After hearing about lingxiaoya, Zhang Nebula fell into silence. He was familiar with and unfamiliar to the picture that he remembered many years ago.
"You may become a person on the nameless monument, or you may be in a foreign country, dead without a whole body, or even for the curse of Huaxia for the last life.
No praise, no comfort, but pain, forbearance, conviction, and blood, do you know? "
"Clear"
so your choice is
"I join!"
"Zhangnebula, from this moment on, you are a member of light, code blade, your body, your flesh and blood, and your future can only exist for China!"
....
the "nutshell, the nutshell!"
Lingxiaoya suddenly dazzled when he saw Zhang nebula, and pushed him with some discomfort.
"What are you thinking?"
"Nothing. What did you ask me just now?"
Lingxiaoya said with no good spirit: "why don't I say it's not in the army?"
How charming I am, I can think about anything else when I talk to her.
The sadness and pain flashed in zhangnebula's eyes did not make people find out. He turned to lingxiaoya like helpless: "lingzong, you know me, I have no special hobbies."
"What special habits, I ask you why you are not in the army, what are you talking about?" Ling Xiaoya frowned with discontent.
Zhang said with a sigh: "I'm not interested in soap picking up."
"Pick up soap?" Lingxiaoya or a face covered with a circle, how does this relate to soap again?
But the golden foam did understand in seconds: "I understand!"
Lingxiaoya curiously looked at the spray: "little foam, what do you understand?" She also knew that Zhang Nebula must have been a reference, but lingxiaoya was totally out of the way.
"Well, lingzong, the zhangnebula means that his orientation is normal."
Shi Jinmo thought of a more euphemism, but lingxiaoya still did not understand: "I know he likes women, what happened?"
Some helpless shijinmo said this part, how can I explain it?
"Mr. Ling, would you like to think about the soap picking up action, and then..." br >
if you have the rest, it is really hard to say that you can't say that you can use the gold foam.
Lingxiaoya really obedient in the brain think about this picture, in addition to Zhang Nebula just said, the moment to understand.
"Hum!" Ling Xiaoya hum a cold, long ago she asked questions of the original intention to forget.
Originally, Zhang nebula was not easy in lingxiaoya's heart because of the image established by soldiers, and it collapsed in an instant.
Three hours later, he Zhen finally appeared in front of the club door. Although he was not young, he Zhen was not young but had wind under his feet. He could not see the old-fashioned appearance, and his eyes were burning.
Just now, those people are in the way of identity, dare not grasp it, that their own outgoing person will not be bound, dare to kill his grandson, must pay a price, no matter who, today is dead!
Yes, he Zhen just wants to put the prisoner directly to death. His contribution to China all his life is far more than what we see. Even if it is true to execute a murderer, it will not happen!
He Zhen followed a kind of soldiers, all armed, and stormy walked to the door of the club.
When they saw this empty man, he Zhen was furious. They couldn't even block them. What if someone ran away?!!
he Zhen's anger could not be calmed. His grandson died, even if he kept him angry for a long time.
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