Young Military Rarities

In the early morning of the next day, it was clear that Yun Che did not go back to sleep on the bed and asked Zeyu Lu Haixuan had been standing at the entrance of the stairs early. When he saw him going downstairs with Xing Feng, the two could not help but stand up and went to their room Sailing, Leng Yehan also rarely sat on the sofa in the room and saw that he was stuffed in, but only glanced at it slightly, and did not intend to talk to him at all.

"Brother Che, are you really here with the criminal squad?"

Zhou Zeyu and Lu Haixuan, who came in after locking the room door, sat down opposite him. They both looked serious. Yun Che smiled helplessly, and said slowly after burning a cigarette to himself: "What is really fake? Do n’t you all see it? "

Compared to their nervousness, Yun Che didn't care about it at all, let alone the end of the world. Even before the end of the world, thanks to the advanced network, the little thing between the two men has swept the entire country of China. One man and one woman were forced to become non-mainstream. Rao is the poor student who knows only part-time jobs all day long. He didn't believe that they didn't know. As for accident.

"No, we are not against it. Homosexuality, what's the big deal? In this living environment, instead of finding a cute woman, it's better to make up with a man. It's just Che, we don't know the exact origin of the criminal team, but Seeing several major military forces jealous of him, the background must not be simple, and you are not afraid of his family's opposition, and you will be broken apart. "

Zhou Zeyu hurried to clarify his thoughts. He wasn't worried that Brother Che was wronged. Although he hasn't seen anyone who makes Brother Che wronged yet, even if it does, I'm afraid it has already become dead. His background is different, how can his family deal with it so well.

"Oh, I can only say that your dog blood series has been watched too much, even if they are really opposed, what is it to do with me? Don't underestimate me."

One-handed pestle supported his head on the arm of the sofa, Yun Che was not in the slightest shape, he knew their concerns, but there was no need for it. Since he dared to agree with Xing Feng, there was no room for fear, and even if they really Oppose, how long after that? What about worrying now?

"Well, since you said so, we won't say much, but how do you think about telling Yao Yao? She is still waiting for you to marry her brother-in-law."

Knowing that the more casual he was, the more he didn't take things to heart, and asked Zeyu to be too lazy to say anything else, what would happen then, and the soldiers would come to cover the water and cover the soil, who would they be afraid of at the peak.

"No, you see, Xing greatly wants to look and look, to have a figure, to have strength and strength, my sister should be satisfied with his brother-in-law and his wife."

Yun Che suddenly sat up and pulled his finger to count Xing Feng's. He asked Ze Yu Lu Haixuan to hear the convulsions in the corner of his mouth. Can you not understand your own sister? Ask us to dry hair.

He is a man, and at this point, Yao cannot be satisfied.

Leng Yehan suddenly turned his head to look at him and pointed directly at the center of the problem. Yun Che gave him a grumpy look: "Believe it or not, I won't let you see Xiaoyu in my life."

His grandmother, two nice words will die? Isn't he annoying?

Well, Leng Yehan threw him a wall without accepting your disgusting eyes, and continued to choose silence.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. My hair seems to be long."

Annoyingly chopping his head, Yun Che noticed that his little flat head didn't know when it had grown a lot.

"Just your hair is still long? Mine is longer, okay? I don't know if there is a barber shop in the base or something ..."

Zhou Zeyu pulled the bangs that had covered his eyes. He didn't finish talking. An object flew into his arms and took a look. It turned out to be an unopened fader: "What are you doing for me?"

What did he mean by not responding for a while, Zhou Zeyu shook with a fader, his face was aggressive.

"If you say what you mean, I'm still mentally disabled? The fader naturally made you push that girly long hair. Could it be that you shave?"

Before getting up and leaving, Yun Che spared no effort to bury him.

"Fuck, who is going to be bald? Old

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