377 is too long

Jiu'er was a little flustered by this sudden movement, and when she saw that the hand accurately held her previously injured arm, there was a soft murmur in her ear, "Does it hurt?" ”

The breath of the spray was in his ears, low and full of pity, and for a while, Jiu'er didn't dare to look at Song Jue's face, but just shook his head, "It's okay anymore." ”

I don't know what Song Jue is thinking, he hasn't spoken for a long time, Jiu'er can't stand this posture that seems to be imprisoned in someone's arms, surrounded by Song Jue's faint breath, like the snow falling suddenly on the branches of plum blossoms in winter, falling on the body is cool and cool, with a chill, but he stops on his cheeks like nostalgia, and he is slightly teasing, which makes people feel deep and itchy.

"Jiu'er..."

"Huh?"

She raised her head in confusion, and just in time bumped into Song Jue's eyes that seemed to have a thousand words but did not show any inconspicuousness, and saw her confused gaze in the other party's sight.

"Nothing..."

Jiu'er: ...

Something is wrong!

This kind of hanging appetite is really annoying!

Song Jue didn't say anything and directly grabbed Jiu'er's hand, and led people out of the door, the base at this moment was cold, and he could faintly hear bursts of roars, even if he could imagine the scene in the field, Jiu'er was a little absent-minded.

"It's all desperate."

The male voice was very deep, but it was clear and moving, and he successfully pulled her back to her senses, Jiu'er was noncommittal, and then smiled, "If you don't work hard, you can't do it." Then I thought of Tian Tian again, and I don't know what happened to her on stage at this time.

"There's Fan Meng."

Jiu'er's footsteps paused slightly, and then returned to normal, intellectually she also told herself, but worry and all kinds of negative emotions will be uncontrollable and overflow outward, the so-called concern is chaotic, and now I no longer want to look at the tall back in front of me to change the topic, "I saw Lian Minghan yesterday." ”

"How?"

"It's glamorous."

These three words didn't know how to poke Song Jue's laughter, and the handsome face that seemed to be paralyzed suddenly softened, revealing a faint and fleeting smile.

"He doesn't seem to be in the referee's box today, and he left with the veiled beauty, so I want to ask the woman if you know? Otherwise, if you kill me by surprise, you'll be so sorry that I'm scared and desperate to live until now. ”

"I don't know."

"I'm here."

After getting along for a while, she also touched Song Jue's way of speaking, this person usually speaks straight to the point, and this sensational 'I'm here' also makes him say a kind of 'don't think about it'.

Jiu'er raised her eyebrows and didn't know how to react, so she simply didn't answer, but secretly thought to herself, she had always intended to stay with Lian Minghan, and now there is an extra woman, although she has not seen it, but the phoenix eyes that are exposed are amazing enough, it is said that this woman has only been here for a short time, and has a close relationship with Lian Minghan, going in and out together, and it is also a good story of a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

And apart from the beauty and the information that Lian Minghan has a good relationship, there is nothing else.

The more this is the case, the more it feels like something is absolutely problematic.

What Jiu'er didn't expect was that Song Jue wouldn't know.

Isn't it natural to understand the enemy and the people close to him in the other side?

"Song..."

As soon as the words fell, there was a shallow slight coolness on his lips, Jiu'er's eyes drooped, and fell on Song Jue's fingers standing in front of his lips, decisively silenced, and looked at the surrounding environment.

The snow has been roughly cleared, but it still submerges the ankles, very remote, Song Jue's warm palm covers the waist, and then a strong attack comes, Jiu'er can't control the unstable figure and falls directly into Song Jue's arms, the sudden heartbeat is calm and powerful, the broad shoulders cover the cold, and then the weightlessness hits, Jiu'er reflexively buries his head in Song Jue's arms, it seems to be very fast, or very slow, when the sharp cold wind like a pinprick disappears, the sense of substance under his feet comes again, Jiu'er only breathes a sigh of relief, There was a muffled laugh in his chest.

It's clear.

Not daring to make a sound, Jiu'er had to take a few steps back and glared at the person in front of him, Song Jue's eyes flashed slightly, and then he stepped forward and said in his ear, "Your face is very red." ”

"Hot."

"Really?"

Talking about the day like this.

Jiu'er's eyes swept away, as a frequent visitor to the rooftop, he naturally knew where he was at this time, but here...

Military building!

If it weren't for the dense parking of vehicles and the soldiers guarding the gate in front of him so conspicuously, Jiu'er wouldn't have recognized it so quickly.

Jiu'er took a few steps forward and leaned against the wall, turning his head to look at Song Jue, "What are we doing here?" ”

"Take advantage of the fisherman."

Coldness and conciseness are the exclusive labels of male gods, you are handsome, you are beautiful, you are right in anything, but this kind of unclear words is really annoying.

Hold a grass!

The wind at the top was a little stronger, Jiu'er was calm, so silent for almost twenty minutes, but there were two backs walking out of the military building in his sight, followed by several high-ranking soldiers who were going down the stairs, as if they were talking about something, and there was a faint happy smile.

Jiu'er's eyes narrowed, and he looked sideways at Song Jue's finely carved handsome face, wanting to see what kind of expression he had in the face of the enemy.

It's just a pity that there is nothing.

Indifferently like a stranger.

"Let's go."

Jiu'er didn't say a word and hurriedly followed, the door blocking the cold wind on the roof turned into a puddle of black water and melted a small circle of snow, and as soon as the door opened, there was a slight friction sound.

The movement of going down the stairs was fast and light, and with Song Jue's steps in the backyard of his house, he walked all the way, passing by many soldiers who were guarding.

To say not to be nervous is false.

"I'm going to go to the bathroom."

The soldier clutched his stomach and left quickly, leaving behind a few people with straight backs, serious expressions that would not be lazy at all because there was no one to guard, and their current tiredness penetrated into Jiu'er's eyes through their dim vision.

The cold black mist was wisps, as if it was integrated with the darkness, but it could make people find that difference, Jiu'er looked at one of the soldiers' eyes, and at this time they were unconscious.

"What are you doing standing stupidly?"

Jiu'er suddenly came back to his senses, followed quickly, and entered a room full of archives, and saw Song Jue turning something in an orderly manner, and then pulled out a folder, the energy moved slightly, only to see another document appear out of thin air on the table, he stuffed the folder back to its original position, and then the document that appeared out of thin air suddenly disappeared, looking back at Jiu'er standing in front of the door, an expressionless face softened, and a few steps forward habitually took Jiu'er's hand, "Let's go." ”

"They..."

"It will recover naturally after two minutes."

Sitting in the living room of the small building, Song Jue took out the document, Jiu'er picked it up and glanced at the orthographic words on the document, "Slaughter game participants, what are you doing with this?" ”

"This is the most comprehensive distribution of people at the moment."

Jiu'er was noncommittal, inexplicably a little confused, "It is also the few human beings left today." "Whether you can survive until the beginning of the interstellar era, according to the collapse plot that does not follow the script, Jiu'er dare not assert.

Song Jue pursed his lips and was silent, because of the other party's words and tone, the hand that was originally lying on the sofa was slightly paused, and his eyes fell on the face of the other party who was looking at the document seriously.

Not long ago, he discussed the age of this planet with Xingye, how did he feel at that time?

It doesn't seem like there's any such thing.

It's just destruction, it's not a very desirable thing, anyway, they will go back, and they don't belong here.

Then, as a few inches passed, he felt a sense of panic about this fact that he had never felt before. 5

Jiu'er didn't realize it, her eyes swept over the small titles, and finally found her and Song Jue's names at the end, a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she raised her head and crashed into Song Jue's inexplicably serious pupils, but she didn't think much else and asked what she thought in her heart, "Is this what you said about the benefits of a fisherman?" ”

"Hmm."

"Then even Minghan knows you're here?"

"Hmm."

"And what are you going to do?"

"What do you want to do?"

This rhetorical question was inexplicable, Jiu'er blinked, "I don't know." ”

"I don't know."

Jiu'er wanted to leave in an instant, in fact, she did get up, talking to Song Jue here is not nonsense, she has brain cells dead in the clouds.

Song Jue got up and moved slightly, and directly clasped one of Jiu'er's arms with one hand, "What are you anxious about?" His tone was full of helplessness, and he pulled the person back to his seat.

"Lord Song, can we speak cleanly and neatly, don't grind, I feel very uncomfortable listening to it."

Lord Song, who has always been flattered and can make people regard a single word as a treasure, was extremely speechless in his heart at this time.

"Lian Minghan has known that I am here since you appeared yesterday, as for what you asked me to do, me and him, only death can end."

She's not stupid, but it's too tiring to use her brain to guess if she can listen.

"I said it earlier, but what kind of grudge do you have with him, the hatred of killing your father or the hatred of taking your wife?"

Song Jue was stunned, but he couldn't say why, and muttered softly, "I don't know." ”

"You're playing with me?"

"It's been too long, I forgot."

Jiu'er took a deep breath, "I still remember who robbed my Barbie when I was three years old...", the confusion in those eyes was like a whirlpool, making those unfathomable eyes vivid, inexplicably poking Jiu'er's distressed point, so tangled and troubled to look at you like an innocent little white rabbit to be pitiful.

"Forget it, if you don't say it, I won't ask, I'm going to the ring to watch the game, will you go?"

Song Jue was about to respond, when he sensed the call of the sea of spiritual consciousness, he shook his head at the moment, Jiu'er took an apple on the coffee table and left directly, until the corner, Song Jue's blazing gaze disappeared.

There were too many doubts in my heart to find a reasonable explanation, and Jiu'er didn't want to think about it, so she just quickened her pace and rushed to the ring.

According to the fact that she left for an hour now, if the progress is fast, the game will definitely be over, and sure enough, Jiu'er has already changed a group of people in the ring by the time she arrives, and there are many strangers who help the families of the injured to leave, and Jiu'er immediately sped up his pace.