Alternative Rival

—I said I didn't speak, did you hear me?

The joyful, excited, and highly contagious voice entered the auditory nerve from the brain, as if Bo Jue was really speaking next to his ear.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

The air seemed to freeze, and Zhao Qingge looked at Bo Jue without fluctuations.

Bo Jue slowly let go of her shoulders, the frenzy in her eyes calmed down, and she took a step back to the side, returning to her usual manner.

Did you hear that?In fact, Zhao Qingge didn't need to answer this question. Bo Jue knew that she must have heard it, but knowing that he knew it and Zhao Qingge's admission were two different concepts.

"Go back first." Zhao Qingge stepped aside, "You go ahead."

For future soldiers like them, they are usually extremely sensitive, and behind them is a place that cannot be observed with eyes, so it is a place where they will pay great attention.Every moment when Bo Jue was walking forward, she was always paying attention to the movement behind her. If Zhao Qingge's mood fluctuated, her footsteps would be chaotic, even if she was a thousandth of a second faster, she would still be able to notice.

Regrettably, what made Bo Jue look forward to was that Zhao Qingge adjusted his actions to coincide with hers, so there was no way to find out.

The room card was inserted into the groove on the wall, and the dazzling light flooded into the whole room in an instant. Bo Jue raised his hand to help Zhao Qingge block the strong light. This was the third time, but it was the only time he was dodged.When Zhao Qingge entered the door, he turned sideways seemingly unintentionally, just avoiding Bo Jue's raised hand.

The jacket, tie, and trousers were all taken off one by one and hung on the back of the chair. Zhao Qingge said "Do it yourself" and ran to the bathroom to take a shower.

Bo Jue was thinking wildly, and 3 minutes later, Zhao Qingge came out with his slippers "da da da", a veritable battle bath, with long hair coiled on his head, one hand pressed down, and water dripping from his eyelashes, The white jade-like toes are curled up, which makes her look a little cramped: "I haven't figured out what to say, you take a bath first, take a longer bath, I have to think about it."

Bo Jue was stunned: "Longer...how long?"

Zhao Qingge frowned slightly: "As long as possible,"

"Is one hour enough?"

"do not know."

"An hour and a half?"

"make a deal."

Holding the pajamas Zhao Qingge gave her in her hands, Bo Jue resisted the desire to look back at every step, and walked into the bathroom.She is like a prisoner waiting to be sentenced. Zhao Qingge can let her live or die with a word.

Zhao Qingge picked up three or four lollipops from the storage bag on the wall, sat down at the desk, thought for a while, and sent a call request to Lin Jian.

A new cultural relic was unearthed on Tianxiu Star. Lin Jian went to the field with Director Cui of the History Museum. She was so tired that she was sleeping on the bed at the moment. She was woken up by a call from Zhao Qingge. She grabbed the terminal in a daze and threw it on the ground. Pillows open open.

Lin Jian closed her eyes and replied, "Well...say."

"Are you sleeping?"

"Sleep."

"When you fall asleep, go wash a basin of cold water to wake up, I have something to ask you."

"Is it important?"

"It should be quite important."

"Okay." Lin Jian rolled off the bed like a healthy bug. The pain made her limbs regain a little strength, and she struggled to go to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water, and put on the earphone communicator, "You Better have something urgent."

Her eyelids were battling as she listened to Zhao Qingge's statement to her. After listening, her upper and lower eyelids talked about the love that would never break up. Qingqing, me, and mine were inseparable: "It's just this matter, it's not me talking about you, this point The progress should have been made a year ago, but it is understandable that you have been separated for a year."

Zhao Qingge glanced at the bathroom door and lowered his voice: "What should I do?"

"A bachelor like me, are you sure you want to ask me?"

"Quickly, I only have an hour and a half."

"Then don't blame me for using a purely rational method to analyze it for you," Lin Jian pointed out sharply, "Do you know how much emotion is worth to achieve spiritual communication? According to the recognized Bernard Froman theory proposed in the last century, Assume that the highest emotional value of Tianxiu people is 100, and the threshold for reaching spiritual communication is 10, that is to say, your emotional value for her has just reached 10 today, but one tenth, what are you nervous about? Things are beyond your limit Control? If you want to lose control for a short time, you can break it back."

"I……"

"I know what you want to say, and you don't know if you want to break it back, right? From the beginning of school to now, you have been wandering. I understand what you mean by the sand in the sea. You don't even understand yourself. Myself. Tell me... Forget it, let me ask you one sentence at a time, how did you feel when you saw Bo Jue at the beginning of school?"

"anger."

"anything else?"

"Nothing."

"How long did it last?"

"She finished speaking."

"That is to say, it's only ten minutes. It doesn't rule out that you are good at regulating emotions. Let's put this question on hold. When will the next meeting be? What's the situation? Who's there?"

"The hotel, there are only the two of us, because it happened to be the appointed day. She controlled me once on the way, but the control was different that time, so she was not very angry after the end, and gave a routine warning."

"What about the third time?"

"On the first day after class, a classmate——the Fu Le you met last time, her patron came to look for her, and Bo Jue was with her."

……

Lin Jian questioned for half an hour. She even asked about the details of the second appointment in Bo Jue's dormitory. Heavyweight question: "Since you have made up your mind to separate in the future, why did you let her approach you?"

Her tone suddenly became aggressive: "Twice if you refuse once, and three times if you refuse twice. The softer your heart is, the more you will be poked into a persimmon. I don't believe she dares to approach you."

"Isn't this too much? After all, she likes..." Your Excellency Zhao Qing continued subconsciously, but later realized that he couldn't go on with that sentence, so he changed his words, "She is interested in me."

Lin Jian turned cloudy, and laughed with a 'puchi' on the other end: "If you shake, you shake. Don't make excuses for yourself. It's not from the day and night since the beginning of school, but from the time you just separated. Maybe you think Nothing happened in the year, but the wind was born in the ground, it started at the end of Qingping, some things have changed, otherwise how can you explain your gradually softening heart, Bo Jue is today because of your indulgence."

"I won't make a decision for you. I would like to advise you. It's one thing in normal life, but another thing if you really decide to be together. You have to live together. Can you completely let go of your pride? Yes. Tolerate everyone saying the words "your benefactor" in your ears, can you tolerate being her betrothed all the time? Can you tolerate her not knowing what and controlling you out of control? Do you have the confidence to face this situation? Everything? You could have missed the first time because the sea is wide and the sky is high. Do you want to miss the second time because the emotional value is only 10?"

Lin Jian's words were like a sharp sword without emotion: "If you can, I will support you and bless you [-]. From then on, she will be my friend. If you can't, please let her go. There is nothing better than giving It’s more cruel to make people despair after she has hope, and it’s a pity that you have given her hope now, so minimize the damage.”

Zhao Qingge asked almost without thinking: "How to let go?"

Lin Jian uttered a few words firmly: "Keep a distance, like a stranger."

Zhao Qingge's gaze turned cold, and the unopened candy was crushed vigorously by his fingers.

"I see."

After hanging up the communication, with 45 minutes left, Zhao Qingge took out a book from the bookshelf, which happened to be written by Bernard Froman mentioned by Lin Jian in the conversation just now, this is Tianxiu's greatest scientist in the last century One, but because the research field is not what Zhao Qingge is interested in, she has never read it. She doesn't remember when it was put here, it may be Lin Jian.

Zhao Qingge followed the catalog to the theory mentioned by Lin Jian, and did not look away for a long time.

Is it worth giving up the second chance to get "freedom" for the sake of 10 emotion points?Anyone who can simply compare will not choose emotional value.

Bo Jue came out within seconds. During this one and a half hours, she heard intermittent voices outside. Zhao Qingge deliberately lowered the voice so that she could not hear it. This in itself made Bo Jue extremely uneasy. The movement of deliberately dodging when entering the door.The moment Bo Jue stepped out of the bathroom door, her eyes became sore.

Zhao Qingge stood, neatly dressed, as if welcoming her, his brows were extremely calm, almost indifferent.

Bo Jue flinched a bit, pinched her palm tightly with her fingertips, and resisted the urge to run away.Even if it is the death penalty, she should not be a fugitive.

Hatchback was speechless.

Zhao Qingge opened his mouth, and his voice was extremely cold to Bo Jue's ears: "It's my fault that you have been so close to me without knowing it. I did hear you talking when I was in the training hall. Clearly, I admit that I have a crush on you. But once I decide to be with you, we will be an inseparable whole. I must always hear people say "Your benefactor" "Your benefactor" in my ear all the time. Lord, how is it, oh, when you won the stage today, a senior said to me, 'You are very good,' and I said, 'Thank you'."

Bo Jue should have smiled, but the muscles on his face seemed to be frozen, he couldn't even pull the corners of his mouth, so he simply lowered his eyes.

"Once, I will say thank you. Twice, I will say it. Three times or four times? Thousands of times? I can't bear it. Someone advised me that if I can let go of my pride and endure all this, I will Accept you, if you can't, let you go. I've thought about it for a long time..."

A rare tenderness appeared on Zhao Qingge's face.

"Enough," Bo Jue cut her off, loosened her clenched hands suddenly, and raised her head angrily, "I know your answer, so there's no need to say it. I'd rather be a cowardly fugitive than listen to your advice." I'm going to sentence you to death! My feelings are not for you to step on under your feet, if you want it, you don't want it!"

"I will apply for a transfer, and from now on, I will never see you again!"

She and Zhao Qingge passed by, but at this moment a warm hand tightly grasped her wrist.

Zhao Qingge frowned: "I've known you for so long, why didn't I know that you are a person who only listens to half of what you say?"