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Later, occasionally, Mingcheng would "run into" Lingzi on campus, just smiling and nodding or saying hello.Lingzi's shy and sweet smile fell into Mingcheng's eyes more and more.

Mingcheng even received a love letter written by Lingzi, which was written by Lingzi in a mixture of Japanese and Latin.

Mingcheng looked at the delicate handwriting on the exquisite paper, and couldn't help showing a smile.

Yesterday, on the way to the Charlotte Palace, Mingcheng saw Lingzi who he had "encountered by chance" again. In the crowded crowd, Mingcheng held Lingzi's hand. This was the first time they held hands.

Coincidentally, Minglou, who was passing by in a car, saw it.

Party comrades Dong Shuji and Mr. Zhang who also came to visit also saw it.

In Minglou's study, Minglou was sitting on the chair, while Mingcheng was standing in front of his desk, reporting to him.

Mingcheng has nothing to say, and Minglou really hasn't heard enough.

"No more?" Minglou asked.

"It's gone." Mingcheng held back his anger.

Minglou nodded slowly: "I really have to think about this matter again."

"What do you want to do?" Mingcheng was a little worried: "Lingzi and I have nothing to do with each other. I just dislike you for being so mediocre. I listen to you. Can't you stay away from her in the future?"

Minglou shook his head slightly: "Since it happened, of course we have to figure it out."

"There's nothing unclear, why do you insist on complicating this matter?" Mingcheng was a little annoyed.

"You're losing your temper!" Minglou glared at Mingcheng: "You don't know who I'm doing this for? I can't let comrades in the party have any doubts about you."

"Whoever doubts, whoever doubts, what can they do to me?" Mingcheng was also angry: "Isn't it just a liaison officer, can I quit?"

"What did you say, can you say it again?" Minglou's voice also raised.

Seeing that his elder brother was angry, Mingcheng was still afraid after all, endured it for a while, but still couldn't help it, and said, "Since you don't trust me, well, I'll ask the organization to relieve me of all duties."

"Release you from all duties, right? Okay, I will be your superior and relieve you from all duties now." Minglou slapped the table and said to Mingcheng, "Do you understand?"

Mingcheng suddenly felt something was wrong, but he still pouted and said, "Yes, I understand."

"Okay, you go to my room and bring me the ruler." Ming Lou rolled up his sleeves.

"You, what are you doing?" Mingcheng trembled a little.

"What are you doing? Mobilizing family law." Ming Lou reminded Mingcheng: "As your superior, especially the party's upper-level leader, I originally wanted to talk to you to solve the problem, but now, it's not necessary. "

"Brother... I didn't mean that..." Mingcheng understood, but it seemed a bit late.

"Brother, you still have class at nine o'clock." Mingcheng immediately used the tactic of delaying the attack.

Minglou looked at the clock on the wall, it was less than eight o'clock.It's not far from the university, if you drive there, half an hour is enough.

"There is still half an hour to spare. If the efficiency is high, it will be enough to solve your problem." Minglou nodded Mingcheng with his hand: "Untie your belt and give it to me."

Except when sleeping, Mingcheng is always well-dressed at any other time.This morning, I also put on freshly pressed trousers, a handmade black leather belt with shiny locks, and a crisp white shirt, looking very handsome.

"Brother, you, you are in the military style." Mingcheng instinctively wanted to hide back.

Ming Lou shook his head: "I've said it's a mobilization method, you don't know how to do it? Get down on your knees!"

Mingcheng felt that the eldest brother was really serious, but his palms were cold.

Mingcheng knelt down, unbuttoned his belt, pulled it out, and held his hands high.

Then Minglou came out from behind the large desk, stood in front of Mingcheng, and took the belt.

Mingcheng hesitated for a moment, but reached out to unbutton the shirt, then took off the shirt, put the shirt on the side, and straightened his back.With lowered eyes, he pursed his lips and remained silent.

The sound of the belt breaking through the air was particularly clear in Mingcheng's ears, and then there was a "snap", and a burst of sharp pain came from his back.

Mingcheng clenched his fists and remained motionless.

The second time it came off, five seconds later, with a "snap", the belt was pulled away, and a second bruise was printed on Mingcheng's strong back.

Ming Lou looked at the bruise with stern eyes, and pulled out the belt for the third time, but with more force, with a "snap", another purple purlin was brought up.

Minglou stopped.

"If you want to achieve a cause, you must be willing to sacrifice, especially for the country. You can sacrifice and sacrifice everything, even our lives." Minglou held the belt and said in a deep voice: "Revolution is not a child's play. If you want to succeed, you need not only courage and determination, but also perseverance, if you give up lightly and quit just because of some trivial things, then it is not what a man does."

"Brother, I was wrong." Mingcheng lowered his head a little ashamedly: "I shouldn't have said that."

"What kind of words?" Ming Lou asked lightly.

"I listen to my elder brother's arrangement in everything. I work hard, serve the country faithfully, and never quit/the party." Mingcheng bowed his head.

Ming Lou nodded: "Ah Cheng, don't forget our original intention of joining the organization, don't forget our oath."

"I'm sorry, big brother." Mingcheng bowed his head: "Ah Cheng made a mistake, big brother hit hard."

Minglou looked at the belt in his hand, sighed softly, and said, "You understand everything, but you are too impulsive. But here, when confronting the enemy, it is fatal."

"Yes." Mingcheng replied respectfully: "Thank you brother for your suggestion, Ah Cheng will definitely change it in the future." Speaking of this, Mingcheng couldn't help but sneezed.

Minglou couldn't help shaking his head: "Even if the sky is sunny and the temperature is low, I don't know how to wear more."

Mingcheng turned his head slightly to look at Minglou, then lowered his head again.

Minglou bent down to pick up Mingcheng's shirt, handed it to him and said, "Put it on quickly, before it gets cold."

"Stop fighting?" Mingcheng asked.

"Small punishment and big punishment." Minglou replied.

"Thank you, brother." Mingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, took the shirt, stretched his arms to put on the clothes, and couldn't help but softly "hiss" twice: "Brother, you are really willing to hit me hard."

Minglou reprimanded lightly: "Beating you is to make you hurt, so it's impossible to coax you to play."

"Then you don't give me medicine?" Mingcheng felt aggrieved.

"It's just two strokes, but the skin didn't break, what's the hypocrisy?" Minglou said, then glanced at Mingcheng's back again, and said, "I can control the strength well."

"It hurts three times, okay?" Mingcheng muttered, buttoned up his shirt, and stretched out his hand: "Give me your belt."

Minglou handed him the belt, straightened the collar of Mingcheng's shirt, and said to him, "It's just three slaps, it's cheap for you. After all, you are a comrade in the party, so you should focus on education and supplement it with punishment. "

Mingcheng wanted to laugh a little: "Yes, brother, I think that the position in the party is really worth cherishing."

Minglou frowned.

Mingcheng hurriedly lowered his head, but gave another soft "hiss".There was indeed some burning pain on his back, and it was even more painful when the crisp shirt slipped through.

Only then did Minglou feel a little distressed, and motioned for Mingcheng to get up.

"We are going to carry out a more important task soon. If you don't have absolute loyalty to the party and high political awareness, how can you persevere?" Minglou taught Mingcheng.

"I'm absolutely loyal to Eldest Brother." Ming Cheng knelt down and only supported one leg for a while, but he argued in his mouth: "I don't care who Eldest Brother does for, I only do things for Eldest Brother."

"You've been in the organization for so long, why are you still so naive?" Minglou raised his hand, really wanting to slap Mingcheng again.

Mingcheng flinched back in fright, and closed his eyes.

Minglou glared at Mingcheng, then withdrew his hand: "Be more cautious when speaking in the future."

Mingcheng replied "Yes", but still couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "There are no outsiders here. Are you afraid that I will follow suit?"

Minglou nodded: "Well, good habits need to be developed, you can be careful with me, don't get me into trouble, otherwise, I have to deal with you."

Mingcheng rubbed his legs, stood up and replied, "Yes, I dare not, I'm afraid that big brother will take care of me."

"It's good to know." Minglou went to the table to pack his things: "I went to class, you can show me Mingtai at home."

"Brother, what do you mean?" Mingcheng was a little puzzled.

"Don't understand?" Ming Lou packed up his things, and said with a slight smile, "From now on, your position as a teaching assistant will be suspended, and I will ask you for leave at the university, and you will stay at home, and you will not be allowed to leave. When you can go out, I will let you know."

No, it's banned.Mingcheng hurriedly said: "Brother, I have already realized my mistake, so I don't need to go into confinement anymore, right?"

Minglou was already ready to go out: "If you dare to take a step away..." Minglou didn't finish his sentence, and he didn't need to finish, Mingcheng fully understood the threat in the elder brother's words.

"Yes, I will reflect on myself at home." Mingcheng responded immediately.

"Make more delicious food at noon, and soup..."

"Make sure the saltiness is just right." Mingcheng cut off the elder brother's words.

Minglou smiled and went out.

"Goodbye, big brother." Mingtai sent big brother off at the door very obediently and politely.

"Brother, go slowly." Mingcheng handed the handbag to Minglou.

"En." Minglou nodded and went out.

"Brother went to work, Brother Acheng, why didn't you go?" Mingtai was very curious.

"I'm on vacation." Mingcheng replied.

"I want to take a vacation too." Mingtai smiled.

Mingcheng slightly turned his head to look at Mingtai.

Mingtai immediately became honest: "I'll go back home and do the papers, and I'll take a vacation later."

Mingtai ran to the door of his own room, opened the door, half body entered, poked his head out and asked, "Did brother hit you just now?"

"Brother hit me, are you happy?" Mingcheng asked coldly.

Mingtai couldn't control his schadenfreude expression at all: "Brother Ah Cheng hit me yesterday, now you have tasted it too!"

Mingcheng stared, and Mingtai closed the door with a "slap", only a voice came from inside the door: "I'm going to do the test, Brother Acheng, please don't disturb me."

Mingcheng shook his head amusedly, and his back hurt again.The appearance of Reiko Sakuragi's sweet smile appeared clearly in front of her eyes.