Roujia asked, "Will you come to the port to see me off?"

Pastoral is not sure. He didn't know if he would come back alive, let alone in time. When he sneered, Roujia said quietly, "I'm waiting for you at the port to see me off." If you don't come, I'll keep waiting. ”

"Okay, I'll see you off at the port when the passenger ship comes into port. Madrigal stood up, made a light promise, and left the house. The beat of the melody settled, and the hatch of the house also "clicked" shut, cutting off Roujia's gaze.

At this moment, Pastoral's determination was as solid as a rock: "No matter what, come back alive." I want to see that look again. ”

Roujia made Madrigal begin to be nostalgic for things other than promotion.

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The pledge meeting ended successfully with the mobilization order of the god of war, and the Meteor Samurai said goodbye to their families by remote phone before boarding the ship. Chen Guangwu wept bitterly and apologized to his father, promising that "he will definitely practice the press release well and be transferred to a clerical job as soon as possible." Tang Xianchu calmly wrote a will, listing the 600 baht inheritance in detail to the different heirs. Lu Yu, Yang Ji and Yu Long were indifferent, firmly believing that they could follow the pastoral song and return triumphantly.

In this chaotic time, Wu Yu came over and asked Roujia if the extradition procedures had been completed, and provided a lot of internal numbers to Muge, telling Muge who to greet, who to ask for a noble hand, who to ask for as soon as possible, and spared no effort to help Muge complete Roujia's procedures. Madrigal thanked Wu Yu for his dedication, and made more than a dozen phone calls against time, until he was convinced that the key personnel responsible for Roujia's release were all entrusted one by one, and Muge was relieved, and thanked Wu Yu for saying goodbye to Wu Yu and going back to board the ship.

When Madrigal was about to board the ship, he finally glanced back at the barracks, and he saw Miss Zheng and the secretaries in the confidential office standing together, clutching their chests and shirts, and watching him leave with tears in their eyes. Pastoral sighed, after graduation, he knew deeply, and he was reluctant to part, so why did he go a long time ago.

After all the members of the pastoral flag boarded the ship, Pastoral turned around to board the ship, and suddenly a pleasant scream floated behind him: "Pastoral Song!"

When he turned around, he saw a bright yellow trench coat flying over. I saw Shuna clutching the buttons of her trench coat and running against the wind, stepping on high heels on her snow-white feet, which made people worry about her broken feet, and the pastoral song was shocked.

"Your hair is blown up. Seeing that she was in a hurry, Madrigal rushed into the wind, grabbed Shuna, and lifted the hair from her face. He didn't expect her to come to see him off.

"You hung up on me!" Juna bit her red lip and hit him hard. This strange style makes people's hearts feel refreshed. Pastoral immediately forgave her for her ruthlessness, grabbed her fist, and said excitedly: "Teacher Hana......"

"Call me Juna. She looked up and corrected him abruptly. She was afraid of saying goodbye.

Madrigal thundered: "What does this mean?" He opened his mouth blankly, and saw Shuna staring up at him with a straight face, as if commanding him to experience it for himself. A second ago, he thought that Shuna was just toying with him, and he would lose it when he got tired of it, but at this moment, he realized that he was very confused, because he didn't know what Juna liked about him.

He reflected a lot: he refused to be forgotten by Hana, and wanted to grasp this willful and ruthless beautiful girl. However, when he grabbed Hana and pounded his pink fist, he thought to himself, "Can I, who have nothing, meet Hana's expectations?" In the future, when I am with Juna, in the face of many gaps, will my self-esteem become a sharp knife? The pleasure of conquering Juna is fleeting, and the pressure of disparity in status is like a black cloud pressing down on the city.

Madrigal realizes that she can't afford a girlfriend like Hana, and instantly wants to refuse. Luckily, Shuna didn't mean to confess at all - she was completely here to ask the teacher about her guilt. She boldly raised her eyelashes, looked at the madrigal, and reproached: "You are more fragile than girls! I will tell you some facts, and you will refuse to answer my call! Are we not going to get along with each other in old age? Don't make trouble with me! If you dare to hang up my phone again, I will hate you." The implication is that I still like it.

No matter how upright Shuna is, others are convinced that Madrigal has soaked in the hottest young lady on the supply ship. There was neither a gloating whistle nor a cheering cheer, and even the hum and noise gradually subsided, as if the movie was opening, and everyone stopped talking, staring at a man and a woman, their jealous eyes about to light the madrigal.

Hana was stared at by the crowd and retreated with a mutter, "I'm leaving". Before leaving, Hana stared at Mu Ge viciously, poked him with her index finger and staggered, "You are the disciple I chose, you must live." Then she lowered her head in her pockets and turned away, her coat fluttering in the wind.

Madrigal thought to himself that it was doubtful whether Shuna was talking about the "like" between master and apprentice or between peers. Juna also bluntly admits that she "will never forget the madrigal", but when she says goodbye, her pretty face will rise with a touching red face, so that men will indulge in her amorous charm and cannot get out of her phantom as if they were bewitched by a fairy.

If you are terminally ill with genuine feelings, should you indulge in a hormonal until the rescue fails?

Madrigal doesn't know. His hormones seemed to be pandering him: "If you have the opportunity, you will possess Hana, and you will definitely make a profit." But his heart is still "on a business trip" with Li Zi. Reason told him that when the lower half of his body was refreshed, his heart might hurt. This dilemma is a well-known "reality" in the pastoral song. Can he change "reality"?

But Hana's ambiguous send-off made the madrigal suspected of capturing the beauty, and the love saints deduced that Hana was at least in turmoil, otherwise she would not have suddenly appeared. Suddenly whispers rang out at the same time, and many people deliberately did not look at the pastoral, squinting to hide their jealous eyes.

Pastoral looked down at the goose yellow petals that were far away, and there was only one urgent thought in his hot heart: "Hana, one day I will be strong enough to change 'reality'." This goal starts with the promotion of centurion in this battle!"

Hana is very honest, Madrigal is very resolute, and the two maintain a master-apprentice relationship. But Shuna abruptly said goodbye to the madrigal, and really stunned the people at the pledge meeting. Miss Zheng was dumbfounded, the flags looked at each other, the army phalanx was in an uproar, the fleet squinted at the madrigal, and the vinegar was steaming into the clouds and rolling, almost raining acid. And the chief of staff is sighing that it is good to be young, but Commander Yuan only pretends to dispatch soldiers, and it is difficult to describe everyone's attitude. Only Li Zi stood on the Valkyrie raid ship, pressing the sword and overlooking the madrigal, calmly following the fleet into the air, letting the cloak hunt and fly behind him, as if indifferent to the love between men and women.

Tang Wei stepped off the deck, patted Muge's shoulder and said with a smile: "No wonder so many people return empty-handed, it turns out that Miss Zhang loves little wolf dogs like you." Yes, if you mess up Zhang Shuna, you can fight for 20 years less. He neither envied nor mocked, biting the cigarette butt and dragging the madrigal to board the ship: "Go on the expedition." ”

At the door of the supply ship, Roujia stood on the tuyere and watched, her hair fluttering and falling beside her ears. She watched Madrigal board the ship, looked at the sampan of the landing ship and retracted into the cabin, before turning back to her room and silently packing her luggage.

"Someone has taken care of it...... There's no reason for me to stay here. Roujia strengthened her determination to leave. Seeing Madrigal hugging another girl, she instead had an urge to punish him for his amorous affection with her back.