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"I do not have……"

Wen Tian frowned dazedly, the fingertips holding the hem of his clothes were red, he was a little annoyed by Jiang Jing's teasing eyes: "I just like to stay here, can't I?"

He thought that Jiang Jing would pretend that he didn't see him when there were outsiders, but Jiang Jing not only didn't, but also asked him such questions.

Wen Tian had a gloomy expression on his small face.

Jiang Jing didn't react to his words, but stretched out her slender hand, trying to pull Wen Tian out.

Wen Tian shrunk himself into a quail, turned his head to hide, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"You come out first, squatting there is not good for your spine."

"I, I don't want it." Wen Tian cast his eyes randomly, avoiding Jiang Jing's long hand, his tone was soft but firm.

Jiang Jing's eyes flickered slightly, and she curled her fingers silently.

Wen Tian raised his round eyes to observe him secretly, met Shang Jiang Jing's gloomy gaze, and immediately added in a low voice: "I look like this, how do you want me to get out?"

Jiang Jing looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Wen Tian is sitting on the ground now, his plump flesh is pressed white by the ground, the snow-white flesh on his thighs is squeezed out from the edge of his trousers, his body is as soft as a piece of tofu, his mouth is slightly opened as if he was kissed stupidly with.

No matter how you look at it, it's really not suitable to meet people.

Jiang Jing glanced at the omega with an ugly expression in front of her, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, almost invisible, "I heard it all, and he also knows what I did, so what's the use of hiding."

What Jiang Jing said was correct, but Wen Tian was a thin-skinned person who was afraid of making a fool of himself, so he wanted to refute immediately, but desperately searched for words in his head, but he didn't think of what to say, and his eyes were red with anxiety.

Afraid of making people cry, Jiang Jing shifted his eyes slightly, and his idle tone turned cold: "Are you still leaving?"

Omega couldn't stay any longer without his eviction order, her expression was fierce and embarrassing, and she didn't even bother to see who it was.

It turned out that someone was already there, so he looked down on him and said those high-sounding words.

People in high positions have a stink of prudence.

Still kissing in front of him, why not die!

Omega was furious and slammed the door out, shaking the house three times.

Jiang Jing didn't even move her eyelids, and looked at the little boy under the table again, "Can you come out now?"

Wen Tian glanced at him, put his white palm on the ground, and carefully moved it out from under the table.

He was so dazed by the kiss, he staggered a few times when he got up, and was supported by Jiang Jing before he stood still.

That soft waist is a little hot, the bright red lips are sucked with fresh water, the collar is disheveled, and with the snow-white face, it looks like a little pity who has been bullied. Jiang Jing said - "Can you be a human being".

Jiang Jing rarely said anything.

Wen Tian tugged at the hem of his clothes, and lifted up the white socks that were missing.

He was a little curious about Jiang Jing's denial of the rumor just now, and wanted to ask more clearly, but he had no position.

Anyway, it's someone else's private matter.

Wen Tian suppressed his curiosity, hesitantly said: "You called me over, do you have something to tell me?"

"Yes." Jiang Jing nodded, without denying, "In a few days, there will be a closed training for half a month. The location is in the border area, and all members of the actual combat department are required to participate. I received the notice in advance, and I will let you know first. "

Wen Tian was slightly startled, subconsciously said: "Can I not go?"

Jiang Jing raised his eyebrows, his expression was intriguing, he knew why Wen Tian didn't want to go, but he just didn't ask.

After a few seconds, Wen Tian couldn't hold back anymore, his face flushed red, and he stuttered anxiously: "You know my grades are very, very bad, and I won't be able to stay in that kind of place for long, so can you not ask me go……"

Jiang Jing lowered her eyes, "You don't want to go?"

Wen Tian looked at him eagerly, frowned his delicate eyebrows, and said in a pitiful soft voice: "Well, I don't want to."

The tone was so cowardly that he felt ashamed when he heard it.

"You don't have to go."

Jiang Jing stared at his face, and spit out the words Wen Tian wanted to hear, but before Wen Tian was relieved, he said leisurely, "But credits will be deducted."

Wen Tian: "..."

"I'm not in charge of credits." Jiang Jing told the truth, "There is a special supervision department. If you don't go, they will deduct your credits in the name of absence."

Wen Tian could tell that Jiang Jing couldn't make the decision, his little face was almost wrinkled, and he was unhappy.

In order to make students strictly self-disciplined and build a good style of work, the military academy has very strict control over credits. It is easy to deduct but difficult to add, and one point can attract hundreds of people.

Every year, there are students who fail to graduate because of insufficient credits, and the number is astonishing.

Wen Tian was depressed, and raised his face: "Then you called me here to inform me of this matter?"

If so, that's too much of a fuss.

Whether it's sending a message, or asking Pei En to let him know by the way, it will save a lot of trouble.

Jiang Jing raised her eyelids, and said in a lazy tone, "I just informed you incidentally. I'll take you to dinner after the meeting."

Wen Tian tilted his head slightly, and said in confusion, "I can eat by myself, why did you take me there?"

Jiang Jing flipped through the documents a few times, without changing his face, he said: "The food you eat is not nutritious. I will go to training soon, and I will make you fatter. From tomorrow onwards, you come to the company directly after class. If I have no time, I will let Pei En take care of you." you go."

Wen Tian froze for a moment, then nodded obediently.

A few days before the closed training, Wen Tian had been in class.

Jiang Jing is also like what he said, if he is not busy, he will take Wen Tian to dinner every day, every meal can be regarded as a great nourishment.After coming and going, Wen Tian really put on a few pounds. Although his appearance didn't change much, his energy and spirit improved a lot.

The day of closed training is coming in a blink of an eye.

Wen Tian didn't stay in bed, and when he arrived at the designated place, the suspended bus to pick up the students had already parked firmly on the side of the road, and a long queue started in front of the door, several meters long.

Wen Tian obediently stayed at the end of the line.

The ground surface was scorched until it was hot, and the air-conditioning in the car was blown out, barely dispelling some sweat, Wen Tian was not feeling well, and wanted to get on the car quickly.

But he didn't get what he wanted. The front car door opened wide, and the students got up one by one and handed over their certificates to the instructor above. The instructor verified their identities one by one, and the line moved very slowly.

Wen Tian pursed his lips, opened his lips lightly and exhaled. He tried to stand on tiptoes, trying to count how many people were in front of him. His eyes happened to meet the eyes of the instructor in the carriage.

It was a very tall man.

The contours of the face are as deep as a knife, and the muscles under the military uniform are about to burst out. They contain extremely strong strength, and their figure is half a bit taller than that of ordinary men. There is a wolf-like cold light in their eyes.

Like Jiang Jing, he has the bloody smell of having been bathed in blood on the battlefield, but Jiang Jing has restrained himself, and at certain moments he is even gentle and noble, but he exudes wildness all the time, making people's lips and teeth chill.

Wen Tian licked his lips, lowered his eyelashes, not daring to look any further.

Closed training is private in nature, requiring the communicator to be turned off throughout the entire process, and no contact with the outside world is allowed.

Wen Tian took out the communicator, moved his finger to the off button, and suddenly saw an unread message on it, which was sent by Qu Yu.

- Qu Yu: Our class will go to the border area after two days.

It seemed to be a simple notification, telling Wen Tian that he would also go.

Wen Tian didn't know what to reply, so he simply didn't reply, turned off the phone and got ready to get in the car.

"You stop."

The slightly noisy carriage fell silent instantly, realizing that the voice came from the instructor who had been silent from the beginning, Wen Tian stopped abruptly.

They have all heard of the instructor accompanying this time——Yuan Qingyan.

Indifferent, seldom talkative, and vigorous and resolute, he is jokingly called the jade-faced Yama with his mouth sawn off, because he can stay silent all day unless necessary.

He can't chat with people, and he treats communication outside of work as nonsense. In the past, students could only hear him open his golden mouth to give orders during training.

But today it was uncharacteristically, on the eve before the training started, he said something that could be attributed to nonsense.

This kind of abnormality made the rest of the students couldn't help but focus on Yuan Qingyan and Wen Tian, ​​who was directly in front of him, who had just stepped up the first step, with slender and slightly bent legs.

Wen Tian was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he was being targeted, his face was a little hot from being stared at, he glanced at Yuan Qingyan in a daze, and whispered: "Instructor, what, what's wrong?"

The moment Yuan Qingyan spoke, his brows frowned even tighter, and his dark eyes were sharp and aggressive.

Wen Tian was a little afraid of him doing this, so he pursed his lips nervously, his calves that stepped on the steps seemed to be weakening, but Yuan Qingyan didn't speak, and he didn't dare to ask any more.

He could only wait for Yuan Qingyan to speak first.

The air was tense for a few seconds, broken by the clear and steady sound of military boots.

Yuan Qingyan took a few steps closer, looked down at Wen Tian who was exposed to the sun for a moment, and patiently uttered the second nonsense sentence of the day.

"You got on the wrong car. This car is going to the border area for closed training, not to the playground."

Wen Tian was stunned: "...I didn't get on the wrong bus."

Yuan Qingyan first glanced at him without warmth, and then glanced at the people behind him.

Wen Tian looked over, and there was a huge group of people behind him, all of them were a size bigger than him, with tight muscles and broad shoulders, completely different from his species.

Yuan Qingyan didn't say anything, and it seemed that he had already said everything - he thought he was too weak, not like a student going for training.

Wen Tian lowered his eyelids, took out a ID card, and held it in front of Yuan Qingyan, "This is my student ID card. I am indeed from the combat department. I didn't get on the wrong bus. I didn't lie to you."

Yuan Qingyan didn't even bother to do the verification, and stared at Wen Tian with fierce eyes: "It doesn't matter whether the certificate is real or you forged it, you are not suitable to go to the border area, I will ask the superior for instructions, you can go back."

His voice was low and cold, and when he lowered his voice, it sounded like a beast roaring before eating.

Wen Tian frowned, "Why?"

Yuan Qingyan said calmly: "The weather in the border area is harsh and the training intensity is high. I don't want to bring a troublesome person who may faint at any time with me and delay the progress of the whole company. Besides, if you faint, there is no doctor there to treat you. "

"You're too delicate." After a pause, Yuan Qingyan frowned when he saw Wen Tian's lips tightened instantly, "I mean, you can't go to that kind of place."

Wen Tian's shoulders trembled slightly, his eye circles turned red uncontrollably because of the embarrassment.

No matter how much he wanted to back down before, he was stabbed by Yuan Qingyan's few words so much that he didn't want to leave now.

Wen Tian bit his lower lip out of the white path, his eyelashes trembled, even though he tried hard to endure, his eyes blurred, "...you, no matter what, you won't let me get in the car, right?"

Yuan Qingyan originally wanted to say that he was not the type of person who would take care of other people's emotions implicitly, but for some reason, when he saw Wen Tian's beautiful red eye ends and eye tips that were covered with mist, he changed his words in a mysterious way: " no."

"what is that?"

Wen Tian's meager eyelids were bright red, and whenever he was angry or aggrieved, he courageously followed, "That's what you mean, you think I'm too weak, otherwise why no one else stops you, you just stop me."

Yuan Qingyan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was the one who crawled out of the pile of bones. Others feared that he had been killed. No one dared to talk to him in this tone—this tone was like losing his temper in front of his boyfriend.

"That's the truth." It took Yuan Qingyan a long time to speak, and he first affirmed the fact that Wen Tian thought he was weak.

"I've seen the physical test results of the actual combat department. If nothing else, you should be the one who got zero in all subjects. I won't let you go because I'm thinking about your life."

Wen Tian was so angry that he gasped for several breaths, he was uncomfortably sunburned, and he really didn't want to waste time with Yuan Qingyan any longer.

He licked his dry and chapped lips, tried to hold back his tears, and stammered: "I don't need to think about you, I can, I can persist, you let me go up."

Yuan Qingyan's breath was unpredictable, and he glanced at Wen Tian's snow-white calf, which was so thin that he could hold it with one hand, "Your physical condition is not as good as your mouth, you can't guarantee that you won't cause trouble for me, and won't fall behind .”

The midday sun was so hot that it almost burned people through. Wen Tian didn't eat much in the morning, and was exposed to the sun for half an hour, and now his stomach and intestines are all messed up.

Wen Tian couldn't bear to hold on to the pole, not in the mood to pay attention to Yuan Qingyan's doubts, and whispered as if discussing: "I'm a little dizzy, can you let me get in the car first?"

Yuan Qingyan's jawline was tense, staring at his face suspiciously.

Wen Tian was really dizzy and wanted to vomit, his eyes gradually became dimmed, a few strands of wet hair stuck to his ears, his skin was so clear that it was almost as lustrous as jade.

Seeing that Yuan Qingyan didn't express his opinion, he asked again without giving up: "Is it okay, instructor?"

With a limp voice and a trailing tune, he obediently called him instructor...

Yuan Qingyan squirmed his lower lip, and after a few seconds, he said "um" reluctantly and awkwardly.

The word overflowed, Wen Tian didn't respond yet, he was surprised first.

Wen Tian said thank you dully, endured the dizziness and stepped up the steps. When he passed Yuan Qingyan, he heard him ask: "Is this what you usually do? Others can't say it, and you cry when you say a few words, and you get angry?"

Wen Tian: "..."

Wen Tian thought he was here to annoy people on purpose again, but Yuan Qingyan's expression was focused and serious, as if he was indeed curious about this question.

Yuan Qingyan's voice was deep: "I was just telling the truth, why are you crying?"

Looking at the play from the aisle on both sides, Wen Tian curled his red fingers into his sleeves, and pressed his lips together in embarrassment. If Jiang Jing was here, he would be able to find that he was really a little unhappy.

"I didn't cry, and crying has nothing to do with you."

Wen Tian raised his sticky eyelashes, scratched his fingers, "Can you stop being mad at me?"

Yuan Qingyan was slightly taken aback.

Wen Tian didn't want to talk to Yuan Qingyan any more, and walked forward on his own, found an empty seat and sat down, slightly closing his eyes.

He was really sunburned, dizzy, his stomach was sore, and he couldn't hear what the people next to him were saying.

When the last student got on the bus, Yuan Qingyan ordered the driver to close the door, turned around and checked the personnel according to the list.

His gaze paused slightly as he slid past the window seat.

Wen Tian was leaning against the back of the car, his eyes closed tightly as if he had fallen asleep, his cheeks were as pale as paper, but his lips were extremely red, opening and closing, exhaling hot air.

Yuan Qingyan watched Wen Tian intently for a few seconds, and suddenly curled his lips mockingly——he was really living and returning.

Working on the front line for more than ten years, he has become a fool whose heart softens immediately after watching others sell him a few times.

The corners of his lips were evened up again, Yuan Qingyan turned around and walked towards the co-pilot.

……

The bus bumped all the way, and it took nearly six hours to reach the border area.

The people left the car in an orderly manner under the organization. As soon as their feet stepped on the ground, they were blown over by a gust of sand and gravel, and their mouths were full of dirt.

"What kind of broken place is this? The road is twisted and twisted. I almost vomited stomach acid all the way!"

"Is there any water? I just threw up, it's disgusting."

"There's a fart, people don't allow you to bring anything with you, where can I find water for you to drink? Take a piss and drink it yourself."

"Flies don't want to come to this place, just train for training, what's the point of training in such a shitty place? The training base is so big that we can't let us go?"

"Okay, keep your voice down, don't let the instructor hear you."

The noise of chattering, lingering in the open space surrounded by towering peaks.

The sun gradually sank to the bottom of the valley, and the night fell.

The road where they are located is rugged, and there are towering and overlapping peaks dormant in the distance. There is no light source or water source within ten miles, and the wind is raging.

——The environment is indeed as bad as Yuan Qingyan said.

They are all a group of new recruits who have not been deeply involved in the world. After a while, they can't stand it anymore. Those who complain are as sad as losing millions.

Yuan Qingyan is different, he has seen even more inhospitable environment, this is nothing to him.

The front line is clearing up the star bandits, and people die every day. There are rivers of blood, rotting corpses everywhere, and even maggots eating rotten meat in the bones. If you stay in this kind of place for one night, you will feel that this place is almost like a comfort zone.

"Everyone stand still," Yuan Qingyan stood solemnly in front of the car, the corners of his lips straightened, "See if there are any people missing."

With a password, the noisy crowd immediately quieted down, checking left and right to see if their companions were there.

With his hands on his back, Yuan Qingyan moved his sharp eyes inch by inch.

Then suddenly stopped.

The little boy who didn't fit in with the other guys stood dazedly beside the fuming bus, his eyelashes drooping, and he ignored anyone who spoke to him.

His face was paler than when he was in the car, his lips were fresh and red, maybe he had a little fever, his cheeks were so red that he looked extremely bright, and his already slender body was blown by the strong wind, as if he could be blown away at any time.

Yuan Qingyan changed his expression back and forth, and finally took a few steps forward. A tall and strong man stood in front of Wen Tian. He opened his mouth, wanting to ask him if he was feeling bad. He stopped the car just in time to say a word.

Wen Tian didn't understand what he meant, and gave him a strange look: "?"

Yuan Qingyan was startled, then shut his mouth tightly, turned his head quickly and stiffly, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was fascinated.

...His suffering is the result of his own suffering, and he has been obediently gone back a long time ago, who is to blame now?

Yuan Qingyan swallowed the question back, pursed her lips slightly, and said two words to Wen Tian: "Trouble."

Wen Tian: "..."

A person like you would have been immersed in a pig cage in ancient times.

Yuan Qingyan ignored Wen Tian's ugly face, turned his head, and said without hesitation: "I will call people according to the list later, and those whose names are called come here to get tents and training uniforms. Tents have numbers, which correspond to student numbers. "

"After picking up the tent, everyone went to the driver to get the package. It contained daily necessities. Each person only had one copy. Keep it safe. If you lose it, no one will replace it for you."

The beast-like eyes locked everyone, and there was no trace of a smile on his face: "Every day at seven o'clock, 02:30 blow the assembly whistle on time, grasp the time yourself, if you are late, you will be fined to run three kilometers, I will not show mercy, run less No rice."

In the open space where the wind was raging, there were two groups of people, one led tents, and the other brought daily necessities. The harmonious scene and the harsh situation were extremely incompatible.

After Yuan Qingyan distributed the tents, he first found a place to set up his own tent, and then checked the safety hazards of other people one by one.

After some trivial and complicated work was done, the sky became dark again. Yuan Qingyan dragged his sturdy body, unzipped the chain of the tent, and plunged into the spread quilt.

His body has been used to high intensity, no matter how hard or tired he is, outsiders can't see any clues, and he can't feel it himself. Only when he is lying on the bed, the feeling of exhaustion explodes like a flood.

Yuan Qingyan closed his eyes tightly, and slid his right hand to the front of the top button.

As soon as the first one was undone, he opened his eyes suddenly, and turned his face as hard as a knife to the side - there was someone there, who ran in at some time, and was sleeping next to him.

Yuan Qingyan gritted his teeth, his masseter muscles bulged a little, his eyes were as cold and cold as his expression, and he said coldly to the intruder: "Who, what are you doing in my tent?"

The person next to him was very honest and well-behaved, he would not move around, and his breathing was soft.

He was sound asleep and ignored Yuan Qingyan.

Yuan Qing extended her big hand.

He is a person who has held a gun all year round. His hand is broad and powerful, with thick and long knuckles. There are rough and thick calluses on his flesh, and he easily grabs the person beside him.The man's wrist was clenched, and he leaned forward due to the force, almost slipping into Yuan Qingyan's arms.

Yuan Qingyan's first reaction was that this person's skin is tender and his flesh is very soft, if he tries harder, this person will die.

The second reaction is, incense.

Different from those vulgar and vulgar people who wear perfume deliberately, this scent is faint, exuding from the collar, neither ostentatious nor annoying.

So weird, fragrant and soft.

The big instructor spent the first half of his life living among the dead, and depended on a bunch of elders. In his impression, everyone was hard and rough to the touch, and there was a sour smell of sweat in front of his nose. Where had he come across this? species of people.

Yuan Qingyan frowned, with an extremely puzzled expression, and was in a state of confusion when he suddenly heard a soft cry.

The man seemed to be caught uncomfortably, and began to hum uncomfortably softly. Yuan Qingyan was taken aback by his humming, and his hands loosened slightly. The man seized the opportunity and withdrew his hand, turning over like a cat Curled up together, squeezed their thin waists into Yuan Qingyan's arms.

Yuan Qingyan frowned, for a few seconds, he even forgot how to control his limbs.

After a long while, he took a deep and forced breath, and put his big hand on the waist of the opponent to push him away, but the person made a "woo" sound, as if feeling cold, he squeezed Yuan Qingyan's chest again.

...was it intentional?

Who is so courageous?

Yuan Qingyan's shoulders and back were stiff, and he usually breathed quite steadily after running for several kilometers with a heavy load, but now he was in a mess.

Inexplicably, he kept this action for several minutes.

Then he suddenly came back to his senses, his throat slipped a few times hastily, Yuan Qingyan bit the tip of his tongue, restraining himself from thinking about it.

Yuan Qingyan propped up his elbows, and fumbled into the void with his big hands until he touched a light-like object and pressed the switch.

The halo of warm light instantly illuminated the small tent, which is funny to say, Yuan Qingyan didn't feel so flustered when the light was on, and his beating heart barely recovered.

The King of Hades, who is capable on the battlefield without changing his face, will be in a state of confusion because of a little ghost who intrudes in.

If you tell it, no one will believe it.

With the help of the light, Yuan Qingyan looked down at the person who not only went to the wrong place, but even slept quite peacefully on his bed. His face was small, the size of a palm, and it looked peaceful and soft under the dim light.

Coincidentally, it was the handsome boy whose eyes turned red with anger after being insulted by him during the day.

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