[BL, MTL] The Future Of A Full-Time Doctor

Extra (03)

The night in the military and political center is extraorduly quiet.

In the backyard of the presidential residence, the lush trees were blown by the breeze, making a rustling sound. A lost hare ran through the bushes under the window, alarming the intelligent guard and immediately expelled from the safety line by the invisible interference waves.

The study has almost been cleaned up, and the packed storage boxes are neatly stacked in the corner of the wall. Mu checked the list one by one, turned off his personal brain, and sighed faintly at the empty **** room.

For ten years, he has lived in this building for ten years. Although he lives under heavy pressure and responsibility every day, he really wants to leave, and suddenly feels empty in his heart.

The presidential residence, the most majestic and sacred place of the Dunkel Federation, carries the busiest and sweetest memories of his life for more than 50 years, recording the most precious time when he and his husband grew up with their daughter.

Now, because of Jin Juo's resignation, they are finally leaving.

Four terms, sixteen years, Jinzuo has been the most re-elected president in Dunkel's history. Because of the popular support and the special war period, his term of office even exceeded the basic provisions of the Constitution.

It's time to end... Take a deep breath, turn off the light in the study, and walk to the bedroom. Jin Je is almost seventy years old. Even as an ordinary human being, he is already middle-aged. In addition, he was frequently injured when he was young and used inhibitors for a long time. His health is not as good as before. He just takes this opportunity to recuperate.

The position of president is so laborious that it is simply accelerating the burning of life.

The whole official residence was quiet. Jin Zhe hadn't come back yet. Zhuang Zhuang went to camp with his classmates. Mu was rarely leisurely. When he passed by his daughter's room, he opened it and took a look. Little Loli in the second year of middle school is as rebellious and energetic as all the children. The walls are full of graffiti that only she can understand, and the dressing table is scattered with her favorite crystals and diamond jewelry. Mu picked up a big wavy wig, tied it with a light blue ribbon, and stuck a white diamond hair clip on it. He held it in front of him and couldn't help laughing.

In the first half of the year, Zhuang Zhuang had a second illness. Despite his objection, he cut his long hair that had been kept for five years into a hair inch. As a result, he regretted it in a week and secretly bought a long wig. He was afraid that he would find a joke, so he only dared to wear it when he went out to play.

The last time I combed my daughter's hair was more than a year ago. Mu admired the wig in his hand and suddenly understood why Jin Juo likes dress-up games so much - dressing up a little princess with his own hands is really a sense of accomplishment, isn't it?

Unfortunately, the child always grows up too fast, and she doesn't need her father to dress up for her in the blink of an eye. Mu is a little sad and a little gratified. She shrugged her shoulders, removes the ribbon and hairpin, sends the leave back to its original place, and hangs her daughter's skirts and coats scattered on the ground back in the closet. In two days, the room should also be packed up. I hope so many things can be put in the new home.

Back to the master bedroom, there was a low breathing sound from the door. Mu pushed the door open, picked up the Akita dog lying on the doormat, and gently put it in the kennel in the corner of the room. San Pang is already fourteen years old. He is in his old age and has a lot of diseases, but as long as he and Jin Zhe leave, he will still crawl out of the kennel and lie at the door waiting for them to come back. At first, he lay at the door of the yard, then he lay at the door of the living room, and then he couldn't climb up, so he could only lie on the door of the bedroom.