To say that the military camp is a purebred monk temple, the bachelor men have more energy, drilled back during the day, and can face the goddess YY infinitely at night. Those sloppy words are all commonplace.

The rough soldier egg holding a picture of a girl who likes it, nothing to see it, or write a love letter or fish and gossip are very normal youth vents.

But it's not surprising that this kind of venting is on anyone, but when it comes to Song Ye's head, several people are thinking more and more weird.

After listening to Dong Qian's words, Ding Li and the wild wolf were also stunned. The first reaction was impossible, and the second reaction was to get down from the bed and check it out.

It happened that Song Ye had just finished writing, and put away Zhang Kui's one, leaving only her pen love letter on the table.

"Well, you wrote it? Little, didn't you have a fever?" The wolf looked at the lines of ink on the top of the ink, and was almost not soured by a tooth. He then reached out to look at the boy's forehead.

As soon as Song Ye's head was tilted, he squinted his eyes. "Sleep and go to sleep. I don't want to sleep. I can practice with you."

The wolf stretched out his paw and shook it back. He joked and practiced with Song Ye. He was just trying to die.

"Well, but I said, no matter, you write the summary essay so well, the level of the love letter is a bit mentally handicapped." Ding Li, however, gathered in the past to look at the content, and finally shook his head, apparently for the love letter I don't dare to compliment, "Well, I also graduated from a medical university. Otherwise, let me teach you and make sure that the words and sentences are 100 times stronger."

"Come on, if you really write it, it is probably a plot of perverted killing. You might as well find me. I am an Oracle person." Dong Qianyi heard there was fun, and rushed over to fight for opportunities, incidentally gossip, "Well, little, who do you write this love letter to, the little girl in your school or a female teacher? Is there a photo, please give it to us."

Not to mention that Dong Qian and Ding Li were curious, that is, the wolf and other veterans in the dormitory were stretching their necks to watch. It is that Song Ye is usually too mature and too calm and self-sustaining. He has never participated in their yellow tone. Leng Buding wrote love letters there, and the big guys were naturally curious.

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

Smelly ... This time, even the close brethren of the wolf hate their teeth. This kind of people's curiosity and dissatisfaction are the most disturbing.

However, the stationery was left dry overnight, and the content inside was long remembered. By the time of the next day's training, everyone knew that the youngest and most arrogant young man in the team wrote a love letter to the girl. For nausea.

Song Ye naturally didn't care about this joke. As usual, he was wearing a cold face, and he should train and eat.

But she didn't care, the big brother in the cabin was not calm.

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

"Oh, it's puberty anyway. It's normal for one or two girls to like it. Song Ye is still young. It's inevitable that he will hang out with those mixed boys all day." Lao Qi is one of the few who can stand Qin. The air-conditioned person, when he saw someone about to have an attack at this time, also spoke comfortably.

"He's not yet an adult." Qin Zhan froze his face, and only for a long time came out such a low-spirited remark. He didn't see his mind clearly before, and he could still use this excuse to stop it, but now he really uses this reason to cover it up and conceal his jealousy.

Hearing that Lao Qi was a little surprised, but think about Qin Zhanjie's addiction, and he has never had a woman around him for many years. He can understand to some extent, "Boss, we are monk temples. Children can have a suspicious mind. It's good, and it's better than mingling with other veterans in the army. "

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

Although this inside story cannot be put on the bright side, it is a persistent phenomenon.

There have also been two male soldiers fooling around in the end, regardless of their family's opposition. In this era of relatively closed ethics, the future and reputation of the two men can be described as a ruin.

So there is an admiring girl thinking about it, better than being mixed with the male soldier.

Lao Qi was originally enlightened, but he did not know that he had inadvertently poked Qin Zhan's mind. After the man left, the man's cold face showed a touch of complexity.

It is true that he can ignore the worldly eyes and even give up the honours he has gained through years of hard work, but he is only 17 years old and his life has just begun. Would he be willing to come with him?

It never occurred to him that Song Ye, who caused his brother's endless trouble for a moment, met Zhang Kui in private.

Zhang Kui took the stationery, opened it carefully, and looked at it, all attracted by the beautiful writing on it.

"Thank you, thank you." Carefully put the stationery in the envelope. Zhang Kui thanked Song Ye from the bottom of her heart.

"No." Song Ye answered briefly, but he didn't think such a small thing deserved the other party's repeated gratitude.

When I turned around to leave, I heard Zhang Kui's rumbling voice, "I, I didn't expect that you would make so many people jokes in order to keep secrets for me. I have been targeting you before, sorry, Song Ye. "

"It's nothing." Song Yedun stopped still, still indifferent and cold, but a love letter, she could not explain it to anyone.

But the more she didn't care, the more she showed the righteousness when she fell into Zhang Kui's eyes. He straightened his chest and patted his chest vigorously. "You can rest assured, whoever bullies you in the future will target you, it's me Zhang Kui Song Ye, you have enough righteousness, I am Zhang Kui to obey you. ”Regardless of his former suspicion, he could copy the love letter for him and carry his reputation. At this time, Song Ye ’s image in Zhang Kui ’s eyes is unprecedented and glorious.

Song Ye was a little bit unclear. Therefore, looking at Zhang Kui's sincerity in changing the front line in one second, he followed a pattern from Mencius Heng, and his brain circuit was puzzlingly puzzling.

However, after thinking about it, Zhang Kuiren was not bad. She had to clean up before, and she didn't need to get through with each other, so she nodded to show friendship.

It ’s okay not to nod. Zhang Kui nodded, just as he had beaten chicken blood, he could n’t wait to pull Song Ye to worship, and along the way, he did not hesitate to follow her, fluttering the sweetness and distress of his feelings.

When this strange combination of painting styles appeared, an elder brother immediately smelled an unusual breath.

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