Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Qin Xiaoyun shivered on the spot at Qin Yuan's roar.

"What...what are you doing!" She raised her head arrogantly and asked back without losing her momentum.

With a dark face, Qin Yuan turned around and ran two quick steps, grabbed the bag on the ground, and yelled: "Put it on my back!"

The luggage was very heavy, and he was carrying it with one hand, and the veins on the arm lying in front of Tan Xiaoyun were bulging, which was shocking.

She was shocked by Qin Yuan's aura for a moment, and almost reached out to catch it, but she finally came to her senses and raised her head angrily, "Don't recite it!"

The weight of dozens of catties, on the shoulders of such a thin and small girl like her, is going to kill her!

Although Tan Xiaoyun is not a rich girl, she was raised by her parents in the palm of her hand since she was a child, and she has never suffered a bit. At the beginning, I wanted to be a soldier on a whim, but because I watched too many movies and novels, I had an incomprehensible enthusiasm for the army and my brother.

It's like, some people like creamy niches, some people like intellectual uncles, and some people like muscular men full of male hormones.

But in the end, reality slapped her hard.

The youthful enthusiasm shown on the screen does exist in the army, but more of it is actually the boring training and boring life day after day.

What she yearns for is the army, the kind of high-spirited. What I also look forward to is military marriage, the kind of loyalty and love.

She wants to turn her days after joining the army into a story, in which there are comrades-in-arms who are united and turbulent, and there are lovers who are brave and tender.

"This is the army, so you can't play childish temper!"

Qin Yuan's words brought back Tan Xiaoyun's trance consciousness.

She met his gaze, and saw the stubbornness on her face in the boy's eyes.

"I can't run anymore," Tan Xiaoyun shook her head, smashed the can, pulled the bag in Qin Yuan's hand, threw it on the ground with a "bang", and then sat down, "You can do whatever you like, Anyway, I'm going to rest for a while."

Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows, and the darkness suddenly emerged.

Tan Xiaoyun seemed to understand his expression—

A kind of contempt, a kind of disgust, a kind of cynicism.

"Have you forgotten that this is a group project?"

Qin Yuan's eyes were cold, like sharp blades piercing into her heart bit by bit.

Tan Xiaoyun suddenly didn't dare to look at him, but still insisted: "Then I'm tired, I can't breathe."

"There are many people who are in poorer physical condition than you, why do you cry tired?"

"I-"

"Do you have to be so selfish to let everyone accompany you to be punished?"

"Can-"

"If you don't have the strength to endure hardship, you won't be a soldier. Why did you choose to join the army before? Take the initiative to show people jokes?"

"you-"

"I **** despise you."

"enough!"

Tan Xiaoyun was furious, she stood up and pointed at Qin Yuan's nose and cursed: "Who do you think you are! Talk about it, talk about it! Be crazy!"

She has never been reprimanded in public at this age, her face is hot, and she can't tell whether she is angry or ashamed for a moment.

"I'm your captain!" Qin Yuan swore, if it wasn't for the bottom line that he never fights girls, he would have punched Tan Xiaoyun in the face, "There is only one chance, follow up or not, it's up to you. "

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the empty hill road.

In the process of arguing with Tan Xiaoyun, those who were originally behind the two of them had already overtaken them.

It would be a lie to say that you are not angry. But Qin Yuan, who has always been grumpy, forced himself to take two sets of deep breaths to calm down.

Into the army, he changed a lot.

Explode when it's time to explode, and converge when it's time to converge.

When his mood stabilized a bit, Qin Yuan bent down to pick up the luggage on the ground, and threw it on his shoulder with his backhand.

Qin Xiaoyun was taken aback.

A package weighed thirty to forty catties, and he helped her carry it, which weighed nearly eighty catties on her body, to say the least.

About the weight of a high school girl.

But only one-tenth of the cross-country journey has been completed.

Tan Xiaoyun was so shocked that she forgot to be angry with Qin Yuan, and asked aloud, "What are you doing?"

"I'm your captain, so I will do my best to help you," Qin Yuan said without turning his head, but his voice was as calm and powerful as ever, "But I can't control your legs, your will, your body. Brain. Willingness to keep up with the team, willingness to fulfill your responsibilities as part of the team, decide for yourself."

Tan Xiaoyun pursed her lips with a complicated expression.

She watched him slowly run away with two bags on his back, his tall body, but because of the weight on his shoulders, he looked thinner.

A little embarrassed, a little ashamed.

"Qin Xiaoyun."

Qin Yuan called her from the front.

The girl shivered.

"You have to be worthy of this military uniform on your body."

My heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and the blood only rushed to the brain.

Tan Xiaoyun took a deep breath and ran forward.

She didn't want to be someone he looked down upon.

That day, during the ten kilometers, Tan Xiaoyun ran behind Qin Yuan for the remaining nine kilometers without saying a word.

That day, Qin Yuan collapsed as soon as he reached the finish line, endured the pain and put down his luggage, and vomited while holding the corner of the wall alone until his face turned pale.

That day, he miraculously ran first, but she miraculously did not run last.

Tan Xiaoyun was so tired that she lay on the ground like a dog, and when she turned her head to look at Qin Yuan, she was caught off guard and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He leaned lazily against the wall, with a look of tiredness engraved on his pale honey-colored skin, his eyes half-down, as if taking a nap.

The west slanting sun dyed the contours of his cheeks with a golden halo, making him tough and resolute.

This sentence popped into Tan Xiaoyun's mind——

Maybe this is the image of my ideal brother soldier.

Appearance, temperament, responsibility.

She needs a hero worth chasing to fill the blank life in the long years.

Qin Yuan might be a good choice.

Tan Xiaoyun's eyes were firm, and she secretly made up her mind.

Girls' likes are often just because of a word, a look, or a dramatic encounter.

She is no exception.

Seventeen years old, this is the age of a flower, the easiest to be inexplicably tempted.

Tan Xiaoyun began to try to understand Qin Yuan and get close to him. She is also stubborn to do well in the projects he is good at.

For example, moving forward on the ground, Qin Yuan broke the speed record set by the platoon leader back then. Although female soldiers did not have this event, Tan Xiaoyun ran to train alone when she found time, crawling back and forth in the sandpit.

Perhaps, this is the best way to have a crush.

Try to be excellent, try to make yourself worthy of that amazing person.

In fact, Qin Yuan didn't realize Tan Xiaoyun's affection for him at first, until he went to take a bath that night and overheard the conversation between her and Qiu Qiu by accident, then he vaguely knew about it.

He really regretted helping her carry her luggage when she was cross-country with heavy loads...#####Updated a chapter tonight, coughing to collapse~ In addition, I saw the babies in the comment area guessing, who is Qin (qin, two voices) Xiaoyun? The intervening person is still a **** assist, I can only say that she is a similar existence to Pan Ziyan, on the surface it seems to affect the emotional line, but in fact it has other functions. It can be a little spoiler, Qin Xiaoyun's role and ending will be more positive and passionate than Pan Ziyan!