Huang Bo hit the shoulder of the young man Qin Muyang next to him, "Why don't you bring your wife here?"

Qin Muyang was stunned for a moment and said with a sad face, "My wife can't carry her, I'm not that pretty either. Hey, I don't seem to have a wife yet."

He looked back at Su Qin, "Sister Qin, why don't we think about it?"

Su Qin hugged her hands and replied with a word, "Get out."

Huang Bo and Shao Zhenhui laughed very happily, patted Qin Muyang on the shoulder and said, "Brother, you have made progress."

Su Qin quickly stopped the two of them, "Don't lead the new guys, the first time you warn me."

...

After returning to the place where I lived, they were so tired that they couldn't even lift their legs.

When they were having a meal, their hands were trembling.

And I have to endure the torture of Xia Yuan and Ying Sitong.

The two people exchanged foods that each other liked to eat on the meal plate.

This kind of open show of love really wants to drag it out and beat it to death.

Noting that everyone's angry eyes were all looking, Ying Sitong came to her senses.

"Teacher Huang Bo, I see your hands tremble very hard, otherwise I will feed you?"

“emmm…”

Huang Boluo thought about it, but I thought, just because I was afraid of being beaten to death by my younger generation.

"No, I can, I can, I can."

Huang Bo grabbed his right hand with his left hand, barely picked up a vegetable heart and fed it into his mouth.

Su Qin frowned next to her and said, "Si Tong, please let Xia Yuan eat more. I think he is quite thin, so his body needs to be strengthened."

"oh."

Ying Sitong nodded.

Because of Xia Yuan's wife, Su Qin couldn't just even her food for Xia Yuan.

But as Xia Yuan’s boss, she was indeed a little worried about Xia Yuan’s health.

From the scene where Ying Sitong was behind Xia Yuan that we saw before, we can see that it was not because this little body was strong, but because Xia Yuan was too thin.

...

After dinner, we went back to the dormitory to rest. After a day of training, we were all very tired.

As soon as he went back, Huang Bo didn't even change his clothes and just lay on the bed.

"I'm a ~ horse~ah~ Is this what humans do?"

Huang Bo lay on the bed and shook his arms.

"You are a traitor in the era of resistance against Japan."

"Nonsense, I'm obviously an undercover agent."

"Come on, just like you, others don't want it as an undercover agent?"

Shao Zhenhui sat on Huang Bo, pinched his arms and pressed his back to clear the meridians.

Qin Muyang followed him and served Shao Zhenhui.

"It's so comfortable," Huang Bo sighed, "Lao Shao, which technician did you learn this technique from."

"My wife." Shao Zhenhui was not fooled by him at all.

"Ask her another day, oh, be gentle!"

Huang Bo was slapped in the back by Shao Zhenhui.

A five-claw blood mark came out immediately.

At this time, Xia Yuan had not come back.

Under the moonlight outside, two young figures stood.

It seemed as if they were back in high school, the two of them were reluctant to leave and did not return to their dormitory.

Huang Bo said sourly, "Young people are really energetic. Why do you think we should divide the men's and women's dormitories? It's better to stay together."

Shao Zhenhui disagreed with his words, "If you think beautifully, Su Qin must agree."

...

Outside the dormitory, there are two rows of cylindrical stone piers used to stop cars from entering.

Under the moonlight, Ying Sitong played with jumping on the grid.

She took off her shoes and carried a pair of small canvas shoes in her hand.

Her fair ankles stepped on the cold stone pillars, revealing her perfect calf curve.

It seemed as if the moonlight was taking care of her, pouring down from the clouds, covering her body with a thin layer of silver.

Perfect like an elf who fell into the mortal world.

Xia Yuan held her hand and looked like a guard knight below.

When he looked at her with his eyes, he couldn't help but feel moved.

Xia Yuan looked at his little eyes with all concentration, and suddenly remembered something-

Their wedding.

In the past, he had a fake marriage and had no emotional foundation, so for him, holding a wedding was a troublesome and a waste of money.

Now, seeing the beautiful young woman of the blood clan shrouded by the moonlight, he couldn't help but think-

If one day Ying Sitong could stand in front of him in a white wedding dress, how beautiful and charming scene would be?

That will surely be the happiest moment in his life.

Because the divine sacred is imposed on that body, light and dust will be with it.

At that time, he will say to Ying Sitong:

It's great to meet you.

...

Su Qin happened to pass by and saw this scene, and couldn't help but stop.

If there is really a legend, and there are really princesses and princesses, then they must be the same as Ying Sitong and Xia Yuan now.

The man has handsome facial features, while the woman is beautiful and charming.

Before, Su Qin thought Ying Sitong was a little short, but when she stood on the stone pillar and was held back and forth by Xia Yuan, she suddenly realized something very special-

It seemed as if Ying Sitong had a sacred royal blood flowing in her body, so noble that she was like a princess from an ancient country thousands of years ago.

This feeling is particularly strange. Only in such an isolated place can you experience such pure moonlight.

For the moon, it may have witnessed the history of mankind for thousands of years.

Under its guidance, time also lost its boundaries and became indistinguishable.

It makes people feel like time and space overlap.

Su Qin raised her head and looked at the white moon wheel in the sky, and couldn't help but wonder if there is such a possibility—

Time was pulled by the moonlight, and when she was watching the moon, there was also a romantic and handsome scholar hundreds of years ago. When she went to Beijing to take the exam, she suddenly raised her head and glanced inadvertently:

Yuelun shines his appearance.

At the same time, Su Qin's appearance was also reflected in the scholar's eyes.

If he could hear it, she would smile at him lightly, even if his heart was so painful.

She would say, "Hello, it's great to see you."

If he could speak, he would reply to her:

Hello, so do I.

Su Qin lowered her head, for some reason why her eyes suddenly became wet.

She quickly wiped her face with her hands.

If there is really such a scholar, then-

Su Qin suddenly laughed and thought he should be Dr. Chu, right?

...

Standing in the distance, Su Qin silently took a photo of the two of them.

In such a sacred place, there is not even a network signal.

Apart from taking photos, this phone is like a waste stone.
To be continued...