The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

"why do not you speak?"

His shoulder was hit by a mass of snow, and the smashed snow foam splashed on his face and neck. The cold touch made him wake up from his confusion, and looked blankly at Z7 who was talking to him.

"What? Oh, Blue Bird's sword dance, right? It's beautiful, it's beautiful, I like it very much."

"There are more things I don't know. Ask where the captain is? Let's sit inside and wait? Or let our female soldiers come out?"

T6 Wu Yue has not fully woken up from the confusion, and his words are not right, which makes his comrades confused.

"Looking stupid? Come, come, look around, where are we now?" V8 put his hands on Wu Yue's shoulders and moved his body: "We are all out to blow the north wind, what else are we sitting on? Sitting in the snow and waiting ?"

Wu Yue was completely awake at this moment, straightened his military hat, concealed his gaffe, and said vaguely: "I haven't recovered yet, I don't know that Ye Jian can dance swords, it's shocking to see, she is for J5 And dance, I can feel it."

After speaking, the atmosphere was instantly suppressed, and the air solidified to the point of suffocation.

"When Ye Jian comes out, we won't mention it if we don't mention it. It's too affectionate, let's mention it a little bit, she's afraid she will cry in front of us, who will coax her?" G3 reminded everyone.

"Well, I understand. In case she starts crying, let the captain coax her. He has a way to coax him well, so we'll just stay away." Han Zheng looked back at the venue, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled to adjust the atmosphere. Said: "The captain hasn't come out at this time, I guess I'm a little reluctant to come out!"

"Let's walk outside, he will contact us when we come out." The calm G3 took the lead, and he had to walk. Although things passed, he felt a lot of discomfort in his heart. He mentioned his distant comrades in arms. My heart still aches and pains, it's just like cutting out my lungs!

Boil it, boil it again, boil it for a year and a half, and the pain in my heart will come out. Then I will talk to J5, a glass of sake and a few peanuts, and talk about my heart. At that time, I will get along in a different way. .

The snow-white street lamps illuminated several tall and straight silhouettes, the light elongated the shadows, straight like a sword, and imposing like a rainbow.

Backstage at the venue, Wei Jiayue stared at the figure walking off the stage for a moment, her eyes full of surprise.

Ye Jian?

Could it be that she was the female soldier who saved her that year?

Not an ordinary female soldier?

How did you become a military cadet?

She can also perform a sword dance that makes the leaders stand up and applaud, and even a few of their literary and artistic female soldiers can't take their eyes off of her and are amazed by her performance.

"So beautiful, why is she so beautiful, like the person in the painting, so beautiful. What should I do? I want to take a picture with her."

"Can we learn her sword dance? If we learn it, we can perform in the company together!"

Hearing this, Wei Jiayue couldn't help but said, "Learn? After learning her movements, can you learn her momentum? Don't even think about it, we can't learn her."

"The next show is for us to play, get ready, don't discuss it."

The host has started a new line of lines, and it is the turn of the literary female soldiers to take the stage.

Ye Jian and Xu Wen, who had stepped off the stage, walked towards their class, and received countless attentions along the way. If it wasn't for the strict discipline of the military academy, as long as there were students, they would want to get up and chat with Ye Jian.

Xia Jinyuan watched his beloved girl go from the bright stage to the dark, and then walked towards him, his hands on his knees clenched tightly, and there was no other movement, he waited for his lover to recognize him.

Believe her, even across thousands of mountains and rivers, you can find where he is.