Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

The early morning sun shines into the window sill and falls on the wool carpet, reflecting a milky white halo, and on a small carpet by the window lies a cloud of milky shadows, the teenager put his head on the quilt and closed it gently. The eyes and the side of the face were quiet, and the short, fine hair fell on the neck, softly adhering to the skin, making the sleeping teenager look a little more well-behaved.

It seemed that his eyelids were lifted by the sun, his long eyelashes trembled, and he gently opened his deep eyes. As far as he could see, there was a white halo on the plush carpet, and an unfamiliar home style.

After three consecutive days of sleeplessness on the train, she fell into such a deep sleep that when she woke up, Song Ye's eyes were still a little dull.

It was not until the sound of the slippers stepping on the floor touched his nerves that he suddenly woke up, turned over and sat up, and found that he had slept in the living room all night, covered with a quilt, which was obviously Qin Zhan's masterpiece.

Damn.

She frowned suddenly, she couldn't remember when she fell asleep, and she didn't even notice Qin Zhan's approach.

If someone wanted to kill her, wouldn't she have died without a place to be buried?

Although she knew that Qin Zhan would not be bad for her, and she fell asleep so deeply, it was entirely because she trusted the other party.

But she still broods over her letting her guard down.

"Wake up, brush your teeth and wash your face." Qin Zhan walked over in slippers, turned a blind eye to Song Ye's sleepy sleep, and walked into the kitchen with a light word.

Song Ye looked at his black home clothes, and even the buttons were tied to the first one, and felt speechless.

After washing his face from the bathroom, he happened to see the industrious eldest brother bringing out the breakfast from the kitchen. Song Ye felt a little hungry. As a result, when he leaned over to take a look, he was immediately scorched by a table of food that was either scorched or mushy. to lose appetite.

"Eat it." But Qin Zhan didn't know it. After setting the plate upright, he ate the burnt bread, and he couldn't tell how it tasted from his cold face.

Song Ye finally knew that a decathlon man with firearms fighting and Sanda also has weaknesses.

She didn't intend to touch the hard work of a certain eldest brother, so she silently walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and made enough food and clothing by herself.

Five minutes, two omelettes, bread ham, a little watered broccoli and two cups of milk.

When it was put on the table, it immediately formed a sharp contrast with Qin Zhan's car accident scene.

But the man on the opposite side didn't show any happy expression, he ate in silence, and finally solved it together with the burnt part. As he said last night, on the battlefield, food is sometimes something that can't stand a little waste. Therefore, he cherishes every meal, and because he is outside all the year round and lacks family experience, he is not good at cooking, and thinks that it is enough to eat.

Bugs and frogs have been eaten raw, and a piece of charred bread is nothing.

Song Ye also understood, so he didn't say much.

While enjoying breakfast leisurely, her movements usually slow down, so that when Qin Zhan finished the three breakfasts, Song Ye was still chewing a piece of ham sausage in his mouth.

As a result, it almost became a tragedy because of this.

Because Qin Zhan asked a question he was still thinking about before going to bed last night, "I saw your mouth wrapped in gauze, is it hurt?"

Straightforward, neat, and straight to the heart, making Song Ye unavoidable.

"Eh, cough, cough..." At that time, Song Ye was stuck in his throat by a piece of ham sausage. He was out of breath from coughing. Finally, he hurriedly poured a large glass of milk to stop it. The tragedy happened.

This was the first time in his life that Song Ye was so shocked that he had such a gaffe reaction.

Qin Zhan reached out and handed her a tissue, "Why, don't you want to say it?" Seeing this reaction, his first instinct was a guilty conscience.

Song Ye coughed until his cheeks became hot, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue. His heart was racing, but he just lowered his head, expressing that he didn't want to talk more.

There is really no way to talk, do you have to tell him that it is not gauze, but Mo Yuexiong? Song Ye is not that stupid. Since he chose to tamper with gender at the beginning, there is no turning back on this road.

It's just that he was too careless, so he relaxed his vigilance because of his trust, and exposed Mo Yuexiong. Fortunately, Qin Zhan is an iron tree of ten thousand years and doesn't know about girls, otherwise he would have been exposed last night.

"It's fine if you don't want to talk about it, but you are still a student now, and the record of the fight will affect your further studies." Qin Zhan didn't talk too much, just mentioning this sentence even if the matter is exposed. Teenagers are immature and weak under pressure. He has seen many recruits being scolded by himself and wiped away in secret, so Qin Zhan finally has room to speak.

Maybe he didn't even realize that he was soft-hearted towards Song Ye. From being tough and indifferent at the beginning to now knowing how to think about it, it has become a habit in a subtle way. He gradually protected the young man in front of him behind him, and gave him care and love. He and Song Ye did not notice all these changes.

After an early morning breakfast, Song Ye announced that he was going out for a walk, and took the opportunity to leave Qin Zhan's sight.

Zhao Chongbin wandered at the door of the hotel with the remaining 9,000 yuan in his pocket, feeling both tangled and depressed.

A whole day passed, he took a group of brothers to get off the train with Song Ye, and came to the capital to settle down, but after the other party gave him 10,000 yuan, he disappeared without a trace.

"Don't care about people, at least pay 10,000 yuan." Zhao Chongbin muttered, and kicked the stones on the side of the road again. He was lying on the bed of the hotel with all his bones.

There are little girls passing by from time to time on the side of the road. Seeing Zhao Chongbin's handsome little white face, the three souls are fascinated by the seven orifices, and some of them are not ashamed to run over to ask for contact information.

"Bum, I'm bored." Zhao Chongbin waved his hand in disgust, missing his beard very much, and he wouldn't shave it in a hurry if he knew it earlier.

As he bowed his head in resentment, he greeted him again, "Early in the morning, what are you doing here?"

He didn't even think about it, he raised his hand and waved like a fly, "Let's go, don't bother me." As a result, when no one left, he frowned when he was about to curse, when he looked up, he saw a delicate and familiar face , I was shocked, and the next sentence was really foul language, "Damn, why did you only come now?"

"Why, isn't it good for you to eat, drink, and have fun?" Song Ye ignored the other party's depressed little white face, raised his eyes and glanced at the dilapidated hotel in front of him, and said directly, "Take your brother and follow me."

Zhao Chongbin was stunned, seeing that she had turned his head and left, and hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

"Good place." Song Ye said.