"Huaiyu?" Chen Haoran raised his head suddenly, but he was greeted with disappointment.

Chen Haoran looked at Ye Xiaolu, who was dressed in camouflage training uniform, and threw a bottle of beer over with a wry smile, "Why did you come here?" Shouldn't you be in Jinling right now? ”

Ye Xiaolu surprisingly didn't get mad this time, but took the beer thrown by Chen Haoran, sat in the position that should have belonged to Bei Huaiyu, and after pouring a breath, he said: "I came back to save my relatives, and after leaving this time, I won't be able to come back for at least two years." ”

"Two years?" Chen Haoran looked at Ye Xiaolu suspiciously.

"Yes, two years." Ye Xiaolu nodded, "You should know about the Bingwang Battalion, right?" ”

Chen Haoran was silent.

Ye Xiaolu thought that she had poked Chen Haoran's injury, so she changed the topic with rare understanding, "Today I was at the recording site of "The Voice of Angels", and from the mouth of the thin monkey, I knew that you might come here. ”

The rest of the words, needless to say, Chen Haoran raised the wine bottle and touched Ye Xiaolu.

Then, for the first time in history, the two chatted calmly, although the chat time was not as much as drinking, and even the topic still had a match.

At the end of the drink, an extremely coincidental scene occurred, and there was only one bottle of wine left, and the same two people reached out to get it at the same time.

But the ending is not the same.

Ye Xiaolu finally put her hand back, got up and looked at the neon on the other side of the Yangtze River, "I'll leave the day after tomorrow, after I leave, you can go and see my grandfather and grandma more." ”

Chen Haoran looked at Ye Xiaolu, who had a resolute face, looked at this woman who had been entangled with him constantly, and sighed, "The Bingwang Camp is no longer the original Bingwang Battalion, and now you are not suitable to go." ”

Originally, Chen Haoran didn't mean anything else, but when it was put in Ye Xiaolu's ears, it became a different matter.

The rage that was originally hidden under the beautiful skin broke out in an instant, "What do you mean?" What do you mean I'm not suitable? What does it mean that the current Bingwang Camp is not the original Bingwang Battalion? I sue you, Chen Haoran, don't think that you can't get into the place by yourself, and no one else can do it! ”

Chen Haoran looked at Ye Xiaolu who was suddenly furious with a stunned face, and couldn't understand how Ye Xiaolu came up with this.

"I didn't mean that." Chen Haoran waved his hand.

"And what do you mean?" Chen Haoran's words just now seemed to have touched Ye Xiaolu's reverse scales, and the whole person was like an angry tigress, roaring at Chen Haoran with her teeth and claws: "You haven't entered the Bingwang camp yourself, what qualifications do you have to judge?" Besides, what does it matter to you when I go to the Bingwang camp? ”

"......" Chen Haoran looked at the excited Ye Xiaolu, very speechless.

But Ye Xiaolu didn't want to let him go like this, and after looking at Chen Haoran with a mocking face, he pointed his finger at Chen Haoran and said, "Oh! I know, you are resentful because the North Instructor entered the Bingwang Camp! Careful-eyed man, I sue you, you deserve it! I clapped my hands and cheered my North instructor for making a wise decision......"

"What did you say?" Chen Haoran's eyes narrowed, "Instructor Bei? North Huaiyu? ”

"That's right, it's Bei Huaiyu, the instructor I entered the special operations brigade, and now a member of the glorious Bingwang battalion." Speaking of this, Ye Xiaolu proudly raised her little chin, and then glanced at Chen Haoran with disdain, "Chen Haoran, I advise you to completely die of this heart!" Just because you are not worthy of the North Instructor at all, and only the myth of the Heavenly Special Forces, the real king of kings, the sharp knife of the soldier king's camp - the bloody blade, is worthy of the North Instructor, so I advise you, you had better be knowledgeable, and quickly forget the North Instructor, otherwise you will wait to be dumped by the North Instructor! ”

Looking at Ye Xiaolu, who was a little villainous, Chen Haoran smiled bitterly, and even laughed so much that his eyes fell.

Chen Haoran pointed at Bei Huaiyu with his finger, he really wanted to sue sù this woman, he was the blood blade, and then see how this woman would react?

However, looking at Ye Xiaolu's expression of wanting to eat people, Chen Haoran sank this thought very rationally.

"What? Nothing more? Speechless? Ye Xiaolu snorted proudly, took two beautiful legs full of strength, and was about to leave.

But at this moment, several hanger figures shook in, whistling at Ye Xiaolu as they walked, their eyes were full of lust, and they kept turning around on Ye Xiaolu, and the gangster with a green scalp on his head said even more uncleanly: "Oh, girl, you look so good, why can't your man feed you?" Come on, go with my brother, my brother will let you see what a real man is, and it will definitely make you high @ tide infinite, so that you will never forget your brother for the rest of your life. ”

"It's just a girl, find some excitement with your brothers, so that you can enjoy life." Several other thugs followed.

A few thugs said, and reached out to wipe Ye Xiaolu's oil.

Chen Haoran looked at these gangsters with a playful expression, waiting to see how they were cleaned up by Ye Xiaolu.

But who would have thought, the green scalp suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen Haoran with a cruel smile, "Xiao Qisan, this girl belongs to Lao Tzu now, now hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu!" ”

Hearing this, Ye Xiaolu surprisingly resisted the urge to teach these gangsters a lesson, and then looked at Chen Haoran expectantly.

Chen Haoran twitched his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and said, "What kind of rolling method?" I really don't know. ”

"Oops! It's really fucking interesting today, just a little deflated three, and dare to argue with us! The green scalp clenched his fist with a rattling sound, then shook his head and said with a cruel smile: "Do you think that today's Sanzhu Gang was picked by a little-known little person, and then self-hypnotized into a salted egg superman who wears underpants backwards?" I sue you, you fucking don't pretend to be eggs with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu takes a fancy to your girl, it's your blessing, now either roll yourself, remember to roll, or, a few brothers help you loosen your bones, and then throw them in the river, I don't know which one you choose? ”

"Who! I don't know which one you choose? Chen Haoran laughed playfully.

"I'm rubbing, you're fucking looking for death!" The green scalp roared angrily, raised his fist and rushed over thinking of Chen Haoran.

Several other thugs followed.

But they came back faster than they went.

Even the green scalp didn't know what was going on, and they felt that the whole person flew up like a cloud, until they were on the hard concrete floor, and they suddenly felt a pain, and they wanted to pass out.

"Ah...... Damn, it hurts to death......"

"Ah...... Whew......"

The other thugs screamed, only the green scalp, gritting his teeth, did not scream, but on his pale cheeks, there were beads of sweat.

[Author's digression]: There is only one change today, I'm sorry, Xiaoxian will try to make up for it, and I rushed home today, duck eggs, the network was disconnected, and I borrowed the neighbor's net! And Xiaoxian is a good child, his parents are staring at him, and he doesn't dare to stay up late!