The weaver and the cuckoo did not intend to embarrass Ye Jian, but just to deepen their understanding of each other as soon as possible.

Ye Jian only knew that there would be comrades in the snowy brigade to pick her up, but she didn't know who would pick her up, and she was about five meters away from the exit when she went to the exit with the crowd, and her eyes swept from the crowd that picked her up.

The weavers and wanderers who were mixed in the crowd looked at many travelers who arrived in Jin City early in the morning, and their eyes also swept from the crowd that Han himself came from.

When Weaver's eyes fell on a young girl who was walking with her head held high and nothing in her hand, there was a light smile in her eyes, "Straight ahead, nine o'clock, height 168, short hair, black coat, no luggage ......"

At this point, his gaze was directly in line with that of the girl in the black coat, and before he could finish her features, the girl with truly stunning features smiled at him.

Less than a second before his gaze fell on her, the girl locked on to him at the same time and smiled at herself.

"Identification." The weaving bird with a smile on his face finished the whole paragraph, raised his hand, and waved it at Ye Jian who came over.

The Walking Juan, who also smiled, said in a soft voice: "...... Looks great enough! It's no wonder that the guys who saw her only need to mention it, and they like to say "beautiful", isn't this called beauty......"

"What's it called?" The weaving sparrow, who also had amazement in her eyes, also said quickly, she had to finish talking before Ye Jian approached, and she would be embarrassed when she heard it.

"Silly you, you have to be called stunning!" Keeping his smile unchanged, he didn't see his lips moving before he finished speaking, and then stopped speaking, they are all specially trained special forces, and they need to know a little bit about basic lip language,...... Ye Jian must also understand.

The reason why Ye Jian was able to recognize the comrades-in-arms of the Snowy Brigade was the same as they recognized her, mainly in two aspects, first: temperament, and second: eyes.

As a soldier with strict training, their temperament is often different from that of ordinary people, and Ye Jian saw that the eyes of the two people in civilian clothes had the sharpness that only after walking through the smoke of gunpowder.

Ye Jian, who was smiling at them, quickened his pace and walked over.

Weaving Bird is a southerner, and Walking Juan is a northerner, if it weren't for the two of them introducing themselves to where they came from, Ye Jian really couldn't see that there was a north and a south, the physique and height were about the same, and there was no local accent, it was really difficult to find.

After introducing himself, the weaver quickly explained why they came to pick him up, "The pigeon told me that you must be able to see it at a glance, and I thought you would definitely be able to recognize the two of us, but it would take tens of seconds, but you were only two seconds behind me." ”

"You're easy to recognize, and you're looking at me just now, so it's easier for me to notice." Ye Jian, who shook hands with the two of them and briefly introduced himself, said with a smile: "Different temperament, different eyes, it's hard to recognize it." ”

The weaver and the walking cuckle all laughed lowly, and the two walked out with Ye Jian on the left and right, and the pigeon who was waiting outside saw the figure of the three and greeted the past with a smile, "Happy New Year, Ye Jian." ”

"Happy New Year." Ye Jian saw the comrade-in-arms he knew, and the smile on his lips deepened a little, "I haven't seen you for a few days, how do you feel that you have gained a little weight?" ”

"No, you can see that?" The pigeon laughed lowly, and the extremely nice low and soft laughter came shallowly, so that Ye Jian couldn't help but listen lightly, and she couldn't bear to have footsteps to enter, so as not to affect the enjoyment of listening.