MTL - Take It Easy-Chapter 127 gentle

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Because it doesn't take much effort to be loved.

At the gate of the camp, Mu Qinglin was leaning against the wall with his hands in his pockets, and Zhou Yi was standing halfway across from her, facing her. He was holding her with one shoulder to stabilize himself, and stretched his neck to look through the door.

Mu Qinglin hadn't seen such a childish side of Zhou Yi for a long time, he couldn't stop laughing, and couldn't pull her back collar back, so he finally tilted his head to her face helplessly, forcing her to only see himself, and then He couldn't help but ask her, "Is it so good-looking when other people kiss?"

Zhou Yi thought about it for a while, and said depressedly: "I can't see kissing myself."

Mu Qinglin was suddenly happy again, "Look at the grievance of our Captain Zhou, how about I record the next kiss for you?"

Hearing this was a joke, but Zhou Yi said, "Really?"

Mu Qinglin immediately got stuck, and changed the topic without skill, "What's that in your neck?"

Zhou Yi raised his hand subconsciously, but he didn't touch anything.

Mu Qinglin kindly pulled out a piece of collar for her, and looked at her with a smile on her face and said, "Steal clothes I don't want?"

Zhou Yi's face became hot, and he quickly snatched the collar from Mu Qinglin's hand and pressed it into his jacket, then turned and walked away.

Mu Qinglin straightened up and followed her, put one arm around her waist, lowered her head, and spoke in her ear, "Do you wear it inside?"

There was obviously no one around, yet Mu Qinglin insisted on whispering to Zhou Yi, which made her irritable, and deliberately said, "No, do you want to see it?"

Mu Qinglin suddenly admired the courage of Captain Zhou of their family. She moved her hand up Zhou Yi's waist. The movement was so slow that Zhou Yi couldn't stand it. "I've been wearing it, I'm lying to you."

Mu Qinglin held back her smile, pretended to be embarrassed and said, "You don't even blush when you tell a lie now, I don't believe it unless you can prove it to me."

Zhou Yi was speechless, the sky above her head, how could she prove it?

After thinking for a while, Zhou Yi had an idea, took a quick step and walked around behind Mu Qinglin, hugged her without any warning, and said, "Isn't it that soft?"

Mu Qinglin's back was warm, she paused for a few seconds, she tilted her head backwards, with a smile on her lips, "Are you really waiting for me to take it off by myself at night?"

Zhou Yi exhaled in frustration, "Sister, can you stop flirting with me?"

Mu Qinglin took her hand, pulled her back, and asked face to face: "So you're flirting? I didn't say anything, did I?"

"Yanyan—" Zhou Yi was discouraged, and her beautiful face was wrinkled into bun folds.

Mu Qinglin couldn't help pinching her, looked at her and said, "Xiao Jiu, the name "Yanyan" is almost fluent for you. "

Zhou Yi was taken aback for a moment, before reacting after realizing it.

It seems true.

They started with unfamiliar full names, and later became sisters with some gaps. Now, her subconscious mind seems to have placed herself and Mu Qinglin on an equal footing.

This feeling is, um, not bad.

When Zhou Yi was in a good mood, his steps became bigger unconsciously, and his pace was still fast, as if he was going to a market, chasing after each other.

Mu Qinglin didn't have a cold or a low-grade fever. After following her for a while, she felt tired and couldn't walk well.

Mu Qinglin was still too lazy to be ridiculous, and when Zhou Yinian yelled at him, he would deliberately turn his head away and retort, "Where did the annoying spirit come from?"

Zhou Yi has never seen Mu Qinglin like this before, he likes Mu Qinglin so much in his heart, he slowly stopped pushing her, and allowed her to walk for half an hour, as if walking for ten minutes, and finally leaned against the tree, lifting his chin to himself Said: "Didn't you come to see your little friend, where is it?"

Zhou Yi's child is Lodovico. She took out the walkie-talkie and greeted the breeder. After a while, she heard Lodovico running over in a hurry.

Zhou Yi chatted with the breeder, thanked him, and watched him leave.

Mu Qinglin, who was already entangled by Lodovico, touched its head, and asked Zhou Yi who was walking past, "This forest is not small, how does the breeder know where it is?"

Zhou Yi said: "All the animals we adopt temporarily have locators on them, monitoring their movements 24 hours a day until they leave."

"No wonder, LO!" Mu Qinglin couldn't help but dodge Lodovico's nose that was always rubbing against his waist and hips, pretending to reprimand, "Why are you still a little rascal?"

Lodovico took the soft but not the hard, and made more noise.

Zhou Yi originally wanted to watch a play, but Mu Qinglin stared at him, and immediately ran over and patted Lodovico's head, bringing it to his side.

Mu Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps back and leaned back on the tree, and chatted, "Wild animals shouldn't get too close to humans." This would make them mistakenly think that humans are friendly, and be forced to reduce their sensitivity to danger .

Zhou Yi said: "Well, Lodovico is an exception, only for me."

Mu Qinglin asked: "Because you saved it?"

"Yes..." Zhou Yi looked at Lodovico's four- to five-centimeter-long ivory and said: "Here, in the early decades, whether it is a grassland elephant or a jungle elephant, it will grow majestic ivory after adulthood. But with the increase of poaching Overrun, natural selection began to be artificially affected, and now, almost more than half of the elephants will no longer grow ivory, and the situation of the remaining elephants with ivory will become more and more difficult.

Lodovico's family still retains the ivory gene, which is the direct cause of their entire family being slaughtered.

Lodovico saw it with his own eyes, and the memory is very deep, so even Lodovico is very difficult to get close to Qiu Jie who stayed up all night to save it, as for me..."

Zhou Yi turned his head to look at Mu Qinglin, with a smile on his face, "It's really the word Sister Fu Xiao said before—axis. I think it looks like me, so I have to recruit it."

No relatives and no reason, has a temper, makes trouble when unhappy, clingy and enthusiastic when coaxed.

From these points, Lodovico is indeed very similar to Zhou Yi.

Mu Qinglin said in her heart.

"How long have you coaxed it?" Mu Qinglin asked.

"Half a year..." Zhou Yi feinted, not giving Lodovico a chance to sneak attack him, and was so angry that he chased her around in circles.

Zhou Yi was busy with his feet, and his voice raised unconsciously, "After it's done, it has been following me, waking me up every day, and running with me. Many times, when I look at it, it's like seeing myself in front of you. So I I like to tell it about you, I like to tell it that I like you, hahaha, LO, itchy!"

Zhou Yi bent her waist, which was being rolled by Lodovico's nose, and said with a big smile, "I hope it is like me, and it is still loved after it has gone through life and death and become annoying."

"Yanyan, it took me three years to achieve this, and you have persisted for seven years!" Zhou Yi looked at Mu Qinglin with thick and burning eyes, "After meeting that person, we are not qualified to talk Your own unfortunate one! Isn't it, Lodovico?"

Zhou Yi called Lodovico's full name and asked it loudly.

Lodovico let go of the nose curled around Zhou Yi's waist, and responded excitedly.

At this second, the person who made them still so beloved is by their side. They have found the greatest, longest and most heart-warming luck in the world from misfortune. How can they not be happy?

However, Lodovico's joy will soon end.

Zhou Yi looked at the happy Lodovico, and his eyes suddenly turned red, "Yanyan, I'm leaving soon, and LO will also leave this forest to live on his own. It's actually not as lucky as me, right?"

Mu Qinglin's idle figure stopped, and the question she had asked once before flashed through her mind - "Xiao, do you also think that Xiao Jiu doesn't like this profession?"

If you don't like it, where does your true feelings come from? Mu Qinglin asked herself.

Or is it just because Zhou Yi is facing the Lodovico who is similar to her at the moment that she is so sensitive?

Before Mu Qinglin could continue to think about it, Zhou Yi had already walked in front of her, put his forehead on her shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Yanyan, life alone is difficult. LO is just an adult, and he has a bad temper. People won't like it, it has ivory, it will be targeted by poachers, it is sometimes very childish..."

Zhou Yi rambled on a lot.

She didn't realize that since the word "person" was mentioned, she had already substituted her own experiences and emotions, which were rich, delicate, and sensitive.

If she didn't use her heart, she didn't have to do this.

Mu Qinglin heard that word clearly, the more she was like this, the more she wanted to ask Zhou Yi again, "Xiao Jiu, do you like this job?"

Zhou Yi's hand on Mu Qinglin's waist visibly clenched. She didn't make a sound for a long time. When Lodovico looked at her curiously for a long time, she said slowly, "Maybe I like it a little bit."

After she finished speaking, she paused for a moment, and in the next second, as if suddenly reacting, she immediately sped up her speech and added, "But I like you more."

So, I will still go back with you, stay where you can see, let you feel at ease, other...

She can't control that much anymore, they all only met one "children", and their hearts would be empty without it.

"Yanyan, let's stay here for a while." Zhou Yi raised her head and said, her tone became very light, as if nothing happened just now.

Mu Qinglin silently stared at Zhou Yi's face, and after a while, laughed, "Don't you think I'm running around with a fever?"

"Hiss!" Zhou Yi frowned, quickly put his hand on Mu Qinglin's neck, and said, "It's been so long that I forgot!"

Zhou Yi touched it for a while, and felt that Mu Qinglin's temperature was okay, so he gestured to Lodovico with confidence.

It immediately put its limbs aside and lay down obediently on its side.

Mu Qinglin was taken aback, "What is it doing?"

Zhou Yiguang smiled without saying a word, took Mu Qinglin's hand and walked to Lodovico, sat down and leaned against it, then patted the dry and soft grass beside him and said, "Sit..."

Mu Qinglin was enlightened, her captain Zhou used Lodovico as a beanbag.

This sofa is a bit too advanced.

Mu Qinglin smiled, and didn't dare to move Lodovico directly, fearing that if he gave it some feedback, it would suddenly become enthusiastic again. Instead, he pinched Zhou Yi's hand and asked her to use some strength on her wrist as an armrest for him, and sat slowly. Get down and lean back against Lodovico.

Looking up is the blue sky, the warm sunshine is shining on the body, and the breeze seems to have a temperature, which is not as warm as winter.

Mu Qing took another dose of antipyretics after the meal, she was not in good spirits and felt sleepy.

She lazily rested her head on Zhou Yi's shoulder, inserted her five fingers along the palm of her hand for a while and interlocked with her ten fingers, and wrapped her hand in her palm for a while, kneading her joints and hooking her fingers, it was rare to be free The afternoon time spent by them was boring and peaceful.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Qinglin vaguely heard someone calling her, her heavy eyelids moved, and she struggled to open her eyes, only to realize that she had fallen asleep in the wild in winter. She was covered with Zhou Yi's coat, and she was curled up, resting on Zhou Yi's abdomen.

Zhou Yi propped up both legs, this posture would make her waist and abdomen slump naturally, flat and soft.

On such a grassland full of dangers that cannot be seen at a glance, Zhou Yi's body can be seen in Mu Qinglin's eyes, and her firm and powerful legs are behind her head. Her breath is compressed into a narrow space that is within reach. Every strand of air carried an extremely familiar smell to her, which made her feel comforted and at ease for no reason.

Mu Qinglin moved her body, curled up even tighter, her face was almost pressed against Zhou Yi's body, and when she spoke, her voice was soft and hoarse, "What time is it?"

Zhou Yi put the things in his hand on the ground, put one hand on Mu Qinglin's head, stroked her soft hair, and helped her pull up the coat with the other hand, and said, "Five o'clock..."

"So fast..." Mu Qinglin was surprised, "I thought I just fell asleep for a while."

Zhou Yi looked down at Mu Qinglin, the smile on his face spread out from his eyes little by little, "It's very comfortable to sleep in the sun, I often sleep until it's dark, and I'm frozen."

When Zhou Yi said this, Mu Qinglin really felt a little cool.

She retracted her chin, and rubbed most of her face against Zhou Yi's collar for a while, trying to sit up and return the clothes to her.

After a little movement, Mu Qinglin felt severe dizziness, which was the sequelae of drugs and prolonged sleep.

She smiled helplessly, turned her head to look at Zhou Yi and said, "Captain Zhou, your normally healthy girlfriend is really sick this time, she can't get up, she needs your help."

Mu Qinglin's voice was a little dragged, like a little girl who deliberately acted like a baby.

Zhou Yi froze for a moment, feeling a little warm in her heart, put her hands on Mu Qinglin's body and shoulders, and carefully lifted her up, watching her lower her head, put her wrists on her forehead, and close her eyes to relieve the discomfort.

The feeling of dizziness is very clear.

When she first started practicing running, she was so dizzy that she fell to the ground every day.

At that time, she fantasized that someone would fall from the sky and carry her back, or even just help her up.

It's a pity that in the end, I can only rely on myself to hold on.

Seeing Mu Qinglin feel uncomfortable at this moment, Zhou Yi felt the same way.

She put down her supported leg, grabbed Mu Qinglin's wrist that was supporting her, and said, "Yanyan, why don't you lie on me for a while?"

Mu Qinglin looked up at her, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Why lie down?"

Zhou Yi sat up, put one arm under Mu Qinglin's armpit, and wrapped her other arm around her waist, and easily lifted her off the ground.

Mu Qinglin was surprised by the strength on Zhou Yi's arm.

But for a moment, she raised one leg in coordination, stepped over Zhou Yi, and sat on her crotch.

Zhou Yi skillfully raised her legs, put her hands on Mu Qinglin's back, and asked her to lie forward according to her movements.

The pose seemed familiar.

Mu Qinglin quickly remembered that Zhou Yi was always pulled into her arms by her before, and as for her, she only used wine to tease Zhou Yi once.

Now that she is awake and doing it again, she feels fresh, but there is no sense of discomfort in her heart, on the contrary, the little girl in the past is now truly her woman, she has protected her, and now she is also loving her.

Mu Qinglin relaxed her body and leaned limply against Zhou Yi. In her mind, the intense and prolonged dizziness a second ago gradually dissipated.

Looking down at the well-behaved Lodovico, Mu Qinglin suddenly understood why most people who like to show weakness have an easier life - because it doesn't take much effort to be loved by others.

Mu Qinglin smiled, and asked on Zhou Yi's shoulder: "Lodovico has been lying like this?"

Zhou Yi tilted his head, "No, it can't stay idle, and it came back after going to play elsewhere for a long time."

"how about you?"

"I'm here with you."

Mu Qinglin realized slowly that Lodovico was Lodovico, no matter how nice she was to her, it was only because of Zhou Yi's face, and Zhou Yi was out of love, so he was not willing to leave her alone in the wilderness.

"Are you tired?" Mu Qinglin asked.

Zhou Yi shook his head, raised his hand and handed back a slap-sized notepad.

Mu Qinglin caught it. On the first page were two Q version girls, one with a cat lying on her head, with a difficult expression on her face, and the other with her hands in her pockets, looking at her with a smile.

this picture...

It seems that it was the first time they met, and she even gave Zhou Yi a fortune.

Mu Qinglin's lazy eyes lit up.

She continued to flip back, and every page was about what happened between them, similar to what Zhou Yi drew in the sketchbook.

But it's different, the people inside can see the real face, which is Zhou Yi's most urgent miss, this book...

It was an interesting story that she picked up at her fingertips in her free time. With a casual glance, Mu Qinglin could feel Zhou Yi's mood at that time.

It must be loving and light-hearted.

The corners of Mu Qinglin's mouth curled up unconsciously.

Turning to the latest page, Mu Qinglin looked at it for a long time.

This page is a completely realistic sketch, so detailed that you can see every strand of hair clearly—Zhou Yi is looking back at her, with a smile as warm as the midday sun on her side face, and she is also smiling at her, with a joyful Lodovico behind her And the endless grassland and sunset.

They held hands, without a bracelet on one wrist, generously showing the "Yanyan" tattooed by her own hands, and with one sleeve rolled up, the word "zhou" surrounded by simple patterns was faintly visible.

The two resemble each other, a small piece of paper, drawn with all the tenderness by Zhou Yi.

This kind of gentleness is incompatible with the cruelty here, but at this moment, Mu Qinglin felt it was just right.

She tilted her head to pay attention, and asked her, "One of us is lying down, and we can't see the whole face, and the other is behind you, and we can't even see it. How did you draw it so perfectly?"

If a pencil can draw colors, Mu Qinglin has no doubt that Zhou Yi can draw a corner of life that is more real and warmer than a photo with a pen. She doesn't know how to draw, so she is very curious about how she does it.

Zhou Yi didn't think about it, "It's very simple, because you are engraved in my mind."

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126 was locked once yesterday, and 70 and 84 are still locked up to now, which is frustrating, so the sub-CP chapter is not written any further. Let’s imagine it with your ingenuity.

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