Alternative Rival

"Many...strange things?" Bo Jue tilted her head when she heard the words, and looked at Lin Jian with a very focused gaze. Her eyes were dark and deep, and she looked unfathomable when she looked at people without blinking. , Lin Jian couldn't help getting goosebumps, Bo Jue slightly rolled his lips, and asked, "Does it have anything to do with what you have been saying in secret?"

Lin Jian nodded.

Bo Jue said, "I won't listen."

Lin Jian was stunned: "What did you say?"

"Zhao Qingge said that she would tell me within a year, and I have to wait for her to tell me herself."

"I thought the two of you had developed to the point where there were no secrets," Lin Jian scratched her head and said with a smile, "well, then I won't talk about it, and wait for the two of you to have an 'intimate' communication. The wound on your body what's going on?"

Bo Jue gave her a blank look: "Didn't you say that Zhao Qingge beat you?"

Lin Jian said with a "hey hey": "You think I'm stupid, your cut is obviously cut with a knife, and this clothes, it doesn't fit, it doesn't belong to you at first glance. More importantly, Qingge is not Will hit people."

Bo Jue glanced at her quite self-confidently, and elongated her tone with a hint of showing off: "That's not necessarily true, she likes to hit... me."

The word "打" was uttered thousands of times on the tip of her tongue, so sticky that it was unbearably sticky, for fear that people would not be able to understand the deep meaning of her words soaked in honey.

Lin Jian: "..."

The real regret of the tree of his soul. Speaking of this, the world seems to be less and less able to give them a way out.

Zhao Qingge went up there for a while, Lin Jian and Bo Jue stared at her, obliquely listening to her show off, wishing they didn't have these ears.The moment he saw Zhao Qingge, tears filled his eyes, but Zhao Qingge just stuffed the clothes into her arms indifferently: "Let's go."

Lin Jian followed with her little heart full of holes.

It was late at night when the three of them gathered in a dormitory, Zhao Qingge said that Bo Jue was dirty and told her to take a bath first, then Bo Jue took a nightgown from Zhao Qingge's closet in a familiar way, and went into the bathroom.Lin Jian sucked his teeth and looked at Zhao Qingge ambiguously.

Zhao Qingge couldn't see her like this, so he copied a book and slapped her on the arm: "Don't tsk tsk, she was injured in the auditorium."

Lin Jian put away her hippie smile when she heard the words: "What's going on?"

"I haven't asked her yet, I'll ask her later when she comes out." Zhao Qingge reached out to his pocket, "It's you here, what's the matter? I found a note on the table in your room."

Lin Jian took the folded piece of paper, unfolded it, and drew on it...a crawling creature with a round shell, round feet, round eyes, a round face, and a round head. animal stuff.

Lin Jian looked disheveled: "...what the hell is this?"

Zhao Qingge said: "I don't know it. At first I thought it was drawn by you, but later I saw that the handwriting didn't look like it, and it seemed to have a deep meaning."

Lin Jian knew in her heart who would put things on her desk, only the person who bumped into her tonight.She looked at it for a long time, then murmured: "Everything is round, are you trying to persuade me to be more round and take refuge in her as soon as possible?"

Zhao Qingge caught it with the tip of his ear, and immediately asked: "What him? Who is he?"

Lin Jian then told her everything that happened tonight, including the websites they hacked together a while ago, as well as his anonymous report, Zhao Qingge pointed at her bitterly: "You, you! You, why didn't you tell me earlier."

"At first I thought it was just my personal matter, and there was no need to tell you everything, but then..." Lin Jian lowered her head guiltily under her sharp eyes, and whispered, "I had so much fun that I forgot to tell you gone."

"I think the person who contacted you may be the person the military department has been trying to arrest." Zhao Qingge waited for her to correct her attitude before lowering her voice, as if guarding against the partition wall, and continued, "Tonight in the auditorium, the Marshal was assassinated. It's all right, there is no danger, the strange thing is that those people are all military officers or politicians, and they are all prominent people. It really doesn't make sense to suddenly defect. Afterwards, the marshal still looked frustrated and angry, and It’s like spending a lot of time casting nets in a fish pond, only to catch a few small fish.”

"Also, why is Lieutenant General Mingyu not the commander in the military headquarters, but the chief brain engineer. What are they hiding?"

Lin Jian grasped the note in a daze, and suddenly heard Ming Yu's name, and raised her head in doubt: "What commander? Hasn't she always been a computer scientist? She is still mentioned in our history books, the most recent Great computer scientists."

Zhao Qingge asked: "Then your textbook says that her owner is the current marshal?"

Lin Jian's jaw almost dropped: "I didn't write it! Oh my god, her owner is the marshal!"

"why?"

"Is it to avoid suspicion?"

Zhao Qingge was already full of conspiracy theories, but was blocked by Lin Jian's words, as if to avoid suspicion... It's very reasonable, so reasonable that it's hard to refute...

"Zhao Qingge." A voice came from the direction of the bathroom, "Come here."

Zhao Qingge selectively ignored Lin Jian's expression of watching the show, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Get me a bandage."

Zhao Qingge paused the complicated thoughts in his head, squatted in front of the cabinet and rummaged around, and found a roll of bandages for dressing wounds. They trained for ordinary abrasions and didn't need such cumbersome bandages or injuries. The hospital, so it took a little effort to find it.

She walked towards the bathroom, Bo Jue opened a slit, revealing a face that was still dripping water, the slender wound on the face was white, soaked in water, turned out the flesh that had changed color, looked at It hurts.

Seeing her staring at her face, Bo Jue immediately turned her face away, changed hands, and said coldly, "Just bring me the bandage."

Zhao Qingge remained motionless.

Bo Jue glanced at the direction of Zhao Qingge's hand out of the corner of his eye, and tried to snatch it away.

Lin Jian, who had been paying close attention to this place, was dumbfounded. Why did he look like he was going to fight with a bandage? !The single dormitory has a small space, so you can go straight to it, and there is no shelter in the bathroom. Lin Jian saw a hand sticking out from the inside, clawing and grabbing the bandage in Zhao Qingge's hand. Zhao Qingge didn't push back. He tried hard to hide, but he didn't let her get it.

At this time, the accident happened as expected as described in every movie and novel. Bo Jue slipped and fell out of the door. Fortunately, the protagonist was not Lin Jian, and she did not see the so-called beauty out of the bath. Figure, faster than Bo Jue's fall, Zhao Qingge picked up her waist, stepped in, and pulled the bathroom door behind his backhand.

Lin Jian rolled her eyes and thought for a while, then raised her hands to cover her ears.

From picking someone up to closing the bathroom door, the whole action was done in one go, but in an instant.Bo Jue was pressed into the opponent's arms, her naked skin stuck to the slightly rough fabric of the opponent's body, not charming, but a little embarrassing.

Zhao Qingge let go of her, stretched out his hand to hang the bandage on the hook on the wall, and said, "My body is dirty, you wash it again, and I will bandage it for you after washing."

Bo Jue: "...can you go out and wait for me, I'll call you after I wash up."

Zhao Qingge became a little interested, and leaned against the wall to tease her: "What? Are you shy? Haven't you seen it many times?"

Unexpectedly, Bo Jue didn't refute, and even looked unhappy: "Well, please go out and wait for me."

She was obviously not embarrassed, but in a bad mood.Zhao Qingge restrained his expression, stood up straight, and said in a soft voice: "Then remember to call me after washing, the wound on your back can't be reached by yourself."

Bo Jue lowered her head and responded softly: "Yes."

Zhao Qingge took a deep look at her, opened the door and went out.

There is a mirror on the wall of the bathroom, which is installed according to Zhao Qingge's height, so it is just right for her to use it. The moisture on the mirror surface is wiped clean by her hands, and it is cleaner than before. Naturally, her right face is reflected without any concealment. That open, ugly wound, or rather a hideous scar.

The thing she was most proud of in her life, besides Zhao Qingge, was her own face.Zhao Qingge has only been with her for more than a year, and after deducting the middle years, it is only three or four months, and his face has followed her since he woke up.She was not a person who cared so much about her appearance being perfect, but because Zhao Qingge had praised her for her good-looking face more than once.

She remembered that sometimes she was so mean-spirited that Zhao Qingge wished to strangle her to death. Every time he looked at her for a while, he swallowed his anger and said bitterly: "If it wasn't for your face superior……"

She likes to buy new clothes. After buying them, she would go to Zhao Qingge and ask her if they looked good. Although Zhao Qingge always said that they were not good-looking, the unreserved smile in his eyes betrayed her. In the final analysis, what is good-looking is the clothes , obviously her face.

Zhao Qingge must have felt that she had become ugly after looking at her outside the door for so long.

She doesn't even want to see herself, let alone others?

The water was turned on again, and the heat evaporated again in the bathroom, which soon covered the mirror with a new layer of mist, and the people in the mirror also became blurred.

Bo Jue dried herself off, put on her underwear, and prepared to be self-reliant.But she soon found that Zhao Qingge didn't bring her scissors in, so she had to bite off the bandage with her mouth. She was biting halfway through the bite, but the bathroom door was opened with a "crash", and Bo Jue quickly lowered her head: "Why are you still here?" ? Don’t you have something to say to Lin Jian?”

Zhao Qingge opened his eyes and said nonsense without changing his face, and replied: "I was talking, and I came over when I heard the water stopped."

Lin Jian rolled his eyes towards the sky, obviously he had been guarding the outside all the time, and he didn't even give himself a straight look, so he just had to be stubborn for the rest of his life.

When Zhao Qingge came in again this time, Bo Jue had no excuse to push her out, and the wound on her back was really not easy to bandage, so she had to let her do the action.

Zhao Qingge used up two rolls of bandages. What went in was a naked person, and what came out was a snow-white cocoon, and even his face was covered in snow-white bandages. Bo Jue was so strong that he didn't ask Zhao Qingge to hug her, and bounced around He jumped from the bathroom to the bed and burrowed under the covers.

Don't forget to turn your face to the wall.