Xie Lun sang, while suddenly jumping off the stage, while singing, he walked up to Zhao Jingting, stretched his fingers, smiled, and continued to sing, "Yeah, see this beautiful lady ..."

At that moment, all the officers and soldiers laughed back and forth. Everyone knew that Xie Lun and Zhao Jingting's friendship was unusual. Only when Xie Lun deliberately teased Zhao Jingting, even Mu Nanshan couldn't help laughing, patted the table and stomped his feet. No image, he secretly said in his heart, looking at the Northwest Army, dare to make such a joke as Zhao Jingting, but only Xie Lun alone.

Zhao Jingting did not change his face. He stared at Xie Lun. Xie Lun provoked Zhao Jingting's chin and continued to sing: "Yeah ~ see this beautiful lady, wearing this blue shirt and a white cloth sheet around her waist That. There is no wood on your head, no green cloth shoes under your feet, and a small golden lotus is exposed. She puts mulberry leaves on mulberry leaves, and she drops them in bamboo blue. "

"The former shadow looks like Luo Shifu, and the latter shadow looks like our wife. I should have recognized my wife and lived there ~ I mistakenly recognized Min's girl as a sloppy land."

...

"it is good!"

After singing a song, the applause thundered, and all the masters cried and yelled, not only because Xie Lun performed well, but also pulled Zhao Jingting into the water, but also because the army won, and the morale was the most high. It's really exciting.

"General Zhao, how do you say I sing?" Xie Lun leaned down and asked Zhao Jingting's eyes during the thunderous applause.

Zhao Jingting's face did not change, but when he spoke, his voice changed: "... you have all supported Lao Tzu, do you say OK?"

Xie Lun subconsciously left Zhao Jingting's robe: "..."

~~~~~~~~~

The next day.

early morning.

Northwest General's Mansion.

Dormitory.

"No way, no way ..." Xie Lun with a crying husky came from the tent, "I really can't come anymore, I can't stand it ... I can't stand it ... wow ... Zhao Jingting, I'll go to you, uncle's ... "

"Why can't you bear it when you first come?" Under the quilt, Zhao Jingting imprisoned Xie Lun's lean waist, looking at Xie Lun's red face with tears, Zhao Jingting's throat almost burned. .

"How is it once?" Xie Lun was about to cry, staring at the old man who was greedy badly. "How many times did you come last night? You don't know how special you are ?! I didn't rest at all This morning, you ... you again ... "

"What about it? Um? Xie Lun, you say it." Zhao Jingting found that he also had a very bad side. For example, he liked to bully Xie Lun and smooth out Xie Lun's small pride and smallness. See Shelen, who was crying under her, was so soft, and shelen who was completely enchanted in front of herself could kill him.

"... I want my life again," Xie Lun was even more aggrieved, his mouth grinned, and he almost didn't cry. "I won't sing for you in the future! Zhao Jingting, you are so jerk!"

This happened. Yesterday Xie Lun finished the play, Zhao Jingting found a reason, and directly pulled Xie Lun back to the dorm. Xie Lun still remembered the roasted yak at the feast at night. He had not eaten yak meat. Naturally, he was unwilling to go back with Zhao Jingting, but Zhao Jingting later carried him directly on his shoulders, and carried it back, and then did not wait for Xie Lun's resistance, Zhao Jing Ting pushed Xie Lun directly onto the bed.

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