At the same distance, two men stood straight behind a white line, holding a white pistol in hand, facing the board in front.

The instructor gave an order, and immediately, a succession of gunshots rang out in the school yard.

After a burst of smoke, the two men took off their glasses and looked at each other. Then they shifted their eyes.

The audience, who was standing behind him, suddenly lost their formation and swarmed towards the two men in front of the shooting board, shouting: one more, one more.

"Not yet. Let's go." In front of the shooting board, the man yelled to the surging crowd behind him: "if you are in excess of energy, 50 laps, 100 push ups, then come back to talk about the good play with me."

Men's words are round, just like the essence, with a striking momentum, so that those who are waiting to see a good play suddenly, but there are still people with a hard mouth who are not afraid of the challenge of death“ I'm afraid we're here to disturb your good time with beautiful women. "

The beautiful woman in the crowd, Qin Xiangwan, hears the speech, his head slightly deflects and looks at the noisy men. Even if he doesn't have to do anything, the flattering eyes of that day also startle these big soldiers who can't see women all the year round.

"All men obey orders and carry out orders."

With Cheng Mian's words falling, the big soldiers who were just joking quickly arranged and ran away according to their usual training.

When all those people are gone, Cheng Mian, who just left Qin Xiangwan's villa in a hurry last time, looks back at the woman beside him.

"Come on, what are you doing here today?" When Cheng Mian said this, his eyes on the shooting board were slightly fixed, like looking at something else through the board.

Qin Xiangwan's lips are slightly crooked. Even if he is wearing military uniform, he can't hide his evil spirit: "if it's OK, I can't come here."

Cheng Mian's mouth cracked, showing a touch of disdain“ I don't know you yet. You'll come here if you don't have anything

This is no longer a wonderful place for Qin Xiangwan.

When the lies were exposed, Qin Xiangwan was not worried, half true and half hypothetical“ I'm here to cultivate a relationship with you. "

In this case, half true, half false.

Qin Xiangwan knows, and Cheng Mian knows.

"The commander forced you again." Cheng Mian's words are clear. He turns around and walks towards the door of the camp, regardless of whether Qin Xiang's party will follow him.

Qin Xiangwan looks at Cheng Mian's board on the shooting board and looks at the small hole in the middle of the template. There is a slight difference in his eyes.

He turned around and followed Cheng Mian into the camp house. He looked at the things around him with a touch of familiarity and nostalgia. Then he sat down on his chair and did not move any more.

"But it's no use hiding here like that." Cheng Mian looked at Qin Xiangwan, who was sitting there with no expression, "or do you think that if you hide here, the commander can't come here."

It's just that Mr. Qin came here more frequently.

Qin Xiangwan pursed his lips and didn't speak. He obviously understood Cheng Mian's words. Of

"You haven't put that... What?" Cheng Mian pretends that he can't remember someone's name. He talks intermittently, but looking at Qin Xiangwan's eyes, he clearly has something else flashing.

"It's Liang Hao..." Qin Xiangwan quickly interrupted Cheng Mian's words. He interrupted Cheng Mian's words with special meaning: "say what you want. It's not Cheng Mian's style to beat around the bush."

Cheng Mian picks an eyebrow and doesn't answer. It turns out that this girl still remembers his style.

He untied the two buttons on the collar of his shirt and sat down on the sofa. He picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea. One cup was pushed to the opposite side, and the other cup was put on his lips. He drank a clean cup.

"That man is not for you."

When the water in the cup is finished, Cheng Mian opens his mouth again, but what he says makes Qin Xiangwan frown. He turns his head discontentedly and looks at Cheng Mian. He is about to say something, but Cheng Mian takes the lead and makes her stare,

"He's too weak." Only this sentence left Qin Xiangwan speechless, because she knew Cheng Mian's words were good

But thinking of Liang Hao who always rushes in front of him every time something happens, Qin Xiangwan can't help explaining: "but..."

"Don't say that he is different from our profession..." Cheng Mian interrupts Qin Xiangwan's words with a smile, like a sharp blade tearing open the side she tries to hide: "when you are in danger, the enemy won't care what your profession is different from."

The weaker you are, the more they will bully you.

Cheng Mian's words are like forcing Qin Xiangwan into a corner. He has no choice but to retreat. He lowers his head and plunges himself into darkness.

"Think for yourself." Knowing that Qin Xiangwan is avoiding his words, Cheng Mian doesn't force her to come out at this time. He leaves a word and takes a shower after entering the bedroom.

When he came out, he took off his military uniform and changed into a home suit. He wore a white cotton T-shirt and linen slacks. His black hair was wet on his scalp. On his side, a few drops fell on his neck and down his chest. He rubbed them with a white towel and walked downstairs in slippers. It was only five minutes before and after that.

When Cheng Mian comes out, Qin Xiangwan still keeps that posture motionless. Cheng Mian sees it funny, but more helpless,. It's a pity that no one saw the scene of a male God taking a bath.

Xiangwan really cares about the man named Liang Hao. That's why he is so worried.

Thinking about a man who was so easily angered by himself that day, Cheng mianming knows that he was affected by Qin Xiangwan, but he is still dissatisfied with Liang Hao's impulse.

Reach out to push on Qin Xiangwan, "don't pretend to be melancholy, get up quickly."

Qin Xiangwan waved his hand twice in the air, snoring in his mouth, with obvious sleepiness, "don't... Make noise..."

Cheng Mian looks at Qin Xiangwan's hand slipping from his hand, and a smile gradually rises in his eyes. He worries about where he is for a long time, but this person directly sleeps in the past. Should he be happy with her heartlessness, or should he feel sad for the cold shoulder he has been given.

Just want to reach out and take Qin Xiangwan to his room to sleep, but unexpectedly, a crisp bell rings in the room.

Cheng Mian's eyes look at the place where the bell rings. Qin Xiangwan's mobile phone screen is shining in his pocket.

Do you want to pick it up?

This idea flashed in Cheng Mian's mind, and hesitation flashed in Qin Xiangwan's eyes.

Just when he hesitated, the ring of Qin Xiangwan's mobile phone had stopped. Cheng Mian didn't even have to think about it. He bent down and held Qin Xiangwan forward to his room.

Just as he had just entered his room and walked to his bed, before he put Qin Xiangwan down, the familiar mobile phone ring rang again in the room, and as time went by, it never stopped. It was like helping people never give up without answering the phone.

After thinking for a moment, Cheng Mian looks at Qin Xiangwan in his arms, purses the corners of his lips, puts her on his bed, and then takes her cell phone from her purse and connects her.

"Tell me in the evening where you are now?"

Cheng Mian just put the phone through, Liang Hao worried voice came over, with obvious urgency.

Cheng Mian doesn't speak. He looks at the sleeping Qin Xiangwan and is silent. Liang Hao over there anxiously listens to the sound coming from his mobile phone. He is looking forward to hearing the familiar voice of Qin Xiangwan from there. To his disappointment, there is nothing but shallow breathing on the phone.

Liang Hao unconsciously increased his strength by holding the mobile phone in his hand. He took the mobile phone and looked at it. Then he put it in front of his ear and spoke again.

"To the evening, no matter what happened before, we will pass him, OK, now just tell me, where are you now?"

But with this sentence, the same stone sank into the sea. When Liang Hao thought there would be no answer, he was shocked by the sound coming from there.

"What did you say happened before?"

Liang Hao holding the hand of mobile phone, suddenly one heart, unconsciously held his breath, cold mouth spit out two words: "Cheng Mian."

Although he only met Cheng Mian once, because Qin Xiangwan was involved, Liang Hao remembered things about Cheng Mian very clearly.

Here, Cheng Mian takes a look at the unconscious Qin Xiangwan who is sleeping on one side and walks into the door with his mobile phone. Of course, he doesn't forget to close the door of the room before going out.

Out of the room, until Cheng Mian is sure that he won't let Qin Xiangwan hear it, he says, "it's me."

"How can Qin Qin's mobile phone be with you?" Liang Hao's words just finished, Cheng Mian's smile passed from the other end of the mobile phone.

"Why am I here? Can't you think of the reason? "

Just as Liang Hao "inadvertently" calls out Qin Xiangwan's intimate address to remind Cheng Mian of his relationship with Qin Xiangwan, Cheng Mian will also deliberately fight back by not revealing his words.

The war between men is not always expressed by fighting. In fact, the invisible war is more exciting.

Liang Hao just felt that he was stuck in his heart. He wanted to vent, but he couldn't, because compared with him, Qin Xiangwan and Cheng Mian had known each other for a long time. There were many times between them, which he had never experienced and couldn't get in.

It seems that you can imagine the expression on Liang Hao's face. Here Cheng Mian's face is full of smile, but there is no smile in his eyes.

"Although I said I would respect Xiangwan's last choice, Liang Hao..."

"That doesn't mean I'm giving up late."

Liang Hao's body was stiff, and his hand was in the air. There was no sound for a long time.

Feeling Liang Hao's breath in his hand, Cheng Mian's smile completely disappeared. His thin lips opened and he spat out a few words: "you are too weak."

The plain tone, without the slightest exaggeration and ostentation, seems to be stating a certain fact, which slowly spreads to Liang Hao's ears like water waves, and makes his eyes turn red instantly.

"Cheng Mian." Liang Hao's angry voice came from the opposite side, deep and hoarse, like a wild animal trapped by a hunter. He was angry but helpless#####