Cheng Hengzhi, who hung up the phone, did not go back to the dormitory, but stood at the corner of the corridor, his tall figure of more than one meter and eight meters hidden in the dark, and his handsome face looked obscure.

"Platoon Commander Cheng, why are you standing here?"

Shi Feng, a classmate assigned to him at the same time, came back from outside, and happened to see the corner of the green camouflage shirt flashing, and when he was curious, he approached and saw Cheng Hengzhi, who is known as a playboy.

The two have been classmates and comrades-in-arms for many years, and they have seen this guy change his girlfriend as fast as changing clothes in training, quickly and cleanly.

But people handle it very well, what kind of personality discord, can't talk together, and then the girls are willing to break up peacefully, they only look at the chest, how can this flower like to look at shit?

But envy, jealousy, hatred or something only blame yourself for not being handsome enough, besides, people have that 'capital'.

Cheng Hengzhi, who just wanted to sink into his own thoughts, was startled by Shi Feng, who was approaching quietly, this guy's level of concealment was higher than his own, and if he was fighting the enemy just now, he would already be a corpse.

"It's nothing, another girl just called me to confess something, hey, it's really annoying. I've said it all, I have a girlfriend, but I don't care if you say anything?

But I care, I'm a soldier, how can I mess with the relationship between men and women? ”

That sounds fine.

"Brother, I'll take a shower first."

Listening to it again, it was another glorious love history, and he still hurried to flash people. If he had known that this guy was hiding here, he wouldn't have felt uncomfortable.

The corners of Cheng Hengzhi's mouth hooked, and an evil smile hung on his face: "Don't, let's go together." Oops, bro, together, there's an atmosphere, isn't it? ”

P's atmosphere, he now regrets that he didn't have time to take a bath?

When He Qi'er woke up in the morning, what he saw was Hongmiaomiao sitting leisurely on the sofa at home, could it be that he didn't say it clearly enough yesterday?

"What are you doing here?"

Hong Miaomiao saw He Qi'er walking out of the door, but she didn't expect that she actually cut a tomboy's hairstyle when she still had long hair yesterday. However, it looks less enchanting, more refreshing and neat, and it is another style.

The jealousy in his eyes did not escape He Qi'er's eyes, and he was sent to the door early in the morning to find a scolding?

"Qiqi, Miao Miao said that she came to hang out with you, did you make an appointment?"

Hong Miaomiao often comes to the He family, and she can still be polite to her daughter's only friend, Wang Qingyun. And Hong Miaomiao, who is used to being a person, often coaxes Wang Qingyun to laugh.

He Qi'er shook her head and turned to Hong Miaomiao: "I already said it very clearly yesterday, if I don't understand it enough, I don't mind explaining it with practical actions." ”

With her hands around her chest, she didn't know what she said so explicitly, and this red miaomiao was embarrassed to come up.

Wang Qingyun looked at her daughter with an awe-inspiring appearance, and then looked at Hong Miaomiao, who had always been relatively docile, with a little appearance that was about to cry, although she wanted to step forward to persuade her daughter. But when she thought of last night's warning, she was better to mix less.

My daughter has a very good idea in the past two days, what if she says it herself, she is in a bad mood and tells her secret?

"Qiqi, I thought you were angry with me yesterday, I went back yesterday and thought about it for a day, and I didn't figure out what I did wrong? However, since you say I'm wrong, I must have done something wrong.

I'm sorry to say to you, I'll never make you angry again, we're still good friends, okay? ”

"With a sincere tone, a richer expression, and a firm look, I might believe your performance.

Hongmiaomiao, I'll do it again from Shen: we have nothing to do with each other in the future, and goodbye is a passerby.

So, please get out of my house now! ”