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He opened his eyes, and in the gradually clear field of vision, a face was condescending and looking down.

Startled, I subconsciously attacked.

The fist that was going straight was quickly blocked by the sharp eyes and hands. This man grabbed my wrist and pushed it back to my side by the way, speaking in a very relaxed tone, "Yeah~ Baisui, you woke up~"

After two seconds of sluggishness, the image received by the retina was fed back to the memory layer of the brain, and then the correct recognition was given. After reaching a conclusion, I released the strength on my wrist and said, "Polusalino."

This face looking at others from top to bottom belongs to classmate Polusalino, and the key is...

Why is he on top of me?Where is this style of writing going?

Remember I ate on a warship, right?

After gathering early in the morning, board the warship in the dock, and as one of the current military academy students, start sailing with others, but the task content has not yet been announced.

In the evening, I started to eat, and I was ready to turn off the lights and go to sleep. The prescribed work and rest time was the same as in the past.

Now open your eyes and change the scene, and one of your classmates is staring at you from top to bottom with a very discordant angle...

in addition…

Looking over the broad shoulders of the man above, I stared at the clear blue sky higher up, and blinked slowly.

It's already daytime, even if I forget how I climbed back to sleep after eating, I don't even have a dream at night, and it's dawn when I open my eyes?

The touch under the body is fine gravel, and there are waves rolling not far away.

"We were dropped on some island?"

After cleaning up the mess in my mind, I looked away and asked in a low voice, "Is this the content of the internship?"

……

"Who knows~" the other party replied slowly, with his face turned away from the light, his eyes seemed to have a strange meaning, "I thought your reaction would be more intense."

What are you talking about, idiot!I pulled out the dead fish eye, struggled with the wrist that was imprisoned by my side, and found that it was not moving at all, so I simply ignored it, and replied softly: "If the warship is attacked, there is no reason why we can't hear any movement. If the enemy is too If it is too strong, then there is no reason, we are the ones who survived."

"You look in good spirits, and I'm not hurt."

"Is it thrown out in a coma?"

"Last night's meal——" I couldn't help twitching the corners of my mouth when I said this, there was something wrong with last night's meal, if not, how could I have been carried and still be unconscious?

During dinner in the evening, a group of people sat around a large round table, with me as the dividing line, Polusalino on the left, Sakaski on the right, and then their respective followers went down in turn.

This batch of elite students of the military academy likes to show off each other during the training period. When they are on the warship, no one controls them, and their behavior even vaguely shows a bit of anti-propriety.

I also said it was strange, the eyes of the sailors in the dining hall were weird looking secretly, I thought it was the atmosphere among the cadets at the military school that made them look sideways, but now that I think about it, the sailors on the warship were watching the fun, right?

Mostly because they knew someone who drugged all the interns and threw them on the desert island, so the sailors took pleasure in their misfortune.

then…

Survival game or battle royale?

Going to switch to the rhythm of the thriller dark department?

……

In the blink of an eye, I was full of tangled brains to make up various small theaters, and then I heard this person humming inexplicably, "You are so sensitive and calm at a hundred years old."

After his words fell, I quickly put away the thoughts that ran out of my mind, stared at him gloomyly, and squeezed out a voice through my teeth, "Don't tell me, you didn't guess what happened."

And—"Let go of me, Polusalino."

Enough of being vexatious?Get up, idiot.

Clutching someone else's hand with one hand, propping the other's head with one hand, and pressing down on the other person's knee with one leg, such a bad posture... Do you think you are acting [overbearing president]?

Let's not talk about your prematurely aging appearance, you don't have the slightest "cold, golden, evil, charming and crazy" heroine temperament, and I'm not the material of a silly, sweet and shivering M heroine!

At this moment, perhaps I understood something that could only be understood from my three-white eyes. The man suddenly lowered his face a few centimeters away, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted, and then——

There was no good thing to say, "A woman who is too smart will marry late in the future, I am really worried for you."

The hand that was clasped tightly by the side, the strength that restrained the wrist bone was slowly tightened, and then loosened in a flash, and the shadow that covered the vision moved aside in an instant.

I squinted my eyes, feeling uncomfortably pierced by the sunlight shining on my head, raised my arms to cover my eyes, and lay down for a long time before I reluctantly sat up halfway. The first thing I did was to look down at myself.

……

The shirt, military trousers and short boots are still the same outfit as yesterday. Apart from being a little confused, the spirit is considered normal, and there is no painful change.

After looking at myself, I removed the loose ponytail at the back of my head due to the problem of my sleeping position, and used my fingers as a comb to re-comb it. From time to time, I squinted at Polusalino who walked to the side.

He...same army trousers and short boots, but for some reason he is taking off his shirt and holding it in his hand at the moment, under the sun in the daytime, with eight-pack abs and mermaid lines...

A dead rogue!I snorted secretly, and immediately looked away, braided my hair in twos and outs, and got up quickly.

I wiped off the fine sand on my body, and I heard the footsteps of someone who had walked more than ten meters away to check. I raised my head, and then I heard him say in a calm voice, "What are you going to do next?"

Walking to the side and standing still, he cast his eyes on the sea water ahead, "There are only two of us in this bay."

My sight also fell in front of me. In my field of vision was a crescent moon bay, the shallow golden sand beach was gently lapped by the waves, and I couldn't see any tools for sailing, let alone other people.

Under the clear sky, the endless ocean surface in the distance is reflected in deep and light blue.

The corners of the bays on both sides in the distance are lush vegetation and cliffs. The sandy beach is like a thread, and the light gold ends connect the azure gem-like sea and emerald-green island vegetation.

……

"Go and chop a tree to light the distress signal." I raised my hand and gestured to the back, after thinking about it, I offered another option, "Or enter the island and start exploring according to the 'internship plan'."

Thinking back now, I feel that my thinking may have been misunderstood. I don’t necessarily have to stay on a warship to ride the wind and waves for a practice voyage. If this unnamed island is a task that has not yet been announced...

What is the purpose of the big adventure?

"Yeah, Bai Sui, you're really smart." The man brought his face closer without warning, his expression seemed to be mixed with surprise, "I..."

"Shut up——" I interrupted him feebly, "Of course I know that I value both beauty and intelligence, gentle and gracious and smart."

This face suddenly froze within a short distance, which may be unexpected, his expression was a little distorted, after a while, the brows trembled slightly, and he opened his mouth but was speechless.

With a click, I raised my hand to push away his face that was too close, and I turned around and walked into the forest on the island.

After walking a certain distance, he paused slightly, turned his head, and stretched out his hand towards the person left behind, "Together?"

The person with his back to the shoreline stopped motionless and did not speak, with one hand in his trouser pocket and his other hand holding his shirt, staring intently at him, with dark eyes and meaningless eyes.

After waiting for a while, until I got impatient and was about to turn around and part ways, the man finally stepped forward and approached at a leisurely pace.

Speechless all the way.

……

When entering the forest, the vision becomes dark, the sky is covered by the huge and towering tree crowns, the thick trunks are covered with parasitic vines, ferns and unknown vegetation grow uncontrollably, and the dark green and light green are densely packed.

There is no way to find a way. The fallen leaves on the surface are decayed and deposited, and it is soft to step on, or there is still water and silt. We have to pick up decayed dead wood covered with moss as a foothold, or from slightly softer vegetation. Pass.

Sunlight occasionally penetrates through the gaps in the lush branches and leaves, and the air is filled with the smell of decaying vegetation and the fragrance of the soil, sometimes confusing the smell of the sea when the ocean monsoon passes by.

Vibrant and original ecological sense, no trace of civilization can be seen.

Raising my hand to separate the branches in front of me, I exhaled lightly, only feeling a slight moistness on my back, and the endless green along the way made me nervous.

This is an ancient forest, and it's strange how quiet it is.

The overwhelming vegetation is unbelievably lush, but there are no signs of animals, and you can't even hear the sound of birds flapping their wings. Occasionally, insects of various shapes crawl over the bottom of the branches and leaves, and the number of active creatures is abnormally small.

……

When stepping on a dead log lying on a crack in the ground and using his strength to skim over the obstacle, Polusalino, who had been silent all the way, finally opened his mouth.

Compared with my cautiousness of having to watch all directions and listen to all directions, this person's posture is so leisurely that he doesn't look like he is living on a deserted island, but rather like walking in a park in spring.

The person who had just fallen behind rushed forward, and his figure fell to the position walking side by side with me. He glanced from the corner of his eyes, and said in a low voice, as if he was angry with someone, "You never set up defenses against men, or you just Don't hate me?"

The steps under my feet were unnoticeable, paused, and then continued to move forward in a flash. I paid attention to the surrounding environment and replied distractedly, "I just don't hate you."

I probably understood what he meant by his nonsensical question, but it was nothing more than why my attitude was so flat in the face of people who always tried their best to moles/trick me.

"It doesn't matter whether you like it or not." Taking the time to glance at him quickly, I raised the corner of my mouth, "There is no desire in your eyes, Polusalino."

No matter whether it was the contemptuous and cold stare hidden when we first met, or the incomprehensible looking down on the beach not long ago, his eyes were not cloudy at all.

And the reason why I don't really feel hostile to him is that clarity.

"There are very few men who look at me without thinking about the bed, and you are one of them." So I don't hate it, the reason is so simple.

He seemed to be in a daze, turned his head and stared at me carefully, then raised his hand to touch his nose, his eyes drifted away, "Men are all perverted, you are so naive at a hundred years old."

"It's normal to be good/sexy, it's the nature of species reproduction." I shrugged and replied softly, "For me, the difference between humans and animals lies in whether they are willing to control themselves."

I also like to watch the eight-pack abs mermaid lines, but I don't want to press them down one by one.

Even if there is some kind of... uh desire dissatisfaction with Wei Ya, but it is a genetic influence, and I have been working hard to curb it.

After a month, apart from drooling at Teacher Zefa from a distance and sending a message about the idiot who ordered the genetic order, in fact, he could not wait to be far away from the other party.

The battle between nature and reason is really sad.

……

The pace of the march suddenly stagnated, and I looked at the person blocking the front inexplicably.

I don't know if there is something wrong with my words, he suddenly took the first step to stop me, his eyebrows were raised high, and his eyes that looked at people quietly looked weird and profound.

The two looked at each other for a long time, then he raised his hand and patted his forehead with a look of unbearable expression, "Your division method is simply unheard of... you don't look like a woman at all."

After a while, he took away the hand rubbing his forehead, raised his eyes, there was a little more darkness in his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up for a while, and he whispered, "You don't think of yourself as a woman, do you? In the army."

"For you, some of us guys who are training at the same time are people who are not annoying, and some are nothing, so you have no scruples to hurt everyone who thinks about it."

Xu Shi felt that there was no need to cover up anything, his face sank like water, and his eyes were as sharp as knives in an instant.

"Yes, what did I do wrong?" I snorted coldly, and said with a half-smile, "I have something to do, and I don't have time to pay attention to inexplicable desires/desires."

"Porusalino, you have been misunderstood many times because of your appearance, right?"

Inverted eyebrows, drooping eyes, and weird mouth, no matter how you look at it, it is full of hooliganism. What's more tragic is that many people are used to judging people by their appearance. Polusalino's standard is strange. I don't believe that he has not been misunderstood in the past. .

After the words fell, seeing the other person's face stagnate, I immediately smiled more happily, "It's obvious that there is no such meaning, and it will always be seen as malicious. Our encounters are similar in some respects~"

It's my favorite to poke people's sore spots.

……

The more I talked about it, the darker his face became, so I shook my fingers and decided to withdraw my troops for the time being, so as not to continue to provoke him, "The way I distinguish human beings is actually the same as your standard for judging your companions."

"This month, I've been a little weaker, or I've responded to certain people. To you, there's no difference between me and the women in backstreet bars, right?"

"Even if I would go into the military, all you see is a plaything."

"So you see, we are the same kind."

He and I both have our own standards, and both of us are using our own standards to judge whether the other party is qualified to walk side by side.

Polusalino has a bad mouth, and his behavior is unpredictable. Because he is strong and has an unruly temperament, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is spotless. The way he admits others is to use his own method to confirm.

A companion is a safe existence that can be entrusted behind.

Even if the blood and justice are naive, believe me, none of my classmates are willing to accept anyone as a partner casually.

I intervened in the training of these naval elites halfway, and I didn't have time to build bonds with any of them or understand each other.

Whether it's bondage or understanding, it takes time. Unfortunately, I don't have that factor. What's more unfortunate is that the army is a whole, and trust and cooperation are the foundation.

Without the opportunity to run in with each other, the communication between people will be bumpy.

This month, the instructors of the military academy intended to let me integrate into these elites, but the effect was not very satisfactory, because the standards of trainees were different from those of the instructors.

And mine is also very different from that of the instructor.

My classmates and I have been trying to identify with each other in our own way.

Polusalino was brutal and direct, and of course I wasn't much better.

He tempted, I calculated, two half a catty.

However, by now it should have almost died down.

This deserted island has only seen me and him so far. If we can't cooperate seamlessly, we have to act completely separately.

……

I looked deeply into his eyes and whispered, "You give respect, and I will return your trust."

People respect me one foot and I respect others one foot. This is my standard.

It is my rule to employ without doubt.

So what's your answer?Polusalino.

After a short silence, he put away the thoughtful look on his face, smiled again, and said in a gentle voice, "Yeah~ It seems that I didn't miss it this time. I'm lucky."

While speaking, he tied the shirt in his hand to his waist, raised his chin a little, and closed his mask-like face with a solemn expression, as if promising, "Your back will be handed over to you." I am a thousand years old."

"My honor." I nodded, the corners of my mouth subconsciously bent.

I can ignore the verbal and physical teasing, or I can show no hostility towards him, or even turn a blind eye to him, but if I say I don’t mind at all, I don’t actually have any.

In any case, with these eyes that see people without color, if he sees me as a companion.

In that case, the mood will improve.

……

So, he and I finally came to a settlement (what's wrong?).

The person standing in the way relaxed and tightened his lips, his brows were slightly gloomy, but his eyes were genuinely warm, "Then——"

The words were cut off in vain after just one beginning, and he didn't know what he saw, and his face was stern in an instant, exuding a bloody and murderous aura.

In the next second, the person standing in place jumped up without warning, faster than the speed of retinal capture, and only a faint afterimage appeared in the air that was almost undetectable.

The afterimage like a black line flickered quickly and then disappeared, but in the blink of an eye, it reappeared close at hand, with a raised arm, and at some point there was a sharp dagger between the fingers.

The strong wind rushed towards my face, and the cold and sharp edge reflected in my vision in vain pierced straight to the side of my neck.

My pupils shrank slightly, and I stood there motionless.

The air beside the ears passed the short and sharp wind sound.

The long and narrow blade cut through the airflow, like tiny ice edges clinging to the skin, making people's hairs stand on end. After a weak and dull sound, it was like a balloon filled with water bursting, and a few drops of cold temperature splashed to the back of the ear.

My field of vision was filled with a wall of muscles. I turned my eyes slightly, and with a peripheral vision, I tried to look back.

The man rushed to me in a blink of an eye, held my shoulder firmly with one hand, and stabbed back with a knife in the other. His chest and abdomen almost hit the tip of my nose. In the narrow space, I could only see clearly the forearm across my field of vision.

Tough and firm texture lines, smooth lines are stretched out by force.

Just a moment ago, his wrist holding the handle of the knife even brushed against my cheek, with a powerful destructive force capable of tearing apart the air pressure, he stabbed someone without knowing it.

……

After a while, the palms that clasped the shoulders loosened their strength, and the man stepped back a little, his eyes narrowed, and the brows were full of murderous intent.

I lowered my eyes, and my gaze fell along his arm, and finally stopped on the dagger in his hand.

The bright and sharp blade pierced a strip of bark-colored creature, and the thing rolled around the dagger as if it was winding, and dark red blood dripped and oozes along the blade that penetrated the body.

It was also until this moment that a faint, rust-like smell spread belatedly.

Is it a snake?I frowned, slightly shocked in my heart.

The snakes and insects attacking from behind actually give people the feeling of being lifeless, and their actions are so weird that I can't see anything. If he hadn't seen it...

In silence, he flipped his wrist and threw away the snake worm stuck on the dagger. The blade turned in an instant, and quickly cut it into several sections. The gray-brown color fell to his feet, and then he said, "You didn't dodge."

Compared with his usual frivolous and loose, at this moment his voice is deep and hoarse, as if hiding chaotic and dangerous emotions.

Slowly raising my face, I looked at the man standing within arm's reach, smiled, and replied softly, "Because you said I'll leave it to you."

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