Fu Qiaolan this time, is purely an accident.

When he met on the train in advance, song ye did not know that the other party's foot was injured and he came back to lead the dance. It was a pure coincidence that we should meet again on this occasion.

It can't be said that it's wrong for her to conceal her identity, nor can it be said that she deliberately played tricks on others. In the end, she gave up the ticket out of good intentions at the beginning. If Fu Qiaolan is not so inch, why not.

But now the situation has happened. The music on the stage suddenly stops. Looking at the old and tall Fu Qiaolan, who is covered with cold sweat and swollen ankles, he faints on the spot.

In the chaos, people were rushed to the hospital.

Can Qin Zhan and song Ye show their love on the spot? No, and Qin Zhan also felt that the other side's suffering was too light.

"Let's go." Qin Zhan gets up and takes song Ye's hand. He doesn't even pay attention to it on the other side of the stage. In the end, the life and death of others have nothing to do with him.

Song Ye is not interested in someone's self inflicted sufferings. After a brief exchange of greetings with Qin Zhan and the person in charge, song Ye goes straight back to the military building.

These days two people live here, although the room is small, the condition is also simple, but valuable is the quiet solitude space.

In general, Qin Zhan always has skin contact with hunger and thirst symptoms, always want to get close to song ye, either cuddle or hug, try his best to turn people to bed.

Song Ye Le has to cooperate with him. After all, the man in front of her is one in a million in terms of appearance and figure. She is not a person who likes to aggrieve herself. In any case, it is not her who will suffer at that time.

As usual, he tumbled on the bed to the point where he was on the verge of firing his gun. Song Ye reached out and touched Qin Zhan's neck. His fingertips pressed on the tooth marks that had not been eliminated.

The latter is like being pressed the switch, instantly stopped the action, eyes deep to look up at the girl under the body, the eye fundus is heavy helpless.

Most of the time, song Ye was extremely tolerant of him, conniving at his hegemony and taking. However, the only line that can not be broken is to calculate his words.

Even he can only compromise.

He continued to lie on the girl's body and breathe peacefully. After a long time, Qin Zhan got up and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Song ye, lying in bed, breathed out a breath, stretched out her hand and pulled the collar. She felt the heat was fierce. She wiped the sweat on her forehead. She gave a silent bitter smile. This beast like man has evolved too fast. Maybe she can't bear it.

When they finished cleaning up, it was already 10:30 in the night. They leaned against the head of the bed to talk.

"What to do tomorrow?" Song Ye holds a small robot newly developed by qinzhan company in his hand, and asks at random.

"Learn to communicate, take the eagle group to the first battalion to beat people." Qin Zhan stirs up the girl's wet hair. The first half of the sentence is explained seriously, and the second half reveals the real essence.

Song Ye Wen Yan, but there is a bit of interest, "can I go together?" She is more willing to sweat on the campus than to chat with the military sisters in the family building.

Qin Zhan has always been responsive to her, but this time he unexpectedly shook his head and refused, "no way."

"Well?" Song ye asked back, but he was not angry.

"The impact is not good." Qin Zhan summed up four words.

After hearing this, song ye also understands. After all, she is a military sister-in-law, so it is not appropriate to follow her to the school.

However, Qin Zhan thinks that there are too many male soldiers and his daughter-in-law is too beautiful to be watched.

Finally, song Ye decides to go out to see school tomorrow. Qin Zhan will stay here for a while after their marriage. Song Ye doesn't want to live apart, so he plans to study in Beijing.

There was no word all night.

In the early morning, when the sky was gray, the whistle outside had already sounded. Qin Zhan got up as usual, put on his military uniform, and kissed the beautiful girl in bed. Then he left the door.

Less than five minutes later, song ye also woke up. The sound of training on the other side of the training ground made her unable to sleep. She simply got up to change her sports clothes and decided to go out for a run.

Just a few days ago, she did not rush out of the house because she was not familiar with it. Later, she saw that some office civilian officers also had morning running, so she wanted to return to her former habits.

The runway of No.0 military area is wide and clean, the surrounding green vegetation is very good, and you can breathe the fresh fragrance of grass and trees everywhere.

Song Ye continued to advance along the less crowded morning running route yesterday. Her pure white sportswear was like a white butterfly dancing in the shade. Her feet were light and her running posture was very standard and beautiful.

Today, because the eagle group and the first battalion had to communicate and learn, so the training venues were requisitioned. The third brother had to pull the third battalion to a relatively distant place for training. Just when he arrived at a junction, he ran into song ye, who was running in the morning.

"Hello, sister-in-law." Meet in this kind of place, old three also some muddle, subconsciously stopped the pace, after standing at attention, he uttered a round voice.

Song ye also stopped his pace and nodded to him, "hello."

After the exchange of greetings, she saw the eyes of a group of soldiers behind the other side shining, and their expressions were very strange.But after a brief encounter, the two sides soon staggered and did their own things.

Song yechen is sweating a little after running, so she plans to go to the canteen to have breakfast first. A few days ago, the soldiers were sent to the military building. This is her first time. At the first glance, I feel like a school canteen. At the second glance, I feel very clean and tidy. Even the chopsticks are placed one by one without any confusion.

At this time, the training was just over, and most of the canteens were male soldiers. When song ye came in, he immediately caused a commotion.

The girl in a white sportswear is slender and slender. Her delicate face is slightly reddish because of running and sweating. Her skin is white and can be broken by blowing bullets. Her soft black hair is blown into a high horse tail, and a white towel is hung around her neck, which is both young and beautiful.

"Wow, where's the girl from? It's so beautiful. Why haven't you seen it?"

"That's right. It's so small. It's not like a military sister-in-law. It should be the daughter of some superior."

The soldiers who were fighting to eat food with their mouths full of food looked straight into their eyes and unconsciously slowed down. Their eyes were constantly focused on the girl's movement and speculated on her identity.

Because song Ye seldom shows up these days. When he follows Qin Zhan, he meets all the leaders of his superiors. Naturally, these recruits don't know her.

Coupled with her own age, many people do not think of her identity.

Song Ye has been used to looking at the crowd for a long time. Her face is still cold and cold. After cooking, she sits in the corner and eats herself. Her speed is not fast and her face is so cold that many recruits linger until they have no chance to chat up.

Some of the crowd had already gone out to wash the dishes. Song ye also went out with him in his hometown. When he came back, he just saw a big recruit hanging something on the cupboard.

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