Ace Sniper Wife

Song Zichen left quietly.

All he knew was that as soon as he went back, he saw that his bed was empty and everything had been removed.

Some people have asked, but the above answer is perfunctory -

has been transferred.

Song Zichen's mobile phone was turned off, and no one could get through. The insider did not say a word about it. No matter how much other people inquired, they did not disclose more than half a sentence.

Over time, no one inquired.

Unconsciously, time into December, the weather is increasingly cold.

Liu Wanyan returned to the team at the end of November, while bingluo needed cultivation and didn't come back until early December.

At the same time, the last batch of frogmen also finished the sea training and returned with Lu Jian.

As soon as they returned, the leisurely training atmosphere became tense.

Those who went to escort were doomed to return, but all of them gathered to prove that the annual exercise of this year was coming.

Sure enough, just two days after December, the news came down.

This year's annual exercise is scheduled for mid December.

In order to perform well in the exercise, most people choose to increase the amount of training and strive to improve their level in the shortest time.

……

"Bingluo, and qianxiao?"

Pushing open the door of 307 dormitory, Liu Wanyan's head poked in.

This weekend, at 7 p.m., it's reasonable to say that yeqianxiao should not be in training.

"To the kitchen." Bingluo had just come out from the bath, wiping her hair and answering her coldly.

"For what?" Liu Wanyan looks puzzled.

She remembers that when she had dinner, she saw qianxiao overnight. This time should not still be there.

Since Liu Wanyan came back from recuperation, she has reduced her contact with yeqianxiao, not because of their relationship, but because Liu Wanyan no longer goes in and out with yeqianxiao and bingluo, but has a new circle.

Xu is even aware that she has a certain dependence on night qianxiao.

However, because ye qianxiao is often seen from time to time, Liu Wanyan feels that ye qianxiao is more and more haunted. Originally, the sniper training is not completely with them. In addition to the usual training and meal time, Liu Wanyan can hardly see yeqianxiao.

"Plow the ground." Bingluo replied.

“……” Silence, Liu Wanyan mouth corner a draw, asked, "she planted the piece before?"

"Well."

"What will you plant this time?" Liu Wanyan simply can not understand why night qianxiao has a special love for that piece of land.

Bingluo looks at her, "I don't know."

"It's going to be a drill tomorrow." Liu Wanyan helped her forehead with some headache.

"She knows." Bingluo's expression did not change.

"Is she alone?" After thinking about it, Liu Wanyan asked again.

After a slight pause, bingluo tilted her head and looked at Xi Ke, who was sitting on the chair to maintain the gun. She hesitated, but she replied bluntly, "there are still sails."

"Tut."

Liu Wanyan raised her eyes in amazement.

These two guys are getting more and more mixed up recently.

Sure enough, Xi Ke, who was maintaining the gun, wiped the gun slightly when he heard the name of "sealing sail". His eyes were slightly cold and swept towards this side.

Liu Wanyan only felt shivering.

"Forget it," she said helplessly. Liu Wanyan pushed the door open and came in. She also took out two boxes of cakes in her hand. She put them on the table of bingluo. "It's from home. It's just got it. It's just for you to send some."