Ace Sniper Wife

She did have some feelings for commander he.

Otherwise, according to her sleeping rules, she will definitely fight with company commander He Feng.

But -

feelings are one thing, and thoughts and habits are another.

Different growth environment, casting different temperament, he company commander Feng received good education, three correct views, distinguish right from wrong, calm self-control.

But she's different.

She is free and does everything according to her taste.

Just like she knows that fighting is not right, she always fights with others for various reasons.

What's more, she has lived as a mercenary for several years, and her world based on strength and blood is far from that of the open and aboveboard world of company commander He Feng.

But, that little emotion, to her is nothing.

She has always been able to control her emotions.

See the object, while you can control, it is better to simply break, so as not to fall into one day, want to get out of the dilemma.

"So, just because of us Well, it's not appropriate, "He Lian Changfeng said slowly, looking at her serious expression." because of this, you refuse me? "

"Almost," facing his sight, yeqianxiao shrugged, "anyway, I don't trust you enough, and my feelings are even less..."

"Night thousand Xiao!"

Suddenly a shock shouts, will night qianxiao that indifferent explanation interrupt.

Night qianxiao frowns.

Looking at he company commander Feng, he did not speak again.

He raised his hand and put it on her hair, and he frowned, "you can have less nonsense."

“……”

I rolled my eyes.

The broad palm rubbed on her short hair, he company commander Feng slightly bent down, and his voice gently called out, "Xiao Xiao."

"Speak straight."

She didn't really want to hear that.

Slightly raised the lip angle, he company commander Feng palm strength to add a few points, raised the tone, with a crisp taste.

"We're no different."

He said with a smile, a faint smile in his deep and deep eyes.

"No..."

Open mouth, night qianxiao wants to refute.

However, he company commander Feng's eyes, suddenly stopped her.

Very soft eyes, dyed with a smile, a bit serious, a little tolerant, a little publicity.

I don't know.

The next moment, he company commander Feng moved his hand and put it on her shoulder.

"We may have different opinions about a thing, but in essence, we are all the same." He said in a low voice. Commander he lowered his eyes and saw the light in his bright eyes. He suddenly asked, "have you ever seen earthquakes in other countries?"

Don't know why, night thousand Xiao frown, nod, "well."

"What does it feel like?"

"No feeling."

After a pause, he company commander Feng turned to ask, "what about this time?"

“……”

There was no answer.

Frown, night qianxiao raised his eyes, looking at the tent not far away.

There, many people gathered, victims and rescuers of the earthquake.

From the nearest, is a man, holding a crying baby, full of vicissitudes and helpless, perhaps his wife died in this earthquake.

Further away, there was a group of soldiers who had just come back. They were carrying a stretcher and lying on it was a rescued man. Perhaps the man had been trapped underground for several days, but he survived.

In the distance, there are people who walk out of the tent. They have different identities. Victims, doctors and soldiers are doing their own things. Some look dignified, some laugh.