Chapter 561: Night talk

He could ignore those women who came over for no reason, but it would bring Song Ye's innocence.
Between Han Yan and Claire, and now Qi Ke'er and Fu Qiaolan, Qin Shao, who was punished, felt deeply guilty at the moment.
So when he sat up with his neck, this time was an abnormal situation. He didn't play with the exiles anymore. Instead, he passed away the dessert and thoughtfully presented it to his imp. "I saw it when I stopped."
Song Ye looked at him with no intention of resisting next time, feeling a little hesitant, so he sat across the side and ate a dessert. The silky milk at the entrance and the softness of red beans finally put down her fire, and the coldness in her eyes finally came. Retreated.
Qin Zhan is very fortunate to have such an attribute of eating in his own little ghost, otherwise, according to her inability to get into the oil and salt, he is really not easy to coax.
Fu Qiaolan just came in and lived for a day and a half. The strangers who met Pingshui were in conflict. Now they left and were soon thrown away by Qin Zhan and Song Ye. The private space belonging to the two of them was back again. beautiful.
That night he held Song Ye against the bed and read a book. The two talked one after the other and talked about the fun on the train. Song Ye woke him up suddenly.
"The first time we met was on the train, and you helped me back then." Song Ye looked at him in his arms, pinching the wide knuckles of the book, remembering Qin Zhan's first meeting. A catcher that impressed her.
"When?" This topic successfully attracted the attention of Major General Qin. For him, every time he meets his own ghost is short and special. His excellent memory ability has long imprinted all his past. I don't want to forget a moment in the trouble of children.
But now he knows that the first encounter between the two was not under the cold water under the water, but on the train.
He meditated hard, but was completely unimpressed.
"It was in the winter of three years ago, I met the trafficker 0. I just ran out of the platform and was attacked. You saved me." Song Ye recalled that he had just been born again and discovered the power. Even though he was a major cold man, his eyebrows were like sharp knives and his skills were surprisingly beautiful.
"The girl at that time was you?" Qin Zhan was also a bit surprised. He woke up and realized it. No wonder he didn't recognize it. Song Ye three years ago had only one meter six, and his long hair covered all the features. Both the later short hair and the current long hair are judged as two.
It is said that the Women's Congress has changed, not to mention that Song Ye is a person who is good at camouflage.
"Well, it's me. I still want to thank you." Song Ye leaned in his arms and said thank you softly. This thank you was late for three years. She should pay it back because Qin Zhan added it in these two lives. Get up the first person to help her.
"No need to thank, I think the punishment for those two people is too light." Qin Zhan turned her head and said no to her cheek, with a trace of imperceptible pity, thinking that fifteen-year-old Song Ye was almost taken away by a trafficker. I immediately regretted that I didn't take people seriously.
"Hehe, Mo said that we didn't know it at the time, and even if you met for the second time, you were not very polite to me." Song Ye smiled slightly, his tone was a bit sorrowful, but he remembered him at first.
"Meeting for the second time? You were drowning at the time. I was just helping you with artificial respiration. There was absolutely no disappointment." Qin Zhan thought she was talking about the time she fell into the water at Maoshan Hantan. Think about the thought that the other party was a man So I did man-work-breath without hesitation. Keke, although I didn't mean anything at the time, I was also embarrassed later-I thought, Qin Zhan was a little embarrassed.
But Song Ye shook his head, and a meaningful radian evoked from the corner of his mouth. "Maoshan is our third meeting. Major General Qin, you should think carefully."
"Third time ..." Qin Zhan frowned, realizing that he seemed to have missed too much information, and was a little dissatisfied with his investigative ability, so he didn't ask for hints this time, only searching based on past memories .
Yuncheng, Luo Province ... Shishi ... Suspicious people who appeared in life two years ago ...
He thought suddenly, "At the Tianxin Pavilion reception, the person holding the micro-camera was you." This time, it was a positive tone, no doubt. Although the height has changed, the other person's appearance was not visible at the time. , But he had touched those hands, slender and slender, but not the hands of his own imp.
At the reception, when he entered the venue, he found someone spying secretly, but later he discovered that he was a young girl with a miniature camera in his hand. At that time, he judged the identity of the other person to be a rich person who came out to play the ticket. Little reporter, after the reception, he also observed the movement of Shishi for a period of time, but later found nothing unusual, and there was no scandal in the newspaper. This matter was put on hold by him.
Although his memory is good, but he is not very fond of women, I did not expect ...
"Your young age is disguised to catch up with the undercover." Qin Zhan sighed sincerely, remembering that previous trials and investigations failed to dig out Song Ye's true identity, and she also worked with her for two years. Brother, even now that people are in their own bad, he feels that girls are unfathomable.
"What about you? When did your camouflage start?" Song Ye Feng turned and glanced back at him.
"Huh?" Qin Zhan didn't understand.
"When did you not treat me as my brother?" Song Ye disguised as well as he could not reach Qin Zhan's wolf ambition.
I treat you as a brother, but you want to sleep-me.
Thinking of the dog blood sequel of later generations as his true portrayal, Song Ye was actually speechless.
If it hadn't been for her to be approached in the name of her brother, she would probably not have been in love, at least not so early.
"Ahh ... I don't know. When I realized it, I couldn't let it go." Qin Zhan was also a weak player in this regard. He recalled calling Ning Yiming at the time and confirmed that he had a passion for Song Ye. , All day struggling in the struggle of the heart of falling in love with his brother.
It seems stupid now.
Black history, this is also the kind of black history, killing can not be said.
This evening, the sound of the train's railroad tracks was still clear and rhythmic, the lights outside the screens were on and off, and the topics in the carriages were discussed from the initial acquaintance to the north and the south, except for the future and the future.
Because they are all people who live in the present, how they can hold their own future.
After three days of bumps, the train finally arrived in Beijing. When Song Ye got off, Zhao Chongbin drove over to pick him up.
He followed Song Ye at the train station, and now she has become her close guard.