Chapter 22: How Can It Be True?
After three rounds of drinking, Liu Qingyang was crazy, pointed at Ning Jiashu and said, "Boy, the most indecent thing is you, I took you to play the most when I was a child, but now you are older but you don't take me seriously." ”
Ning Jiashu also drank a lot, and looked at him with staggered eyes, "Brother Qingyang, you are embarrassed to say, who didn't take you seriously? When I am my brother's face, you have to explain it to me clearly, don't let people think that I don't have the habit of respecting the old and loving the young." ”
"Yo, I'm embarrassed," Liu Qingyang exclaimed, "I don't think you respect the elderly, it's really interesting to love the young, by the way, tell my brother a few words, what are you and that one...... Quiet...... What the hell is going on with Ange's yellow-haired girl?"
As he spoke, he glanced at Shen Wei again, looking like a hippie smile.
Ning Jiashu smiled lightly and scolded: "Get out, there's nothing to do." ”
"Say, say, I heard that people are fighting for you, and you still say that it is none of your business, if I were that girl, I must be sad to death. ”
There was another burst of laughter.
"It's a pity that you're not that girl. A sneer came from behind him, Liu Qingyang looked back in fright, and saw a beautiful girl squinting her eyes and glaring at him coldly.
The small face as white as jade, the eyebrows are picturesque, the eyes are like black jewels, the tails of the eyes are raised, the arc is beautiful, and it is so cold that it floats on ice.
"Are you?" Liu Qingyang was inexplicable, "Who are you, you suddenly rushed over like this, and I didn't say you ......"
Ning Jiahe stood up, stretched out his hand and smiled, "It's An Ge, right? You've grown so big, I can't even recognize you when I walk down the street." ”
An Ge lowered his eyes and shook his hand extremely politely, "Brother Jiahe." ”
Is this Ange?
Liu Qingyang looked her up and down a few times, poked Shen Wei beside him, lowered his voice and said, "Hey, the girl is not bad, the plate is straight." ”
Shen Wei glanced at him when he was two hundred and five, and motioned him to look at Ning Jiashushu's face opposite, which was as black as the bottom of a pot.
Ning Jiashu lowered his head and continued to drink, without even lifting his eyelids.
Ning Jiahe said again, "Have you eaten, or sit down and eat together, I just came back to visit my relatives, and they all picked me up." ”
An Ge shook his head and pointed behind him, "No, my comrades-in-arms and I came to buy food, so I won't bother you." ”
Ning Jiahe saw that not far behind her, there were two young girls standing, wearing dance practice clothes, setting off their graceful and feminine figures.
He nodded, "Okay." "Not reluctantly.
He and An Ge did not know each other well, and occasionally met a few times at home when they were children.
Unexpectedly, Liu Qingyang looked at the little girls, but he was very enthusiastic, and greeted: "Little sister, how can I do without eating, if I don't dislike it, just sit down and eat with us, just make friends." ”
The two girls didn't move, watching them from afar, chirping and laughing in a low voice.
"Why don't you dislike it? Of course you dislike it. An Ge squinted at Liu Qingyang and said coldly, "I'm just here to warn you, don't be here to hearsay if a big man is fine, what does it have to do with you? As she spoke, she shook the ponytail at the back of her head, nodded to Ning Jiahe, straightened her back, and walked away with the graceful steps of a dancer.
Liu Qingyang was stunned, his neck was stalked, his face was red, and he didn't say anything for a long time.
Shen Wei and Ning Jiahe looked at his expression and couldn't help laughing.
Even Ning Jiashu, who had been straining his face and didn't squeak, couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.
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In the evening, Ning Jiahe drank alcohol and was inconvenient to drive, so he found a room in a nearby guest house.
Ning Jiashu sent him, and the two of them walked on the artificial lake in the backyard garden, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the clear light was dotted, and the lake was sparkling, floating with fine silver light.
"I know that the old man was not happy to send you to the ship, but I didn't expect that he adapted to it very quickly and made meritorious contributions, which is a bit impressive. Ning Jiahe said that his temper has changed a lot now, and he is slowly becoming more and more like an instructor.
"It just so happened that I met a fisherman who fell into the water, and in that case, I didn't make a move and I was sorry for the military uniform on my body. Ning Jiashu said lightly.
The people's soldiers, for the people, what is there to show off and be proud of.
"The extent of the damage caused by the strong typhoon was staggering, and many comrades were injured...... By the way, I heard that you were seriously injured, not only did you not report it to your family, but you also dared to threaten your captain not to report it. Ning Jiahe looked at him sideways as he spoke, and said solemnly: "How can you make decisions like this kind of thing, the army has the discipline of the army, and the family has family rules, you are harming your leaders, do you know?"
"Who did you listen to say that I was seriously injured? Don't listen to their, I'm not good, do you see the change?"
Has there been a change?
Ning Jiahe was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at him deeply, puzzled and didn't speak.
After thinking about it, he said, "But I heard that the old man was very surprised by your heroic deeds report this time, I didn't believe it was true, and almost hooked you off, if Uncle Zhang hadn't reported the materials, probably we wouldn't have seen or heard your glorious deeds." As he spoke, he looked at Ning Jiashu's face again.
His silhouette was hidden in the shadow of the willow tree, and it was not clear to see, except for the sparkle floating in his dark eyes.
After a while, he heard Ning Jiashu say in a very calm voice: "What should be is what it is, I can't treat it special because I am Ning Chongyuan's son." ”
Ning Jiahe smiled and punched him, "It's a big ghost, you still have a lot of energy." ”
Ning Jiashu also laughed. For a while, they seemed to have returned to their youth, and the two brothers were lying on the old locust tree in the yard, chatting without saying a word, saying that they would move their hands and feet and hit each other a few times if they were in a hurry.
"Tell me, what's going on?" After laughing, Ning Jiahe suddenly asked as he remembered the task assigned by Soho.
"What?"
"An Ge, how did you beat Han Xiaoya, is it really related to you?"
"I don't know. Ning Jiashu shrugged.
"You don't know? Those words have reached the family compound, and they have a nose and an eye. Mom was so anxious that she jumped to her feet. ”
"I really don't know, I can't stop other people's mouths. Ning Jiashu indifferently put his hand into his trouser pocket and kicked the pebbles on the soles of his feet, "What ivory can those old ladies spit out from their mouths, their tongues are too long." ”
Jiahe remembered An Ge's words of scolding Liu Qingyang, couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth, and asked again, "You didn't really come now, did you?"
"How is that possible? How old am I......" Ning Jiashu was stunned for a moment, and then, indifferently.