"why do not you speak?"
The shoulder was hit by a cloud of snow, and the crushed snow foam splashed on his face, and the cold touch in his neck made him wake up from the confusion, and looked at Z7 who was talking to him blankly.
"What are you talking about? Oh, the blue bird's sword dance, isn't it? It's very beautiful, very beautiful, I like it very much."
"There are so many things I don't know. Ask where is the captain? Shall we sit in and wait? Or let us female soldiers come out?"
T6 Wu Yue hasn't fully awakened from the confusion, and his words are not right, making his comrades confused.
"Looking silly? Come and take a look around, where are we now?" V8 put his hands on Wu Yue's shoulders, and moved him around: "We all came out to blow the north wind, what else are we sitting on? Sitting in the snow and waiting ?"
Only then did Wu Yue fully wake up, straighten his military hat, cover up his gaffe, and vaguely said: "I haven't recovered yet. I don't know that Ye Jian can dance swords. I was shocked when I saw it. She was for J5. And dance, I can feel it."
After speaking, the atmosphere was instantly suppressed, and the air solidified to a sense of suffocation.
"When Ye Jian comes out, we won't mention it. It's too affectionate. Let's mention it a little bit. She is afraid that she will cry in front of us. Who will coax me?" G3 reminded everyone.
"Well, I understand, in case she cries, let the captain coax it. He has a way to coax it well, we can do it far away." Han Zheng looked back at the venue, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, adjusting the atmosphere with a smile Said: "The captain hasn't come out at this moment, I guess I'm a little bit reluctant to come out!"
"We are walking outside, and he will contact us when we get out." The calm G3 took the lead and had to walk to make it happen. Although the matter was over, there was no less distress in my heart. He mentioned the comrades who were far away. My heart still aches and pains, but it's nothing more than cutting my heart and my lungs!
Let it boil it, boil it again, boil it for a year or a half, and let the pain out of my heart, then talk to J5, a glass of sake and a few peanuts, and talk to my heart, then just get along in a different way. NS.
The snow-white street lamp illuminates several tall and tall figures, and the light stretches the shadows, straight as a sword, and with an aura like a rainbow.
Backstage at the venue, Wei Jiayue stared at the figure walking off the stage for a moment, his eyes full of surprise.
Ye Jian
Could it be that it was the female soldier who saved her that year
Isn't it an ordinary female soldier
Why did you become a cadet at once
She could also perform a sword dance that made the leaders stand up and applaud. Even some of the female literary and artistic soldiers saw her eyes intently, and she was amazed by her performance.
"It's so beautiful, why is it so beautiful, like the person in the painting, so beautiful. What should I do? I want to take a photo with her."
"Can we learn her sword dance? If we learn, we can perform together in the company!"
Hearing this, Wei Jiayue couldn't help but said: "Learning? After learning her movements, can you learn her aura? Don't even think about it, we can't learn from her."
"The next show is for us to play, ready to prepare, don't discuss it."
The host has already started a new paragraph of lines, and it is the turn of the female literary and artistic soldiers to take the stage.
Ye Jian, who had stepped down, walked with Xu Wen towards his class, and received countless attentions along the way. If it weren't for the strict discipline of the military academy, as long as there were students, they would think of chatting with Ye Jian.
Xia Jinyuan watched his beloved girl go from the bright stage to the dark, and then walked towards him, his hands on his knees were tight, and there was no other movement, he waited for his lover to recognize himself.
Believe her, you can find where he is even across thousands of mountains and rivers.