Chapter 15 The buttons on my clothes may not be strong

Compared with becoming beautiful, Shi Tingyu cares more about another effect of Lingquan Water.

That is repair.

Haven't you seen the scenes of overcrowded hospitals in the future? Health is one of the necessary conditions for high-quality life.

She planned to use it for her parents after using it herself. If

the body is well conditioned, even if it is sent down, it can survive.

Wait for another year or two, and you can come back.

Lingquan Water tastes like sweet mountain water, with a little warmth, and you will feel warm after drinking it.

She waited and waited, but she didn't feel the pain in her stomach when detoxifying, nor did she get dirty because of impurities discharged from the pores.

After taking a shower, she waited for more than two hours, and fell asleep because she couldn't bear it anymore.

The morning sun was shining brightly. The first thing Shi Tingyu did when she woke up was to look at her body. She was relieved to find that there was no black or gray substance.

She was worried that she would become a gray clay figure when she woke up in her dreams.

After getting dressed, she went to the bathroom and completed the cycle of life and death.

After coming out, she felt refreshed.

She washed up and looked in the mirror, and found that her complexion was much better.

Because of the demotion, she had not slept well for many days. No matter how beautiful a person is, she is afraid of being out of spirit.

At this moment, she was like a flower that had regained vitality, full of spiritual energy.

Seeing their daughter like this, Shi's father and mother couldn't help but say, "It seems that Xiaoyu had a good rest last night, and her complexion is much better."

Shi Tingyu smiled and said, "I'm married now, you can rest assured. Lu Weiguo still has a vacation. When the time comes, we will clean up the family compound and come together. I will cook a delicious meal for you so that you can sleep well."

Shi's father and mother naturally had no objection. Shi's mother said, "How about I take a leave and let you clean up the house?" "

No need, mother." Shi Tingyu quickly stopped her mother's sincere love for her daughter, "I checked yesterday, the house in the family compound is very clean, and we can just clean up the bedroom when the time comes."

After confirming that she didn't need to do it herself, Shi's mother let Shi Tingyu go.

But before leaving, Shi's mother couldn't help but nag Shi Tingyu.

"You and that kid Weiguo are already married, don't call him Lu Weiguo, Lu Weiguo by his full name. People who don't know would think you're looking for a fight."

Shi Tingyu was embarrassed.

Although they were married, they hadn't officially lived together yet, so they were a little unfamiliar.

Shi's father also nodded. Although they were not very satisfied with Lu Weiguo's appearance, they were really grateful that he dared to marry into their family at this juncture.

Not everyone has this courage, just look at Xiaohan's comrade-in-arms before.

It's just that the meeting didn't go through. I don't know if Xiaohan had a quarrel with the other party in the barracks. I heard that the other party's father was the brigade commander of Xiaohan's military region.

Shi Muhan, who was being talked about, was also quite depressed at this time.

After he returned to the barracks, Shen Ziming also went back.

The first thing Shen Ziming did after returning was to look for Shi Muchan. They shared a dormitory, and he wandered outside for half an hour.

If the sound of his footsteps had not been too obvious, Shi Muchan really would not want to pay attention to him.

Shi Muchan opened the door of the dormitory, and Shen Ziming's handsome face was a little embarrassed, and his eyes were a little evasive.

Shi Muchan just looked at him like this, with a very cold face.

Finally, Shen Ziming spoke.

"Old Shi, I'm sorry."

Shi Muchan's figure moved away from the dormitory door and motioned him to come in.

Shen Ziming's eyes brightened and followed him in.

He thought Shi Muchan had forgiven him.

But he found that some things were still different.

Before, when Shi Muchan came back from home, he would always share the food he brought with him, but now he had no intention of giving it to him.

And his complexion was not as good as before.

Shi Muchan had thought about it on the way here.

He didn't blame Shen Ziming for choosing his family, but he didn't believe that he couldn't call him when he was locked up at home.

Even if he had informed him that he couldn't come to the blind date, he wouldn't be so angry.

But in their camp, he and Shen Ziming are partners. If they want the company to be good, the two of them can't make a mess.

So now he just regards Shen Ziming as an ordinary comrade-in-arms.

Brigade Commander Shen was originally worried that with Shi Muchan's temper, he would give his son a beating when he came back, but he didn't expect nothing to happen.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He

thought to himself, it seems that Shi Muchan still has some sense in his heart.

But only Shen Ziming himself knew that there was a rift between him and Shi Muchan.

He knew he was in the wrong, and he didn't dare to ask for his forgiveness.

He was already very satisfied to be able to get along like this now.

He thought that he and Shi Muchan would become enemies.

Shi Tingyu didn't know about Shi Muchan's situation.

She was picked up by Lu Weiguo on a bicycle and taken to his family compound.

Lu Weiguo's bicycle looked quite new. It was unknown when it was bought. The back seat was covered with a sponge cushion.

People nowadays take good care of their bicycles. Some have bought them for a year or two and they are still as good as new.

After getting on the bike, Shi Tingyu grabbed the clothes on the side of Lu Weiguo.

He was wearing a military uniform, which was not a loose style. When Shi Tingyu pulled on both sides, the buttons were stretched instantly. There was no connection between the buttons, forming a flat O shape, revealing the abdominal muscles wrapped in the clothes.

It was a pity that Shi Tingyu couldn't see it.

Lu Weiguo only felt that his military uniform was tightened and his belly button was cold.

He lowered his eyes to look at his clothes, and his face suddenly looked a little strange.

Feeling that the other person's body suddenly froze, Shi Tingyu asked: "What's wrong?"

Lu Weiguo stopped his bike and put one foot on the ground.

Shi Tingyu's eyes immediately fell on the long leg that he was holding on the ground.

This leg is really long.

A 28-inch bicycle can put one foot on the ground, but she, on the other hand, was sitting on the back seat that was lower than the seat. The bike stopped, and her two legs were hanging in the air.

Shi Tingyu: It's hard to judge.

Lu Weiguo hesitated for a moment, holding the handlebars with one hand, and patted Shi Tingyu's hand with the other hand.

"Or, you..."

He was thinking about how to make the words of letting the woman put her arms around his waist sound like a gentleman.

"I, my buttons on my clothes may not be very strong."

He finally said in a roundabout way.

Shi Tingyu's peach blossom eyes flashed with doubt.

Isn't it said that the quality of military uniforms is very good now?

Some veterans' uniforms have been preserved for decades without being damaged.

Thinking of this, she leaned forward, tilted her head, and looked in the direction of Lu Weiguo's buttons.

Between the upper and lower buttons, a small piece of flesh-colored with distinct texture appeared in front of Shi Tingyu's eyes.

With her rich experience in human body sketching, she knew that the texture just now was definitely a pointed abdominal muscle.

Shi Tingyu's face flushed.

She didn't mean to do this. She

didn't know if he would have a stomachache after being blown by the wind just now.

When sketching, looking at those models, she didn't feel anything at all.

In addition to the fact that many models are older, when painting, just the shape of the body, the expression of texture, the primary and secondary selection, etc., are enough to make people busy, and there is no other thought.

What's more, those models are not men who are married to her.

Different identities, different roles, and naturally different associations.