Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Chapter 352: A Strange Combination of Painting Styles

If we talk about the military camp, it is a pure-blooded monk temple. The bachelor man is more energetic, and when he comes back from practice during the day, he can still face the goddess YY indefinitely at night. Those dirty jokes are all commonplace.

Rough soldier Danzi carrying pictures of girls he likes, seeing things and thinking about people, or writing one or two love letters to fish and geese are very normal youth vents.

But it's not surprising that this kind of vent is on anyone, but as soon as it was placed on Song Ye's head, the more people thought about it, the more strange it became.

After listening to Dong Qian's words, Ding Li and Wild Wolf were also stunned. The first reaction was that it was impossible. The second reaction was to get off the bed and go over to find out.

Just as Song Ye had just finished writing, she put away Zhang Kui's one, and there was only her love letter written in pen and graceful on the table.

"Damn it, you really wrote it? Little kid, you don't have a fever, right?" Wild Wolf looked at the wet ink on the top of the line, and almost got a bite out of his teeth, and then he reached out to probe the boy's forehead.

Song Ye tilted his head and squinted, "Go to bed when you need to go to bed, if you don't want to sleep, I can accompany you to practice."

With a flick of the wild wolf's outstretched paw, he immediately retracted it, joking, and practicing with Song Ye, he was simply courting death.

"Tsk tsk, but I said, little one, you are so good at writing summaries, the level of love letters is a little retarded." Ding Li leaned over to observe the content, and shook his head at the end, obviously for the love letter. I don't dare to compliment, "Anyway, I also graduated from a medical university. If you let me teach you, I can guarantee that the words and sentences will be a hundred times stronger."

"Come on, if you really write it down, it's probably a plot of perverted murder. Why don't you find me, I'm someone who knows Oracle bone inscriptions." "Hey, little one, who are you writing this love letter to, the little girl in your school or the female teacher? Do you have any photos, take them out for us to take a look at."

Not to mention Dong Qian and Ding Li were curious, even the wild wolf and the other veterans in the dormitory were stretching their necks to watch, it was Song Ye usually too old and too calm and self-controlled, never participating in their yellow accents, When I write a love letter there suddenly, everyone is naturally curious.

But obviously, Song Ye is not a person who satisfies the curiosity of others. In the eyes of everyone, he only left four words, "No comment." Then, he went straight to bed.

Brat... This time, even some of Wild Wolf's close brothers hated his teeth so much. This kind of stimuli to people's thirst for knowledge, but not satisfying, is the most heart-wrenching.

However, the stationery had been left to dry overnight, and the contents in it had been written down long ago. When they participated in the training the next day, everyone knew that the youngest and most arrogant young man in the team wrote a love letter to the girl, and the words and sentences were quite good. for mushy.

Song Ye naturally didn't care about this kind of joke, he still had a cold face, he should train and eat.

But she didn't care, the eldest brother in the cabin who had serious brother control was not calm.

After listening to Lao Qi's report, his paralyzed face was frozen.

"Hehe, it's adolescence after all. It's normal to have one or two girls you like. Song Ye is still young and hangs out with those bastards all day long. It's inevitable that he will have this kind of thoughts." The seventh is one of the few who can stand up to Qin. The cold-hearted person, seeing someone about to have a seizure at this time, would happily say something to comfort him.

"He's still underage." Qin Zhan's face froze, and it took him a long time to say such a lack of confidence. He didn't see his own thoughts clearly before, and he could justly use this excuse to stop him, but now he really uses this reason to hide his jealousy.

Hearing this, Lao Qi was a little surprised, but thinking about Qin Zhanjie's obsession and never having a woman by his side for many years, he could understand somewhat in his heart, "Boss, we are a monk temple, and children can have a sustenance for their thoughts. It's good, and it's better than hanging out with other veterans in the military."

Hanging around means not fighting and fighting together, but that the male soldiers are too energetic and have a relationship with each other.

Although this kind of inside story cannot be put on the surface, it is a phenomenon that has always existed.

There have also been two male soldiers who stayed together despite the opposition of their families in the end. In this relatively closed era, the future and reputation of the two have been ruined.

Therefore, it is better to have a girl whom you admire than to mix with a male soldier.

Lao Qi originally had a good intention to enlighten him, but he didn't know that he accidentally poked Qin Zhan's mind. After the person left, the man's cold face revealed a trace of complexity.

It is true that he can ignore the worldly vision and even give up the honor he has earned over the years, but the boy is only seventeen years old and his life has just begun. Will he be willing to come together with him?

He never expected that Song Ye, who had caused endless troubles to his eldest brother, met Zhang Kui in private at this time.

Zhang Kui took the letter, unfolded it, looked at it carefully, and was all attracted by the beautiful handwriting on it.

"Thank you, thank you." Carefully putting the letter in the envelope, Zhang Kui thanked Song Ye from the bottom of his heart.

"No." Song Ye replied simply, but he didn't think such a trivial matter was worthy of the other party's repeated thanks.

Just when he turned around and was about to leave, he heard Zhang Kui's sloppy voice, "I, I didn't expect you to make so many jokes for me to keep it a secret. I've been targeting you before, sorry, Song Ye. "

"It's nothing." Song Ye paused, still looking cold and taciturn, but a love letter, she couldn't explain it to anyone.

But the more she didn't care, the more loyal it was in Zhang Kui's eyes, he straightened his chest and patted his chest hard, "Don't worry, whoever bullies you in the future is me, Zhang Kui. Song Ye, you are loyal enough, and I Zhang Kui will serve you." Being able to disregard previous suspicions, copying love letters for him, and taking on his reputation, Song Ye's image in Zhang Kui's eyes was unprecedentedly tall and radiant.

Song Ye was a little unclear. Looking at Zhang Kui's sincere appearance of changing the front line in a second, he came out of the same pattern as Meng Ziheng, and the brain circuit was also inexplicable.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Kui's people are not bad, and she has cleaned up what she should have cleaned up before, and she doesn't need to get along with the other party, so she nodded to show friendship.

It's okay not to nod. With a nod, Zhang Kui is like a chicken blood. He can't wait to pull Song Ye into sworn homage.

As soon as this strange combination of paintings appeared, a certain eldest brother immediately smelled an unusual breath.

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