My Partner was Assigned to me by the Country

The morning breeze with the cool water vapor fluttered the curtains, and the barking of **** and dogs came from far away, and when it entered the room, the sound was blurred and barely audible. Ryan moved very lightly. He lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and stepped on the floor with his bare feet. The people around him were exhausted, and he was alert and alert, and he didn't even wake up.

Ryan tiptoed to the small standing cabinet against the wall, pulled out the drawer gently, and took out a simple and quaint ring from it. The younger brother turned it over, fell into the fire where the younger sister was doing chemical experiments, and melted a small piece. Mithril of the same density is very hard to find, and it took him more than ten years to repair it, after many tossing. After repairing it, he hid it in the compartment of the bookshelf, and was never found by naughty family members, not even himself, because he did not meet anyone who could wear a ring.

The ring looks simple and unpretentious in the hand, only a line of Chinese characters is engraved on the inside, "Death and life are bound together, talk to Zicheng. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old together with the son". When my mother gave it to him, she said to him: In the future, if you find someone you like, put it on for him, and your mother will wish you happiness forever.

I clenched my hand tightly, and the cold ring separated from the palm of my hand. It waited for hundreds of years to return to my hand, and it was time to fulfill its mission. Lane turned and returned to the bed, sat down on his side, picked up Auston's right hand, and gestured with the ring on his fingers, and found that the size was just right, and it could fit into the ring finger. The mithril he found was not enough, and the ring was a little smaller than when his mother gave it at the beginning, but it was just right for Auston.

It's really fate.

Putting it on, Ryan leaned over the ring and kissed it, silently saying in his heart: Mom, I found it.

Although it took a long time, he has found a lover who can live and die together, don't worry.

"Anderson is an old liar, he knows how to play mahjong." Ryan smiled self-deprecatingly, stretched out his finger and gently tapped Auston's sleepy blushing cheek, "Don't worship him, you know!"

Of course, Ryan couldn't get a response, because Auston was tossed by him in the middle of the night, and he couldn't eat with his excellent physical strength. He was able to sleep until the end of the day.

With a light kiss on the corner of Auston's mouth, Ryan walked lightly to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, then changed into a navy blue tracksuit and pushed open the door to go out for morning exercises. He has become accustomed to physical exercise, and maintaining the best physical condition at all times has become an inertia rooted in the soul. Sometimes he wants to be lazy, so he puts down everything and enjoys life calmly, watching the scenery in life, watching the rising and setting of the sun and the moon. , Yunjuan Yunshu, this is a life that was unimaginable in the past.

But the inertia in life made him unable to relax. Now it seems that this is a very wise choice, otherwise, how can a body that likes to do nothing but work become excellent.

In the dark, there is something driving him. After meeting Auston, he knew that it was love.

Six o'clock, the morning of planting stars.

The lake in front of the door is called Love Sea. The name is very grand. In fact, it is a small inland sea with delicate pink sandy beaches. Palm trees and coconut trees are planted on the beach, and clusters of fruits are hanging on the trees. There is a kind of algae growing in the water, which reproduces and grows every spring, new life appears, old life disappears, the algae die and decompose after the released spores, and the decomposed substances turn the seawater into a romantic pink when exposed to sunlight. The wreckage was slapped on the beach with the ups and downs of the waves, dyeing the sand red.

After the beach is a large green pasture, which is carefully maintained by humans. The grass grows densely and vigorously, and the color is emerald green and comfortable. The house on the grass field was a white three-story villa. The door was pushed open, and Ryan, who was wearing sportswear, came out. In front of the door was a wide asphalt road. The two sides of the road were made of natural plant rubber found on a certain planet. Running is very comfortable, very suitable for ordinary people to exercise and fitness.

The runway is ten kilometers in length. Ryan will run back after reaching the end. It is exactly twenty kilometers. During the run, he will pass a rocky mountain fifty meters high. One side of the mountain is a vertical cliff with a rugged surface. Natural rock climbing site. After turning up the mountain, I ran down the mountain quickly, and the jogging was just perfect. After returning home, I did fifty sets of muscle training and fifty sets of endurance training. The amount of exercise in one day is almost the same.

Lane warmed up for a while, and was about to start running when a voice came from behind, "Wait." It was cousin Connor.

Connor was full of energy, and he didn't notice the exhaustion and drowsiness of going to bed at two in the morning and waking up at six in the morning. He was wearing an iron-gray combat uniform, with high-top military boots, and a black armed belt around his waist, which drew a strong waistline. Ryan looked behind him, carrying a marching bag, looking more like a soldier than he looked.

"Brother, are you like this every day now?" My cousin didn't even think about going on an adventure when he wrote about Crazy Adventurers. How did he write about Qin Feng's obsession with the military? If this is written about interstellar pirates, is it hard to dress up as a pirate all day? !

"No, it happens occasionally. I had a blast writing last night. My brain was working so high that I couldn't fall asleep when I woke up, so I just got up and exercised. Of course, I didn't dress like this all the time." Connor moved his wrists and ankles and scribbled I want to start running when I warm up.

Ryan nodded, "I see, since you have decided to exercise, you can't do it perfunctorily. Experience military life requires a full set. I will make a targeted exercise plan for you during this time at home to get rid of your bad habits. Living habits, improve your physical fitness." He smiled gently, "Come on."

"I suddenly remembered that there was something I didn't do, so I'll go upstairs." Connor took two steps back and grabbed his forehead suddenly, "Oh, dizzy, uncomfortable, I'll go to sleep and go back to sleep..."

He turned around and walked around, but he couldn't get away, the strap of the backpack behind him was caught by Ryan, his cousin's kind voice was even scarier than that of the Jagged Instructor, "No, you are writing "Song of the Beacon Fire", how to write it without first-hand experience The cruelty and perseverance of the war, come on, do a good warm-up exercise, follow my movements, and don’t be lazy.”

Connor seemed to be back in his childhood, mired in the fear of being dominated by Ryan. When Ryan was born, he was six years old. When he first saw Ryan, the small group was very ugly, red and wrinkled, and he couldn't cry yet. , Little hand... Then, the fingers were held by Ryan's tender little hands, and the little baby with closed eyes opened his eyes, very dark, very bright, and very cold, causing Connor to scream in fright.

It was only later that I learned from my mother that a child can't see when he is born.

But Connor subconsciously thought that Ryan could "see", and at the age of six he was afraid of his newborn brother. Later, it was proved that I was afraid that it was justified. Ryan would take care of himself at the age of three, so he set training goals for himself, and dragged him, who was almost ten years old, to exercise every day, living in the fear of being dominated by his younger brother, running every day in his dreams, Frog jumping, high leg raises...

The effect is very good. The empire stipulates that every teenager should undergo a half-year militarized training when he rises at the beginning of the year. Connor is like a duck to water in the high-intensity training, and all his classmates have become salted fish exposed to the sun.

"Soldiers, the harder you train, the more you can survive on the battlefield." Ryan loosened his straps and shouted sharply, "Stand at attention, take a break, and look at me."

Connor, who was trained to reflex, did it subconsciously, and he felt bitter in his mouth after finishing it. He should not get up early on a whim, he should wrap the quilt tightly, and he should sleep!

Instructed my cousin to do warm-up exercises and corrected him a few movements, "Before exercise, only standardized warm-up movements can better protect yourself, raise your legs, keep your lower plate steady, adjust your breathing, breathe in and out, breathe in and out. Pause, keep this frequency, and adjust in time if it's messy."

Connor felt like he was already a salted fish and wanted to die.

After the warm-up, Lane said, "Okay, let's start running."

Hearing this, Connor breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the door behind him, his eyes moved. Ryan seemed to have noticed something, and moved two steps to stand beside Connor, perfectly blocking Connor's retreat. He smiled and said, "Brother, it's on."

"Lane, are you the devil!" Connor was mad.

Ryan laughed, "It should be the devil who climbed out of hell."

Connor's face collapsed, "To torture your cousin, won't your conscience hurt?"

"I have no conscience," Lane said.

Connor: "…Let's get started."

Considering his cousin's physical condition, Ryan didn't make too much demands on him, jogging for five kilometers and letting go of the panting Connor. Ryan, who was just warming up for five kilometers, looked at Connor who was sitting on the ground and couldn't get up. He frowned and said, "This is not good. Your physical fitness has deteriorated and needs to be strengthened. You should formulate a good Work and rest habits, don’t forget your body while coding.”

Connor wiped the sweat from his forehead and panted, "I know, huhu, it's not good to work and rest, huhu, I will adjust."

"Well." Ryan nodded, preparing to continue his exercise. He suddenly thought of something and asked Connor, "My comrade, what answer do you give, so I can tell him that they are waiting."

Connor raised his head to look at Ryan, the sky was blue, and the morning sun gently illuminated everything, shining on Ryan's young and handsome face. He smiled and said, "Don't tell me, Fan Yanting left his contact information in the letter, and I will reply to him directly."

Ryan tilted his head and asked suspiciously, "Well, what did you reply?"

"Welcome to E69 as a guest."

Hearing hallucinations suddenly appeared in Ryan's ears - ah ah ah ah - Fan Luanting received a personal reply from the idol and invited him to be a guest, so he must be screaming wildly at home.

"He must be very happy." Ryan nodded affirmatively.

Connor raised his hand to cover his eyes, blocking the gradually brightening sun, "I also have some expectations." He has received many letters from fans, and those letters are sent directly to the publishing house, and the publishing house will send him regularly Send some to see, he will also interact with fans on social platforms. It was the first time that he had received a letter from a fan in this way, and it was also the first time that he had read between the lines of careful care that he was afraid of being disturbed, "He said he would arrive in a week."

"Fan Yanting's house is also from Stormwind Star Territory. One week... um, I should have set off from the house after receiving your reply." Ryan said, "He is a good guy and won't invade your privacy."

"Well, it's ok, if he doesn't know what to do, I won't invite him." Connor said, "It's the first time to invite fans to the house, haha, first experience."

"Everyone has a first time, you rest, I continue."

Connor: "?"

Connor is going crazy, "You didn't say you want to continue, stop tossing me, you go! Why don't you go!"

"Didn't I just remember something, alas, I'm old and have a bad memory."

Connor: "..." Is the six-year-old self already getting old?

"The φ3 element synthesis potion, I took it home." Ryan asked Blair what he wanted. The φ3 black truffle found in U167 is very rare elsewhere, but Blair has no shortage of it. He synthesized a lot of potions, but he was suffering from φ3 element deficiency. Blair himself did not inject himself. He said that he did not want to be restrained from the country and from the other half. "After exercising, I'll bring it to you."

Connor was stunned for a while. He opened his mouth and said, "Thank you."

"Five medicines are a course of treatment. If you inject them, you can do a test after one course of treatment. If the φ3 element index does not meet the expectations, I can also get the medicine for the second course of treatment." Lane glanced at his cousin. , turned his head to look forward, and said quietly: "You, think about it. No matter what decision you make, I will support you."

Connor lowered his head and suppressed all the emotions in his eyes. He replied lightly, "Yeah."

Ryan continued to run. After the footsteps were gone, Connor raised his head and saw a clump of birds of paradise planted on the roadside in a daze. Is it? Ryan, I'm out of luck, not like you."

His choice was to refuse the injection.