Looking at Zhao Jinkun for a moment, Hua Linzheng doesn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.

When you really see Zhao Jinkun sitting in a wheelchair, Hua Linzheng is a little silly at the first sight. But now she has no other feelings when she sees Zhao Jinkun talking to her with a smile on her face.

She only needs to know that Zhao Jinkun is still the original Zhao Jinkun.

Based on Zhao Jinkun's nearer point, Hua Linzheng hesitated for a moment, and then moved forward a few steps. She didn't stop until the tip of her shoe was together with Zhao Jinkun's.

Zhao Jinkun just watched Hua Linzheng approach him little by little, and then Hua Linzheng stopped in front of him.

Zhao Jinkun pulled Hua Linzheng's wrist with his left hand and held her in his arms with his right arm.

"... your legs." When Zhao Jinkun suddenly pulls her to sit on him, Hua Linzheng is shocked and reminds her.

But before Hua Linzheng's reminder was finished, she was pulled by Zhao Jinkun and suddenly sat on his lap.

"Don't move!" Feeling that Hua Lin Zheng just sat down and wanted to get up and leave, Zhao Jinkun held her tightly with both arms and drank a low.

Hua Linzheng's body is stiff. She is sitting on Zhao Jinkun's leg sideways. She doesn't dare to sit on Zhao Jinkun's leg too hard.

In the case of Zhao Jinkun holding tightly, Hua Linzheng had to hold the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands to support her weight as much as possible.

"Don't do that, I'm afraid..." Hua Linzheng wanted to say that she was afraid of hurting Zhao Jinkun's leg, but she only said half of it, and Zhao Jinkun didn't care to interrupt her.

"It's OK. The wound has healed for more than half a year." Zhao Jinkun holds Hua Linzheng tightly, his head is deeply buried in her neck, sniffing the unique flavor of her.

"But..." even if the wound is good, she sits down so heavily, what if the internal injury is more serious.

"Zheng Er, do you miss me?" Zhao Jinkun didn't pay attention to Hua Linzheng, but he asked softly, who was buried in Hua Linzheng's neck.

After so many days and nights, he finally held the person he missed most in his arms. At this time, Zhao Jinkun did not want to think about other things except holding Hua Linzheng tightly.

"... yes." Hua Linzheng wanted to say no reflexively, but her words, which she struggled to say for a moment, turned into yes.

"Well?" Unexpected answer let Zhao Jinkun raised his head, surprised let him forehead close to the forehead, close to hualinzheng.

"Zheng Er, you have become honest." Zhao Jinkun's eyes are full of deep love, and he looks at Hua Linzheng with a smile.

"Can you, can you be more restrained? It's not good if someone passes by and sees it. "

Hua Linzheng looked back at the small square window on the door of the eye room and turned Zhao Jinkun away with worry.

"I'll be out of the hospital tomorrow. I don't care about him." Compared with Hua Linzheng's worry, Zhao Jinkun didn't move his eyelids, and his deep eyes still condensed on Hua Linzheng's face.

When Hua Linzheng first joined the army, although her facial features were delicate, they were still childish.

After two years of training, she seems to be more and more charming. With a twinkle and a smile, one eye can attract Zhao Jinkun's attention.

"But it's still not good. Will you let me get up first?"

Hua Linzheng tries to get rid of Zhao Jinkun, but she finds that even if Zhao Jinkun is in a wheelchair, his strength is still too strong for her to do anything.

"Well, give me a kiss and I'll get you up." Zhao Jinkun reluctantly hugs Hua Linzheng tightly in her arms and rubs her ears.

"..." after hearing Zhao Jinkun say yes, Hua Linzheng hasn't begun to be happy. Zhao Jinkun's next words poured cold water on her.

"You're in a wheelchair. Can you stop being such a hooligan?"

Hua Lin Zheng is pulling a green and red staggered face. Thanks to her worry about Zhao Jinkun all the time, Zhao Jinkun is very good in the hospital.

Zhao Jinkun seems to be very calm about his wheelchair because of his leg injury. Hua Linzheng can't see any bad negative emotions in him.

"It's said that the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. Who told you that you can't play hooligans in a wheelchair?"

Zhao Jinkun bit into Hua Linzheng's face and whispered.

"Don't do that." Hua Lin Zheng shrunk her shoulders and hummed. Then she looked at the small window on the door worried that someone might pass by and see them.

There is also the big window behind Zhao Jinkun. Opposite is the outpatient building. Although the outpatient building is only seven stories high, if someone looks up, their window on the eighth floor is not so safe.

Just like being infected with poppy, Zhao Jinkun could not stop when he was infected with Hua Linzheng. Then, without waiting for Hua Linzheng's consent, he forcefully sealed Hua Linzheng's mouth.

After the long kiss, Hua Lin Zheng's whole face is dyed with rosy, and his black eyes are coagulating with Zhao Jinkun.

"Zheng Er, what would you do if I left the army?"

Zhao Jinkun looks at Hua Linzheng and suddenly asks.

The more I see hualinzheng, the more I don't want her to leave him for a moment.

"You're leaving the army?" Just after a deep kiss, Hua Linzheng's brain is still in a semi anoxic state, unconsciously repeating Zhao Jinkun's question.

"Really?" As soon as Hua Lin Zheng reacts, her hands have already climbed up Zhao Jinkun's neck, so she slightly opens a little distance and looks at Zhao Jinkun seriously.

"Guess what." Zhao Jinkun saw that Hua Linzheng had some eager eyes, so he pulled the corner of his mouth and comforted her with a smile.

"Guess what." Hua Lin Zheng looks at Zhao Jinkun in a bad mood.

This is a very serious matter. It's very serious. It's about Zhao Jinkun's military career. He let her guess.

"What do you think? Do you want me to stay in the army? " Zhao Jinkun pecked the cherry lips of Hua Linzheng.

During his speech, Zhao Jinkun slowly turned his wheelchair with one free hand and went to the only hospital bed in the room.

Hua Linzheng looks at the direction of Zhao Jinkun pushing the wheelchair, which makes her feel a little uneasy. Then she thinks about Zhao Jinkun's legs and he can't do anything, so she doesn't stop him.

Hua Linzheng sits on Zhao Jinkun's leg and goes to bed. She just wants to stand up.

But found that Zhao Jinkun did not let go, tightly with her whew was held up.

Instead of being held on the bed, Zhao Jinkun stood up and was held in midair.

In the face of the instant increase of height, Hua Lin Zheng holds Zhao Jinkun's neck in both hands and stares at him like a ghost. Then he sweeps down again. Zhao Jinkun is really standing on the ground!

"You, you can stand up!" Hua Linzheng stares at Zhao Jinkun in shock, and his words stutter.

"Who told you I couldn't stand up?" Zhao Jinkun wants to put Hua Linzheng on the bed and sit in his hand. He holds her upright and looks down at her.