Alternative Rival

Of course, Bo Jue lost.

She is a person who is strong when she encounters the strong, so when Fu Le was about to overtake her, she was not in a hurry at all. She endured her temper and slowly exerted strength with her feet, preparing to speed up and overtake her when she jumped off the cliff.

Unexpectedly, there is no defense against the arrows coming from our side.

Such things as cheering and cheering in public are usually despised by Zhao Qingge. It would be nice for her to make a face with a flower of high mountains. She can't be satisfied with a smile, so she suddenly heard a clear sentence in the noisy voice, " Little angel", Bo Jue was unprepared, and subconsciously turned her head to take a look, and caught the woman with outstanding appearance and height in the crowd at a glance.

Zhao Qingge raised the corner of his mouth and gave her a slight smile, clenched his hands into fists as if he wanted to raise her up as a gesture of cheering her up, but just halfway through the lift, he felt that it was too "Zhao Qingge" and then fell down again.

Bo Jue's heart warmed up, and before she could make a response, a sudden feeling of falling into the air enveloped her, and her back fell to the hard ground.

Zhao Qingge: "..."

"Hahaha," Yanying folded her hands around her mouth, making it louder, "Fu Le, she fell, run, run!"

Without saying a word, Bo Jue got up from the ground without even patting the dirt on her body, and resumed the obstacle climbing. Five seconds after Fu Le crossed the line, she reached the finish line. The instructor gave her a serious look and started In the next group of competitions, the next group was Zhao Qingge and a pawn master from another department. When the starting gun fired, she stepped out, and three seconds later, she entered the high jump event with that pawn master.

For the first time, Bo Jue didn't shout for cheers, her eyes seemed to grow on Zhao Qingge's body, and she couldn't tear them apart.

Whether it is the body posture at the time of take-off, the slanting force of landing, the halo on the side of the face in the sunset, and the dust brought up during running, Bo Jue doesn't want to miss a minute and a second. Halfway through the race, As if she suddenly remembered something, she ran to the highest point of the viewing platform, turned on the video recording function of the terminal, and raised her wrist.

She had never held a gun so steady before.

Zhao Qingge crossed the finish line, and after the classmate who was competing with her arrived, he walked towards Bo Jue without blushing and panting, and asked with a frown, "What are you collecting?"

Bo Jue smiled and said, "Confiscate what."

Zhao Qingge didn't believe it: "Stretch out the hand you hide behind your back."

Bo Jue then stretched out both hands, the palms were pink and tender: "Here." Flipping up and down, "Look, there's nothing there."

Zhao Qingge looked at her suspiciously, Bo Jue was full of smiles, and looked like a gentleman.

"Let's not talk about it," Zhao Qingge gave up asking, "There are still a few sets of competitions to come."

Bo Jue looked at the rest of the people on her parent's side, and said: "There are still ten groups, and it should be over in 10 minutes, and then we can go back to the dormitory. I heard that there is a rest day for us to leave the Pleiades." Buy some souvenirs or something.

Zhao Qingge let out a "hmm" at first, then murmured: "Let's go to the palace tomorrow."

Bo Jue reflexively agreed "Yes", and then realized: "What did you say?"

Zhao Qingge said naturally: "Aren't you worried all the time? I promised you the night before, have you forgotten?"

Bo Jue quickly shook her head: "No, I thought you forgot."

"How could I forget what I promised you?"

"Ah."

"The voice is so low, don't you want to cry?"

"No!"

"Why didn't I realize that you love to cry so much?"

"That's because you didn't care about me before."

"I don't care about it now. It's you who hang around in front of my eyes every day. I don't want to see it."

"Zhao Qingge!"

"what?"

"Call you, can't you?"

"No."

Yanying shrugged her shoulders at Fu Le, her face full of helplessness, Fu Le took her arm, and quietly moved a little away from the pink bubbles centered on those two people. It might have been a while since they were gluey. I didn't feel it when I was in front of my eyes. Why do I feel extra tired when I get tired in front of my eyes?

Yan Ying tugged at her sleeves, raised her arms, Fu Le bent down, and hugged her.

No one watched the next match seriously, one pair was bickering casually, and the other was watching the bickering casually, learning how to be sweeter in future life by the way.I don't know what Bo Jue and Zhao Qingge quarreled with afterward. They actually got angry with each other after arguing and broke up.

Fu Le: "..."

Yan Ying: "..."

On the way back, the two sat together without speaking to each other, Bo Jue kept talking to others, Zhao Qingge sat silently without saying a word.Bo Jue was so depressed that he got off the aircraft and ran upstairs to the dormitory, sitting on the bed and sulking.

The door was unlocked and ajar, and soon there were familiar footsteps outside the door. Bo Jue tensed up, and waited for her to push the door in. A series of plots were imagined in her mind. She came in to coax her When it's time, don't turn your head away from looking at her, if she gets closer to you, stand up by yourself, no matter what she does, you must hold back, even if you kiss her, you must not stick out your tongue in response!Hold on for at least three seconds!

Bo Jue glanced at the door from the corner of her eye, and a half black military boot came into her sight. Well, she sat up straight and turned her face out of the window.

I didn't hear the creaking sound of pushing the door, and the footsteps continued to move forward. After a few steps, I stopped. The door lock made a soft "ding", and the door next door opened and closed again.Bo Jue pressed his ear against the wall, there was a vague but definite sound of water.

Bo Jue was so angry that she scratched the wall. After scratching for a while, her fingertips hurt, and then patted her body, covering the dust all over her body. While disgusting herself, she took a change of clothes from the bed and went into the bathroom.

It seemed that the visitor had timed it right and knocked on the door just in time for her to come out. There was no such soft thing as a doorbell in the dormitory, only the muffled sound of hard knuckles touching the door.

It's as hard as a human being, and I don't know how to be soft and coax her to be happy!

When Bo Jue waited for the door to be knocked for the second time, Huo Di pulled the door open, and when Zhao Qingge stepped in with one foot, he hula pushed him out again, chanting lines from some best-selling novel: "You go , I don't want to see you again."

Without any resistance, Zhao Qingge allowed his body to turn three times around the distance between her hands and the door, and then Bo Jue added symbolically: "I didn't realize you were so good at stalking before." Let people go. came in.

Bo Jue didn't even look at her when she was let in, and walked to the window sill on her own, pretending to look at the scenery outside.I don't know when the green has already filled the field of vision, the Cangshan Mountain is like the sea, the wind shakes the trees, and rustles.

When the wind came in through the window, Zhao Qingge hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder.

A small invisible electric current ran along her skin into Bo Jue's body, numb from head to toe, even the hair seemed to be engulfed by invisible electric current, it was too foul!Who the hell invented this thing!

Bo Jue kept a stiff posture and continued to look at the scenery, her mind drifting away for a long time.

Suddenly, her face was turned away, and an extremely fair hand pinched her chin, Bo Jue was forced to raise her head, and met a pair of gray eyes, which were transparent and clean to the bottom, she was using A look of pure love looked at her.

Bo Jue's heartbeat was so loud that it could be heard in the whole room, she felt that she was going to die in her eyes.

When the other party's lips carefully embraced her, the three-second insistence was long forgotten, her tongue was numb from sucking, Bo Jue hugged her back of the head tightly, and led her to the bed step by step Go, reach the corner of the bed with your feet, push the person down, and press down on the ground with hands and feet.

"If you know how to make me happy, why are you angry at me?" Zhao Qingge's whole body was still glowing with a faint pink color, especially his face, which was flushed.Bo Jue wrapped his arms around her neck, drew circles on her back with his fingers, left and right, and asked.

"Fu Le said that quarreling helps to strengthen the relationship." Zhao Qingge said in a low voice.She felt a little itchy on her back, but at the same time it was very comfortable, but the fingers that had been working in her body just now suddenly landed on her back, did she wipe her hands clean just now?

Bo Jue said disdainfully: "Don't listen to her, what kind of nonsense is she doing? Why didn't I see her quarreling with Yan Ying, she just lied to a little girl like you who has never been in a relationship before."

Zhao Qingge was surprised: "Did you talk about it before me? Aren't I the same as you?"

Bo Jue said triumphantly: "Then you are far behind me. I have been in unrequited love for many years. Besides, are I reading so many best-selling novels for nothing?"

"You've been secretly in love with me for so many years, which barely counts," Zhao Qingge sneered, "Let's forget about your novels, what kind of domineering puppet master Qianqianai, the little girl of the iceberg pawnbroker, you are so overbearing, I'll take a look at each iceberg. "

Bo Jue was not annoyed, and gave her an ambiguous smile: "I was not 'dominant' enough just now?"

Zhao Qingge fished it down without even looking at it, grabbed her hand that was about to make trouble again, and said with a smile on his face, "Why do you pretend to be all these things in your head?"

Bo Jue buried her face in her chest, and said with a sneer, "Don't you know that the best-selling series of novels have this kind of content in the middle and the end?"

Zhao Qingge defended solemnly: "That's because you haven't read it."

Bo Jue hugged her a little bit in his arms, turned off the lights in the room, and whispered in her ear bewitchingly: "Do you want to hear it?"

Zhao Qingge thought for a while and approved: "Listen, read it."

"Maybe it's a bit harsh to the ear, if you can't listen to it, just tell me," Bo Jue cleared his throat, recalled it in his mind, and began to speak slowly.

So that night, Bo Jue checked for omissions and made up for the gaps, and helped Zhao Qingge deeply sort out the indescribable routines in the best-selling novels.

Unsurprisingly, neither of them got up the next day.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the capital of the Pleiades.

"Princess Jiu went out to play? Not in the palace?"

The guards at the gate of the palace were questioning the two of them. Major Qi Xuan came out with a group of soldiers. When he heard that they were asking about Princess Nine, he gave the above answer.

Bo Jue was a little disappointed, but at the same time she felt relieved that she was safe and said, "Major, we are leaving the Pleiades tomorrow. I don't know when we will come back next time. Maybe we will never see each other again in this life. If Princess Nine When you come back, give this to her for me, as my compensation for shaving her hair twice."

What Bo Jue handed over to Qi Xuan was a small combing brush with a delicate handle. She spent a lot of money to pick it out. The Ninth Princess's hair is so clean, maybe it will be useful?

Qi Xuan couldn't hide a trace of emotion on his tired face, but a deeper hatred flowed in his heart.

He reached out to take it: "Thank you, I will pass it on."

Bo Jue said, "Then we will take our leave."

Qi Xuan nodded: "I still have to go on tour, so I won't see you off soon."

The two walked out of the palace gate Zhangyuan, Zhao Qingge suddenly turned his head, looking thoughtfully at Qi Xuanyuan's back.

Bo Jue waved his hand in front of her eyes: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Zhao Qingge looked back, shook his head and said, "Maybe I'm too sensitive."

"Go back, the instructor still has to lecture."

"Ah."

On February 3052, 2 in the star calendar, some first-year freshmen of the Yutian Military Academy officially announced the successful conclusion of their off-campus internships in the Pleiades, and embarked on their return journey.