Alternative Rival

Zhao Qingge's whole body trembled, and goosebumps lined up one after another to stand up.If it works, it's not in vain for her to pull down this face.

But there was no response from inside.

Zhao Qingge knocked a few more times, and put his ear on the door: "Bo Jue?"

She started to check the messages on the terminal, and sure enough there was an unread message, a round dot flashed in the lower left corner, it was suddenly cute for some reason: I'm going out to relax, I'll be back later. —Your thin kitten.

Zhao Qingge put this line of words in his tongue and smacked it, unexpectedly felt a little sweetness, lightly pressed his forehead against the door panel, and tapped it several times.Then he leaned his back against the wall, raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously, and began to reply: Where is it? —Your cutie.

She couldn't help herself laughing out loud, and decisively deleted the following words, leaving only the business-like "Where is it?"

After receiving the reply, Zhao Qingge went back to his bedroom, took an umbrella with a short handle and went out again.

After Bo Jue left the school building, she didn't know where she was going. She just walked out aimlessly. It had just rained outside, and there was still fresh water vapor in the air. The broad leaves were overwhelmed by the remaining water droplets, and she bent down , Occasionally, water will drip on the top of her head, stinging coldly.

She raised her head, just as a drop of water entered her eyes, she quietly closed her eyes, let herself go, opened her arms, and made a gesture of embracing the earth.

She hadn't maintained this position for long, when a sudden gust of wind blew, and the water on the leaves splashed down, drenching the people standing under the tree into drenched chickens on the spot.Bo Jue wiped the water off his face, jumped over, and punched the tree trunk: "You bully me too! Even you bully me!"

The big tree shook another piece of water provocatively, and Bo Jue's neck twitched, and he stopped his childish behavior of venting his anger. He put his hands on his knees, took a couple of breaths, and pulled a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

If only there was another downpour.

It's a pity that the sky didn't fulfill people's wishes, she waited for a long time and didn't wait for another rain.Looking back at the tall dormitory building, Bo Jue felt a sense of resistance from the bottom of his heart, so he simply borrowed an aircraft from the instructor and drove over along the escape route this morning.

The instructor has been one of the insiders from the beginning to the end. When Bo Jue sincerely asked him for help before, the instructor knew it well but had no choice but to pretend to be "I will help you to find out, you can rest assured" and said to Bo Jue A sense of guilt suddenly appeared on Bo Jue's face, and Bo Jue had just opened his mouth this time, and he agreed without saying a word, and even found her the latest boat.

It was about two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and Bo Jue's driving speed was not as fast as that of the previous life-threatening rush, and it took more than an hour to get to the vicinity of the house last time.Bo Jue landed strictly according to the landing trajectory in the morning, and the wind was much lower. She looked as far as the eye can see, and the empty house was embedded in the vast yellow sand, which was particularly inconspicuous.This place was indeed a temporary place designed by the military department. After those people left, the house lost its vitality, and the inside was as plain as the outside.She put her palm on the door, pushed it forward, and pushed it open with a little effort.

An old rust-like smell came over my face, I didn't seem to smell it when I came last time, I don't know if it was because of the rush.This is an independent small building. The layout is divided into upper and lower floors according to the four images of north, south, east, and west.First of all, this place is not newly built, it looks like it has been around for a while; secondly, its layout is well thought out, she looked around at the back, and it really has too many exits.Bo Jue returned to the yard, measured the distance with the ridge of the roof with her fingers, and slowly backed away. She stopped her feet suddenly, stepped on the surrounding area tentatively, squatted down, pushed the sand and weeds on the ground with her hands, and walked around in a circle. A circular gap appeared in front of her eyes, she groped around again, felt a hidden hook with her fingers, and pulled it up forcefully, she opened her mouth wide and looked at everything that appeared in front of her—there was actually an underground passage!

Where was this place before?

A figure flashed behind her.

"Who!" She thumped in her heart and turned her head suddenly.

She pulled out the dagger and held it in her hand, followed her intuition and stepped on the stairs, her steps were very light, no one was found on it, but Bo Jue found something else - the blood on the doorknob, which had been there for many years For a long time, it has already dried up.She stood sideways by the door, put the dagger across her chest, and kicked the door open. The furnishings in the room were simpler, a bed, a table, and a chair, a single room, the only thing that made people feel strange. What's more, there is also blood on it.

Bo Jue checked the other rooms in the same way, except for the two rooms, the other rooms were all without exception, the only difference was the amount of blood stains.It seemed that there had been a fierce fighting here, and Bo Jue remembered what the smell of iron rust she smelled when she first entered the door, it was the smell of blood that had never dissipated.

what is the problem?

After Zhao Qingge received the news that Bo Jue had gone to that place in the morning, he also asked the instructor to borrow the aircraft, but this one was obviously not as good as Bo Jue's, so he flew to the landing place without delay, a full hour later than Bo Jue.

Zhao Qingge didn't use the terminal to ask where she was, but planned to find her by himself.Didn't it mean that a tacit understanding should be cultivated between lovers?She was just trying to see how much tacit understanding there was.

She went to that house first, stayed for 5 minutes, found that Bo Jue was not there, frowned, came out from inside, and walked towards the last place. There were sandy land in all directions, ups and downs, Zhao Qingge hurried, The ground she stepped on was as soft and dry, and she didn't notice a strange bump on the ground, which was covered with a silk scarf that was almost the color of the sand.

A hand came out of the sand and grabbed her ankle with great precision.

Zhao Qingge's reaction could not be described as unpleasant. The foot that was not caught at the moment stood firm, and the foot that was caught pulled back violently, almost dragging the huge thing out of the sand. Zhao Qingge's dagger was about to stab it. , when he saw the true face of the behemoth, he hastily withdrew his strength and almost sprained his hand.

Bo Jue lay in the sand, pulled off the silk scarf that had been half torn off her face, squinted her eyes and said lazily, "What are you doing? Murder your husband?"

Zhao Qingge: "..."

How could this damn thing learn to dig a hole and bury itself?

Bo Jue stretched out her paw and patted the sand beside her: "Come, lie down with me."

Zhao Qingge: "...Do I need to dig a hole?"

Bo Jue: "Go ahead, it's quite warm in here, it's a bit cold to lie on dry."

Zhao Qingge touched the ground, and the sand was still warm. The rain on the desert was short-lived, and it only fell for a quarter of an hour in the morning. In a blink of an eye, the sky was clear and the sun was scorching. It dried up in no time. It is evening now. , the temperature has not completely faded.

She thought of what Fu Le had said, and felt that what Bo Jue should say and do now might make her happy, so she started digging neatly, and quickly dug a deep pit that was as long as one person and wide. Lie down in it, and finally cover yourself with the sand again.

I just took a shower, what a pity...

There were too many things in Bo Jue's mind, so she didn't notice her accommodating. After Zhao Qingge lay beside her, he took her hand and said yearningly: "If we have reached the end of our lives now, how much will it be?" Well, live in the same quilt, die in the same hole.”

Zhao Qingge said: "But we still have 300 years. After death, we will only return to the lighthouse, and we will not sleep in the same cave."

Bo Jue smiled and said, "You really don't understand romance."

Zhao Qingge said: "The same quilt for 300 years, life is more meaningful than death, isn't it?"

Bo Jue was overjoyed at first, but then sighed lightly: "Don't say such things to me again, or I'll take it seriously."

Zhao Qingge said displeased: "I didn't!"

Bo Jue thought that she had been punctured and became angry from embarrassment, so she hurriedly comforted her: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault if you didn't."

Zhao Qingge was almost pissed off by her: "Yes, it's all your fault in the first place. If you don't believe what you should believe, and if you don't believe what you shouldn't, how many times do you want me to tell you?"

Bo Jue's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Otherwise, you can be selected into the special forces. I don't know if there are still single-person selections. I'll ask someone to ask. I hope there are still. When the time comes, you go, and I won't go." , so as not to hold you back again."

Zhao Qingge: "..."

Are they still talking about the same thing? !

Before she got angry, Bo Jue started a new round of confession: "I've made up my mind, no matter whether you fall in love with me or not, I will still be the same as before. Being a human being can't ask for so much all at once. Thinking about it, it’s only been less than a semester, and no matter how fast the relationship value is, it’s impossible to advance by leaps and bounds, right? I’m too pushy, I have to reflect and restrain myself.”

Happy little blue veins danced in Zhao Qingge's temples. Bo Jue felt the strength in her palms increase, and said clearly: "You feel it too, don't you? I will change it. I'll sleep with you in a separate room when I go back. If you get too close, I will become 'beastly', and I can't stop it. Hiss—it doesn't hurt, I know you are unhappy, you can use a little more force, my hand doesn't hurt."

"It's still hurting you to fail the exam. I can't think of a remedy for the time being, but we are only in the first grade. The military department must have more than one chance to be selected. Maybe in two years. From today, I will trust you 100% , I won't drag you down again, if I drag you down again, I..."

Zhao Qingge laughed angrily when he heard the latter words.

Bo Jue wondered, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhao Qingge said coldly: "Nothing? If you think our relationship is like this, I have nothing to say."

What kind of bullshit little angel, what bullshit love talk, she has to be believed by the other party if she says it, if Bo Jue keeps thinking like this, she doesn't know how to continue communicating with her.It was she who dragged herself in, and now she is so clear about it, what is this?your happiness is the sun in my world?To his tree of souls!

Zhao Qingge sat up abruptly, and pulled his hand out of Bo Jue's hand: "It's too late, I'm going back, sleep separately, you calm down, what I said today is true, I don't want to say it a second time, believe or not."

Bo Jue grabbed her hand without thinking, and said without hesitation: "I was wrong!"

Zhao Qingge sneered: "What's wrong?"

Bo Jue replied decisively: "Everything is wrong!"

Zhao Qingge bit his back molars, grabbed her by the collar with one hand and picked her up from the sand, bent his arms, pressed his shoulders against the nearby boulder, and looked down at her condescendingly: "I tell you What's wrong! First, I don't care about any bullshit selection at all, I don't care about a single punctuation mark, and I don't want to enter the special forces. The reason why I accept this task is because I think you are more suitable, and I have nothing to do with myself Second, no matter how dare you believe that I am real, then you, no matter how dare you leave me out of the word "we", we will separate now, immediately, immediately, and never see each other again !"

She took two deep breaths, "I'll give you three seconds to think about it. One———"

Bo Jue looked down in amazement at her jacket which had been torn in half from the neckline.

"Two—hiss—" Zhao Qingge raised his eyebrows, and flung Bo Jue's jacket up, and threw it on the ground. When he counted two, he even tore the lining to pieces.

"Hey……"

Zhao Qingge put his fingers on the shoulder straps of her underwear, his fingertips were cold: "Three!"