Commander is not normal today

Binjiang was satisfied with herself, because after so long, she was finally able to express all the love in her heart through other means, even if Zhou Yang didn't understand, it was fine.

Suddenly, there were footsteps behind her, and Zhou Yang put the cloak on her shoulders again.

"Aren't you cold?" Zhou Yang asked.

"It's not cold," Binjiang said, "Have you finished reading it? Go back after reading it."

After she finished speaking, she was about to leave, but her hand was grabbed from behind.

"Your thoughts...I understand everything, and I understand everything." Zhou Yang said, "Just now."

As if his body was struck by lightning, Binjiang turned around in a daze, and was immediately hugged gently:

"It was too late for me to understand, good brother."

Binjiang almost wanted to cry, but was made to laugh out loud by this sentence:

"Happy, why do you still call me brother?"

Without answering, Zhou Yang also used actions to express his thoughts to her.

He held Binjiang's face in his hands, and kissed those delicate lips.

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作者:

In the interim post in the previous chapter, who opened the market for Binjiang and the company?

Teacher Huai Xingzhaiyue, is that you? Is it you? (

By the way, I’m asking for a monthly ticket blade again, and I finally got the recommended position during the Chinese New Year. Please support me, after all, I’m still offering a reward (

Chapter 69 No Fear, No Regrets

"You two, how long are you going to cuddle?"

This sudden sentence came from the dark place in the bamboo forest behind her, and Binjiang was startled. She turned her head quickly, only to see that Zhenhai had appeared there at some point in that secluded place.

She leaned on a verdant bamboo tree, hugged her chest, and sighed.

"Zhenhai?"

"It's nothing, I just saw the two of you going out and fighting, so I came out to take a look."

In front of Binjiang, Zhenhai is still stubborn.

This is the edge of the bamboo forest, not far from the small building, Zhou Yang and her move so fast, it will probably take a lot of effort for Zhenhai to catch up with the two of them.

Not only Binjiang, but even Zhou Yang felt numb. Before they could say anything, Zhenhai just smiled.

"Go back, Sister Yixian prepared hot water for you two again...Look, the clothes are all dirty."

Binjiang has such a forthright character, and now it is difficult to laugh out loud.

After all, she was the one who beat her sister tonight.

Zhenhai walked slowly to the two of them, glanced at Zhou Yang, and then moved his eyes to Binjiang... The expression of the originally heroic eldest sister was particularly exciting, which made Zhenhai want to laugh.

"Binjiang, I have something to tell you."

Zhenhai waved his hand at Zhou Yang again:

"It's the same with you, but now it's us sisters who talk to each other. Hurry up and cover your ears."

She and Binjiang walked in front, and Zhou Yang followed slowly, looking at the corner of the sky revealed among the colorful bamboo shadows, wondering what he was thinking.

Maybe nothing.

Bin Jiang's way of expressing his emotions touched him a lot...whether he is not good at words or hazy in his heart, everything can be expressed with actions.

The longer he spends with Tie Xue and Dong Huang's ship girls, the more Zhou Yang can understand the emotion called "love".

In the matter of "love", Long Island is his enlightenment.

Looking back suddenly, I remembered the two years I lived with her in that small house.Perhaps, love had already happened quietly at that time.

If something happened to Changdao during those two years, even if Zhou Yang would not say anything, he would definitely go out and fight for her without hesitation.

Looking ahead again, two ship girls from Donghuang were talking.

"Binjiang," Zhenhai said softly, "How long have you liked him?"

"Why are you asking this..." Binjiang's body was a little stiff, and the courage and firm determination that he mustered up before were about to turn into a handful of dust in front of Zhenhai who suddenly appeared.

But the ensuing high emotions filled her again. If she likes it, she likes it. There are not so many excuses to find. Binjiang stopped and said:

"Probably...before you."

"Alright," Zhenhai laughed, his brows and eyes turned into two crescent moons, "That's because I'm ahead of the curve."

"Well, I was thinking, you will blame me, after all, you have an appointment tonight, don't you?" Binjiang said.

"Just give me back one day later." Zhenhai's smile narrowed, he pushed Binjiang with his arm, lowered his voice, and asked:

"It's just a hug. After that, have you done that kind of thing?"

Binjiang's face was a little hot, and Zhenhai asked what he was doing.

"Then...then of course not yet."

"Hurry up, as you know, he will return to Iron Blood in a short time."

"You're so annoying, why don't you think you're so annoying..." Binjiang patted Zhenhai on the shoulder vigorously, really lifting whichever pot he couldn't open.

If he goes back to the South China Sea, there will be a high probability that someone will accompany him among Donghuang's ship girls, and it can only be him with the strongest combat effectiveness.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Zhenhai said, "I'll ask you something again, Binjiang."

"You say it."

"Can you make tea?" Zhenhai covered his mouth and laughed wildly, "I've already handed it to Yixian."

Binjiang: "Huh?"

……

On Zhou Yang's side, Binjiang and Zhenhai walked all the way, chatting all the way, talking about women's topics, and before they knew it, the three of them had returned to the foot of the small building together.

Yixian held a lantern in his hand, watching them coming out of the darkness on the second floor.

"Binjiang, go take a shower first, I want to talk to Zhou Yang about something." Zhenhai nodded to Binjiang, watched her go upstairs, and then came to Zhou Yang's side.

Without saying anything, she lightly punched Zhou Yang's chest first:

"You, first Yixian, then me, and Binjiang again tonight... After a while, are you going to attack Zhao and Yingrui..."

This sentence is really a bit of a backlash, except for Yixian, Zhenhai and Binjiang all confessed to him on their own initiative.

Zhou Yang beckoned and motioned for her to sit down together:

"I only know that if it is inevitable to avoid it in the future, it is better not to avoid it in the first place. I don't do things that I regret."

"It sounds like someone from Donghuang," Zhenhai moved towards him, "I'm not trying to get angry with you as a little girl."

Her fingers were drawn in the air in front of her, faintly, like a nineteen-way Go board.

Afterwards, Zhenhai clicked a few key points on the chessboard in the air.

"I understand your character, but the more feelings you bear, the heavier the burden will be... Yixian told me that you have several lovers in Neuschwanstein Castle in the South China Sea."

"When Binjiang chatted with me just now, he also said that I overheard you mentioning that within five years, you will go to the Royal Palace to pick up a ship girl named Z23."

While talking, Zhenhai made more and more moves on the "chessboard".

"It's like this Go game. At the beginning of the layout, there were not many chess pieces, and you can still ignore one and lose the other. But as more pieces are placed, the more effort will be spent."

"Zhou Yang, you are born to live with Jian Niang, but have you ever thought that if there are more and more Jian Niang around you in the future, the emotions will be intertwined, just like black and white. This dotted chessboard , will put more and more responsibilities on your shoulders. You will be... very tired."

Thinking about what Zhenhai said, Zhou Yang pinched his brows. After a long time, he laughed:

"Your first hand, black, three three."

"Second Hand, Bai, Diagonal, Small Eye."

……

"Hand one hundred and seventh, black, town."

"This is the chess you just played, isn't it?"

Zhen Hai stared at him blankly, he just tapped a few times in the air, how could he memorize them all?

Zhou Yang patted her on the shoulder:

"That kind of thing is fine. I used to forget a lot of things. But now, I won't forget anything after I met you."

"If there are more chess pieces in the future, then there will be more, I can bear it. This game of chess, while I am still alive, will only continue to play."

"It's meaningless to say more, you go to rest first."

After speaking, he urged Zhenhai to go upstairs first, but he sat downstairs in the darkness.

The dim starlight fell on Zhou Yang's body, and his expressionless face suddenly became vivid for a moment.

It is a smile that is fearless in the face of the future and has no regrets in looking back on the past.

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作者:

I'm paying New Year's greetings outside today, and the next 3000 words may be slower.

For now, this volume is coming to an end.

Some readers asked whether the next volume would be the white eagle or the heavy cherry blossoms, and when the company would appear.

The answer is, I am in the outline, and the next volume is the heavy cherry blossom chapter. The company has ridden the whole volume and is about to reach its destination.

Chapter 70 Take the initiative to win Zhou Yang's Binbin, and the coming Ding'an and Huajia

A flat boat sails on the river, Binjiang lights a stove in the center of the boat, and warms a pot of wine on it.

The small boat crossed the mountains and ridges, and drifted wantonly in the inland of Donghuang, amidst the undisturbed blue waves.

The singing of kingfishers came from all around, it was already noon, the thick fog in the morning and evening cleared away, and the tall forests in late autumn were sandwiched by the riverside.

If you look down from a distance, you will only feel that this place is as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.Just because the emerald-like rivers are dotted with countless golden fallen leaves drifting down.

Suddenly, a figure approaching and approaching appeared at the bottom of the water. Bin Jiang glanced sideways, but he didn't care, but took off the wine jug from the stove, filled two plates of wine, and put them on the small case.

The next moment, Zhou Yang jumped up from the bottom of the water, dripping water all over his body, and stepped firmly on the other end of the boat.

"I'm back," he said.

"How do you feel?" Bin Jiang asked.

"It's okay, I forked a fish by the way... This season, the fish is the most delicious, I will catch two more and cook the soup later." Zhou Yang laughed.

Bin Jiang raised his eyebrows:

"Damn, let you go into the water to practice, and I lent you the ship suit, but you used it to catch fish?"

"Then do you want to eat? I'm a little hungry."

"Nonsense, hurry up and bake, I'm hungry too." Binjiang replied simply and simply.

Zhou Yang didn't say anything, took out a knife from the bow, began to skillfully scrape off the fish scales, removed the gills and internal organs, and set it on the stove to roast.

This time he didn't dare to use Binjiang's ship-mounted long umbrella, and stuck it with a wooden stick honestly.

This trip with Binjiang is still because of her suggestion.

"Your fighting style takes up both the surface and the bottom of the water... the surface of the sea can be far or near, so after you give the pistol to Zhenhai this time, it is best to prepare another firearm later." Binjiang said so. .

Then she asked Zhou Yang to take out those blank sheets of paper with high-level sea beasts, pointing at them one by one, and analyzed:

"But underwater, firearms will lose most of their effects, and at this time, they can only be used close to the body."

"Look, these sea beasts, what are their common characteristics?"