The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 345 A Weird Combination of Painting Style

Chapter 345 A Weird Combination of Painting Style

As far as the military camp is concerned, it is a temple for purebred monks. The bachelor men are more energetic. After practicing during the day, they can still flirt with the goddess infinitely at night. Those dirty jokes are all commonplace.

It is very normal for a rough soldier to take pictures of girls he likes, to see things and think about others, or to write a love letter or two to tease his feelings.

But it's not surprising that this kind of venting is placed on anyone, but once it is on Song Ye's head, the more they think about it, the weirder it becomes.

After listening to Dong Qian's words, Ding Li and Ye Lang were also stunned. The first reaction was that it was impossible, and the second reaction was to jump down from the bed and lean over to find out.

It just so happened that Song Ye had just finished writing, so she put away Zhang Kuina's letter, leaving only her love letter written in chic and elegant pen on the table.

"Damn it, you really wrote it? Little boy, don't you have a fever?" The wild wolf looked at the lines between the wet ink above, almost got his teeth sour, and then reached out to touch the boy's forehead.

Song Ye tilted his head, and squinted his eyes, "Sleep when you should sleep, if you don't want to sleep, I can practice with you."

The wild wolf shook its outstretched paw, and immediately retracted it. Just kidding, practicing with Song Ye, he was purely courting death.

"Tsk tsk, but I said, little boy, your writing summary is so good, the level of love letter is a bit mentally retarded." Ding Li leaned over to observe the content, and shook his head at the end, obviously because of this love letter Not flattering, "Anyway, I also graduated from a medical university. If you let me teach you, I guarantee that the choice of words and sentences will be a hundred times better."

"Come on, if you really write it out, it's probably the plot of a pervert killing someone. Why don't you find me, I'm someone who knows how to write oracle bone inscriptions." Dong Qian heard that it was interesting, and rushed over immediately to get a chance, gossiping by the way, "Hey, little one, who are you writing this love letter to, the little girl or the female teacher in your school? Do you have any photos, show them to us."

Not to mention that Dong Qian and Ding Li were curious, Yelang and other veterans in the dormitory were all craned their necks to watch. It was Song Yeping who was too old-fashioned, too calm and self-possessed, and never participated in their yellow accents. Leng Buding wrote a love letter there, everyone was naturally curious.

But obviously, Song Ye is not a person who satisfies other people's curiosity. Under the staring eyes of everyone, he only dropped four words, "No comment." Then, he went straight to bed.

Brat... This time, even the brothers who are close to the wild wolf hate it so much. This kind of thing that arouses people's thirst for knowledge but does not satisfy it is the most scratchy.

However, the letter paper had been hanging out overnight, and the contents inside had already been memorized. By the time they participated in training the next day, everyone knew that the youngest and most arrogant boy in the team had written a love letter to the girl. For the mushy.

Song Ye naturally didn't care about this kind of joke. He still had a cold face, and he should train and eat.

But she didn't care, and the big brother in the log cabin who had a serious brother-control attribute was not calm.

After listening to Lao Qi's report, his paralyzed face was about to freeze.

"Hehe, it's puberty after all. It's normal to have one or two favorite girls. Song Ye is still young, and he hangs around with those bastards all day. It's inevitable that he will have thoughts about this." The seventh child is rarely able to stand up to Qin. A person who is so cold, sees someone about to have a fit at this time, and cheerfully speaks out to comfort him.

"He's underage." Qin Zhan froze, and it took him a long time to hold back such a lack of confidence.He didn't see his own thoughts clearly before, but he still used this excuse to stop him confidently, but now he really uses this reason to cover up his jealousy.

Hearing this, Lao Qi was a little surprised, but thinking about Qin Zhan's obsession with cleanliness and never having a woman around him for many years, he can somewhat understand in his heart, "Boss, we are a monk temple, children can have a place for their thoughts Pretty good, and better than hanging out with other veterans in the military."

Hanging out does not refer to fighting together, but the fact that the male soldiers are too energetic and have sex with each other.

Although this kind of inside story cannot be put on the bright side, it is a phenomenon that has always existed.

There were also two male soldiers who got together until the end regardless of the objections of their families. In this relatively closed era, the future and reputation of both of them could be said to be ruined.

So it's better to have a girl you admire and think about it than to hang out with male soldiers.

Lao Qi originally had good intentions in enlightening, but he didn't know that he accidentally poked Qin Zhan's mind. After the man left, the man's cold and hard face showed a trace of complexity.

It is true that he can disregard the world's vision and even give up the honor he has gained through hard work over the years, but the boy is only 17 years old and his life has just begun. Will he be willing to come together with him?

Never expecting that Song Ye, whose momentary kindness caused endless troubles to his elder brother, met Zhang Kui in private at this time.

Zhang Kui took the letter paper, unfolded it and read it carefully, all of them were attracted by the beautiful handwriting on it.

"Thank you, thank you." Carefully putting the letter into the envelope, Zhang Kui thanked Song Ye from the bottom of his heart.

"No need." Song Ye replied simply, but he didn't think such a small matter deserved the other party's repeated thanks.

When I turned around and was about to leave, I heard Zhang Kui's snarky voice, "I, I didn't expect you to make so many people laugh at you in order to keep it secret for me. I've been targeting you before, sorry, Song Ye. "

"It's nothing." Song Ye paused, still reticent and cold, but a love letter, she didn't have to explain it to everyone.

But the more she didn't care, the more loyal she was in Zhang Kui's eyes. He straightened his chest and patted his chest hard, "Don't worry, whoever will bully you and target you in the future will be me, Zhang Kui." Song Ye, you are loyal enough, and I, Zhang Kui, will serve you." Being able to copy love letters for him without regard to past suspicions, while still carrying his reputation, Song Ye's image in Zhang Kui's eyes at this time is unprecedentedly tall and glorious.

Song Ye was a little confused, so seeing Zhang Kui's sincere appearance of changing the battle line in a second, he came out of the same pattern as Meng Ziheng, and his brain circuit was so strange that it was puzzling.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Kui is not a bad person, and she has cleaned up what should be cleaned up before, and she doesn't have to make trouble with the other party, so she nodded to show her friendliness.

It’s okay not to nod, nodding, Zhang Kui felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, wishing to drag Song Ye into a sworn marriage, and he followed her without hesitation along the way, babbling about the sweetness and distress of his feelings.

And as soon as this pair of weird combination appeared, a certain elder brother immediately smelled something unusual.

(End of this chapter)

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