The bird weaver and the roadrunner did not deliberately embarrass Ye Jian, what they did was to deepen their understanding of each other as soon as possible.
Ye Jian only knew that the Snow Territory Brigade would have a comrade in charge to pick him up, but he didn't know who would pick him up. As the crowd went to the exit, she was about five meters away from the exit, and her sight was picked up from the plane. Sweep through the crowd.
The Weaver and Roadrunner, who were in the crowd, looked at the many tourists who arrived in Tianjin early in the morning, and their sights also swept across the crowd who came by.
When Zhique's eyes fell on a young girl who walked with her head upright and did not mention anything in her hands, she smiled, "It is straight ahead, at nine o'clock, height 168, short hair, black coat, no luggage... "
At this moment, his sight was directly at the sight of the girl in the black coat. Before he finished talking about her characteristics, the girl with amazing facial features smiled at him.
Less than a second after his sight fell on her, the girl also locked him in at the same time and smiled at herself.
"Identity confirmation." With a smile on his face, Zhique finished the whole sentence, raised his hand, and waved at the coming Ye Jian.
The roadrunner, who also smiled, lowered his voice and quickly said: "... She is good enough! No wonder the guys who have seen her like to say "beautiful", it's not beautiful..."
"What's your name?" There was also the amazing Weaver in his eyes and said quickly, and he had to finish the sentence before Ye Jian approached, and she was embarrassed when she heard it.
"Stupid you, you have to be stunning!" The roadrunner, who kept his smile unchanged, didn't see the murmur of his lips, quickly finished speaking and stopped speaking. They are all special soldiers with special training. You need to know a little bit of basic lip language... Ye Jian must also understand.
The reason why Ye Jian could recognize the comrades in the Snow Territory Brigade was the same as they recognized her, mainly because of two aspects, first: temperament, and second: look in the eyes.
As a rigorously trained soldier, their temperament is often different from ordinary people, and Ye Jian sees the eyes of the two in casual clothes that can only be seen through the smoke of gunpowder.
Ye Jian, who smiled at them, speeded up and walked over.
Weaver is from the south, and the roadrunner is from the north. If it weren't for the two of them to introduce themselves from where they came from, Ye Jian really couldn't see a north and a south. The physique and height were about the same, and there was no local accent, so it was really hard to find.
After introducing himself as a scout, Weaver quickly explained why they came to pick up the plane. "The pigeon told us that you can see it at a glance. I think you can recognize us, but it also needs to be recognized. It’s only tens of seconds. Unexpectedly, you are only two seconds behind me."
"You are very easy to recognize, and you just used my gaze to observe, it is easier for me to notice." Ye Jian, who shook hands with the two and briefly introduced herself, said with a smile: "Same temperament, same eyes, It's hard not to recognize it."
Weaver and Roadrunner both laughed lowly. The two of them walked out with Ye Jian from left to right. The pigeon who had been waiting outside saw the three of them and greeted the past with a smile, "Happy New Year, Ye simple."
"Happy New Year." Ye Jian saw a comrade in arms she knew, and smiled a little with her delicate lips.
"No, you can see it?" The pigeon laughed lowly, and the extremely nice low and soft laughter came shallowly, so that Ye Jian couldn't help but listen softly. She couldn't bear the sound of footsteps. , So as not to affect the enjoyment of listening.