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I said smilingly, "I'm wearing autumn pants, so what's there to be afraid of if I change my pants?"

You Meng continued to attack: "It's just that you're not used to being embarrassed, can you be more careful in the future?"

You Meng's face immediately flushed red, and he hurriedly defended himself: "That is from a medical point of view! Medical science does not discriminate between genders! "

Unexpectedly, my performance this time, brought out You Meng's nostalgia for the military uniform. After the photo shoot, she said she had to go back to her bedroom and put on her uniform, and she shouted for me to take a few pictures for her as well.

Women are hard to figure out; soldiers are harder to figure out.

You Meng's military uniform was indeed very beautiful. It was as if I could see the Recruitment cadres who had gone to Shandong to take over the army. I could also remember a lot of things that had happened back then, including the stormy days when we were fighting in the special forces.

I seriously photographed You Meng for a while, and only after the release of more than 40 bright and beautiful photos of her young phone did she finally finish her work.

However, the woman's thoughts were too hard to guess. This You Meng seemed to be addicted to it and had to find the driver Xiao Wang to take a picture of us together. I only stopped her for more than ten minutes.

It's kind of weird, but my right eye keeps jumping up and down after the photo is taken. According to the feudal idea, the left eye jumped to wealth and the right eye jumped to disaster. I couldn't help but say to myself, "Is something going to happen?"

You Meng was trying to replay the photo with her camera, but when she heard my muttering, he asked me, "Zhao Long, what's wrong?

I pointed to the right eye and said, "Did you see that? The right eye jumps a lot, as if something is going to happen."

After You Meng heard this, she laughed and said disdainfully, "Since when have you become a superstitious person? I tell you, eye skipping is a normal phenomenon. From a medical point of view, eye skins are either due to stress from lack of sleep or lack of vitamins and protein. In medicine, eyelids are called eyelids. The eyelid has two muscles, one called the orbicularis oculi, which is shaped like a wheel and surrounds the eye. When it contracts, the eyelid closes. The other muscle is called the levator palpebrae superioris, and when it contracts, the eye opens. The two muscles contract and relax, allowing the eyes to open and close. If the nerves that govern these two muscles are stimulated by some factor, the two muscles will be excited at the same time, and there will be repetitive contractions, or even spasms or tremors, and the eyelids will involuntarily twitch. "This is the root cause of my skin jumping …"

My scalp went numb as I hurriedly interrupted her: "Alright, alright, I don't understand your medical perspective. I only know that jumping right eye isn't a good thing, jumping left eye for money, jumping right eye for disaster, that's the old saying of China, if you don't allow it to circulate for so long?"

You Meng retorted with a pout, "Zhao Long, you're still hoping that you'll be affected by the disaster?"

I replied, "Of course not. Aren't we supposed to take precautions?"

You Meng was not convinced: "What do you mean by jumping in wealth with left eye and jumping in calamity with right eye? Who would believe that!"

I rubbed my eyes as I said, "You Meng, you don't have to believe me. In the past, every time my left eye jumped, I was sure that my son would be able to come for me. It's absolutely true!"

You Meng asked with interest: "What good news? Is this luck with the peach blossoms? "

I said smilingly, "A few years ago, there was a time when I picked up fifty cents from the ground with my left eye. There was also another time … …. Another time when he was in school during the summer vacation, his left eye jumped and he picked up a pen. "When his right eye was jumping, it was basically nothing good. I remember one time when his right eye jumped so much that he forgot to do his homework and was always punished to stand there for an hour."

You Meng laughed heartily: "Is that all you've got? Besides, these are all coincidences. It's your own psychological hints, and has nothing to do with your eyes jumping or not jumping. "

I replied, "I don't care if it's a coincidence or not. My eyes are already jumping, so I don't care about it anymore!" I rubbed my right eye hard, but it didn't work. It was still jumping up and down rhythmically.

Helpless, he had to put aside this gossip.

However, I don't know why, but I have a feeling that something important is about to happen …

Perhaps, this was a person's sixth sense.

That day, around 5 PM, You Meng was on duty in the on-call room. I was walking around the security area with Chief C along with the Yellow Staff Officer.

The chief was in the habit of taking walks, one or two times a day. As a matter of fact, when they walked, their superiors were usually thinking about national affairs.

When I reached the lake on the ninth floor, my eyes suddenly lit up.

I noticed a group of people approaching from a short distance away. An elderly couple, accompanied by a few Chinese Security s, were happily admiring the beautiful scenery in the security guards' area.

Moreover, this middle-aged couple was not Chinese.

When I got closer, I saw that the middle-aged couple was none other than President Bush and his wife, Barbara.

This was a new thing. After old Bush retired from the presidency, he enjoyed life, visiting and travelling around the world often. Of course, China was his first target. He didn't know whether the president's visit was in the name of a visit or a casual trip. But from the guards around President Bush, two were American and two were Chinese. Being able to send four guards on a walk was already quite a high standard.

Chief C met with President Bush and exchanged a few pleasantries. After a few minutes of cordial conversation, the two leaders continued to walk away.

However, the American guard, Pablok (alias), who was next to Bush, raised my question.

I have not interacted much with Pablok, and have not interacted with him personally before, but I have a good grasp of his situation. He graduated from the American Academy of Political Affairs and became President George W. Bush's personal bodyguard. Pablok had participated in many boxing competitions organized by the United States, and it was said that he had never lost one before. However, the only thing that frightened Pablok the most was President George Bush's personal Guard Officer Mike (alias). Mike had met before, he was a rather arrogant bald head, and his words were unusually fluent and loud. Mike was the heavyweight fist king of the entire United States. It was said that he had fought four consecutive Instant Killer 'fights in the United States, and his punches were extremely powerful and were extremely quick. He was one of the most highly regarded bodyguards by President George W. Bush. Because of this, Pablok had even taken Mike as his master and learned boxing for a period of time.

As for Pablok, I am not sure if he is still President George W. Bush's bodyguard, or if President Bush, in order to show his concern for his father, specially summoned this bodyguard from his side to accompany Mr. Bush.

Pablok always showed a cold face and rarely spoke, but he was very confident and open-minded. Other than being proficient in his own country's martial arts, he also liked the Thai fist. It was said that this brother had once used it to beat up his own master, Fan Shaodong, until stars appeared in his eyes.

Of course, it was just a rumor, whether or not it was true, and there was no way to verify it.

But he had to admit that Pablok was a legendary American political bodyguard!

Americans were born to be aggressive, and Pablok liked to spar with his peers. When the F Head adviser Cai accompanied the chief on her mission to the United States, she was provoked by Pablok and exchanged pointers with him. Unfortunately, she lost to in just two minutes.

Now, suddenly, in the security area, I saw Pablok, the arrogant bodyguard who was born to be aggressive, and I felt like something was going to happen.

Maybe it was just a hunch and a guess. However, this worry was very real and came from the bottom of his heart.

After returning to the Head, the Head of the Guards returned to her room and You Meng began to chat with me.

You Meng chewed on a bubble gum and said thoughtfully: "Why is this Pablok following Old Bush now, isn't he Little Bush's bodyguard?"

I jokingly said, "Maybe Little Bush is a filial son who specifically sent Pablok to guard his father. This is very normal!"

You Meng smacked her lips and said: "This Pablok won't pick anything right? American bodyguards love to cause trouble. I heard that last year, when Little Bush's bodyguard Mike came to China, he forcefully threatened to challenge the Chinese kungfu and use punches to defeat Chinese martial arts. In the end, there were quite a few people who came out to accept the challenge, but they all failed. This Pablok is Mike's disciple, he wouldn't be like his master, Mike, and want to publicly call us Secret Service Bian Er, right? "

I replied, "Who knows?" There is a possibility. But we can't change or intervene. "

You Meng frowned: "I heard that Pablok's Thai fist is extremely good. Although he is American, he even defeated the Thai master who taught him Thai fist. This is a dangerous person! "

I nodded perfunctorily, not wanting to be concerned.

What should come will eventually come, and what shouldn't come might come as well.