[Jianwang 3] Long accompany

Ever since Yang Yun knew that Qin Zihuang was also in the barracks and his military rank was Si Ge, he had been praying that he would not meet her, and it would be best if she did not recognize him.It's nothing else, the main reason is that my group laughed at the little girl for a long time at the beginning, and now that I have not only joined the army but also my boss, I really don't know how to face her.

But the whole barracks is so big, you can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day. That day Yang Yun just came back from the martial arts field with everyone, and saw Qin Zihuang standing in front of him holding a gun and looking at him with a smile that was not a smile. Immediately, he paused, thinking, don't leave, just go back to the martial arts field and continue practicing.

Yang Yun said listlessly: "Qin Sige is good, has Qin Sige eaten?"

Qin Zihuang smiled: "No. Old friends meet, do you want to treat me to a meal?"

Yang Yun continued to hum and said, "My army pays less than Si Ge, only enough for a bowl of noodles."

Qin Zihuang was very kind and ruthless: "Then eat noodles."

Yang Yun almost choked himself to death, you're welcome, Qin Sige, but it was so easy to catch me, it wouldn't be so easy to let me go... Your father is much more ruthless than you.

Qin Zihuang saw that although Yang Yun was here, his soul was far away, and he smiled again: "Why, I wanted to talk to you about the martial arts competition after eating the noodles. Seeing that you are so looking forward to it, do you want to compete now?"

From which expression on my face did you see "I'm looking forward to it"?Yang Yun wailed in his heart, let out a long sigh, picked up his gun, turned around and walked towards the martial arts arena: "It's better to eat after the fight, or I'm afraid I'll be stunned...Forget it's disgusting."

After half a column of incense.

"Admit it?" Qin Zihuang pointed, the tip of the shiny gun was only half an inch away from Yang Yun's throat.

"Don't accept it! Come again!" Yang Yun jumped up from a carp on the ground and swung his gun to meet him.

After a stick of incense.

"Are you convinced?" Qin Zihuang still smiled and pointed at Yang Yun with the tip of his gun, the same as half an hour ago, his breathing was not disturbed at all.

Yang Yun was lying on his back on the ground panting, the sky was already dark, Qin Zihuang's long hair fluttered a few strands in the breeze, his arm holding the gun was straight, his shoulder armor and gauntlets were shining with a warm silver light.For a moment, Yang Yun wanted to lie down like this, and never got up again.

Qin Zihuang just looked at him like this, not in a hurry.Yang Yun blocked his eyes with his arm, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm convinced."

Qin Zihuang put away his gun and reached out to him: "Let's go, eat."

Depressedly, Yang Yun grabbed her hand and stood up. By the way, he restrained his urge not to let go, and followed Qin Zihuang with a gun in his hand to fulfill his promise to eat noodles.