Situ Qinglang's tough attitude and unchanging determination made He Jing feel heartbroken. Before she sat down for a long time, she brought the food downstairs with aggrievedly.

She knew that this was the case, and she obviously shouldn't have come up. Why can't she resist and insist on insulting her?

As soon as He Jing left, Situ Qinglang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He touched the wound on his back, and some of the wounds had already started to seep blood again. He sighed, which could only make Uncle Yan take medicine again.

Unlock the phone, first check if there is anything you haven't hidden about sweetheart before, and then I couldn't help but immediately send a text message to sweetheart: "What are you doing?"

10:15, Sweetheart is taking the second class at this time.

As soon as the phone rang, she quickly secretly flipped it out. When she saw that it was indeed a text message from her uncle with long legs, she was so happy that she was about to ascend!

"I'm in class, are you?"

Situ Qinglang smiled for no reason and replied: "Then let's have a good class."

"But I miss you a little. Can you still see me when you are awesome?" Sweetheart sniffed and let out a crying face.

"We just met and we just separated yesterday morning." Situ Qinglang reminded her.

"But I really want it, it feels like it's been a long time." Sweetheart complained aggrievedly.

Then he began to get stuck? Situ Qinglang was half distressed and half worried. His concern for sweetheart was that sweetheart had always been alone before, and suddenly there was someone with her. She said she was not dependent, but she couldn't help but feel like a little girl in her heart.

I had to take this opportunity to adapt to it.

Thinking of this, Situ Qinglang sighed and replied: "My husband has been out and has not been around recently. I don't watch my phone frequently. I will go and see you when I come back."

Alas, sweetheart sighed at the phone, his nose was sour. It seemed that the long-legged uncle was right, and it was really like this.

She replied obediently: "I know, I will wait for you to come back, and you must take good care of yourself."

Situ Qinglang also sighed, why do you think this little guy's tone is so aggrieved? I really want to hug her.

He turned to the army and asked the company commander if there was any urgent matter in the past two days. Unexpectedly, the company commander actually said: "Col. Didn't you take sick leave to rest at home? Don't worry, if someone has something to do, you can just take good care of your illness."

Situ Zheng!

Situ Qinglang was so angry that he was half-hearted that when Situ Zheng personally asked for leave, the troops would not come to him even if they had a task. In other words, he could only feel at ease to be locked up here and there was no room for reversal!

At noon, Yan Bolai delivered the meal, and Situ Qinglang was not in a mood to eat at all. Yan Li helped him change the medicine on his back and wrapped it in gauze. Then he left with the food.

In the evening, Situ Zheng came back, and his first sentence was to ask Bai Ting: "Have he had dinner today?"

"No." Bai Ting glanced at He Jing, "Xiao Jing brought the meal to her today, Qinglang didn't eat a bite. I asked Aunt Zhang to cook the meal Yan Li brought it to her, Qinglang didn't even eat it."

"I'm against him! I really want to starve myself to death!" Situ Zheng didn't even make a fuss, and went up to the third floor in two or three steps. He pushed open the iron lid and saw that Situ Qinglang was sleeping, and the ones on his pillow were actually a cell phone.
Chapter completed!