Zhang Yinghan enjoyed the gentleness of the cold wind, his cheeks were slightly red, and he asked softly, "Cold wind, what did that dragon group come from?"

Leng Feng carefully pinched Zhang Yinghan's slender legs and replied, "The Huaxia Dragon Group is a mysterious organization affiliated to the highest power center in Huaxia, and they are the guardians of Huaxia. ”

"As for the members inside, every one of them is a supernatural being. As long as a Huaxia has an ability, they will recruit the other person. ”

"Their mission is to protect the Huaxia Kingdom and prevent the rest of the supernatural people from harming the citizens in the Huaxia Kingdom. For example, this time, the Anomalous who attacked us killed the citizens of Huaxia in Huaxia, and the Dragon Group came to hunt him down. ”

"Joining the Dragon Group is equivalent to becoming a soldier in Huaxia, and you must be ready to go out on a mission at any time. For some Chinese, it's an honor, but for me, it's torture. Let me join the dragon group, it is better to shoot me, I don't want to lose my freedom. ”

After speaking, Leng Feng turned his head and smiled at Zhang Yinghan, his hands still gently massaging her long legs.

"No wonder I see that each of them has a Huaxia rank on their shoulders. Zhang Yinghan said.

"Well, if you join, you're a soldier. ”

Zhang Yinghan pursed his lips and did not continue to talk about this topic.

She glanced at Leng Feng, and then said with some curiosity, "Leng Feng, can you show me your gun?"

Hearing her words, Leng Feng was slightly stunned, and then took off the watch he was wearing on his left hand.

"Click......"

With the sound of the machine turning, the silver watch quickly deformed, eventually turning into a pitch-black sniper rifle.

Leng Feng held the gun in one hand and slowly moved in front of Zhang Yinghan.

Zhang Yinghan stretched out his hand and tried to lift the sniper rifle, but he could only lift it a little.

"It's heavy. Zhang Yinghan frowned.

"Nanotechnology. Leng Feng smiled slightly and pulled the bolt.

After the bolt was pulled out, a feather appeared in front of Zhang Yinghan's eyes, and then under her gaze, it flew into the magazine of the sniper rifle.

"Click......" The cold wind pushed the bolt back, and the bullet was loaded.

"How the hell is this done. Zhang Yinghan's hand gently stroked the cold body of the gun, his face full of curiosity.

"Abilities and weapons come together. Leng Feng smiled slightly, leaned in the direction of Zhang Yinghan, and said, "I don't know how to explain it, but this gun can only fire my feathers, and the bullets of other firearms can't be used at all." Because those ordinary bullets can't withstand the strength of my gun at all, and they will be shattered when fired. ”

Zhang Yinghan was a little stunned when he heard this, and then asked, "Does this gun have a name?"

"No, I didn't really think to name the gun. Why don't you get one for me?"

Leng Feng looked at Zhang Yinghan with anticipation on his face, he really hoped that Zhang Yinghan could choose a name for this gun.

He carries this gun with him, and if Zhang Yinghan is asked to name this gun, it will be very meaningful for Leng Feng.

"Pick a name. Zhang Yinghan stared at the pitch-black sniper rifle, pursed his lips, and said softly: "Just call it 'zero'." ”

"Zero ......" Leng Feng kept repeating the word, and then smiled at Zhang Yinghan and said, "Thank you, I like this name very much, it's perfect." ”

Zhang Yinghan showed a hint of a smile, leaned his head on Leng Feng's shoulder, and said softly, "You know what kind of person I want you to become. ”

Leng Feng nodded, changed the "Zero" back to the shape of the watch, and put it back on his left hand.

Of course, he knew what Zhang Yinghan wanted to express, and she didn't want to use this gun to kill any life.

Leng Feng continued to gently pinch Zhang Yinghan's legs, making her relax as much as possible.

He could see the exhaustion on Zhang Yinghan's face, after walking for almost a day, even the cold wind who had received so much training felt tired, let alone Zhang Yinghan.

"I'll go to bed early, and I'll wake you up tomorrow." The cold wind said softly.

"My hair hasn't dried yet, wait. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Yinghan stroked his long hair.

Due to the proximity, the cold wind could clearly smell the fragrance of her hair.

It was a scent he couldn't speak, mixed with the smell of shampoo, and it smelled good.

The cold wind stopped massaging Zhang Yinghan's legs, reached out to wrap his arms around her, and took her into his arms.

The feeling of being in love almost melted the cold wind's heart.

Zhang Yinghan leaned on Leng Feng's shoulder, and she could clearly hear Leng Feng's heartbeat. Jumping fast.

"Walking together is fate, and walking together is happiness. This passage came to Leng Feng's mind.

After Mu Shiyun died, he never felt happiness again.

But now, he felt that it was brought by Zhang Yinghan.

"Cold wind. Zhang Yinghan smiled softly and said, "You say, what is it that guides us to meet, fate?"

The cold wind stroked Zhang Yinghan's long wet hair, lowered his head with a smile, looked into Zhang Yinghan's eyes, and said, "It's fate and a miracle." ”

"Miracle?" Zhang Yinghan's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt.

"The miracle of love. Leng Feng kissed Zhang Yinghan's head lightly and said, "If it's not like a miracle, how can we meet and come together." ”

Leng Feng is not good at saying these meaty words, but now that he is with Zhang Yinghan, he always wants to say something more affectionate.

While resolving his nervousness, he also expressed his feelings for Zhang Yinghan.

"Good meat. Zhang Yinghan's face was slightly red, but her heart was also beating a little fast.

When she chose to be with Leng Feng at the beginning, she just liked Leng Feng's feelings. But now she gradually found that the cold wind had a very deep shadow in her heart.

She began to indulge in the gentleness of the cold wind.

"In our life, we are destined to have many chance encounters, and when we encounter someone or something, there is always someone who will make you unforgettable. Leng Feng looked up at the night sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and sighed with some emotion, "If I hadn't met you eight years ago, or we would never have come together." ”

"Walking together is fate, and walking together is happiness. ”

Leng Feng finally said the sentence in his mind.

"Okay, good meat. Zhang Yinghan finally couldn't help laughing.

Leng Feng touched his nose a little embarrassed, but he hurt himself again, and couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.

Seeing his painful appearance, Zhang Yinghan hurriedly got up, held his face with his hand, and said distressedly: "Does it hurt?"

Looking at Zhang Yinghan so closely, Leng Feng's heart was beating faster and faster, and even he could clearly hear the pounding heartbeat.

At this time, if he doesn't do something, he is really sorry for the identity of a man.

Leng Feng didn't say a word, and kissed Zhang Yinghan directly on the lips.

"Hmm......" Zhang Yinghan didn't expect the cold wind to suddenly kiss him, and subconsciously wanted to push him away.

With this push, she really pushed the cold wind back a little, and the lips that were close to each other parted because of this.

In fact, the cold wind could directly hug Zhang Yinghan and continue this kiss.

But when he felt that Zhang Yinghan was going to push himself, he completely gave up resistance and let Zhang Yinghan push him away.

will not force Zhang Yinghan to do anything she is unwilling to do, no matter what, as long as Zhang Yinghan is unwilling, he will not insist on it anymore.

He loves Zhang Yinghan too much, afraid that she will be hurt by something, and afraid that she will disgust him.

"Hooligans. Zhang Yinghan stretched out his hand and slapped him lightly, then stood up, stroked his hair, and said, "I'm going to sleep, you rest early, good night." ”

After speaking, Zhang Yinghan strode out of the cold suite.

Looking at Zhang Yinghan's departing back, a smile appeared on the corner of Leng Feng's mouth, and his heart was full of sweetness.

He felt that he was very lucky, because what he had just done did not arouse Zhang Yinghan's disgust.

If she was really disgusted, she wouldn't have said goodnight to him when she left.

Leng Feng looked at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at a bright moon in the sky, and began to sigh.

How can he be with such a perfect girl as Zhang Yinghan.

Is it a blessing from the previous life?

Leng Feng wanted to laugh, and kept lamenting his luck.

What he just described is actually very right, the story of him and Zhang Yinghan is like a miracle, a miracle of love.

The accident eight years ago has created today's love, which is really a miracle.

In the eighteen years that Leng Feng has been alive, the biggest regret is Mu Shiyun's death. He failed to fulfill his filial piety and failed to repay Mu Shiyun's kindness to him.

On top of that, his regret is that he couldn't find the girl who saved him eight years ago.

Later, he chose to stay in Huaxia and chose to look for the girl.

But before he could really look for it, the girl came to him.

She was like a fairy, or rather a fairy.

She warmed the cold windy winter.

The cold wind opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, allowing the night breeze to blow through his body.

He walked out onto the balcony, leaned against the balcony railing, and turned his head to look at the suite next door.

The presidential suite next door is Zhang Yinghan's room, and the light in her room is still on at this time.

Leng Feng just stared blankly, his blue right eye was so dazzling and shining in the dark night.

After a while, the lights in Zhang Yinghan's suite went out.

She slept.

Leng Feng took out his mobile phone, looked at the mobile phone wallpaper, showed a smile, and said to himself: "Thank you for coming to me." ”

At that moment, his phone vibrated slightly, and an email arrived in his mailbox.

Leng Feng quickly opened the email and found that it was actually sent by Zhang Yinghan, and the content was a picture.

After seeing this picture, Leng Feng couldn't help but smile, and then reached out and touched his nose, even though it hurt a little, he still smiled.

That picture is the photo Zhang Yinghan took with him just now, and the cold wind was still resisting in various ways at that time, but he couldn't get past the camera quickly.

At first, Leng Feng was a little unhappy, but now seeing this photo, his heart is full of sweetness.

The meeting and love between the two is fate and a miracle.

The cold wind is cherished, really cherished.

He doesn't know what will happen in the future, but he will be very determined to maintain this relationship and not let anything from the outside world destroy it.

If one day, this relationship breaks down, the cold wind world will also completely collapse.