Volume Ninety-Four Chips

It was noon, and Qing Ruolan was eating. The long dining table was covered with all kinds of dishes, and even though it was clear that most of the ladies would not even look up at it, the servants who kept flowing from the back kitchen to the dining room continued to put silver plates on their hands and feet.

Mechanically and indifferently sent the verdant green vegetables into her mouth, Qing Ruolan, who was thinking about her heart, was completely like chewing wax: since Zhao Qixing traveled far away, the last buffer between herself and Lin Ye had also been lost. Although I have never had unpleasant communication with myself about Li Qiaoer or anything else, in fact, this is where the problem arises.

He had completely no communication with himself.

Now every day, what Qing Ruolan is most afraid of is facing the forest. Indeed, from the very beginning, Lin Ye was a very dull man, which was also something that he used to admire in his heart, but ...... There is still a big difference between dullness and dead silence, and the current state of Lin Ye when he gets along with himself is obviously inclined to the latter. Countless times I wanted to apologize for not being my mistake, or promised some compensation that I would definitely make regardless of whether I said it or not, but every time I mustered up the courage to open the door and face those faint eyes in the study or bedroom, Qing Ruolan would always choose to run away again. At the same time, Qing Ruolan, who never cared about her own work and rest time, took the initiative to set various alarm clock reminders, just to avoid increasing the chance of contact between herself and the forest for patients with deep procrastination. Now, no matter what important work she is busy with, as long as her mobile phone rings, she will immediately take the initiative to step towards the restaurant, and there is no longer the situation where she needs Zhao Qixing to ask for advice three times and five times.

Murder and heart, but that's it.

Sighing silently, Qing Ruolan gently put down the tableware in her hand. The aristocratic education she had received for a long time had penetrated into her bone marrow, and she gracefully picked up the napkin in the small tray on her side, Qing Ruolan pursed the stains that did not exist on her lips, and her movements and demeanor were so perfect that even the most discerning etiquette master could not find the slightest flaw in the presence of the most discerning etiquette.

"Miss, the dessert is a kiwi fruit that just arrived in the morning. A maid who was waiting on the side rushed to the other party before she got up, bent down and whispered in Qing Ruolan's ear, "Do you want to use it?"

The appetite is not very good, and Qing Ruolan actually didn't even eat much staple food. She was about to refuse, but as if she suddenly remembered something, she glanced at the door of the restaurant without a trace, and she resettled herself.

"Yes. ”

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Although no one was watching, Lin Ye's posture was still as upright as a gun. The sound of the porter's announcement sounded in the headset, and Lin Ye opened his eyes in a little surprise, and then ordered to be released.

"The doctor said your body still needs to be well cultivated. ”

Before the visitor could speak, when the monk's familiar figure appeared at the end of the corridor, Lin Ye took the initiative to greet him.

"Why don't you listen?"

"Hehe, no, it's okay. "It's been a while since he woke up, and the speed with which the monk recovered has made a number of well-known experts cry out for miracles. After being able to get out of the oxygen machine and speak, the monk asked to return to work, but Lin Ye never agreed. This time, the monk was obviously prepared, and the pure black training uniform had been approved again: "I, I feel, it's good." As if afraid that Lin Ye would not believe it, the monk moved his arm sharply as he spoke, and made a burst of bean popping sound: "You, you see." ”

"I thought you would stay in Heilongjiang for a while. Knowing that it was unrealistic to want to trap the monk in the hospital bed for a long time, Lin Ye made up his mind in his heart to only let him be responsible for some idle work for the time being. Tilting his head, he was more curious about the arrival of another person: "You are here...... Who's in charge of that special training now?"

"Fei'er is still staying at the base. Understanding what the other party was thinking, Everson first dispelled the other party's concerns: "Don't worry. ”

"Hmm. I don't know what means they used, but the couple actually persuaded Du Shengtian to reopen the group's long-closed Spark Camp in the mountain range. How difficult the extremely harsh environment is there, as a forest that has come out of the land of death in the Changbai Snow Field, I know very well. And shortly after he graduated, many of the previously inhumane training methods were abandoned by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Although the re-drafted "Du's Boxer Training Outline" is much milder, and there is no more appalling "training casualty report" at the annual year-end summary meeting, at the same time, the strength of the newcomers is obviously not as good as a batch. This is also the fundamental reason why although the negotiations between the Williams couple and Du Shengtian completely crossed over themselves this time, Lin Ye did not have the slightest dissatisfaction.

Even if you die on the way to become stronger, it is better than being humiliated and crushed like an ant.

"Since you have taken the initiative to take the errand, you still have to be dedicated. ”

"This time I came back, mainly for two things. It doesn't seem to be for laziness, and Everson didn't have too many politeness and greetings: "First, maybe because the fighters themselves are also holding back the fire in their hearts, coupled with our training, the overall strength has increased significantly." ”

"That's good. "Lin Ye may be the best student in the world, but he is by no means a good teacher. At present, the training standards required by the group are already very low, but even so, Lin Ye has never organized a decent competition or training camp since taking office. My sister sometimes pulls an emergency assembly on a whim, but she is also a lazy person who fishes for three days and dries nets for two days. So now that someone is willing to take the initiative to take on the actual responsibilities of the instructor, Lin Ye is still a little grateful: "It's hard work." ”

"We're all tied to a chariot now, and it's good for us for them to get stronger. With a wave of his hand, Everson leaned against the wall, "And then the second thing." After a pause, Everson seemed hesitant about what he was about to say. Wandering his gaze between the monk and the forest, he finally made up his mind: "I have talked a lot with Fei'er in the past few days, and I feel that since we have really become companions, a lot of information should be shared." ”

"You say. Acting noncommittal, Lin Ye motioned to the other party to continue: "I'm listening." ”

"Fei'er and I can also be liberated by real names, you already know this. I admit that our selfishness has indirectly caused some losses that could have been avoided, so this time we are willing to take the initiative to go to the bitter cold land with the intention of atonement. Fei'er, in particular, has been crying with guilt for several nights until dawn. I don't say this to ask for your forgiveness, but just to tell you that our couple will never hide anything from you and Xinghuo in the future. ”

"Trust is a precious emotion. Without the slightest emotion, Lin Ye's tone was still flat: "I once gave it to you, but you failed it." There are some things that are harder to fix than to build. I have eyes and ears, so you can do it, and whether I can trust you again or not needs to be re-judged. ”

"So this time, we brought our 'real names'. ”