Arsenal Military Academy

Xie Xiang raised his head, staring at her slightly sharply, "Why does Miss Xianrong have a cocoon on her hand? Have you practiced Kung Fu?"

Jin Xianrong withdrew her hand in a hurry, the smile on her face couldn't hold back, and her voice was still trying to keep her gentle, "Where did I practice some kung fu? When I was young, there were many younger brothers and sisters, so I worked hard."

"Oh?" Xie Xiang raised his eyebrows, reluctantly, "But this looks like a cocoon made by our swordsmanship."

"You are wrong." Jin Xianrong denied immediately.

Her tone was firm, and the two looked at each other, as if sparks intertwined. For a long time, Xie Xiang peeled the banana away and took a small bite. "Maybe, after all, they all use guns now, and few people practice knives. We The school only has one swordsmanship class every month."

Jin Xianrong smiled lightly, and his scrutiny gaze kept sweeping across Xie Xiang's face. Xie Xiang took another bite of the banana, and seemed to ask casually: "I have known each other for so long, and haven't asked where Miss Xianrong is studying abroad?"

Jin Xianrong also casually said: "Liverpool, England."

Xie Xiang said, "Oh, the capital of art, it's no wonder you look so temperamental. Does Miss Xianrong have any relatives in China?"

Jin Xianrong raised her chin slightly, "Yes."

There are questions and answers, and the questions are not purposeful, and the answers are concise and to the point.

Xie Xiang glanced at her, "Really? It's a pity, I never know where your family lives, and I should come to visit if I have a chance."

Jin Xianrong bent down and put her hands on both sides of Xie Xiang's wheelchair, her eyes were burning, her voice was always sweet, and she felt tired at the moment, "Junshan has never been to my house, nor even asked about it. Classmate Xie asked today. I have so many, can I be narcissistic and think that classmate Xie likes me?"

Because of her body injury, she was forced to be shorter in a wheelchair. But when Jin Xianrong looked at him like this, Xie Xiang's momentum was not weak at all. "Ms. Xianrong can really make a joke." She touched her hand on the wheelchair and walked slowly. After stepping back a little, his eyes are faint, and he slowly said, "In this way, I will go out and walk around, so I won't bother you."

Xie Xiang took the soldiers, Jin Xianrong's defenses were not revealed, and there would be no clues after the discussion, but today's temptation has already obtained enough information.

The neat skill, the hand holding the sword, that pair of slender hands waving the Japanese samurai sword must be amazing!

Unfortunately, this is just a guess, and it will take some time to find evidence.

Xie Xiang did not go back to his ward immediately, but hid beside the stairs and waited until he watched Jin Xianrong walk downstairs in a hurry...

Alas, the tracking failed.

Annoyed, he hammered his leg. If he can walk flexibly, he can follow along and have a look. Maybe there will be more useful news.

The rest was a rest period of more than half a month in bed honestly. After so long, Xie Xiang finally got out of bed as he wished. Thanks to Xiao Jun’s care, Huang Song and Ji Jin also took care of them. Visit yourself often.

But Gu Yanframe, that fool, would let Xiao Jun bring in every time he bought the fruit. He slid in the door and looked secretly. He thought it was hidden well and was not discovered by Xie Xiang.

When he thought of this, Xie Xiang felt sour in his heart, not knowing what it was like.

The ward was empty again, "Good day, everything is packed, let's go." Huang Song stood in front of the door carrying two suitcases.

Tan Xiaojun put the last piece of apple into her mouth, wiped her hands and walked over. She looked at Xie Xiang and asked, "Shen Junshan said to pick you up today, are you really not waiting for him?"

"He doesn't need to pick it up, we just go back by ourselves."

As Xie Xiang said, she raised her foot and walked out the door. She was able to walk on the ground a week ago, but the doctor refused to let her be discharged from the hospital, saying that she was going to stay in the hospital for observation. Wander around. She knew everything about the stairs and path of the hospital, not to mention that there was Huang Song in her and she didn't need to carry anything, and her footsteps became lighter.

When he walked to the door and took a strong breath of fresh air, Xie Xiang was particularly comfortable, but when his eyes were on the delicate face by the car window, he suddenly changed from warm to cold, and his expression also changed.

She wanted to pretend that she hadn't seen anything, her plan was ruined by the stupid guy behind her.

"Miss Xianrong?" Huang Song recognized the person and was surprised to see her in front of the hospital.

Jin Xianrong leaned out of the car and smiled slightly, "Jun Shan's hand hurts and it is not convenient to drive. Let me pick you up and get in the car."

Soldiers came to block, water came to cover, and since Jin Xianrong was here, Xie Xiang certainly didn't let her go.

He took the initiative to sit in the position of the co-pilot. Although his legs and feet were still unfavorable, Xie Xiang ignored the palm of Jin Xianrong's stretched out hand. After she sat down, she smiled and asked, "Ms. Xianrong can still drive?

Jin Xianrong smiled and did not answer, but she started talking: "Xie and Miss Tan have a very good relationship. I think Miss Tan is taking care of you these days."

Xie Xiang looked back at Xiao Jun, then glanced at her, "We are good friends."

Tan Xiaojun stuck out his tongue.

Xie Xiang suddenly remembered that Shen Junshan had asked about Tan Xiaojun's relationship with him before, and he sighed secretly, turning his head to look at the remaining snow on both sides of the road. She explained this sentence. There was a snow sweeper on the side of the road, holding a big broom, and swiping his eyes.

Jin Xianrong didn't say anything.

After driving the car for a while, she suddenly asked: "I heard Shen Junshan say that classmate Xie has a younger sister who is also studying in Shunyuan."

Xie Xiang was shocked, his face remained calm, "Yes."

"what is it call?"

"Thanks...xiang."

"Which school?"

"Ms. Xianrong suddenly cared about me. According to your statement, can I doubt that Miss Xianrong likes me?"

Xie Xiang returned Jin Xianrong's words intact.

When she said this, she didn't feel a trace of pride. Instead, she thought of Xie Liangchen, remembering whether she was waiting for her in the dormitory Gu Yan frame, and thinking about the possible consequences if her identity was revealed.

Jin Xianrong was silent for a while, and finally gave up, and then said: "I have to explain this clearly to you. I just care about the friends around Junshan very much. I have no other meaning."

"That's really a shame." There was no regret in Xie Xiang's tone.

Another confrontation between the two ended in unspeakable silence. The car stopped in front of the Lihuo Military Academy. Ji Jin passed by on her bicycle. Seeing Xie Xiang and others getting off the car, she stopped and greeted Jin Xianrong with a smile. Jin Xianrong also responded to him with a smile. Drive away.

Xie Xiang looked at the car going away, cruelly, robbed Ji Jin's bike, ignored his yelling, followed Jin Xianrong behind.

"Your legs!" Huang Song's loud voice was particularly harsh behind him.

Xie Xiang had no choice but to pretend that he hadn't heard anything, he kept pedaling under his feet, but with excitement, his legs and feet followed sharply.

After turning a few streets, the car stopped in front of the Japan Chamber of Commerce. A man stepped forward and opened the door. Jin Xianrong got out of the car, with a curvy body but powerful steps.

Her voice also changed, from soft to cold, "Ichiro Fujiwara, are you ready for the birthday of Prince Rong Palace?"

The Japanese named Ichiro Fujiwara bowed down respectfully, "Everything is ready, and the detailed plan is already on your desk."

He raised his head slightly, his eyes extremely cold, like the sharp edge of a steel knife.

Jin Xianrong nodded and strode in. The man who was still bending over and saluting stood up and followed him. There was a long scar on his brow bone. It was the man wearing a black top hat on the train that day.

It is he who is chasing and killing the young man with the golden seal!

Xie Xiang hurriedly took a step back, surprised that his guess was correct!

Since Sato Kazuo disappeared, the Japanese Chamber of Commerce has changed its president. This president is extremely mysterious and never shows his face in public, but some reporters still photographed a vague back.

At breakfast, Ji Jin once took a newspaper and lamented that the president of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce turned out to be a woman, but Zhu Yanlin rejected him. Then what kind of woman could be the president of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce at that time? Maybe he has a big waist and a beard.

At that time, Xie Xiangzhi heard it as a joke, and now it seems that this president is not only a woman, but also a beauty. But Jin Xianrong doesn't look like a Japanese. Besides, she is studying in the UK with Shen Junshan. What secrets does she have that haven't been discovered?

He returned to the dormitory thoughtfully. As soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, the door was pushed open from the inside. Li Wenzhong walked out with a bruised nose, his hair was messy, and his nose was still bleeding slowly. He glared at Xie Xiang. , Pulled the wound at the corner of his eye, screamed and ran away.

The dormitory was messy, everything was thrown on the ground, the table was skewed, it was a sign of a fight, Gu Yanframe sat on a stool in the middle of the room with Erlang's legs upright, and Xie Xiang looked at his flat body. With his clothes and his white face, it was judged that it was a unilateral abuse.

Xie Xiang just looked at him and stood at the door for a while.

The corridor was quiet, and the room was just as quiet. The faucet in the bathroom was not tightened, and several drops of water dropped continuously, making a "click" and "click" sound.

Gu Yanframe was upset from head to toe: "What do you think of the house? I have only been walking for a few days, and the bed is occupied!"

Xie Xiang recovered, resisted ignoring him, went straight into the room and sat on the bed to make the quilt.

When Gu Yanjian could bear it, "Hey! I'm talking to you!"

Xie Xiang was still unmoved, still bowing her head and busy folding the quilt in her hands. She has rarely had such a cold side recently. Gu Yan framed her eyes and smiled and leaned to Xie Xiang's ear and shouted: "Xie Xiang !"

Could it be crazy!

Xie Xiang never dreamed that Gu Yanjian dared to call her real name at school. He picked up the pillow backhand and smashed at the person behind him. Gu Yanframe grabbed the pillow and hugged it tightly in his arms. After getting Xie Xiang's pillow, Gu Yan framed triumphantly and sat back on the chair again: "You continue to play dead!"

Xie Xiang gasped for breath, complaining: "You have something wrong, the door hasn't been closed yet."

Gu Yanjian glanced at the direction of the door, and felt a chill in her heart when she thought that Shen Junshan lived next door. He suddenly put away his smile and became more serious.

Gu Yanframe looked at her earnestly, half of her face buried in the pillow, her tone was inexplicably weird, "Xie Xiang, honestly, did you get along with Shen Junshan?"

What did he just say?

Xie Xiang felt itchy in his hands.

"I'm too lazy to care about you!" My biggest mistake is that I shouldn't care about this neurosis at all.

"You acquiesced!" Gu Yanframe's dark eyes were a little straight, and she suddenly jumped from the stool.

He had never suffered as much as he did today, and wanted to force Xie Xiang to a corner to interrogate fiercely. Suddenly thinking of the consequences of offending Xie Xiang before, he sighed silently and hugged the pillow tighter.

"Don't talk nonsense, you made the house so messy, so hurry up and tidy up." Xie Xiang wanted to change the subject. She really didn't want to answer such a stupid question. What is in Gu Yanframe's mind every day?

Gu Yanjian followed Xie Xiang, she moved one step, and he followed one step, still chattering, "You can still look at other men by my side. It's an insult to me! He has me like me. Is it handsome? Is it okay to have me in figure? Is I so romantic and suave and knowledgeable? Is the family richer than me?"

He tried to pretend to ask these questions nonchalantly, but his heart was sour in fact, even his tone was armed with all his strength, his throat was dry, and his chest was even more empty.

"Are you endless?" Xie Xiang was a little impatient, gritted her teeth, her heart was wronged, and her voice trembled.

Gu Yan framed the evil fire in his stomach and had no place to spread, "No way! What is good about him? He has a small nose and small eyes, and it looks like that. A cold day without a smile line, it seems that the whole world owes him money, your eyes Is there a problem?" Gu Yanframe stretched out her hand and shook in front of Xie Xiang's eyes. Her eyes were red and her throat choked. "Blind?"