Alternative Rival

Zhao Qingge squinted at her, she couldn't believe that Bo Jue dared to touch her in front of so many people.

Sure enough, Bo Jue's hand that was about to touch her waist suddenly turned around and touched her face. Zhao Qingge didn't hide, his eyes looked at her with a slight angle from top to bottom, and his face was covered with tears. The soft fingertips brushed gently, like a feather.

Bo Jue withdrew her hand and said, "Okay, there is something dirty on your face."

Zhao Qingge was stunned for a moment before returning to his senses: "Huh?"

Bo Jue stretched out her index finger in front of her eyes: "There are dirty things, look."

Zhao Qingge took a closer look and smiled: "It's time for you to look at yourself. Wipe my face even if your hands are so dirty. I can't even look at my face now."

"No way," Bo Jue looked at her face carefully and protested, "I wiped it clean."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Qingge said helplessly.

Bo Jue pouted: "You are perfunctory."

Zhao Qingge: "I haven't."

Bo Jue's chin was raised high: "You are just perfunctory."

Zhao Qingge pressed her head down and said anxiously: "I really don't have one."

Bo Jue couldn't bear to see her being cheated by him, so she put away her arrogant look and said, "I'm kidding you, don't be so serious."

Zhao Qingge frowned suddenly: "I'm teasing you too, who is more serious than the other?"

Bo Jue: "You!"

"how do I?"

Bo Jue: "Hmph, not really, I'm watching the fun."

There was already a circle of people around the crashed helicopter in the distance, people were walking around constantly, the crowd was so tight that Bo Jue and the two couldn't see the scene inside, they only knew that after a while, the wreckage on the scene was quickly cleaned up by special personnel , Hundreds of military troops withdrew completely, like a strong wind passing through, not even a single mechanical screw was left.

The students present were brought back together by Major General Morley.

The two remained silent on the road, and did not dare to talk about it until they returned to the dormitory. Bo Jue threw his body on the bed and sank into it. After enjoying it for a while, he raised his hand to pillow his arm and said, "Look at the commander. That expression, as if the action failed."

"You don't need to look at his expression. The procedure of destroying the helicopter seems to be designed. Do you think there is someone in there?"

"Yes... right..." Bo Jue was quite sure at first, but she became suspicious when she asked, "If no one is there, why is the military guarding that helicopter?"

Zhao Qingge shrugged: "I'm just making a random guess."

As soon as she came back, she couldn't relax, washed her hands, boiled hot water, and now she was taking off her coat. Bo Jue was lying on the bed and watched her unbutton it. Suddenly, she had a bad idea. With a thought, Zhao Qingge was unbuttoning her chest, and her eyes blurred. , and the whole person lay down in Bo Jue's arms.

Zhao Qingge: "Don't make trouble."

Bo Jue turned over and said, "I'm not making trouble, your back is sore, I'll press it for you." After saying that, she turned Zhao Qingge onto her back and lay on her back, with one hand on her back and the other on her lower back: " I'm good at technology, I've learned it on purpose."

Bo Jue made a firm hand, and there was a clear and crisp sound. She simply made a palm with one hand, and patted her back evenly, kneading with the other hand, helping her stretch her muscles and bones, making crackling sounds from time to time. Zhao Qingge thought it was a little funny. But because the body is from his own body, he is embarrassed to laugh.

Bo Jue's skills are indeed good, she doesn't seem to be making up nonsense for her to take advantage, she folded her hands behind her chin and asked, "Where did you learn massage skills?"

Because Bo Jue was patting her on the back, her chest resonance made her voice sound intermittent, and she was very happy. Bo Jue let out a "poof" laugh, and Zhao Qingge "tsk" to express his strong dissatisfaction.

Bo Jue said: "Didn't I travel outside for a year before? I learned it at that time. Not only did I learn massage and massage, I also learned cupping. I heard that the pot that can catch fire was passed down from the planet Earth. We Although you won’t get sick, you will feel more comfortable after doing cupping.”

As Bo Jue said, he suddenly pushed his right hand down, click—a thin layer of sweat broke out on Zhao Qingge's forehead. The harmonious hot spring is a hundred times more comfortable than simply soaking in hot springs.There is a description in the alien planet novels that Bo Jue read before: "On a cold winter night, when you come back from the wind and dust outside, you have a pot of hot water for soaking your feet and put it in the living room. When I put my feet in the water, I felt like ten gold mountains would not be exchanged." Zhao Qingge felt like this now, ten gold mountains would not be exchanged.

Although she was very comfortable, she would not be so inhumane to let her massage and massage her all the time. After a while, she stopped. Bo Jue thought that her skills were not up to standard, so she nervously asked her what was wrong with it, is it right? Too much strength.

Zhao Qingge thoroughly implemented the strategy of non-violence and non-cooperation, without saying a word, lifted Bo Jue off his body, rubbing his palms and looking eager to try.

Bo Jue's waist was being ridden by her, and she shrank back pretending to be terrified: "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Qingge became playful: "You are called Po..." She twitched the tip of her tongue, "Tell me Zhao Qingge the most, and she won't have anyone to save you."

Bo Jue clasped his hands to his mouth, and shouted loudly: "My favorite——"

Zhao Qingge: "Huh?"

Bo Jue sighed, "I didn't expect you to be such a Zhao Qingge, to provoke me. Since I called her and she wouldn't come to save me, wouldn't my infatuation go to waste?"

Zhao Qingge: "How?"

Bo Jue said, "I don't do business at a loss."

dong dong dong-

There was a faint knock on the door.

Bo Jue: "Hahaha, the old man can't stand it anymore and send someone to save me."

Zhao Qingge pinched her face, signaled her to keep silent, and asked outside the door, "Who is that?"

No one answered for a long time, Zhao Qingge turned over and jumped off Bo Jue, pulled up the baggy pants without a belt, opened the door, and Bo Jue asked, "Who is it?"

Zhao Qingge poked his head out, looked along the corridor, saw no suspicious figures, closed the door again, and said nonchalantly, "No one, maybe the classmate next door knocked the wrong one, where did you just say?"

Bo Jue rolled around on the bed, looked at her with her chin resting on her cheek, her eyelashes were extremely long, and her pair of water-cut autumn pupils were so bright that they could illuminate Zhao Qingge's whole body, she deliberately softened her tone: "I said, I'm sorry for the loss-making business. Don't do it unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless...you take a photo with me."

Zhao Qingge: "...What kind of request is this?"

Bo Jue said seriously: "I'm very serious. I've been with you for so long, and I haven't taken a photo together. If something happens in the future..." Before Zhao Qingge changed his face, she poohed three times, Continued, "In the future, if we perform tasks separately, and put the photo of the other party in the wallet and hang it around the neck, there will always be some hope. People say that when you see things, you think about people. I don't want to see things. I just want to look at you and see you." If you don’t see the real person, you should pay attention to seeing the photos.”

"Do you know that people's memory is actually very short? The more people get along with each other day and night, the less they can imagine her appearance when they close their eyes. I can't imagine your appearance now. Sometimes I feel that this is like a A dream castle that I built for myself, because it is too good to be real. I must, always remember, there cannot be any time when I don’t know what you look like!"

Bo Jue is not as stubborn as an ordinary person in some aspects, and her thinking is always wandering. If Zhao Qingge just felt that he liked her a little two months ago, he would have scoffed at her, but now?There is a classic quote from the CEO in Tianxiu Star's best-selling novel: "My woman, I can pamper you however I like."

So Zhao Qingge, who made up her mind to spoil Bo Jue's classmate, regretted it after 1 minute, because she didn't understand why she had to look down when taking pictures, why she had to turn her face slightly, and why Bo Jue matched every shot she took. Photos are not satisfied, is every!one!open!

"Raise your chin a little higher, look at me with disdainful eyes, look down at me, the next step in your heart is to whip me, hey, it's not staring, and it's not like you want to hit me-don't hit me, it's that kind of temptation Do you understand the feeling? You are imperative to me, and you must smile at the corner of your mouth to show that you are imperative."

"..."

"Put your mouth against my face, don't kiss it too firmly, it's not aesthetically pleasing, touch my cheek, but don't press down all the flesh on my face, so that people can feel the elasticity at a glance, hey, Just put on some lipstick, brighter, it's in my closet, wait for me to get it."

"..."

"Put on blush, I just realized you are so white, you are much whiter than before, you are almost catching up with me, this must be near vermilion, hahaha."

"..."

"After applying blush and foundation, let's just put on light makeup, and spray some perfume on the way."

"..."

Zhao Qingge stood up from the sofa abruptly, her chirping voice kept echoing in his ears, and his brain hurt badly: "Shut up."

Bo Jue was making a fuss one second, but in the next second she could immediately reduce her sense of existence, so quiet that she didn't exist. Flipping through the photos in her terminal one by one, she wouldn't be dissatisfied, but Bad taste, I just want to toss Zhao Qingge a little longer.There is an idiom called being arrogant because of being favored, and she is probably already being arrogant because of being favored.

Zhao Qingge sat beside her with his eyes closed and his back straight.The sofa is in the back and I don't know how to lean on it. People who are lazy and don't steal at all are really... so cute, Bo Jue said heartily.Ever since she met Zhao Qingge, the standard of cuteness in her mind has been changing at any time.

Taking advantage of her eyes closed, Bo Jue quietly raised half of her body, and quietly moved over, and gently pressed her lips on her fair right cheek.

Raising the terminal with his right hand, click——

She found the photo and showed it to Zhao Qingge.

The light is captured just right, and the micro-expressions between each other are clearly visible.One had a sly face and thought he was complacent about the success of the sneak attack, and the other had a faint smile on his lips at some point, and every trembling eyelash wrote "I'm pampering you".