The Rebirth of the National Goddess

It has to be said that Qiao Muyan's thinking is very active.

Chu Jin smiled helplessly.

I really don't know how Qiao Muyan figured out that she likes Song Shiqin!

It turned out that she had been targeting herself before because she thought she was going to rob Song Shiqin from her.

This kid has a really big brain.

"Can you stop laughing!" Qiao Muyan frowned, she was dying of anxiety, but Chu Jin was laughing, this is too careless! Could it be that she really wants to rob Song Shiqin from herself?

Thinking of this, Qiao Muyan's eyebrows twitched!

without him.

It's just because Chu Jin's opponent is too strong.

If the two of them pursued Song Shiqin together, then Song Shiqin would definitely choose Chu Jin.

Then I have no chance of winning!

Chu Jin was not in a hurry to speak, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You're talking!" Qiao Muyan stomped anxiously, "Are you trying to snatch Song Shiqin from me? How can you do this? You already have a boyfriend, and you're still staring at the bowl and the pot! "

Chu Jin stopped laughing, looked up at Qiao Muyan, and asked, "How did you know that I like Song Shiqin? Besides, who told you that I have a boyfriend?"

Hearing this, Qiao Muyan was taken aback, "Ah?! You don't like Song Shiqin?" Yu Luo then asked very vigilantly, "You broke up with your boyfriend?" Qiao Muyan felt a little dazed, there was too much information, she had some reactions not come.

Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued, "Don't worry, no one is robbing you of Song Shiqin, and I don't like Song Shiqin either. The person you saw last time is my fiancé."

Chu Jin spoke casually and his tone was very calm, but Qiao Muyan was very shocked. She never thought that Chu Jin's actions were so fast that he even had a fiancé!

Could it be that she lied to herself?

Qiao Muyan looked in disbelief, "Are you really engaged?"

The person who drove the Volkswagen last time was Chu Jin's fiancé?

Isn't Chu Jin's vision too low? What kind of future can a car driver give her? Moreover, who was that man downstairs in the dormitory last time? Is it Chu Jin's benefactor? She relies on that man's money to support another man?

Obviously Chu Jin was standing in front of her, but Qiao Muyan couldn't see clearly, and couldn't figure it out, there were too many secrets in this person.

Moreover, she is not at all like a freshman who has just entered freshman year.

Is she really being taken care of by the gold master?

If it is true, then she must have some last resort, right?

Chu Jin nodded, "It's true, my fiancé and I have a very good relationship, and I'm not interested in your Instructor Song, so you don't have to worry." After she finished speaking, she reached out and patted Qiao Muyan's shoulder, "Come on."

Then he turned and walked towards the tent.

"Hey!" Qiao Muyan turned around and called out to her back, "Chu Jin."

"What?" Chu Jin looked back, smiling sweetly.

Qiao Muyan swallowed, and then asked, "You really don't like Song Shiqin?" It wasn't that she didn't have confidence in herself, but that Chu Jin was too good.

"Really." Chu Jin smiled lightly, and continued, "My fiancé is more than ten times better than him, why should I like him?"

Qiao Muyan stood where she was, looking at her back, a layer of hope ignited in his eyes.

Qiao Muyan didn't take Chu Jin's words that her fiancé was ten times better than Song Shiqin, after all, how good can a man who drives people be?

However, Qiao Muyan was quite curious about that benefactor, that benefactor looked extraordinary, obviously he was not an ordinary person, and compared with Song Shiqin, he was on par.

In fact, Qiao Muyan really wanted to ask Chu Jin about the benefactor, but since the relationship between the two had just eased, and it was his privacy, she didn't ask too much.

Last night in the wilderness.

Everyone was not in a hurry to climb into the tent to sleep, but the six of them gathered together to watch the stars and talk about the world.

Talk about future ideals.

Talk about your current goals.

Talking about everything, laughing and laughing, the instructor in front of the screen couldn't help curling his lips. This scene was so contagious that people couldn't help but recall the year when he was young and frivolous.

The group of instructors in front of the screen witnessed the growth of the six-member team.

Witness that they have changed from a college student who knows nothing to a little expert who can go to the hall and go to the kitchen.

Among them, Qiao Muyan and boy C, Li Yuanbo, have changed the most.

Of the two of them, one is a proud and conceited, aloof and wealthy daughter.

One is a school bully who is spoiled by his family and has no hands-on ability.

But now it seems like a different person, where can I find the shadow of the past?

Of course, all this is due to Chu Jin.

She has strong organizational skills and strong hands-on skills, and she is convincing in everything she says.

the next day.

The six woke up early in the morning.

In June, the sky is brighter earlier, and the golden sunlight is reflected on the river surface. The golden piece is like a shimmering dragon scale, which is very spectacular.

The six packed their bags and were ready to go.

"I don't know if there will be a chance to come in the future." Girl A looked at the surrounding environment with some reluctance.

Li Yuanbo also said, "Actually, I quite like it here." He will never forget the details of these ten days here.

"Don't make it look like life and death." Boy B put Li Yuanbo and girl A on the shoulders at the same time, "We will have plenty of opportunities in the future."

Although he said this, his tone was still full of sadness.

Qiao Muyan also looked back at this place, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, it was here that taught her to grow.

In fact, Chu Jin also likes this place quite a bit. It is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city and the calculations of the people. It is like a paradise, which makes people nostalgic.

After everything calms down, she must find a place to live in seclusion with Mr. Mo.

Get a big dog.

Build a thatched cottage, plant a plum tree, and make a cup of tea.

Work when busy.

Enjoy flowers at your leisure.

Looking at the clouds and clouds in the sky, living a life of men farming and women weaving.

this life.

enough.

Hope that day is not too far away.

Two hours later, everyone smoothly came to the foot of the mountain to gather.

After arriving at the foot of the mountain, they realized that their group was the first to go down the mountain.

The cold-faced instructor Song Shiqin walked up to everyone abnormally, and said three words in a deep voice, "Thanks for your hard work."

Chu Jin was fine, with the usual expression on his face. The other five felt a little unreal, and even felt a little flattered, slandering in their hearts, did the sun come out from the west? The cold-faced instructor was possessed?

"It's not hard work, it's not hard work at all." Qiao Muyan said softly, she can't let go of any chance to get in touch with Song Shiqin now.

As long as he was sure that Chu Jin had no other thoughts about Song Shiqin, his chances of winning would be one point higher.

After not seeing each other for many days, Qiao Muyan noticed that Song Shiqin's face seemed to be abnormally pale.

Song Shiqin glanced at her, his expression calm, then turned around and walked into the military tent, leaving only one sentence, "Others are free to move about, but don't go too far, the squad leader will follow me."

Chu Jin looked around and saw that Jiang Yifeng hadn't come back yet, so the monitor Song Shiqin was talking about should be him.

In desperation, she had no choice but to follow Song Shiqin's footsteps.

The two walked into the tent together.

Looking at the backs of the two, Qiao Muyan sighed deeply, and clasped her hands tightly in her sleeves.

Although Song Shiqin didn't have too much emotion in his eyes when he was looking at Chu Jin, Qiao Muyan could tell that he treated Chu Jin differently.

Song Shiqin parachuted here, could it be for Chu Jin?

Qiao Muyan was greatly taken aback by her own thought.

If this is the case, wouldn't he have no hope at all?

Here, Chu Jin followed Song Shiqin to the tent.

The tent is not big.

It was very clean.

A single bed, a simple desk.

The quilt on the bed was folded into tofu cubes.

Simple and smooth.

A faint medicinal fragrance could be smelled in the air.

If you smell it carefully, you can still smell a faint smell of blood.

Chu Jin frowned slightly, she was all right, how could she smell blood? Is it an illusion?

There was a small army green desk lamp on the desk, and under the desk lamp was a thick book, a very old book, the paper was slightly yellowed, the most eye-catching thing was the words on the paper, the font was actually big seal!

It is densely packed with big seal characters, and there is not a single simplified version of Chinese characters.

Unexpectedly, Song Shiqin, a soldier, had such profound literary skills that he could even understand seal script.

This kind of big seal script is very difficult to understand, even Chu Jin can't recognize much.

Chu Jin walked in casually.

At this moment, a group of black shadows suddenly sprang out from the house and rushed towards Chu Jin, with a strong and fierce aura, making it impossible for people to dodge.

Like an evil spirit crawling out of the depths of hell, it can kill people at any time.

Chu Jin froze.

Because this black shadow gave her a feeling of déjà vu, clearly infected with killing intent, but she couldn't attack it.

The black shadow seemed to be messy and invisible, but Chu Jin saw a pair of eyes on it.

Eyes like bottomless pits.

As if it can imprison people.

Immobilize people.

Seeing that the black shadow was about to hit Chu Jin.

It's too late, but it's fast.

Song Shiqin jumped up, stretched out his arms to wrap around Chu Jin's waist, and brought her into his arms, turning his body to the side to avoid the black shadow's attack.

His thin chin rested on the hair on top of her head, and a ripple flashed in his eyes.

Vaguely, Chu Jin seemed to hear a subdued humming sound from the top of his head.

"噗" the shadow disappeared into the tent.

Song Shiqin looked at the direction in which it disappeared, and a very dark prey flashed in his eyes.

With the disappearance of the black shadow, Chu Jin's consciousness returned to normal. She gently pushed Song Shiqin away, but Song Shiqin's arms were tightened tightly, his chest was like an iron wall, and his heart was beating violently.

Chu Jin raised his eyes, and from her angle, he could just see Song Shiqin's well-defined facial features. His eyes were fixed on the direction where the black shadow disappeared, and his sword eyebrows were tightly knit together, forming a knot. .

His face was abnormally pale, and there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

In the familiar medicinal fragrance, there is a faint smell of blood.

The hand imprisoned around her waist was domineering and powerful, and even through a layer of clothing, she could feel the scorching temperature.

The atmosphere is really subtle.

Chu Jin frowned slightly. She was not the old-fashioned kind of person, but it was really inappropriate for a lonely man and widow to have such an intimate gesture. She struggled harder and reminded, "Instructor Song?"

Instructor Song.

A hint of bitterness flashed in Song Shiqin's eyes indistinctly.

What a mocking title.

Song Shiqin reacted quickly, let go of Chu Jin calmly, and nodded apologetically at her, "I'm sorry, I offended."

Chu Jin quickly took two steps back, keeping a safe distance from him, raised his eyes lightly and said, "I want to thank Instructor Song for saving me again." Chu Jin was thinking in his heart, what is that black shadow? thing.

Why did it give her a feeling of déjà vu?

"Since it's in my territory, I have an obligation to protect your safety." Yulu, he said again, "It's also a responsibility."

Chu Jin pursed his lips and didn't answer the conversation.

Song Shiqin's words had too deep meaning to be accepted at all.

"Sit." Song Shiqin then pulled out a chair, motioned for Chu Jin to sit down, and made another cup of tea for Chu Jin.

The tea smoke curled up, diluting the faces of the two and blurring the indoor environment.

The two sat opposite each other.

"Thank you." Chu Jin took the cup and thanked her. She looked at Song Shiqin, and continued, "I don't know why Instructor Song is looking for me?"

At this moment, a mellow "report" sounded outside the tent.

Song Shiqin glanced over there, then said in a deep voice, "Come in."

A tall figure walked in from outside the tent.

Holding a medicine kit in his hand.

He first paid a military salute to Song Shiqin with a straight posture, and then said, "Report to the commander, I brought you what you asked for."

Song Shiqin said expressionlessly, "Let it go."

"Yes." He will carefully put the medicine box on the table in front of Chu Jin, facing Chu Jin, there is no trace of curiosity in his eyes, his expression is serious, and he does not look sideways, just like Song Shiqin. spell.

"Commander, if you have no other arrangements, I will go out first."

"Go." Song Shiqin lightly raised his right hand, and continued, "Arrange two people to guard outside the tent. No one is allowed to enter without my order."

"Yes!" The man gave a military salute, then turned and left.

In a blink of an eye, only Song Shiqin and Chu Jin were left in the tent.

The atmosphere was a bit dull and depressing.

Chu Jin picked up the cup and took a sip of the tea. As soon as the tea entered her mouth, she raised her eyebrows unexpectedly. The aftertaste was sweet, the soup was green and clear, with a clear fragrance and a simple nose. For nothing, if you take out something casually, it is not ordinary.

She loves tea and understands tea.

"I want to trouble you with something." Song Shiqin said suddenly, he looked at Chu Jin with heavy eyes, unable to say what it meant.

Chu Jin did not avoid his gaze, raised her eyes slightly, met his gaze, put down her cup, and said in a shallow voice, "Say."

Song Shiqin didn't speak, but turned around and unbuttoned the army green shirt one by one.

Chu Jin frowned slightly, not understanding his intentions.

She always felt that Song Shiqin was different from before.

Obviously, the person is still the same person.

However, ever since Song Shiqin became their instructor, he gave himself a very strange sense of familiarity, as if they had known each other for thousands of years.

Is it an illusion?

It seemed that the longer she was in contact with Song Shiqin, the more she could not understand this man.

At first, he suspected that he was a spy from another country.

Later, he regarded himself as a lifesaver.

And then what? She couldn't read it.

Chu Jin suddenly remembered the last time he signed a contract with Song Shiqin in Chen Palace.

Without any precautions, she passed out.

When I woke up, it was already evening.

Song Shiqin was no longer around.

Now that I think about it, there are really many doubts.

For no reason, how could I fall asleep?

During the coma, what happened again?

What's the relationship between that black shadow just now and Song Shiqin?

The former Song Shiqin never believed in ghosts and gods.

Things seem to be getting more and more complicated.

People can't figure it out, and they can't figure it out.

While thinking, Song Shiqin took off the army green shirt on his body, revealing his muscular back, bronze-colored skin, no trace of fat around his waist, and extremely perfect muscle lines.

The only fly in the ointment is that the criss-cross scars exposed on the back seem to be cut by some sharp blade, the flesh and blood are rolling outwards, exposing the white bones, and blood is constantly oozing out. , still breathing black air, the injury is very serious, just looking at it like this makes people feel terrified.