Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

Li Weiyin and Xu Yimo chatted about each other's childhood interesting stories, waiting for the fireflies.

After Tong Yuxin and Wang Boxi chatted for a while, her heartbeat became more and more violent, and she couldn't help but ask directly: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Wang Boxi, who was about to pick up the tea cup, was stunned, but his expression instantly restrained, and he still smiled gently and shook his head slightly: "No."

Tong Yuxin clasped her fingers tightly to suppress her joy: "Then do you mind having one more?"

Wang Boxi lowered his eyes and covered the surprise in his eyes. It was Tong Yuxin's boldness and straightforwardness that caught him off guard: "We... have known each other for less than a day."

To be precise, it was only four hours. Wang Boxi never thought that one day there would be such a girl. She had good conversation and good education. She was generous, but on the first day she met her, she mustered up the courage to pursue herself.

"Some people want to hold hands for a lifetime when they know each other for a lifetime; some people want to know each other for a lifetime, but they can't stay together for a day." Tong Yuxin was still enthusiastic, "I think time is not a problem. I am not going to marry you. I just want to date you because I like you too much and I am afraid that I won't say it out in advance. If you turn around, you will have someone you like. You can reject me, and I won't feel embarrassed or sad."

She was just worried about being gentle and timid. In two days, he would be famous for having a master, and she would regret it for life.

As for being rejected, it doesn't matter, she just keeps working hard.

"The person I like..." Wang Boxi whispered these words softly.

Tong Yuxin's heart tightened, and her intuition told her that Wang Boxi might not have a girlfriend, but she might have a good impression of women.

He raised his head from the light, and the light shone in his eyes. He quietly looked at the nervous Tong Yuxin and suddenly said, "I'll tell you a story."

In fact, Tong Yuxin was very refusing in her heart. She knew that he wanted to tell her the story about him and the girl he liked, but she wanted to know more about him. She was in a complicated mood and said: "You said."

"When I was 20 years old, I participated in a physical training..."

It was a very severe and private physical training, mainly to improve people's physical fitness. They followed the instructors every day to meet various challenges, wilderness, and various tests of nature, and were not inferior to soldiers' training at all.

During a mission training, he was plotted against by someone who was eager to win. The other party had friction with him on weekdays. Although he was careful, he was still betrayed by his trusted friends.

He was exhausted at that time, and the signals for help around him were damaged in the struggle. He lay in a deserted place, feeling his blood drying out little by little. Wang Boxi could not forget the despair of losing his life but helplessness.

When he couldn't hold on, he closed his eyes and a unique and pleasant aroma came. The fragrance was fresh. He knew that it was a special incense bead made by people who valued others. When using it when washing clothes, it would be stained on the clothes.

He thought it was his own hallucination, but soon he heard Qingling's pleasant female voice, and someone even patted his face gently: "Persistently, I'll help you deal with the wound."

He wanted to open his eyes and see who this little fairy fell into the sky, but it was always futile.
Chapter completed!