The invitation came suddenly, which also made Carambola Creek a little tempted.

There are a lot of troubles around her, and what she lacks is indeed the ability to protect herself, and staying here to fight and train for a few days is a good suggestion for her.

Carambola Xi thought and looked at Xia Zecheng.

Xia Zecheng looked at her with a smile and didn't speak.

"Won't this cause you any trouble?" said Carambola Creek after thinking for a moment and asked Commissar Long.

"No, no, no. Commissar Long stood up again, patted the soil on his body and said, "You stay, but also to help us." ”

"How can I help you?" said Carambola Creek surprised.

"It's good to teach these boys to know that a little girl is better than them, and to be ashamed of them. "Commissar Long doesn't hide his thoughts, he says it bluntly.

"That's trouble. Seeing that Xia Xuecheng did not object, Carambola Xi thought that Xu Jiaxi would not go back for a while, so he nodded decisively in agreement.

Her strength needs to be improved urgently.

It's also an opportunity.

The matter of the training confrontation left by Carambola Creek spread like wings.

Political Commissar Long arranged for someone to come over every afternoon to fight against Carambola Creek.

In addition to work, Xia Zecheng spent the rest of his time accompanying Carambola Creek, finishing every day, taking care of her diet and daily life, giving her a massage and relaxation, and giving her a detailed analysis and comment on each battle, pointing out her shortcomings and shortcomings.

Commissar Long and Yeyun also contributed a lot of experience.

In four days, the actual combat skills of Carambola Creek have been dramatically improved.

On the evening of the fourth day, when he returned home after dinner, Xia Zecheng was preparing hot water for Carambola Creek.

"Brother Xia. Carambola Creek leaned against the door and looked at him, "I have to leave tomorrow." ”

"Huh?" Xia Zecheng's movements paused and turned his head to look at her.

"I came out with Mr. Xu temporarily, and in the past few days, I have delayed the test twice, I will go back to see Mr. Xu, if there is no accident, I have to go back to school. ”

Carambola Creek said calmly, but there was a faint reluctance in her heart.

Seriously, if it weren't for Yang Haixia's lesson, she would like such a simple day very much, but now, she is afraid that she will stay any longer, and she will not be able to go out from now on, not to mention, the college entrance examination is also counting down.

"Tomorrow?" Xia Zecheng got up and came over, raised his hand to prop himself on the door frame, and bent down slightly to look into her eyes, "Won't it be the day after tomorrow?"

"What's the difference between a day and a day?" Carambola Creek was stunned, a little unintelligible.

"The day after tomorrow, I have a mission to go out, just to give you a ride. Xia Zecheng raised his hand and brushed the broken hair on her cheek behind her ear.

He had already figured it out.

She didn't live for long, and it was up to the sky in five or six days.

"Huh, you're on a mission again?" said Carambola Creek frowned slightly.

"Well, small tasks. Xia Zecheng nodded.

Originally, he didn't need to take the lead in such a small task, but he didn't worry about her going alone.

"You do your task, I don't need to send it, I'm not a child anymore. Carambola Creek lowered her eyes to hide the unhappiness in her heart.

Another mission!

"The task is only secondary. Xia Zecheng leaned closer, staring at her with burning eyes, his lips almost touching her cheek, "Mainly...... with you. ”

"......" star fruit creek froze.

His scorching breath hit her face, as if it had penetrated into her skin, seeped into her heart, turned into feathers, tugging at her heartstrings, tickling, and with a hint of panic.

"Silly girl. Xia Zecheng chuckled, rubbing his fingers against her cheeks, and with a slight tilt of his head, he accurately sealed Carambola's lips.

He remembered what she had said.

She said she hated saying goodbye the most.

Then, don't say goodbye.

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