Originally, I was still thinking about how to fool Ran Qing and take myself around, but when I saw Ran Qing leaving, it was too late for Zhang Yang to be happy. As for the gods, don't run around, the gods are not good, and they were completely thrown out of the clouds by Zhang Yang.

Although his heart was obviously full of surprises at this time, Zhang Yang still nodded at Ran Qing seriously, which was regarded as responding to Ran Qing's advice.

After a while, listening to Ran Qing's movement downstairs, he became more and more faint, and the corners of his mouth hooked, and he walked quickly into the room.

Although it is a girl's residence, when she walked into the room, Zhang Yang glanced at it hastily, and couldn't help but sigh a little about the layout in the room full of military atmosphere.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yang didn't bother to continue to look at Ran Qing's room, looked for a location, and walked quickly to the balcony of the room.

With the view from above, Zhang Yang stood on the balcony and looked out. At this time, vaguely, Zhang Yang could still see Ran Qing's figure walking into the distance.

I wanted to take advantage of the present to take a look at the surrounding environment, but when I saw Ran Qing's figure, I subconsciously shrunk my neck and quickly retreated to the room.

After a little silence, Zhang Yangsuo found a stool, sat down, and then took out the map he had drawn again and compared it carefully. After a while, after estimating that the time was about the same, Zhang Yang put away the map again and walked back to the balcony.

At this time, the figure of Ran Qing before had long disappeared from Zhang Yang's field of vision. Quietly looking at the surrounding environment, Zhang Yang looked for the location of the map in his memory, and looked in the general direction.

But after looking at it for a while, looking into the distance, when he came to military training some time ago, the old building where he lived, Zhang Yang's expression couldn't help but be a little weird.

Probably out of uncertainty in his heart, Zhang Yang couldn't help but take out the map again and compare it. After a while, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched, and after putting away the map, he looked at the old building that was faintly visible in the distance again, and couldn't help muttering: "Why is it there?" ”

frowned, looked at the surroundings, and noticed the figure of people walking around from time to time, Zhang Yang couldn't help but hesitate.

Although Zhang Yang was in a hurry to explore at this time, even if Zhang Yang didn't care much about Ran Qing's previous instructions, looking at the figures in the camp that walked by from time to time, Zhang Yang's expression was inevitably entangled.

After all, Zhang Yang is here to 'steal' things this time, if he goes openly, Zhang Yang definitely has reason to believe that he will cause himself a lot of trouble. And Zhang Yang really can't hold that thing now, where is it in the old building. Although there is a map, the map is macroscopic after all, but when you get to the old building, who knows where the 'treasure' guided by the map is placed?

couldn't help pinching his chin and thinking for a while, and just as Zhang Yang was thinking about when to go to the old building, a phone rang suddenly in the room.

After a little fluze, Zhang Yang subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from, and when he saw a landline constantly ringing, Zhang Yang couldn't help but walk over. But when he walked to the front and back, he thought that he was not the owner of this room, and Zhang Yang's right hand that had just been raised was slowly put down.

The bells sounded, as if they were competing with Zhang Yang, and if Zhang Yang didn't answer, the bell continued to ring. Shaking his head helplessly, Zhang Yang was about to ignore the ringing phone, but the ringtone suddenly fell silent.

But just as Zhang Yang was about to walk away, the phone rang again. Looking at this situation, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth inevitably twitched. Looking at the slightly vibrating phone call, Zhang Yang couldn't stop hesitating to answer the question of whether to answer or not.

Before Zhang Yang could think about this problem clearly, the phone rang silently again. But Zhang Yang just complained in his heart, and the phone rang violently.

opened his mouth, Zhang Yang was at this time, and suddenly thought of this call, maybe it was Ran Qing calling. After such thoughts arose, Zhang Yangsuo picked up the phone and picked it up.

"After the temporary mission above, I can't go back today. I'm so busy right now that I can't really go over and drop you off. If you have any problems, go back yourself. By the way, I didn't take the key, I put it on the table that entered the door, and if you go, just press the key for me under the pedal next to the eaves. As soon as he picked up the phone, probably because Ran Qing was indeed in a hurry, he didn't wait for Zhang Yang to speak, so he crackled and said something. Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Zhang Yang to reflect, he hung up the phone with a snap.

Dumbfounded, holding the phone in his hand, listening to the faint beeping sound from the phone, Zhang Yang was suddenly a little speechless.

Suddenly, remembering Ran Qing's crackling words just now, Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly flashed with joy. Just now I was worried about how to solve the problem of going to the old building, but at this time, because of the temporary task that Ran Qing suddenly received, in an instant, all the problems were not a problem.

couldn't help humming a small tune, Zhang Yang walked to the door, swept it casually, and saw the lonely key. After thinking that Ran Qing would not come back at all tonight, the corners of his mouth hooked, and the surname Suo put the key in his pocket.

After preparing to go to the old building tonight, Zhang Yang suddenly became a little bored.

Looking at the environment in the room, Zhang Yang couldn't help but walk around the room aimlessly. I don't know if it's the reason in the army, or Ran Qing's own hobbies, in short, there is not even a TV in the room, not to mention the computer.

Looking at everything in the room with a wry smile, Zhang Yang suddenly became a little depressed. Shaking his head helplessly, thinking of the toss last night, and the reason why he got up too early today, Zhang Yang yawned faintly, walked to Ran Qing's bedroom, and pounced on Ran Qing's bed.

It was supposed to be the standard bed of the army, and although it was quite neat, it was definitely not spacious. Feeling the slightly isolated bed board, Zhang Yang smiled slightly bitterly, and couldn't help but complain about Ran Qing's special hobby.

Even so, he sniffed the body fragrance on the bed that should have been left by Ran Qing, and pulled the square-like dark green army quilt with no face and skin, and covered it on his body at will, ready to sleep.

But before Zhang Yang could close his eyes, because of Zhang Yang's shaking of the quilt, an A4-sized producer fell coldly on the bed.

Noticing the producer, Zhang Yang was surprised, subconsciously took it in his hand, and looked at the content on it.

Originally, he was still looking at it casually, but looking at it, looking at it, Zhang Yang's mouth opened a little, a little wider, and even because of the strange surprise at this time, Zhang Yang couldn't help but read it in a whisper: "Virgin/female/membrane atresia affects normal menstrual cramps." It is recommended to be surgically corrected, or resolved by normal intercourse behavior ......";