal with my own affairs, please don't meddle, please."

This is not pursued, and it is known all over the world, which is really good.

"Okay, okay, I changed it." Ji Mei said with some regret, "Such a beautiful photo, what a waste. Are you in the head office?"

Ling Junhan refreshed, and almost didn't come up in one breath.

"How many times have you cut off our heads? Don't you think it's scary to be dressed in black?"

This time Ji Mei is confident and confident: "I can't tell what she looks like, so I can't just show off my lower body?"

Didn't she just want to show off her secrets? It's not easy for her son to have a sustainable development partner, so she feels uncomfortable.

"Whatever you want, hang up." Ling Junhan was speechless, and hung up the phone.

He clicked on the picture again, and it was fine, like an e-commerce store selling suits.

Duan Wuxin paced over, sat on the table, with his toes on the ground, "Why did Auntie say that I was your child bride? Obviously not."

"You are good-looking, she can't help but want to show off." Ling Junhan lowered his eyes, thinking about what to do next.

The communicator was still beeping, and everyone was asking him where he got such a beautiful child bride.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to deal with it calmly, and no one would reply.

Anyway, in a few days, everyone's curiosity will be scattered after turning over the article.

Duan Wuxin recalled this strange operation, and speculated: "She, she doesn't want to make us a couple?"

"Well, you're not too stupid." Ling Junhan glanced at him playfully.

I tried to see some emotions from that face, but Duan Wuxin's expression was too open and calm, and I couldn't guess the slightest clue.

Duan Wuxin kicked his swivel chair with his toes, turning it around as a toy.

After playing for a while, I wondered: "Auntie is so open, can she accept that you have a boyfriend, doesn't she want a grandson?"

"She is thinking that it would be nice if I could take one home, and the request is not high."

Having already handed over this part, Ling Junhan felt that his hint was almost on the surface.

Duan Wuxin turned his head and pinched out the flames.

"Then her requirements are indeed too low. I'm just a tiger. This interracial is too outrageous."

Ling Junhan lay back, and the swivel chair creaked under the pressure.

After a while, he said leisurely, "The curator is really insightful, Duan Wuxin, you really don't have a heart."

It has already been expressed clearly enough, so I can't understand it.

The nerves are big, and the perception ability is almost zero.

Hate, anger, helplessness.

Duan Wuxin clutched his chest, feeling the slow beating of the heart, "Yes, it's beating, do you want to touch it?"

"Fuck you." Ling Jun smiled coldly, and the mood of flirting was gone.

"Are you laughing!" Duan Wuxin yelled at him, not knowing what he did to make him laugh.

Just feel the heartbeat, what's wrong, it's strange.

Ling Junhan didn't say anything, and when he closed his eyes, he just wanted to calm down for a while.

Regardless of the army's housework, there is nothing to worry about.

The in-line communication rang, and he touched the receiver to connect, and said in a deep voice, "Say."

"Sir, the soldier just now is dead." The other party reported the result neatly, his tone could not hide his shock.

"Dead? How did you die?" Ling Junhan suddenly opened his eyes, his expression suddenly serious.

There is a brief summary of the cause and result: "We just took him down to record the deed. He was sitting on the side filling out the form, and suddenly fell to the ground and died without warning. It took only 5 minutes after that, and he died very strangely."

"Wait for me to go over." Ling Junhan pressed the receiver, looked up at Duan Wuxin, "That's dead, go and have a look."

Duan Wuxin put away her playful expression, pulled off her hat, and followed quickly.

The uneasiness in my heart became more and more obvious, and I always felt that this matter had nothing to do with me.

When I came to the investigation room twice, the body was still lying flat on the ground and had not moved.

Ling Junhan pulled his trouser legs, bent down and squatted down, and put his hand on his breath to test it out.

I really lost my temper.

"Apply for an autopsy." Ling Junhan looked over his body, but didn't see any suspicious scars.

Pinch the cheek with fingers, separate the upper and lower lips, and the mouth is obviously dark black.

He concluded: "Should have taken poison."

The team leader looked a little embarrassed, "We have just notified the family members, but the family members refused to sign, crying and crying. They said they died outside the army and asked for arbitration."

Duan Wuxin pushed aside the leader, squatted down next to Ling Junhan, and said softly, "Let me see."

Ling Junhan moved two inches to the side to make room.

Duan Wuxin propped himself on the ground, leaned over and sniffed carefully at the place where his tongue was.

The faint insect smell just now seemed to be getting stronger.

Almost all from the black liquid on the tongue coating, like some kind of insect venom.

"Sir," Duan Wuxin called Ling Junhan following the names of other soldiers, "you can ask a forensic doctor to test the toxin in your mouth, if I guess correctly, it's insect poison."

Ling Junhan looked at him in astonishment, and said in surprise, "Insect poison, how is it possible?"

Duan Wuxin pursed his lower lip, there was something else, he didn't dare to speak too carefully, and said vaguely: "I'm very sensitive to the smell of animals, he does have the smell of Zerg."

Ling Junhan understood instantly.

As a tiger, it is born to capture the breath of other animals strongly.

The same goes for the assassins from the last birthday party.

Human beings cannot perceive the breath of beasts, but Duan Wuxin can.

So this soldier has been in the army for so long, and he didn't feel abnormal.

Ling Junhan sighed slightly, feeling that things were more complicated than he imagined.

This is just a little mistake, and he committed suicide, which shows the strictness of the training behind it.

If there are more similar existences in his army, the consequences will be disastrous.

He dragged Duan Wuxin out of the investigation room, and lowered his voice, "If other people have a similar smell, can you smell it?"

Duan Wuxin frowned, and shook his head lightly, "Not necessarily, just now when he was alive and approached me, I could only smell a very faint smell, and I couldn't tell who it was from."

Ling Junhan fell silent.

"You're not worried, is there anything else like this?" Duan Wuxin could understand his worry.

The troops they passed by just now were tens of thousands and numerous.

If a dozen or so species with Zerg genes were mixed in, it would be impossible to tell the difference.

What do they want?The answer is unknown.

The two looked at each other, feeling a pair of invisible big hands slowly falling down.

In a dense fog, the mountain rain is about to come.

Ling Junhan returned to the investigation room, with a clear mind and issued an order, "First find a forensic doctor to do a physical examination, protect the corpse, extract the toxin from the tip of the tongue, draw blood, and send them to Meng Yusen."

"Okay, sir." The team leader nodded and wrote it down, feeling that the matter was important and dared not neglect it.

Ling Junhan asked: "Also, when will this soldier join the army?"

The team leader looked through the report and replied, "Three years."

Three years.

Ling Junhan recalled that it was just when the Federal Empire joined hands to fight against the Zerg.In that battle, the humans won a complete victory, while the Zerg retreated steadily, and their vitality was severely injured.

At that time, the traitor of the empire, Chief Lu, was executed by Ye Fei and the others on the spot, and Li Yingyi on the Federation side fell into a turmoil of collusion, but there was insufficient evidence, and there was no verdict, so let it go.

Three years in a flash.

After that, the Zerg was quiet for a while, and did not make a comeback.

Collusion, betrayal, or slow encroachment?

It was as if he had touched the edge of this behind-the-scenes trick.

Only, everything is only his guess.

Ling Junhan raised his head and looked at the team leader: "Sort out the information of all the soldiers who have joined the team in the past four years, and send them to me immediately, and I will investigate them one by one."

"Sir." The team leader saluted, "Then I'll go when I'm here."

"Let's go back first." Ling Junhan whispered into Duan Wuxin's ear, "It's really not safe here."

Duan Wuxin pursed her lips, and carefully covered most of her face with a hat, "Okay."

On the two mechs, Ling Junhan slides the joystick silently, feeling very confused.

Duan Wuxin stretched out his hand to pinch him, and clasped his fingers together, "You are not worried, is there a mole?"

"Well, there must be more than one. It is too difficult to check one by one."

Ling Junhan rubbed his temples, feeling very headache, "Besides, we don't have an exact testing standard to confirm."

Duan Wuxin thought for a while, and tested the exit, "If you can draw blood one by one, the concentration of the components in the blood will be much higher, I think maybe you can smell it."

"Okay, I'll let them prepare for the physical examination of all members." Ling Junhan pinched his palm and thanked him sincerely, "I will work hard for you later."

Duan Wuxin shook his head and gave him a bright smile, "I'm very happy to be able to use it."

In fact, there is an easier way. All soldiers line up and fight one-on-one.

When the two sides fight, they will emit a strong breath, and it is easy to catch the smell.

However, he couldn't have enough physical strength to fight one by one.

"Are you thinking?" Ling Junhan asked in a low voice after breaking his silence.

"I was thinking, how can I help you." Duan Wuxin sighed, it would be great if he could switch freely with the tiger form.

As a class, his sense of smell has declined quite a bit.

Ling Junhan relaxed his expression, clasped his hands even tighter, and comforted him: "You have already helped a lot, if you don't tell me today, you won't know. At that time, we won't be able to bear the consequences."

Duan Wuxin hummed lightly, thinking about whether there is any other way.

Ling Junhan looked down at his friend who was bowing his head in thought, and his heart softened.

No matter how long your personality is, how can you be so likable.

The longer you stay, the more you get stuck in it, unable to extricate yourself.

He laughed at himself, this time he really fell, and it fell on a 17-year-old friend.

"Are you afraid of heights?" Duan Wuxin saw that his expression was not good, put his fingers on his right hand and covered them with the palm of his hand.

Only then did Ling Junhan remember the nonsense lie just now, and said against his will: "I'm afraid, you coax me."

"As a soldier, how can you be so afraid of heights?" Duan Wuxin muttered, his fingers tightened.

"I'm not afraid. I liked climbing trees when I was a child. It's just bad luck that I was hit by fruit."

Ling Junhan thought of the unlucky tiger, and smiled unconsciously, "It's pretty pitiful, but if you don't laugh at your bad luck, we won't have any intersection."

"Well, didn't you plan to want me in the first place?" Duan Wuxin was curious, "As a birthday present?"

Ling Junhan recalled the furry feeling when they met for the first time, and curled his lips, "Not necessarily, after all, you are quite cute, who wouldn't want it."

"Oh, I'm chatting with you, why are you always so rude, I don't want to talk to you anymore." Duan Wuxin broke free and put his arms around him in a defensive posture, "Don't be afraid of heights, take it on yourself."

If there were ears at this moment, they would have probably formed two straight lines.

Ling Junhan accepted it when he saw it, and stretched out his hand to hook his palm, "Okay, don't make trouble, hold on for a while, I'm afraid to death."

Duan Wuxin's arrogance came up, and she pressed her hand firmly, "Don't pull, just forget it if you scare me to death."

"Xinxin, I was wrong." Ling Junhan stared at Fang, scratched randomly between his crossed arms, and suddenly touched the open neckline.

The fingertips slid a bit, touched the skin of the neck, and paused silently.

"Where are you touching!" Duan Wuxin slapped his hand down, and said fiercely, "Hurry up and drive back, you don't have a lot of business."

Well, the holding hands are gone now.

It's too much, sorry.

Ling Junhan withdrew his right hand, pressed speed up, and returned to the marshal's mansion at a higher speed.

As soon as he entered the room, he threw his coat on the back of the chair, and his brain reminded him to receive two emails.

A list of recruits in the barracks for the past four years.

The other one was the blood test report of the dead soldier sent by Meng Yusen.

The mouse click popped up, and the list was densely packed, divided into three full pages.

Most of them don't even match their names and faces, so it's a little troublesome to check.

Ling Junhan pulled out the swivel chair and sat down, unbuttoned his collar, stared at the form, and started to work.

Duan Wuxin changed back to her home clothes, walked around the room, doing nothing.

He didn't bother, went downstairs lightly, turned around and slipped into the kitchen.

I'm a little hungry, but I'm busy, so I can only find something to eat by myself.

He took out two pieces of fresh meat from the refrigerator, followed Ling Junhan's procedure last time, passed the hot water, and cut them into cubes quickly.

After randomly adding a bunch of seasonings to marinate, waited for a while, and then stir-fried.

After messing around, the heat was steaming, and there was a sizzling sound in the pot.

Duan Wuxin glanced down at the dark meat, thinking that cooking didn't seem that difficult.

He moved the spatula and stir-fried back and forth, the meat and vegetables were mixed together, which was horrible.

I don't know when it will be considered familiar, Duan Wuxin researched it a bit, and simply turned the fire to the maximum.

After more than an hour, I turned my arms sore, and finally took the plate out of the pot.

The original color of the meat could no longer be seen, it was hard and black.

Duan Wuxin took a piece of it with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. As soon as the tip of his tongue touched the surface, he was so disgusted that he spat it out.

"It's so unpalatable." Duan Wuxin licked his lower lip in disgust.

The steps are obviously the same, how can there be such a difference?

He stared at the plate of dark dishes, got bad thoughts, and decided to make Ling Junhan whole.

Duan Wuxin carried the plate, went upstairs quietly, and pushed open the door of the room.

The man is lying on the table, pillowing his elbows, eyes closed, and hair hanging down his forehead.

Duan Wuxin raised his eyebrows slightly, touched the corner of the table, and made a little movement.

Ling Junhan was always vigilant, but today he remained motionless.

You slept so well, are you so tired?

Duan Wuxin stared at it for a while, thinking: Maybe I have too many things recently and I am tired.

He walked over lightly, put the plate on the table, and was about to pick up a piece of meat and stuff it into his mouth when he accidentally touched the mouse with his elbow.

The screen saver screen spreads out in an instant, showing the web page you just browsed.

Duan Wuxin turned her head and opened her eyes slightly, looking at the search terms at the top of the web page.

How to fall in love?

What should I do if my boyfriend doesn't understand?

The Must-See Dating Guide!

What are these things?

He bent down slightly, flicked the mouse, and clicked on the first web page.

The page popped up, showing a very long answer just browsed.

[If the other party does not resist, you can start with physical touch.

Holding hands, hugging, and kissing the face are all actions within the scope of the test to promote the relationship between the two parties.It needs to be gradual and not too hasty.When the time is right, you can express yourself and enter the stage of dating. 】

Holding hands, hugging, kissing cheeks, they seem to have done it all.

, more than once.

It's just that most points seem to be initiated by him.

Duan Wuxin stared at the three words "in love", his face blushed completely, and his fists were clenched tightly.

That professor who killed a thousand knives taught me a lot.

Trick him into kissing his face to express his gratitude, thank you big-headed ghost!

Thinking back to how many times I ran over excitedly, hugging and hugging, I really wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Embarrassment, loss, death of a large society.

Duan Wuxin was so angry that his face flushed, and he stood there, at a loss.

So, are these actions that only happen between lovers?

Then why doesn't Ling Junhan resist, and looks happy every time?

It's hard to think, why don't you just take advantage of him?

Wait, Ling Junhan wouldn't do these things just because he likes him!

My God, this is a big misunderstanding.

Duan Wuxin panicked and didn't care whether he was sleepy or not, so he quickly reached out to push him awake.

Ling Junhan opened his eyes slightly, but his consciousness had not fully recovered.

He moved his sore neck, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Sorry, I'm a little sleepy, I fell asleep."

Seeing that he was standing still, Ling Junhan raised his head, "What's wrong?"

Duan Wuxin pointed to the webpage and stammered, "I, I want to explain."

"Explanation?" Ling Junhan looked at the page that popped up, blushed, and swiped the mouse to close it.

View strategy was caught straight, some lost.

Blame him for not having the experience of chasing, all relying on online searches.

Thinking about it this way, he and Duan Wuxin are a perfect match.

Duan Wuxin blushed, and said incoherently: "My dear, you have nothing else to think about hugging you. Your species is really complicated. I only want to express my gratitude and comfort, and I don't want to be with you."

On the edge of his mouth, he was a little ashamed and couldn't say the word "love".

"Which one? I don't understand." Ling Junhan stood up lazily, propped himself on both sides of the table, and wrapped his arms in his arms.

He stared at the flustered Duan Wuxin, thinking it was very amusing, and pressed his ear to blur the point, "Who do you want to be with me?"

"Dating!" Duan Wuxin roared.

Ling Junhan laughed out loud, so he misinterpreted: "Oh, you want to fall in love with me."

"I didn't want to fall in love with you! I told you, don't get me wrong!" Duan Wuxin couldn't explain clearly, and was so annoyed that he could only kick him.

The hair was shaking in a mess, like a fried animal.

Ling Junhan nodded his head very lightly, only oh, and did not move his arms.

Even with a little force, he pressed his body down a little.

The soft body leaned against his arms, and was tightly attached to his chest.

The raging thoughts in my heart are almost ready to come out.

Duan Wuxin struggled hard, his limbs moved wildly, and his tone was fierce, "You can't hug me, go away, get away."

Recently, he has been docile for a long time, and Ling Junhan has forgotten about this tiger with its teeth and claws.

His off-road temperament seems to be more vigorous.

Ling Junhan was extremely hooligan, he pressed down and refused to move, "How about I get out?".