There was a thick futon on the ground, and Yu Qin slept soundly.

There are a lot of people, and this small building is obviously smaller, but at this moment, the houses in the Qinglong base are really called every inch of gold, and it is naturally impossible to change it, not to mention that this is just for the parents, not a long-term place, and now that people have found it, where should they go after the slaughter game is over?

It's really unfounded...

Sweeping away the cranky thoughts in my head, the watch on my wrist was ticking, and the hour hand pointed to three o'clock.

I didn't feel it when I fell asleep, but when I woke up at this time, the feeling of hunger was particularly profound, and I habitually tested the space situation, but it didn't open as expected.

Pursing her lips, Jiu'er got up lightly and left the house, went straight downstairs, her eyes swept and fell on a few steamed buns on the dining table, the rice cooker on the side was plugged in with electricity, the indicator light for heat preservation was on, and as soon as she turned it on, there was a stream of rice fragrance mixed with jujube incense accompanied by steam.

The steam passed through every cell in the skin, and before I drank it, my heart was warm, so I gently scooped a bowl and sat down to taste it quietly.

The slaughter game has also been counted as blood, and now the electricity is supplied at night, and the hot porridge is drunk into the stomach, the satisfaction is indescribable, and it took three bowls of Jiu'er to feel that his stomach returned to normal, and he walked to the sofa and picked up the paper scattered on the coffee table and glanced at it, it was the next order of appearance and the name of the supernatural, and the smell of ink showed that this information should have only been out for a short time, except for staying in the familiar name, almost ten lines at a glance, and it was soon clear to me.

Jiu'er went upstairs and went back to the room lightly, found a pair of jeans and a white sweater in the closet of the room and went to the bathroom, cold water droplets splashed on her body, even if she was prepared, she still shivered for a long time.

The wound on her arm is not very painful, it should be Yu Qin who has treated her again, and she will feel completely comfortable after avoiding her arm and washing.

Xiaolou was quiet and could only hear his own breathing, took a deep breath, did not feel sleepy, and went down the stairs to the rooftop.

"It's finally here."

Jiu'er was stunned, turned her head and saw that it was Mingxuan, and hooked the corners of her lips, "Well, why don't you rest?" ”

She really didn't expect there to be people on the rooftop.

"Can't sleep."

Ming Xuan walked closer, his tall body stood beside Jiu'er, and the two stood side by side by the wall, their figures indescribably harmonious and beautiful.

"You..."

"You..."

At the same time, he spoke out, turned his head at the same time, and looked at each other, all stunned.

Immediately turned into a smile, Ming Xuan raised his eyebrows lightly, withdrew his gaze that fell in the distance, turned to lean against the wall, Jiu'er took the lead in speaking, "What do you want to ask me?" ”

Her timbre was still moving, the corners of Mingxuan's lips moved slightly, and her deep and clear voice slowly sounded, "Is it hard?" ”

How is it compared to those periods? Is there any harvest or something like that, is this sentence hard that makes Jiu'er feel stunned for a moment.

"It's hard, it's tiring, but if I don't work hard and don't get tired, I maybe..."

The word dead didn't say it after all, Jiu'er's eyes drooped, and it fell on Mingxuan's long index finger that fell between the lip flaps.

"Don't say that word."

"Never."

His tone gradually intensified, his gaze was too serious, and it looked extraordinarily in that pure obsidian pupil, Jiu'er's heart moved slightly, and it was even more difficult not to say that word in the last days than to ascend to the sky.

Death exists every day, and although I don't want to admit it, the decline of human beings is a reality that we have to face directly, so Qinglong will be so eager to start the slaughter game.

Thinking about it, Jiu'er still smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”

Only then was Ming Xuan satisfied, his five fingers opened and bent, and landed on the top of Jiu'er's head, "We will all live well." ”

"Well, so no matter how hard I work, I feel very satisfied, I hope that every time we can meet after separation, every time, you can stand by my side well, this is the greatest gift of life, the most incomparable happiness in the world."

"There will be no separation in the future."

Jiu'er smiled, I don't know where Mingxuan's arrogant tone came from, "I hope so." ”

The flying snowflakes were fluttering, and a mischievous one fell on her face, Mingxuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked down at Jiu'er, "What do you want to say?" ”

His voice was very close, his breath swept over his cheeks and it was a little itchy, Jiu'er blinked, "I wanted to ask you how you were during this time, but when I saw your face, I didn't need to ask." ”

"Why?"

"I'm getting more and more handsome, I don't know how many little girls I want to charm."

The temperament and appearance of Ming Xuan, who became a supernatural person, added a taste of immeasurable mortality, delicate like a beautiful boy carefully outlined in the comics, he was different from his previous life, his expression was more vivid, and he was no longer as indifferent as the walking dead.

Jiu'er inexplicably had a sense of satisfaction that the transformation had been successful.

Although Ming Xuan can get almost no help from being on the same team as her, it can make him an anomaly and become different, which Shang Qi absolutely cannot give.

Jiu'er sincerely hopes that the beautiful boy with a withdrawn and increasingly dark personality will not appear in this life, but will be happy.

As the words fell, he suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, his eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of stars, flashing dazzling brilliance, "What about you?" ”

"Huh?"

"Will you be fascinated by me too?"

Jiu'er was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became at a loss, and the hope in her eyes made her a little panicked.

It was unintentional, or was it what she understood?

But how could it be...

This provocative technique, is it a fake Mingxuan standing in front of her?

The sound of the 'creaking' door opening was particularly loud in the quiet night, and he usually didn't feel it, but at this moment, the sound seemed to have expanded dozens of times, and suddenly exploded, Jiu'er pretended to turn his head naturally, out of Mingxuan's line of sight, as if he had regained his breath and heartbeat.

"Who is it so late?"

Jiu'er walked downstairs as she spoke, Mingxuan's eyes flashed slightly, touching the slightly stiff back and calmly followed, with a serious mess on his face, "It should be aunt." ”

Aunt?

"My mother?"

Mingxuan nodded, Jiu'er didn't ask much and quickly went downstairs, standing at the top of the stairs, he saw Jiang Yue's rather tired figure.

"Mom..."

Jiang Yue came back to her senses, and when she saw the fluttering figure, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Jiu'er...", and quickly walked forward and hugged the person in her arms, "Good boy, it's good to come back." Saying that, he pushed it away and looked at it carefully, Jiu'er didn't struggle, and waited patiently for Jiang Yue to nod reassuringly, "I'm okay Mom, I'm fine." ”

Before the words fell, the relief on Jiang Yue's face had not disappeared completely, and she touched the bandaged position of Jiu'er's arm, "What's the matter?" ”

"I was in the first game today, I was a little injured, it's nothing, you see my state."

Jiang Yue was skeptical, and when she saw that Jiu'er's complexion was indeed good, she put her mind at ease, "Be careful in everything in the future, you are a girl, and you are not iron-clad." ”

"Well, I'm not made of iron, I'm made of steel."

Jiang Yue suddenly became serious, "Nonsense, can steel make you so good?" You made it by your mother. ”

The words fell and sneered, and the gloomy clouds on his face were waved away, Jiu'er pursed her lips, "What's going on, Mom, you're in a bad mood." ”

Jiang Yue sighed, "Your father, I don't know where I went." ”

Jiu'er frowned, "Mom, you can say it." ”

"Last night, your father went back to the army on duty, and then there was no news now, I went to look for him in the morning, and the soldiers on guard said they didn't know, and I didn't know any of them, and there was no news until now."

"Father's team isn't there either?"

Jiang Yue nodded, the strong woman in the shopping mall who was once moody was just an ordinary little woman at this moment, worried about her husband's safety.

"It was Chief Long who let Dad sit as the captain of the 18th Stragglers, Mom, don't worry, I'll ask tomorrow, don't be in a hurry to stay calm."

The army has some special missions, and if my father's trip is carried out in secret, all news will naturally be blocked.

Jiang Yue nodded, "I've thought about it too, I'm just worried about this thing, and I can't restrain it..."

Jiu'er naturally understands this feeling, but she can't be in a hurry, so she saw Jiang Yue waving away her sorrow and showing a smile, "I haven't asked you about your experience during this time, sleep with your mother tonight, can you talk to me?" ”

Jiu'er nodded, and Mingxuan automatically said goodbye, "Then I'll go back to the room to rest first." ”

Jiu'er blinked, watching Ming Xuan's back go upstairs, until the figure entered the room, and suddenly felt that the palms of his hands were sweaty.

"Nervous about what?"

Mother's voice suddenly exploded in her ears, Jiu'er was stunned, and then shook her head, "I may be stunned, a little cranky." ”

Jiang Yue didn't ask much, she washed up briefly and went to her room with Jiu'er, and asked some of the most basic information, Jiu'er answered them one by one, and she didn't know how to sleep in the end.

The sky was slightly bright, and all kinds of subtle conversations had slowly entered the ears, and when Jiu'er opened her eyes, Jiang Yue was still sleeping soundly, and she turned over a military jacket worn by her father in the closet and put it on.

Fortunately, my father was well-proportioned, although the coat was a little long, but it was not so big that it was not like that, he pulled his long hair neatly behind his head, and put on a hat to cover the door.

"Morning."

Jiu'er looked back at Chu Tianye on the sofa, "Yo, Young Master Chu is becoming more and more polite." ”

Chu Tianye cut off, "That's what I said, I've always been named a gentleman-like man, okay." ”

That's a lie.

"Probably."

I didn't bother to pay attention to Chu Tianye and continue to play treasure, quickly tied the laces of his military boots, Chu Tianye pursed his lips and approached, putting his hands in his pockets, "Where are you going, don't you want to eat?" ”

"No, I'll take a steamed bun and eat it on the way, I'm going to the military building."

"Then I'll be with you."

Jiu'er raised her head and looked at Chu Tianye, who was full of radiant eyes, and raised her eyebrows, "What are you doing with me?" Walking quickly to the table and taking a steamed bun, Chu Tianye stood in place and followed her gaze, "What, are you still unhappy?" ”

Jiu'er didn't bother to pay attention to him, and wanted to say something, but he keenly swept a figure in his spare time, and walked out of the door at the moment, but said, "Let's go, Uncle Chu, thank you for your face and follow me all the way." ”

The two figures left one after the other like a gust of wind, and it seemed that they could still hear Chu Tianye's arrogant answer, Ming Xuan stood in front of the door with an unknown expression, and then evoked a shallow smile.

Can you hide? Jiu'er.