When Jiang Zihang stretched out his hand with the mutilated little finger, the dean recognized him.

"It's really you, Captain Xiao's adjutant, Xiao Jiang."

The dean put down the documents in his hand, stepped forward, and shook hands with Jiang Zihang.

"Xiao Jiang, sit down, is your mother okay lately?"

The corners of Xiao Keyu's lips hooked slightly, and as expected, it seemed that the dean was still thinking about Jiang Zihang's mother.

Oh, she took the opportunity to pour water for the dean, came to the desk, and replaced the forged document without Ye Qingyan's name with the original document on the dean's desk.

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The wind of the night, wandering lonely in the merciless sky, wandering hesitant and melancholy.

Where is the warm harbor for the mood that has nowhere to put it.

Li Shaoze left the dean's office and walked straight towards the school's hospital.

Pushing open the door of the chief's ward, as expected, it was empty.

He walked slowly to the hanger, where the red dress she wore in her morning etiquette class was still hanging, and the white high heels were quietly placed in the corner.

Li Shaoze folded the long skirt and placed it neatly on the hospital bed.

Xiao Keyu was lecturing in the morning etiquette class, so she slipped halfway.

The empty room, the moonlight swept on his shoulders, but it seemed even more lonely.

He raised his hand from the pocket of his military trousers, took out the infusion bag with Ye Qingyan's name written on it, and put it on the medical cart.

Then, he took out a tissue and wiped all the blood stains from the infusion bag.

He didn't want her to see it.

I didn't want her to know that he was hurt.

"Qingyan, where are you? Are you still mad at me? ”

Li Shaoze dialed her mobile phone, but there was still no answer.

The campus is quiet at night.

He pushed open the window, and the evening breeze blew in his face, making him squint.

Sure enough, you can clearly see the scenery of the playground here.

Under the ginkgo tree in a corner of the campus, there was a burst of light.

Li Shaoze quickly hung up the phone and left the room.

This mobile phone with a smashed screen, with Li Shaoze hanging up, the screen dimmed again.

A slender hand with distinct knots picked up the broken mobile phone.

Li Shaoze looked at this mobile phone carefully, it was Ye Qingyan.

Where is she now? There won't be any danger!

Could it be that the Dark Left took her away?

Li Shaoze's face suddenly turned pale, and when he was about to call the dean to adjust the surveillance, he saw a car driving back to the parking lot quickly.

A flick and parked in a parking space.

This way of parking is very familiar, and the figure of stepping out of the car is more familiar.

Instead of going back to the hospital, she walked in the opposite direction.

"Where is she going?" No matter where she is going, as long as it is safe, Li Shaoze stepped softly and followed.

He wanted to stop her and explain to her what had happened today.

But before he could speak, Ye Qingyan suddenly turned a corner and walked into the military tent of the female cadet dormitory.

Through the window, Li Shaoze saw that Ye Qingyan was heroically welcomed.

The girls all hugged her and welcomed her back.

The corners of Li Shaoze's lips were hooked, and he was really happy for her.

However, when the drill is out tomorrow morning, the dean will announce that all female students will enter the "harvest plan" in advance.

A list of sick retirements with Ye Qingyan's name written on them will also be announced at the same time.

"Tonight is your last night at the Secret Service Academy. Qingyan, you have achieved prestige in the eyes of your classmates, and I am really happy for you.

After tomorrow, your secret service will end here, and whether you hate me or not, I'm here for your good. ”

Li Shaoze looked at the clear eyes in the military tent through the window, and smiled helplessly.