Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

By the river.

The moonlight is like water, and it is very bright. Once the eyes adapt to this light, they can travel in the open area without lighting.

Liang Zhiqiong came to the river and washed his face before going down the river.

Five hundred meters, long or short, short or short, it takes a few minutes to walk on a flat ground, not to mention the river with more complicated terrain.

Liang Zhiqiong walked this way for nearly ten minutes.

The night was quiet, the unknown insects chirping in the forest, the small rivers churning, and occasionally the glow of fireflies, the flow of fireflies, and the passing of the eyes, the beautiful and thrilling.

While walking with people, Liang Zhiqiong thought it was a kind of enjoyment, but when he walked alone in this deserted place and heard the familiar voice gradually disappearing from his ears, Liang Zhiqiong was a little flustered.

She turned back frequently, and could not see any figure behind her, only the unchanging scenery in the jungle.

Looking at it, I was bored.

After walking for about 500 meters, the narrow river bank in front of me suddenly widened, and an empty grass landed in my eyes, and in the wild weeds growing wildly in this untouched land, there was a whole piece of fireflies.

A whole piece.

The eye-catching scene made Liang Zhiqiong stop.

Countless fireflies shuttled and flew on the grass on both sides of the river bank, twinkling, a little bit of fluorescence illuminating the blades of grass, and green flashing in the light, this active and bright star, this quiet moonlight night Thrilling beauty.

Liang Zhiqiong looked a little dull for a while.

Scenes that I could only see from TV and never experienced it myself, at this time I saw it with my own eyes, which made her have an indescribable wonder.

She even forgot what she did when she first came here.

"Dangdang Dangdang--"

At this time, the quiet night was broken by a sudden sound, Liang Zhiqiong suddenly jumped out of the grass in front of him, and his hands were opened one by one. After converging, they spread out in all directions and merged into other streamers.

Liang Zhiqiong, who was immersed in this beautiful scenery, was taken aback.

If she had to catch the snake at noon, she had to be scared to fall back.

Grandma bear!

Liang Zhiqiong thought irritably and looked intently. Sure enough, he saw the humble and honest face with the 177 figure that suddenly appeared.

Mo Shangjun's hand was clenched into a fist tightly, restraining himself from punching him.

It really convinced him.

Finding such a romantic place, this terrifying way of appearance, you can easily be defeated in any feeling.

"Are you looking for me?!"

Taking a deep breath, Liang Zhiqiong asked 177 loudly.

177 Away from the weeds in front, step by step out of the inside.

However, as soon as he came to Liang Zhiqiong, he couldn't help but grab his neck and his hands, and at the same time smiled embarrassedly at Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong looked closely and found that 177's face, neck, and hands were all red and red. He looked like he had grabbed it by hand, and he could still see the large swollen bags on his skin.

177 grabbed a few times, forced himself to suppress the itching, and then put down his two hands, and said to Liang Zhiqiong very sorry: "Then, I squatted for a long time, and was eaten by mosquitoes for dinner."

Liang Zhiqiong looked at him with embarrassment, and he couldn't help crying or laughing. It was really bad to call him for a while.

She really has no opinion about 177. Although it is foolish and foolish, the people in this army don't have so many flowery intestines. They really do a lot of stupid things...She believes that these people can do it.

"That," Liang Zhiqiong thought for a while, and said, "Today the instructor Mo said that several kinds of grass have anti-inflammatory effects, some of which are available by the river. Go and pick some."

"Ah?" 177 was surprised and felt the topic went awry, and quickly said, "I, I... Liang Zhiqiong, do you really not think about me? Then what, I... I will treat you very well Yes. Really."

At the end of the conversation, 177 had no confidence.

He came here with a few comrades-in-arms, who encouraged him to confess here, and perhaps Liang Zhiqiong agreed when he was happy.

Those passionate comrades have set up all the links for him...

However, when it was messed up, he messed up everything as soon as he played.

None of them thought that the mosquitoes by the river were so fierce this night.

Seeing that 177 pressed his head very low, Liang Zhiqiong pursed his lips, and even for a time he couldn't even speak the heavy words and the unwavering rejection.

After thinking for a while, she converged on Zhang Yang's normal escape and bowed 177 very quietly. Then she got up and said in a very soft voice: "Thank you, I have someone I like."

Sorry, she has someone she likes. That person can be handsome or handsome. A smile can make her intoxicated and unable to control herself.

Although, the man was really hard to chase a little...

However, she was as happy as she was.

"Ah, it's okay..."

Seeing Liang Zhiqiong bow with gratitude and apology, 177 hurriedly returned a bow with her, then shook his head in panic.

At the end, even his tongue was unfavorable. He panicked and ashamed: "Then that, then I won't bother."

After hurriedly speaking, 177 immediately lowered his head and stumbled past Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong turned his head, and suddenly saw 177 fell while sliding down the slope, then jumped up again, and ran to the bushes growing from the edge of the river bank, and soon the figure was lush The bush is blocked.

Liang Zhiqiong sighed.

She shrunk her hands in her sleeves and shook again to shake off the annoying mosquito.

Looking around, I never saw Peng Yuqiu's figure.

At this moment, she heard the exclamation that 177 was about to cry--

"Peng, Instructor Peng..."

Instructor Peng? !

Upon hearing this title, Liang Zhiqiong, who was originally full of frustration, suddenly looked like chicken blood.

There was nothing in the brain at all, let alone the beautiful scenery like a fairyland behind her, and everything was left behind, and she immediately raised her legs and ran back.

Compared with the figure of 177 running away in a panic, she was not much better. She was anxious to let her not care about her feet. She nearly fell several times, and her neck and back of her hands were scratched by the surrounding bushes, but she couldn't even feel the pain.

In a short distance, she ran like 1000 meters.

In the end, she bypassed the bush that was the most obstructive and reached the narrower river bank.

She saw a back that had turned and walked back.

She is so familiar with Peng Yuqiu, but at a glance, she can easily identify people.

In the field of vision, there is no 177 figure, only Peng Yuqiu's back.

"Peng Yuqiu!"

Liang Zhiqiong stopped and shouted loudly.

The figure in front was a meal, but the pace at the feet did not stop.

Liang Zhiqiong stomped angrily, and then trot over. She ran much faster than when Peng Yuqiu was walking. She rushed to Peng Yuqiu in the blink of an eye, stopping Peng Yuqiu's figure.

"Peng Yuqiu!"

With a shout again, Liang Zhiqiong opened his hands and completely blocked the road.

Peng Yuqiu stopped.

Looking down, Peng Yuqiu looked at Liang Zhiqiong before him, pursing the corner of his mouth slightly, but did not speak.

"Peng Yuqiu, what are you doing here?" Liang Zhiqiong lifted his chin, and the strength of his teeth and claws came out again.

Obviously the skeleton is not big, the figure is also thin, the appearance is a real mixed-race beauty, you can open one hand, lift your head upwards, there is no temperament that belongs to the beauty, like a three-year-old little hair child.

Countless arms stretched behind her, growing her arrogance.

"I'm worried that you will be taken away by the wolf." Diao Erlang turned back, Peng Yuqiu raised his hand, knocked on her helmet, "Put your hands away, don't get in the way."

"You fart!" Liang Zhiqiong was furious.

Peng Yuqiu raised his eyebrows, "Who taught you to talk like this?"

"You control me!" Liang Zhiqiong stared at him angrily, and asked to Peng Yuqiu very quickly, "To be honest, are you afraid that I promised him to come over? Do you like me?"

Peng Yuqiu's eyebrows stretched slightly, looking at Liang Zhiqiong's appearance of "if you say a'no word', I'll die with you". Some headaches, but I didn't follow her words.

He said: "Your dad made me look at you."

Upon hearing this, Liang Zhiqiong's grievance came out for no reason, and her eyes got wet at once. She was not angry and asked, "Is my dad and my dad, is he your dad? Do you listen to him like that?"

"You are younger than me, and you should be taken care of." Peng Yuqiu said calmly.

Liang Zhiqiong was crying angrily, "I am younger than you, and not older than you. Even if you can't accept the love of your sister, there is no such gap between us?"

Compared with Liang Zhiqiong's appearance that may break out at any time, Peng Yuqiu was extremely calm.

He looked at Liang Zhiqiong quietly.

Liang Zhiqiong is still the kitten that will blow hair when he is unhappy.

However, he suddenly realized that he could no longer be spoiled.

Kittens also grow up one day.

Then, Peng Yuqiu clearly heard his indifferent voice, saying one word after another, "Zhiqiong, I have a girlfriend."

Blink in amazement.

Liang Zhiqiong stepped back half a step subconsciously, his eyes blinked again, two lines of tears slipped silently from the corners of his eyes, across the cheeks on both sides, dripped down again, and dived into the collar fabric.

Then, Liang Zhiqiong raised his hand, wiped the tears from his face, and muttered extremely calmly: "Damn, you lied to me again!"

"It's true." Peng Yuqiu spoke very slowly, and all the messages conveyed by the word Dunton fell into Liang Zhiqiong's ears. "She's called Licensing and she is 21 years old and still attending university."

"This is not true."

Liang Zhiqiong shook his head blankly and took a step back, staring stunnedly at Peng Yuqiu, who had previously flashed bright eyes, and at this moment there was only confusion.

The kind of confusion and quietness that seemed to be disorienting made Peng Yuqiu, who was ready to bear her anger, stunned, followed, and the heart sank, as if it was tightly grasped by something, pulling on the pain.

"She's fine." Peng Yuqiu added, the voice was quiet, but the words were cruel.

With a knife cut, blood was dripping, and he saw the bright red.

"Is it better than me?"

Liang Zhiqiong asked indifferently, with tears left silently, but his eyes were empty, like a lost soul.

"..." Peng Yuqiu opened his mouth, half a bang, and then he hummed gently.

"When is it?" Liang Zhiqiong asked again.

"Two months ago." Peng Yuqiu whispered.

Liang Zhiqiong stood quietly.

She looked up and looked at Peng Yuqiu, under the moonlight, her long figure and a handsome combat uniform were still so handsome that she couldn't fit the eyes of others.

However, she did not know him.

Looking left and right, from his forehead, eyebrows, and chin, he is no stranger.

He said these words so calmly.

He said she was fine.

He said it was better than her.

Liang Zhiqiong gradually felt wronged.

Is she not good enough for him? !

She gave her heart to him, but it did not meet his taste. If he didn't want it, he said it was bad and not fresh enough.

Occasionally teasing her, is it the same as teasing the pets at home?

Then, Liang Zhiqiong was angry, and all the despair and grievances disappeared, leaving only anger.

"Peng Yuqiu, do you think I am chasing you to make you feel fun? Are you enjoying it?" Liang Zhiqiong cried and screamed at him, his voice filled with unimaginable sadness.

Peng Yuqiu lowered her eyelids and couldn't bear to look at her appearance at the moment, as well as...extra sad eyes.

"You talk!" Liang Zhiqiong rushed up, grabbing his collar almost frantically, and collapsed and asked, "Peng Yuqiu, you talk!"

Peng Yuqiu lowered his head and looked at her with a resigned expression, "I'm sorry."

The hand that grabbed his collar was loose, and Liang Zhiqiong's tears burst into tears, as if he was scared by the snakes on the ink at noon, but with the force of killing the snake.

She raised her hand and slap Peng Yuqiu hard.

"Snapped".

Clear and loud.

"You bastard!"

Liang Zhiqiong scolded, then stared at him a few steps back, raised his hand to wipe the tears, and turned directly to run.

Peng Yuqiu stood stiffly, watching her figure running away, just like the 177 who fled the desert.

Then, realizing that she was running back, Peng Yuqiu somehow let go of it.

The night breeze hit the body by the river. The barren mountains and forests were a bit cold. But a mosquito that kept humming and buzzing around him all the time made him irritated.

If you want to be quiet, you won't be at peace.

He didn't know how long he stood, the pain on his left face gradually subsided, and his frowning brow slowly released.

Afterwards, he turned his head down and looked at somewhere, his voice calmly unreasonably, "How is it, do you have a sense of hindsight?"

The words fell.

In the bushes not far away, a thin figure came out.

Mo Shangyun walked into the moonlight.

There was Liuying flying around her, and even the shallow light was soft, and it was lined with ink and silence.

She put her hands in her trouser pockets and walked towards Peng Yuqiu without a hassle. The helmet had no brim, and her delicate face was shrouded in moonlight, which was so casually gentle at the moment.

However, it is still calm.

"I also think you are a jerk."

About a meter away from Peng Yuqiu, Mo Shangyun stopped and looked at him up and down, shrugged, and said her assessment.

Peng Yuqiu looked at Mo Shangyun with no traces of mosquito bites. He was surprised and smiled rather furiously, "Mosquitoes care for you."

"As for?"

Mo Shangjun ignored his ridicule, and asked the previous topic lightly and rhetorically.

"She will always know." Peng Yuqiu said lightly, peach blossom eyes were less psychic and more profound.

Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow.

She shouldn't interfere in their affairs.

The reason why he came over was also worried about Liang Zhiqiong's situation-in fact, she was the one who really worried about Liang Zhiqiong being taken away by the wolf. Unexpectedly, I saw an unexpected play.

Without questioning, Mo Shangyun remained silent.

After a while, Peng Yuqiu said: "You seem to take care of her recently."

It can be seen that Mo Shangyun helped Liang Zhiqiong to overcome the problem of fear of snakes several times, and the subtleties always helped Liang Zhiqiong. Even if there were any benefits, he would first think of Liang Zhiqiong.

This is true in the wild and in the base.

"I like her." Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows and shrugged slightly.

Peng Yuqiu was taken aback for a while, and then he smiled, "I didn't expect hello this bite."

Mo Shangyun smiled gently, but did not speak.

She likes Liang Zhiqiong, likes Tang poetry, and even Shen Qianqian.

She likes those who are not so complicated.

They are persistent, simple, and faithful. They live a little more goal than those who follow the crowd, and live easier than those who only aim at the goal.

This is the best state of youth.

"gone."

Mo Shangyun made a languid voice, and then turned around.

"Hey," Peng Yuqiu stopped her, and then asked, "Do you like yourself?"