Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

As Song Ye's unrelated relatives, Yun Hua has always regarded her as her younger sister.

Usually Song Ye has a cold personality and likes to dress up as a teenager. Even if there is a good boy like Xu Zihang around, she also feels that Song Ye is stronger than the other party.

The term love seems to be far away from them from beginning to end.

But this provocative text message made Yunhua suddenly realize that my family has a young girl growing up, and Song Ye has reached the age of the rainy season.

Hearing her sigh with emotion, Song Ye moved his finger, deleted the text message directly, and continued to eat casually. This kind of misunderstanding should not be mixed up. At the most, the next time Qu Bai comes, he will apologize.

But the more calm she is, the more anxious Yunhua is, and after thinking for a long time, she asks politely, Who is this Qu Bai, and why did you send this kind of text message? Answering the phone is clearly a man's voice, but now the texting is a woman, and the twists and turns are enough to open your mind.

Well, they were on the bed just now, and I disturbed them. Song Ye didn't even stop his chopsticks, and immediately threw out such a huge amount of information, which instantly shocked Yun Hua into stunned.

in bed? It's noon and still in bed!

When it was, the name Qu Bai was completely labeled as a playboy by Yunhua and included in the blacklist of Song Ye's future targets.

What shocked Yun Hua even more was Song Ye's attitude. At the age of fifteen, he should be blushing and shy when talking about boys, but Song Ye didn't even blushed or jumped when he talked about getting up. This kind of abnormal reaction ...Is it possible that Song Ye is numb to these!

As soon as this idea came up, Yunhua was startled, but when she thought of the last time she went to take the ugly photo of Ge Linghui, she also had a calm expression on her face, and the food in her mouth suddenly lost its taste, and she hesitated for a long time. , and finally asked in a low voice, Song Ye, you are so beautiful, you should be very popular in the school, right? Are there any boys who write love letters to you?

No. Song Ye took a bite of the dish and answered simply.

Yun Hua choked, and then thought that Xu Zihang was inseparable with her all day long, and most of the boys backed away.

After a while, she asked another question, Then, what type of boy do you like? She tried her best to look like a good sister, but looking at Song Ye's calm face, she always felt embarrassed extremely.

Hearing this, Song Ye finally raised his head and looked straight at the past with deep and calm eyes, Sister Yun, what do you want to know? The first question she just thought was Yun Hua's concern for her studies, but this question is obviously out of scope.

Well, it's nothing, I'm just afraid of you, well, puppy love... The last two words came out. For some reason, Yunhua felt guilty. The word puppy love was put on Song Ye's body.

And Song Ye is also a little stunned. She is not as shy as a child of the same age. Instead, she frowns and looks seriously thinking. Love is something I won't touch for the time being.

In the past life, as a killer, he had already cut off his relationship, let alone love, and family affection was finally wiped out.

And she has seen too many colleagues who died and wounded for so-called love. They didn't blink their eyes when killing people, but they were able to cry over a phone call. This is an emotion Song Ye can't understand.

And she didn't want to let her emotions be affected by another person.

Although Song Ye's words were old-fashioned and strange, Yun Hua was relieved after all, That's good, let's eat.

The topic of puppy love came to an end, Yun Hua happily moved his chopsticks, but before he could eat it, he suddenly heard Song Ye's voice from the opposite side, Compared to me, it's time for sister Yun to fall in love. I remember correctly. If so, Yunhua will be twenty-six after Chinese New Year. Song Ye doesn't understand emotions, and doesn't pay much attention to this aspect. If Yun Hua didn't talk about this topic, she would have ignored it for granted.

This is called shooting yourself in the foot.

Yunhua twitched the corners of his mouth, remembering those days in the mountains, and couldn't help but show a wry smile, I don't want to think about it for the past few years, I don't want to think about it, and I don't dare to think about it... I dare not think, there is Who would really accept her filthy body and follow her regardless of previous suspicions.

Seeing her depression and low self-esteem, Song Ye didn't care, Everyone has a past. A truly powerful person doesn't care about these useless things.

Hey, maybe, I haven't met it yet. Yun Hua sighed lightly and muttered to himself.

Song Ye also stopped and stopped talking about this topic. After all, emotionally, he was a layman and had no right to say anything more.

However, she always disagreed with Yunhua's idea. She took it for granted that if she truly loved someone, it must be all about her, and a truly powerful person... The first reaction in her mind was that ice cube face, Although Qin Zhan is a bit difficult to deal with as an opponent, as a man, he is definitely a strong man.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, when the plane was about to take off, Song Ye took Wang Tiechuan back to Yuncheng, and first brought the people home to recuperate.

After getting off the plane, the sound of a text message came from the phone. When I took it out, it was an unidentifiable empty number.

'What happened to the arm, take good care of it and don't let it go. ’

In a short sentence, rough and direct, you can tell whose style is at a glance.

Song Ye raised her eyebrows, almost imagining the sharp edges and corners of Qin Zhan's indifferent face, holding a bag in one hand, and replying to messages by pressing keys in the other.

'All right. ’

After that, she put her mobile phone in her trouser pocket and strolled to the convenience store downstairs to buy daily necessities for Wang Tiechuan.

Twenty minutes later, the phone rang again, and it was still Qin Zhan's news.

'doing what? ’

When he saw these four words, Song Ye was standing at the door of the elevator, but his footsteps stopped.

‘Convenience store shopping. ' She was leaning against the wall and still didn't move after replying to the message.

After another twenty minutes, she glanced at the screen of her phone, and the text message came in again.

'What did you buy? ’

Song Yemo rubbed the short words on the screen, the corner of his mouth raised an arc, and he returned one directly.

'Are you on a mission? ’

She was almost certain of the answer, and adding a question mark was just to avoid the other party's suspicion.

Qin Zhan is not a person who spends time texting with people, let alone gossiping. From his questioning and the interval, Song Ye can conclude that the other party's body should have reached the limit at this time, when his consciousness begins to blur. Only then did he need to use text messages to stay awake.

At this time, the man in the other hemisphere looked at the text message, and a silent smile appeared on his weak and pale face.