The aroma of barbecue fills the air, the meat is roasted to produce golden oil, and the aroma whets one's appetite.
Ye Nanfeng was obviously interested. He glanced at the faces of Jiang Yuan and Ji Rong and said expectantly, "After dinner, let's find a place to practice. How about that, little brother?"
Jiang Yuan glanced at Ye Nanfeng and nodded, not refusing the request for sparring. Although Ye Nanfeng was an omega, he was definitely not a weakling. Although he was small, his appetite...
Jiang Yuan glanced at Ye Nanfeng's pile of plates. This senior student was really good at eating. Although he looked short, his appetite was bigger than his.
Ye Nanfeng looks only about twenty years old, not at all like he is six years older than him and Ji Rong. He is 1.75 meters tall, which is shorter than him and Ji Rong. But looking at his hands, there are thick calluses on the joints of his fingers, and there is another layer of calluses on the base of his right hand.
The calluses on the palm of his hand indicate that Ye Nanfeng often uses a gun.
It might be because of training, but Jiang Yuan guessed that it was not caused by practicing with a gun. After all, practicing with a gun can now be done in Star Wars, and practicing with a gun in Star Wars is exactly the same as in the real world, so there is no need to practice with a gun in a training ground. If you were using Star Wars to practice with a gun, you wouldn't have such thick calluses on your hands. Obviously, Ye Nanfeng himself should often use a real gun.
Ye Nanfeng doesn't have a single bit of fat on his body. Although his skin is fair, his muscles are firm. It is obvious that he trains a lot every day.
Jiang Yuan subconsciously looked at Ye Nanfeng and sized him up carefully.
After dinner, several people looked for a fight club nearby. Only then did Jiang Yuan have time to ask Ji Yang, "Ji Yang, which unit is your cousin in?"
After Jiang Yuan heard Ji Yang's barely audible sigh, Ji Yang lowered his voice and said, "Blade, the one you were thinking of. The reason why he came to see me was because he happened to be on Earth for his job report this time. Otherwise, I wouldn't see him normally."
Jiang Yuan was silent for a moment, then asked with a strange look on his face, "Are his family willing to let him go to Blade?"
Ji Yang said in a weak voice: "There is no way, my cousin has made a decision, no one can change it.
"Well, actually I always felt that his chuunibyou wasn't cured!"
Ji Yang said this half-jokingly and stuck out his tongue, but when he raised his head again, Jiang Yuan clearly noticed a hint of worry in Ji Yang's eyes.
Ye Nanfeng in the front turned around and asked, "Hey, Ji Yang, is your route accurate? Why haven't you arrived yet?"
Ji Yang quickly ran to the front and talked to Ye Nanfeng, "It's almost there."
The two brothers were chatting in the front, but Jiang Yuan in the back fell into silence. He never expected that Ye Nanfeng was actually Daofeng's man.
The war between the Federation and the Rick Empire has subsided for five years, but the interstellar world is not completely peaceful. Wars are happening almost every moment in various countries and star regions. The Federation sends peacekeeping forces abroad every year, and many Federation citizens live abroad. Once a war breaks out abroad, the peacekeeping forces are familiar with the foreign environment, and searching for their compatriots is one of their tasks.
The Blade Corps is a peacekeeping force. Joining other legions in this era of peace and truce will hardly put your life in danger, but joining the Blade Corps is like dancing with death. In the interstellar age, with the development of weapons of mass destruction, the death rate is also rising.
Jiang Yuan sincerely admired Ye Nanfeng and joined the Blade Corps. Jiang Yuan felt that he could not do it. If there really was a day when he had to go to the battlefield, it must be when the Federation and other countries went to war.
Ji Rong obviously heard what Jiang Yuan and Ji Yang said just now. Noticing Jiang Yuan's slightly dazed expression, he slowed down his pace, approached Jiang Yuan, and asked casually, "Jiang Yuan, when you graduate, which army do you want to join?"
Jiang Yuan shook his head, "I don't know, what about you?"
Ji Rong lowered his voice, "I haven't thought about it yet."
Jiang Yuan glanced at Ji Rong, patted Ji Rong on the shoulder and said, "You have just entered the school, don't worry about these things, it's not too late to think about it after graduation."
Ji Rong: "Yeah."
"Hey, you two, hurry up." Ye Nanfeng walked in front, turned his head unhappily to look at Jiang Yuan and Ji Rong who were walking behind and chatting, then pointed at the door of a fighting club and said, "We're here, how long are you going to dawdle?
"Are you afraid of being beaten by me?"
Jiang Yuan pulled Ji Rong along, and the two quickly followed Ye Nanfeng and Ji Yang's footsteps, jokingly saying, "It's not certain who will beat whom."
When you walk into the fight club, you see tall and strong men everywhere, and you can tell at a glance that they are not good people. There are also men and women with shaved heads and tattoos on their bodies. It looks a bit chaotic. The stands are packed with people, and at this moment, two people are fighting in the venue.
Jiang Yuan and his group attracted a lot of attention as soon as they came in because of their outstanding appearance, and some people even came over to chat with them.
Jiang Yuan looked straight ahead and ignored everyone. Because he had just cut his hair short, his temperament now looked much colder and sterner, so those people didn't dare to really come over and bother Jiang Yuan. The same went for Ji Rong.
Ji Yang saw people approaching and reaching out to tease Ye Nanfeng, but he subconsciously dodged.
"Baby, you are so pretty," a tall man exuding the pheromone of alpha, he stretched out his hand to lift Ye Nanfeng's chin, "You and this..."
Before the man could finish his words, Ye Nanfeng pinched his wrist, then he held his hand and let out a shrill scream.
Jiang Yuan didn't see clearly before the man's wrist was removed by Ye Nanfeng.
Jiang Yuan looked down at his hands and whispered to Ji Yang, "Your cousin is a bit fierce."
Ji Yang: "It's not just a little fierce! It's extremely fierce! Can you do it?"
Jiang Yuan: "Half and half."
Ji Yang patted Jiang Yuan on the shoulder and said, "Come on!"
There was a small incident and the rest of the people naturally didn't dare to provoke them, so they successfully entered a competition venue.
"Come on, Jiang Yuan!" Ji Yang shouted in encouragement.
Ye Nanfeng looked at him and said, "You act as if Jiang Yuan is your cousin."
Ji Yang said awkwardly: "Isn't it because I have been bullied by you since I was a child?"
Ye Nanfeng heard Ji Yang's words, smiled and said, "Okay, but I don't think your friends can beat me."
Ji Yang stuck out his tongue: "You'll know only after you beat me!"
The two men stood in the middle. Jiang Yuan pinched his wrist joints and moved his neck. Except for the fight with Ji Rong, he hadn't fought with anyone else for a long time.
"Jiang Yuan, you go first. I am also your senior after all."
After Ye Nanfeng finished speaking with a smile, Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, then I won't be polite."
Jiang Yuan's fist went straight to Ye Nanfeng's abdomen at an astonishing speed. Ye Nanfeng calmly blocked Jiang Yuan's punch with great force. Jiang Yuan's feet were not empty either, and he directly attacked Ye Nanfeng's ankle.
However, Ye Nanfeng took a step back and avoided the kick that Jiang Yuan was about to throw at his joints. Then Ye Nanfeng's fist was like lightning and went straight towards Jiang Yuan. Jiang Yuan couldn't dodge and could only use his arms to block the opponent's attack. After his body was subjected to the force, he took two steps back before he could stabilize himself.
Ye Nanfeng smiled and shook his hands, then laughed and said, "When I was in the army, they were unwilling to fight with me. Today I am just satisfying my desire to fight with them."
This time Ye Nanfeng took the initiative to attack, feinting his fists and kicking at Jiang Yuan's forehead. Jiang Yuan bent his waist and dodged Ye Nanfeng's attack, and at the same time kicked at Ye Nanfeng's foot. Ye Nanfeng lost his balance and fell backwards. Just as Jiang Yuan was about to attack further, Ye Nanfeng moved faster and rolled to the side, and Jiang Yuan's kick missed.
Ye Nanfeng took advantage of the opportunity to stand up from the ground and said to Jiang Yuan: "You are quite amazing."
The two exchanged two more moves, but there was no winner. Ye Nanfeng dodged Jiang Yuan's attack and avoided Jiang Yuan's fist. He kicked Jiang Yuan's head, but Jiang Yuan blocked it with one arm. At this moment -
I don’t know whose communicator was ringing. It was a very strange musical sound, which Jiang Yuan couldn’t put his finger on. The only thing he could be sure of was that the communicator that was ringing was definitely not his.
"Fuck, my communicator." Ye Nanfeng shrugged, put down his feet, and quickly walked over to connect the communication. Ye Nanfeng frowned more and more while listening to the communication. "Yeah, yeah... I see, the situation is serious? Like this... OK, I know... yeah, it's okay... Don't disturb me, I didn't go home."
Ye Nanfeng put down his phone, picked up his clothes, slapped Jiang Yuan on the shoulder and said, "I can't play today. I have something urgent. Let's continue next time we meet."
Jiang Yuan nodded. Although he felt a little regretful, he didn't really care whether to fight or not. After all, he was not a combative person.
"Cousin, are you going abroad again?" Ji Yang shouted anxiously, "I've only been back for a few days, and you're leaving again..."
Ye Nanfeng reached out and patted Ji Yang's head, saying, "What are you imagining? Didn't I come back safe and sound every time? Don't worry, you won't die."
After saying that, Ye Nanfeng ran away. Jiang Yuan and Ji Rong did not ask any more questions. They thought that Ye Nanfeng must have gone to carry out a mission. As for which country in the interstellar space was at war again, it would be revealed on the news broadcast tonight, so there was no need for them to ask.
…
Inside the hotel.
Song Yiru smoked a cigarette, half-closed his eyes, and looked at Qiu Jingming who was sitting opposite him and sobbing. He felt very annoyed and depressed.
“Ding ding ding——”
The communicator on the table displayed the name of the caller. Song Yirui took a deep breath, picked up the call, and slowly and solemnly called out, "Dad..."
"Come back soon. I've shown you a few houses. I'll send them to you later. You can decide which one you want."
Song Yirui heard his father's low voice and said in silence for a moment, "Dad, I don't want to move away, I..."
When Song Wen heard his son's voice, he suddenly became furious and said, "I don't want to move out, but you're causing all this trouble for me! You've made me lose face!
"Moving out is not negotiable."
"Dad, what happened that day was actually..." Song Yiru wanted to explain.
Song Wen: "No need to explain, I only look at the results. You said that day that you would be responsible for Jingming, so be responsible.
"Jingming is already pregnant. You should bring him back to get the marriage certificate. Forget about the wedding for now. After all, it's not glorious."
“Beep, beep, beep.”
After Song Wen said his last sentence, he hung up the phone. At the same time, Song Yiru received information about several houses that Song Wen had viewed.
Song Yiru looked for a while and clenched his fists. The houses his father found for him were all in District 13, and it took five hours to get to District 13 from where they lived now. It was obvious that his father didn't want him to go home often and was extremely disappointed with him.
Song Yirui threw the communicator in his hand, leaned back on the sofa, tilted his head back, and stared at the ceiling in the hotel room. The light on the ceiling was particularly glaring today. He said weakly, "Don't cry..."
Song Yiru glanced at Qiu Jingming. In the past, he felt distressed when he saw Qiu Jingming crying, but now, when he saw Qiu Jingming crying, he felt annoyed.
If it was Jiang Yuan...
Oh, after he grew up, he never saw Jiang Yuan cry. Jiang Yuan would never cry.
After hearing the only good words Song Yirui said on his way back, Qiu Jingming suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Yirui with red eyes, "Brother Rui, do you believe me? I really didn't... take medicine..."
Song Yiru sighed silently and nodded, responding to Qiu Jingming's words.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether he believes it or not. The reason why he prayed for the truth was just to give himself an extra fig leaf, hoping that Jiang Yuan would hate him less. But no matter whether Qiu Jingming took the medicine or not, he did not take the medicine. Jiang Yuan's classmates were right. No matter what, he himself had problems. Qiu Jingming deliberately seduced him, but he could not resist the temptation...
"Go take a shower and go to bed early. We'll go back tomorrow and...get married." Song Yiru whispered.
Qiu Jingming thought about it, and returned to his previous state. He gently lifted the hair beside his ears and asked softly: "I'll go back tomorrow, then I'll go now, do you want to... come with me?"
Song Yirui shook his head, took out his communicator and bought Red's boat ticket. "I'll buy the ticket, you go first."
Qiu Jingming: "Okay."
After Qiu Jingming left, Song Yiru looked at Qiu Jingming's back as he entered the bathroom and sighed. It was obvious that he had complicated feelings towards Qiu Jingming, and he seemed to have a feeling of helplessness and resignation.
…
A few days later, Jiang Yuan had just finished class when He Chuan, who had been teaching them, suddenly called him and Ji Rong and said, "Jiang Yuan, Ji Rong, you two come with me."
Jiang Yuan and Ji Rong put down the water in their hands and hurriedly followed. He Chuan didn't say much along the way and led them to the door of the principal's office.
Jiang Yuan and Ji Rong looked at each other, and the two communicated with their eyes——
"Why did He Moyu ask us to go to the principal's office?"
"I don't know. I haven't offended him in the past few days. Have you offended him?"
"No, I haven't hit him since you hit him last time!"
"Then let's wait and see..."
The three of them approached the principal's office and heard the sound of two people arguing in the office from a distance -
"That kid must transfer to another department! He must transfer to the Manufacturing Department. I'm telling you, you have to obey me on this matter!"
"Lao Xu... this is really not okay. She is clearly studying in the Mecha Department. How can you ask me, a principal, to transfer her to another department without her permission?"
"Why not? Why is he studying mecha department? What a waste of time! I tell you, Jiang Yuan, this kid must change his major. Mecha department is not suitable for him at all! Look at this design, look at the test results! This kid is wasting his talent by studying mecha department!"
Jiang Yuan at the door: ...
Ji Rong: ???
He Chuan:! ! !
He Chuan looked at Jiang Yuan with a look of suspicion. It seemed that there was no one with the same name as Jiang Yuan. Then he heard the principal clear his throat and said, "We need to discuss this with the child... After all, he is applying for the Mecha Department... Right?"
"There's nothing to discuss. Just go and transfer to another department. I'll go find him later!"
When He Chuan heard this, he became anxious. He pushed open the half-closed door and walked in and shouted, "No!"
When He Chuan saw the face of the person who was speaking clearly, he was suddenly stunned and his heart skipped a beat: Xu... Mr. Xu?
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