Hello, Mr. Major General

Feeling her uncontrollable eagerness, Huo Shaoheng slowed down, with a low and forbearing voice with a trace of movement and hoarseness that he hadn't noticed: "Little boy, don't worry, I'll give it to you... ..."

This time, neither hand nor kiss.

...

In the weather at the end of March, the night in City C was still very cold.

However, Huo Shaoheng's small building has a constant temperature throughout the seasons and is controlled by central air conditioning. It does not feel too cold or too hot.

It's just that he has just gone through an intense "exercise" that he has never had before, and his mood is a bit complicated, and he needs cold water to make himself sober.

The rushing of cold water rushed to his head, indeed like a basin of cold water, his slightly messy mood was instantly calmed down.

Think of it as just one mission, just like hundreds of missions in the past.

Although the mission this time was a bit more glamorous and the difficulty was much smaller, it was only one mission.

There is no other meaning.

But before completely forgetting it, he has to take a closer look...

Standing under the shower in the bathroom, Huo Shaoheng put an arm on the wall, closed his eyes and enjoyed the washing of the cool water, the cold color on his face finally eased.

After taking a shower, he wore a bath towel around his neck and walked out of the bathroom with long, strong legs.

Smelling the strong fishy smell in the bedroom, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he found the indoor remote control, turned on the indoor exhaust fan again, and replaced the air in the house again.

Then I sat down on the white hardwood sofa, planning to smoke a legendary "after-the-fact cigarette."

Seeing his mouth and gasping, his heartbeat gradually returned to normal, but Gu Nianzhi, whose face was extremely pale, Huo Shaoheng pursed his lips, his mood is a bit complicated, and his eyes are filled with things that he doesn't want to touch.

Gu Nianzhi was already asleep.

This time, it was really different from the unconscious state of falling into a coma several times before.

Huo Shaoheng picked her up, put her on the bed with clean sheets, and tucked her in a thin blanket.

After hesitating, she still didn't take off the silk scarf covering her eyes.

Seeing that she was asleep, she hurried into the bathroom, washed it again, and changed to a black round-neck T-shirt and a pair of military camouflage pants.

Pushing open the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom, he walked to the small balcony and finally lit the "after-the-fact smoke" and smoked leisurely.

Standing on the balcony with his arms in his arms, his eyes were dark, looking at the mountains in the distance, as if he was worried, but maybe he didn't think of anything.

The lavender haze lingers in the mountains, and the rising sun shows a trace of horns on the back of the mountain, and it will soon stand out.

At this moment, the call to wake up sounded in the resident, and the valley that had just been quiet as a paradise suddenly boiled.

Huo Shaoheng saw these familiar scenes, spit out a smoke ring, raised his hand, the remaining cigarette butt in his hand drawn a beautiful parabola, and steadily fell into the trash can at the corner of the balcony.

He took a deep breath of the fresh morning air, turned around and entered the house.

Closing the long French windows and drew the black and soundproof gold velvet curtains, Huo Shaoheng glanced at Gu Nianzhi on the bed.

Still sleeping motionlessly.

It must be exhausted.

Huo Shaoheng's lips twitched slightly, and he walked to the bedroom door in a very good mood.

As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I heard a plop.

A chubby figure came in upside down, and his round head hit the ground with a thud.

Huo Shaoheng's eyebrows twitched twice, and he said in a deep voice, "Display!"

The person who stumbles into the bedroom is naturally waiting outside the door for the display of master genius doctors all night.

Rubbing the back of his head, standing up with the door frame, staring at Huo Shaoheng: "You, you... are all done?!"

"What are you?" Huo Shaoheng's face was so cold that he could scrape a layer of Arctic ice.

"I'm not worried about you..." Exhibition muttered, giving Huo Shaoheng a sneak peek, and the thief asked, "...how many times did you do it?"

Huo Shaoheng didn't answer, and waved his hand without changing his face, "Go in and see if she is alright."

"Ah? Really?" Exhibition rushed to the living room, brought his medicine cabinet that was comparable to a simple battlefield hospital, and stammered excitedly: "It's all... finished?"

Huo Shaoheng took a full evasive attitude towards this kind of problem. He lowered his head and took out another pack of cigarettes from the trouser pocket of the camouflage pants, took a point, and took a deep breath.

Looking at the display, he opened the medicine cabinet, took out the needle, and took a blood sample from her arm for Gu Nianzhi.

Gu Nianzhi was still asleep, with a white jade-like arm resting on the pillow, with no blood on her face.

The blue-purple silk scarf was still blindfolded.

Huo Shaoheng glanced at him, feeling a little hot, he lowered his eyes and took two puffs of cigarettes, taking advantage of the display while he was undergoing hemodialysis, walked over and pushed his shoulders, "come out and talk."

Exhibit set up the instrument, and waited for the test result before walking out of the bedroom with Huo Shaoheng.

Huo Shaoheng took a probe into the room and took a look, confirming that Gu Nianzhi was still asleep, gently closed the bedroom door, opened his hand to the display, "Bring it."

"What do you want? Oh, what do you want? What do I owe you?" Exhibit squinted suspiciously at Huo Shaoheng, "My eyes are so short-sighted that I can't see clearly, don't blame me."

Huo Shaoheng glanced at him, pursed his lips, and said, "Medicine, you said medicine that people can't remember."

"Huh?" Display was taken aback, "What don't you remember?"

"Don't pretend to be garlic." Huo Shaoheng's voice was low and indifferent, his eyes were piercing, and he smashed into the display like a knife: "Did you say that you can ask someone for help to ensure that they don't remember anything afterwards? How can you ensure that they don't remember?

"Ah? Oh!" Exhibition finally understood, the expression on his face was unpredictable for a moment, touched the back of his head for a while, and said in a daze: "That medicine, you want to take it too? You are not an outsider..."

Huo Shaoheng glanced at him and continued to spread his hands: "Stop talking nonsense, where's the medicine?"

Exhibition really did not expect that Huo Shaoheng would also need medicine to help forget.

Yuanyuan's mouth opened and closed, and she said helplessly for a long while: "Well, Huo Shao, it's like this, the medicine is taken before you do that, so you can guarantee that you won't remember anything afterwards. Read it like this, you see her like this, you don’t remember anything when you wake up."

That is to say, people have entered the state of chaos of consciousness before, and they can act entirely on instinct.

Huo Shaoheng's heart chuckles, the secret path is not good...

Sure enough, the display shrank back, wishing to hide his round body in the cave. He hesitated and said: "...It's useless to eat after you finish it. Shao Huo, you are only asking me for it now. The medicine that can forget part of the memory is too late..."

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