The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

"Jian'er, are you dazzled? Are you sure this is a love letter? Why does it look like a suicide note to me?" Although she still said that, she already believed that it was a love letter. rather than a suicide note.

Therefore, the color in her eyes is so bright,

Ye Jian answered with certainty, "It is indeed a love letter, a rather peculiar one, not a love letter that ordinary people can write. Why, don't you believe me? When have I lied to you?"

Uh... that's not true, since she knew Ye Jian, she really hasn't deceived herself.

An Jiaxin shook her head, put the last bit of uneasiness in her stomach properly, took out the wool gloves from the pocket of her down jacket, and wiped away the tears on her face very boldly, complaining, "I haven't cried in a long time. However, the salt in the tears is too strong, and my face is broken with salt, it hurts, I will go to your bedroom and put some Yu Meijing on it."

"You have Yu Meijing in your dormitory! You bastard, write a love letter, just write a love letter. Even if you write such a love letter to me, everyone will be scared to kneel for him!"

She probably didn't want the glove anymore. She turned the pocket and didn't find the tissue, and her nose was blocked with the clear liquid that made her breathing difficult. Ye Jian couldn't help frowning because of his sturdy and unpretentious style.

"No more gloves? Are you not afraid of the cold?" she asked.

An Jiaxin waved her hand, "No, no, it's not cold, it's not cold when it snows, what's this cold?" My heart came alive, my whole body was warm, not cold, not cold at all.

An Jiaxin, who was completely relieved by Ye Jian's words, took out the envelope and prepared to look again, Ye Jian grabbed her wrist and smiled: "Go to my bedroom and look at it again, you are not afraid of letting the wind blow the letter. run."

"It's better to blow it away! Don't scare me. Did he write letters like this? What if he died, he would regret that he didn't say that to me, bah! I love to talk! Who to scare? Woolen cloth?"

She spoke at a brisk pace, saying that Ye Jian couldn't help teasing her, "He doesn't need to scare anyone, it's enough to scare you. How is it? Now you know that Wu Yue is very important to you!"

"It's not important, it's not important! I don't want to pay attention to him!" After the sadness was over, An Jiaxin's little tail was raised again, stepping on small steps, and enjoying the scenery of the National Science and Technology University with great interest.

Ye Jian squinted at her friend who wanted to stand in front of her, and deliberately said, "Since it's not important, the next time I see him, I will directly say that you don't like him, and let him quickly find another girlfriend."

"Wu Yue is also a big boss. Since you don't like him, don't drag him. Just make it clear and don't play with people."

"Who is playing with him, who is playing with him! How dare he find another girlfriend? I castrated him!" An Jiaxin, who had just raised her tail just now, was cowardly and muttered, "I didn't say no either. Promise him, that is... he won't come, and he won't talk, can it be possible for me to take the initiative?"

"That's because I like it! Okay, I'll make it clear to Wu Yue next time we meet." Ye Jian saw her friend's twist, and her heart became even more amused, "He doesn't always take the initiative, it doesn't matter if you take the initiative, you must be ashamed. ?"

"Who is ashamed? When have I, An Jiaxin, been ashamed!" An Jiaxin, whose tail was cowardly, frowned, her eyebrows raised, and she stared, "The thing that can make me ashamed has not come out yet!"