Baiyueguang professional account

"He Ye, the instructor is looking for you!"

In area B of the cafeteria, the tall boy who was joking with his friends raised his head, looked at his teammates who rushed to report the news, and couldn't help laughing.

"Just look for me, why are you in such a hurry." His skin is several degrees darker than ordinary people. When he smiles, he reveals a mouthful of white teeth, thick eyebrows, and big eyes dotted with curly eyelashes. The kind of careless and careless person.

"A, the second floor of Area A, Marshal Lu is here too!" The recruit who came to deliver the message was panting from exhaustion, ran over before eating, and said while panting.

His eyes suddenly darkened, and He Ye, who was originally sitting on his seat, stood up suddenly, staring at him with burning eyes, his face full of surprise: "You mean, Marshal Lu is here?!"

"That's right..." Before the recruit finished speaking, a shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and He Ye went straight to Area A.

Everyone looked at his back as he left quickly, and looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to say a word for a long while.

Is this the madness of groupies?

It is well known in the recruits that He Ye joined the 12th District because of his admiration for Marshal Lu Xinglou.He Ye's family is considered wealthy in the Emperor Star. Their family is in business, and their business is chained to several planets, and it is still gradually expanding.He was the only child in the He family, and wanted to keep the family business, but He Ye was so ambitious that he secretly signed up for the physical fitness test and directly entered the No.[-] military region.

The He family was very angry, but they couldn't blame the military region, they could only scold the child for not living up to expectations.

And He Ye's reason for joining the [-]th District is also very simple, that is, one day, he hopes to fight side by side with Marshal Lu Xinglou.

On the second floor of Area A of the cafeteria, when He Ye hurried over, his instructor was waiting outside the door of a cubicle with a solemn expression.

Seeing him rushing over, the instructor's face flashed a trace of anxiety, but because there were people in the room, he didn't dare to reprimand rashly, so he frowned and stopped He Ye with a silly smile on his face.

"Instructor!" He Ye made a military salute and shouted loudly, "Is Marshal Lu really inside?"

A drop of cold sweat fell on the recruit instructor's forehead, and he scolded in a cold voice: "Shut up!"

"...What's wrong?" The stupid big man realized something was wrong, subconsciously suppressed his smile, and a ruthless look appeared on his sharp-edged face. The buildings are somewhat similar.

"Are you talking nonsense?" The recruit instructor lowered his voice and asked bitterly.

"Talking nonsense?" He Ye showed doubts, and his tone was also very puzzled: "I didn't talk nonsense."

The recruit instructor breathed a sigh of relief, He Ye looked really innocent, it must be the beautiful man next to the marshal who misread it...

He brought He Ye into the cubicle, and told him not to be rude when he saw the marshal.However, as soon as he entered, a figure flashed beside him, and He Ye's tall body uncontrollably stood one step ahead of him, looking at Marshal Lu in front of him in surprise...

Beauties around.

The recruit instructor's breath was stagnant, and he couldn't help turning his eyes to Adjutant Zhou for help.

Zhou Ruobai cleared his throat and asked An Mo, "Is that him?"

From the moment the tall boy came in, An Mo was sure that the recruit who was gossiping was him.

Lu Xinglou sat beside him, his expression was like ice that would not melt for a thousand years, and his whole body exuded a icy aura. An Mo didn't point out the boy immediately, but inadvertently collided with the other's eyes.

There is light in those eyes, which are particularly dazzling, as if they have gathered thousands of stars and released their bright light.

An Mo was stunned for a moment, carefully recalled, and after confirming that the recruit named He Ye did not exist in the original work, and had nothing to do with him, he looked away casually.

Just at this moment, Zhou Ruobai threw the question over, and everyone in the room, except Lu Xinglou, focused their eyes on him.

An Mo only looked at Lu Xinglou.

"Yes," he said, "that's who I saw that day."

Although it was just a glance, the other party was unusual in appearance, and he stood out in the crowd. An Mo would not remember it wrong.

Lu Xinglou raised his head abruptly, piercing He Ye's flesh with his eagle-like gaze.

A targeted spiritual force enveloped He Ye overwhelmingly. He held his chest unbearably and half knelt down. The surrounding air seemed to gradually become thinner, so that he felt difficult to breathe, and his brain began to lack oxygen.

"Marshal—" the recruit instructor couldn't help but exclaimed, "He's just an inexperienced recruit, I will punish him!"

Lu Xinglou glanced at him coldly: "Shouldn't you be punished?"

The recruit instructor expected that he would not be able to escape, and said, "You should be punished."

There is no way to discipline the recruits. If the recruits dare to spread rumors about the marshal in public, not only the soldiers will be punished, but even the instructors will be involved.

A stream of slow and clear mental power spread out, instantly dispelling the dangerous domineering spiritual power in the room.

Lu Xinglou narrowed his eyes and looked at An Mo beside him. At the same time, He Ye, who felt that his spiritual power was gradually dissipating, also raised his head and looked straight at the beautiful man bathed in the soft sunlight.

"Don't be angry." An Mo looked back at Lu Xinglou, and said word by word: "Mental power must be used wisely."

His voice was soft and soothing.

Or in other words, as long as you see him, you can calm down inexplicably, and the impetuous breath in your body will dissipate obediently.

Lu Xinglou didn't want to argue with this recruit at first, but punishment is still necessary.

"You take him down."

The instructor heaved a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to take He Ye to leave, he heard the big stupid man beside him exhale in surprise.

"You are amazing, can I make friends with you?"

He was looking at An Mo, so he naturally asked An Mo for this sentence.

Obviously feeling the change in the aura around the man beside him, An Mo thought that this new recruit was really careless, the marshal he admired was about to get angry, and he was still trying to make friends as if no one else was around.

"No." An Mo directly refused.

He Ye didn't give up, and asked: "Why?"

An Mo thought for a while and said, "I don't make friends with the weak."

——I only play with the strong!

After finishing speaking, he still stared at Lu Xinglou as if to flatter him.The latter's face was calm, and he looked like he was not surprised by favor or humiliation, but his gradually restrained mental strength was enough to show that he accepted this sudden favor.

The young recruit seemed a little lost. He sighed, examined his abilities in his heart, finally nodded, and said firmly: "I will definitely become a strong man!"

I don't know who to say this to.

Of the few people present, only the instructor could empathize with him to some extent, but seeing him walking on the road to death, breaking out in cold sweat, he could only be forced to take him out with orders to prevent the marshal from suddenly going back on his word and execute it himself punish.

After the instructor and He Ye left, Zhou Ruobai stared in the direction of the door, lost in thought for a few seconds.

"So you don't need to confirm again?" He turned to look at Lu Xinglou: "What if Momo made a mistake?"

"I didn't admit my mistake."

"I believe in him."

The two voices sounded together, Zhou Ruobai looked at the two sitting on the sofa in shock, and suddenly felt that this scene was very harmonious.

just like……

A strong man is matched with a beautiful woman, no matter when, where, or under what circumstances, they are all eye-catching.

"You two really have a tacit understanding." Zhou Ruobai said something with a half-smile, the teasing meaning in his eyes was particularly clear.

An Mo looked at Lu Xinglou without blinking. Seeing that the other party didn't look at him and didn't reply, he said, "I'm just explaining the facts. He Ye doesn't look like an ordinary person, and his voice is unique. I won't Admittedly."

"Really?" Zhou Ruobai continued: "But He Ye admires Marshal Lu so much, why don't you help me analyze what made him say such disrespectful words?"

Question balloons were thrown around, Zhou Ruobai was the most idle person, whenever he came across something he was interested in, even if it was the size of a sesame seed, he had to get to the bottom of it.After getting along with him for several months, An Mo knew him well. If he didn't say something, the other party might not believe him...

Thinking of this, An Mo suddenly felt that Lu Xinglou beside him was really nice.

Leaving aside his personality, at least in terms of trust, the other party absolutely puts his own ideas first.

Back to the topic, he looked at Zhou Ruobai's shining eyes, and couldn't help but recall the scene of that day in his mind.He followed behind Lu Xinglou, but there were many people around Lu Xinglou. Their destination was the largest conference room in the management area, and they were about to discuss the matter of the death of Admiral Yuan.

Because of his mysterious identity, the others have been following Lu Xinglou all the time, so they didn't deliberately please him, nor did they intentionally neglect him. On the contrary, An Mo felt that business matters were more important, so when they communicated in front, they consciously let go. Slow down and walk at the end of the line.

From the training area to the management area, I passed the large playground outside the building naturally. During the break time, a group of soldiers sat on the ground in twos and threes, chatting casually.Although they passed by, they did not attract the attention of the recruits. At this time, he, who had a particularly keen hearing, heard a somewhat discordant voice.

"Hahaha, what a mess. In this way, Marshal Lu is not very good. If it were me, with such a beauty by my side, I would have been in a golden house long ago."

"I'm very energetic, it doesn't matter if I don't sleep all night, anyway, he won't be able to get out of bed the next day."

"This is a kind of awareness, okay! Hahahahaha!"

……

About to enter the building, An Mo glanced sideways indifferently.

The source of the voice was a group of soldiers, about seven or eight people were sitting together, one of the young boys was more conspicuous, his complexion was darker than the others, he was smiling, showing his white teeth, as if shining through the sun in the sun glossy.

He looks like a strong man who doesn't learn well in culture, and his speech is very vulgar.

An Mo blinked, came back to his senses, and opened his thin lips lightly to Zhou Ruobai's sly gaze.

"I think he might like me."