Slag attack classification system

"Aren't you coming up? Mr. Twilight?" Tang Zhi smiled brightly, his eyes twitched.

The young man in military uniform smiled calmly at Zhao Zhenhe immediately. He took off the leather glove on his right hand and stretched out his hand towards Zhao Zhenhe, his voice flowing like a clear spring.

This situation was just like the first time they met, time seemed to turn back, the difference was that this time, Zhao Zhenhe was as light as a swallow, and he tossed up with a little help.

As soon as he got on the horse, Tang Zhi hugged Zhao Zhenhe tightly, "It's better to call Xia Tian, ​​but I always feel that you are going to leave when you are called Dusk, and I can't catch it."

After he finished speaking, he pecked lightly on Zhao Zhenhe's forehead as before. Seeing that Zhao Zhenhe still had such a familiar expressionless face, he laughed loudly for a long time, and then kissed Zhao Zhenhe's face fiercely.

Zhao Zhenhe wiped his face, feeling strange, there was a rush of warm current, he turned his head, "Don't do this in the future."

"Don't do it?"

"Don't kiss my face, only lovers will do this kind of thing, don't keep learning from those bastards, you will learn badly."

"Why do you think kissing the forehead is fine, but not the face?"

"A kiss on the forehead is a symbol of brotherhood." Zhao Zhenhe said firmly.

Tang Zhi: "..." You may have misunderstood my brother.

After Tang Zhi brought Zhao Zhenhe back to the mansion, the first thing he did was to sit at the table and watch Zhao Zhenhe eat, not allowing him to take a bite, "You used to be such a cute little fat guy, but now, all you have left is cheek meat gone."

Zhao Zhenhe looked at the rice bowl as high as a hill in front of him, so he could only slowly stuff it into his mouth.

Speaking of eating, ever since Zhao Zhenhe came out of Tang Zhi's mansion last time, there was always a group of people following him, and they had to invite him to the restaurant if they had nothing to do. At first Zhao Zhenhe thought it was some robbers and bandits, but later he found out that it was Tang Xiaoshao Shuai sent several people to follow him.

At that time, he could see those people every time he went to work to move cement, and he could see them when he was off work for dinner. Once, he was almost stopped by Japanese pirates, and those people took out guns from their pockets to protect Zhao Zhenhe, making him It's like shooting some kind of movie.

It started to rain again outside the door, and when it came to the rainy season, Zhao Zhenhe's ear problems were easy to suffer from, and it was uncomfortably wet inside, he sat by the bed, Tang Zhi sat next to him, and massaged his head every now and then to see if I can relieve the pain a little.

"Comrade System, why am I still in this world? Didn't I already help Zhao Xiaxia lose weight and also left a track at the biggest song festival in Beijing? Why am I still here?" '

[Because Tang Zhi's favorability for you is still 80, there is no change at all. I said at the beginning that in this world, only when his favorability reaches 90 can he complete the third task. 】

'This world is so strange, why did Tian Xiaochen complete Tian Xiaochen's garbage sorting only when Tang Zhi's favorability reached 90. '

[Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death to agree——]

Tian Xiaochen looked at the mirror, his eyes turned red, he never seemed to have any flaws in his appearance, so why did Tang Zhi always look down on him!

Tian Xiaochen swept everything on the table, including the bronze mirror, to the ground.

He watched the man named 'Twilight' get on Young Marshal Tang's horse yesterday, and his heart felt like a knife twisted in his heart. Why, this is obviously his position——

Ever since "Twilight" snatched his singing role Yuxi Dujia, Tian Xiaoshen has never had a good impression of him, but he didn't expect that this brat would... dare to put his mind on Young Marshal Tang.. Tian Xiaochen clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were fierce.

He walked back and forth in the room, his expression became more and more crazy, he dared to snatch his Tang Zhi, how dare to take away his Tang Zhi, I want you to look good!

Suddenly, Tian Xiaochen seemed to have thought of something, stopped his moving steps, lowered his head and kept trembling, his weird smile was reflected on the broken bronze mirror on the ground.

......

In the past few days, Tang Zhi would quietly walk outside Zhao Zhenhe's house every morning, staring at the scenery outside the door for a long time in a daze.

Although he didn't say it on the surface, there was a voice in his heart that kept reminding himself that Zhao Xia Tian would die in less than three months.

And he will return to the front line of the southern battlefield two months later, and this time, he does not know whether he will be able to return.

The sky was gloomy, just like Tang Zhi's mood, he turned his fingers a little anxiously, with worries that young people shouldn't have appeared on his face.

"Brother Tang Zhi." Zhao Zhenhe woke up according to the biological clock, and when he opened the door, he really saw Tang Zhi standing at the door again.

Tang Zhi turned his head, but with a smile on his face, "Sir, wake up, eat breakfast, today I will take you to a good place."

The good place Tang Zhi talked about was a barren mountain, and it took them nearly a morning just to climb up the mountain, and it was already noon when they reached the middle of the mountain.

They all set up a tent on the ground, and Tang Zhi spread out the food prepared in advance one by one, butter bread, beef jerky, grilled chicken wings with truffles, preserved strawberries, shrimp steaks...a whole blanket was placed.

"Sir, hurry up and eat. We will sleep here tonight. If you don't eat, you will be hungry." Young Marshal Tang seemed to be doing it on purpose, and all he brought were things that Zhao Zhenhe didn't move normally. High-calorie food with chopsticks, watching Zhao Zhenhe slowly nibbling butter bread like a prank.

In the afternoon, Tang Zhi took out the teapots, tea sets, tea leaves, etc. that he had prepared long ago like a treasure, and piled up the firewood to make a simple shelf for Zhao Zhenhe to cook the tea. up.

What Zhao Zhenhe chose was Anji white tea, which he cooked slowly.

"Drink white tea today?" Tang Zhi lay on the blanket. From his angle, he happened to be able to see Zhao Zhenhe's chin, and he poked it with his hand.

"No, this is Anji white tea, which is also a kind of green tea..." Zhao Zhenhe picked up the hot teapot lid with a bamboo clip.

"This Anji Baicha clearly has the word Baicha in its name, why does it belong to green tea?" Tang Zhi said, his hands were not idle, and he continued to chase Zhao Zhenhe's chin with his hand.

"Because Anji white tea is a mutated tea variety..."

Zhao Zhenhe paused, and then said, "For example, it is a bit like albinism in humans. In the early days, Anji white tea would be albino due to the temperature, and the buds that germinated would all be white, but after a month, it would become albino. As the temperature rises, it will turn back to its original green color, and Anji white tea is processed in the green tea method, so it is green tea.”

Talking about what Zhao Zhenhe was interested in, his habitually squinted eyes revealed a little bit of light, which made Tang Zhi gasp in admiration.

"Sir said so, sir said so."

In the evening, after both of them finished their dinner, Tang Zhi took Zhao Zhenhe who was washing his face and ran out of the tent and let him sit on the blanket.

"Brother Tang Zhi, what is this for?"

"Look at the sky."

Zhao Zhenhe looked up to the sky following Young Marshal Tang's line of sight, and saw only a few stars in the sky, shining weakly, and because it was about to rain, the moon had disappeared.

Zhao Zhenhe, who was lying on the blanket, turned his head sideways, "What are you looking at, there is nothing."

Tang Zhi also turned his head, "Look at me."

The blanket was very small, and the distance between the two of them was no more than 1 centimeter. After Tang Zhi also turned his head, Zhao Zhenhe could almost feel the warm breath from the tip of Tang Zhi's nose. Tang Zhi's eyes were dark and stared motionlessly at the close Zhao Zhenhe.

For some reason, Zhao Zhenhe's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his gaze to the sky again in a panic.

Tang Zhi didn't say anything, just laughed, he raised his hand, and shouted loudly, "Five, four, three, two, one."

At the moment when the word "one" just fell, there was a sudden "bang" in the midair, and a grand firework exploded in the black night sky, which was so gorgeous that it splashed colorful splendor.

Immediately afterwards, the dense fireworks bloomed again one by one, like bright paint splashed into the sky, imprinted in Zhao Zhenhe's black and white eyes.

Zhao Zhenhe looked at the fireworks in the sky, but Tang Zhi looked at the fireworks in Zhao Zhenhe's eyes.

Just when the last firework was tearing away the fleeting splendor in the air, Tang Zhi raised his body slightly, and gently touched Zhao Zhenhe's cold lips with his protruding lips.

Just so lightly, lightly, it is shorter than fireworks.

The short track made Zhao Zhenhe himself have a dream that started with fireworks and ended with fireworks.

......

"Run! The Japanese pirates have entered Tianjin, run!" In the streets and alleys, ordinary people fled in all directions taking advantage of the sound of gunfire.

Japanese pirates appeared in every corner like locusts, with guns in their hands, and as long as they saw someone who was not them, they would keep firing bullets in their hands.

Innocent creatures fell to the ground and died after short screams. Blood spread into the soil, and people were screaming in despair.

"Where is the Tang family you mentioned just now?" A pirate leader asked while sitting in the car.

"Back to Taijun, it's just around the corner not long ahead... By the way, it's right here." Tian Xiaochen raised his hand, pointing to the closed door of Tang Mansion.

Tang Xiaomei was kicking shuttlecock with the servants in the yard, she looked at the night sky, brother and Mr. Huang went to the barren hills today, and she didn't know when they would come back.

The leader of the Japanese pirates raised his hand, and a group of young Japanese pirates behind him slowly lifted a huge cannonball and aimed it at the sky above the Tang Mansion.Taijun's car drove several hundred meters behind, watching from a distance.

"emission!"

Halfway up the mountain, the fireworks exploded.

Outside the Tang mansion, shells hit the ground, and after a loud bang, there was a sound like an earthquake, and the whole world seemed to be shaking.

The Tang mansion was broken in the middle like a fragile plank, and all the buildings collapsed and collapsed in an instant—until there were only ruins and stones left on the ground.

A green-haired shuttlecock was exposed outside the ground, and it was wet and seemed to be stained with blood.