Chapter 99: it's me

[Owl: Congratulations on the pass, 7/23 was successfully handed in! Dear, see you tomorrow ~~】
Xu Wang is still in the impact of the end when the sky turns around. The story of the true and false of his own military division has made him unable to tell which is fictional and which is true. He wanted to believe that he was afraid that he had mistrusted him, that he was expecting, and that he would fall even worse.
Wu Sheng is no better than him. From the moment he decided to tell such a story line, his heart was undecided. Between him and Xu Wang, right or wrong, apology or regret, it was all a matter of ten years ago, and even the period was finished ten years ago. It ’s really boring, but he ca n’t control himself.
Wu Sheng rarely got out of control, and Xu Wang was given only a few times.
The owl did not give them more time to hesitate. After a short dizziness, the world returned to reality.
Two teams, ten people, stood at a subway station in downtown Chongqing.
At five o'clock in the morning, the subway had not yet started running. There were only a few sanitation workers cleaning the street. Eleven big and small guys gathered at the entrance of the subway and watched from time to time.
Yes, eleven.
Ya gray male with his hands in his pockets, standing at the subway entrance, a look of relief that "Lao Tzu finally waits for you".
"Who won?" A round table with big eyes squinted for half a night, and he didn't make those polite heads polite.
Wu Sheng didn't answer, and went to see Xu Wang first.
Xu Wang was stunned, and his heart was beating like a drum. To hide his uneasiness, he quickly opened his eyes and looked at the roadside.
Wu Sheng kept telling himself not to look forward to it, but Xu Wang's evasion, still let him sink in one heart, and then looked at the Ya gray man, it was very low: "We won."
"..." This is the most mourning winner's aura that Ya gray man has ever seen.
It seems that after a bitter battle, Ya gray man thought.
"This is the seventh hurdle," Zhao Yukan on the side pulled up the zipper of his clothes and looked at it lightly. "The road behind is still long."
Wu Sheng's heart was boring, and he glanced coldly at him: "If I were you, I would pray that we never meet again."
Zhao Yukan knows that there will not be good words behind, such as "I will lose even worse when I meet you again", or "I will not be merciless next time." But the loser won't lose the battle, and since it's called, it's hard to hear anymore, he has to smile slightly and wait for the following.
Wu Sheng thought that everything had been said, and waited for Zhao Yu to retreat with his consciousness, or no longer fear provoking death.
The two were waiting for each other in the morning breeze of Chongqing.
The air was suddenly quiet.
Nine others: "..."
Ya gray man finally knows why he came out, so after so long, the battle is over. As far as the communication between these two people is concerned, a story can get stuck.
Xu Wang and Le Xing couldn't bear it anymore. One was eager to go back to talk about youth and first love, and the other was eager to go back to sum up experience and lie down.
So the former blocked Wu Sheng in two and two steps, and told him a full version: "If I were you, I would pray that we never meet again. One defeat can be considered bad luck, and two consecutive losses without any excuses. Now. "
The latter pulled Zhao Yukan back and moved himself forward: "It doesn't make sense to play with your lips, who can laugh to the end and walk and watch."
The routine link of "mutually speaking" was completed, and Yue Xing turned around decisively and led the team away.
Xu Wang turned around, not to mention Wu Sheng, who had fallen down somehow, but looked at the more inexplicable elegant gray man: "What the are you waiting for here?"
I haven't heard that after going home early, I'm still waiting for my opponent at the coordinate point. Unless you ca n’t afford to lose, prepare to wait for revenge in reality, but that situation should be hidden in a dark corner.
"Wait for what?" Ya Huinan was troubled by this question, and there was a kind of mournful enthusiasm for Fu Dongliu. "Wait for the end!"
This time, more than Xu Wang, Kuang Jinxin, Chi Yingxue, and Qian Ai were also stunned. Although this level is a story solitaire, the story is not the point!
Ya gray man is not nonsense, directly asked Wu Sheng: "What happened to B and C in the end?"
Wu Sheng looked at him quietly for a while, and answered truthfully: "All are dead."
Ya gray man: "..."
a bolt from the blue.
Kuang Jinxin could feel the true feelings of the Ya gray man on the plot, and then he felt a little sympathetic at this moment, quickly added: "But C left a hair."
Ya gray man: "Head ... hair?"
After he left, what kind of magical development did the story go through ...
"And then?" He asked.
Kuang Jinxin: "Hair and diary gray were blown away by the wind."
Ya gray man: "..."
Sunny day, thunderbolt again.
It is a high-risk thing to chase the plot with real feelings, and the face of the elegant gray man is as gray as his clothes.
Thinking of this plot also has its own "part of drama", Xu Wang has a kind of "I abused people" and quickly changed the topic: "Oh, how can you be alone, little wine red, little sky blue, little deep What about Zi and Xiaoming Orange? "
The ya gray man was in a daze for a while before reacting. The "four-color disk" that the other party asked was his teammate.
He pointed to the 24-hour McDonald's across the street: "Where are you sitting?"
Xu Wang was quite emotional: "Tossing one night, but also to accompany the captain and wait for the ending, but also collapsed."
"In fact, it's not all for this," Ya Huinan looked up, took out his phone, looked at Xu Wang, then Wu Sheng, and said, "Add a WeChat, what new information will be shared in the future."
Wu Sheng and Xu Wang did not speak.
"Bumped in the same level, we are opponents, but most of the time, we are difficult brothers and brothers." Ya Huinan said, laughing at himself, "I heard a owl's call, and I crossed to the real person to pass the customs No one believes. "
"Even if you believe it, you will forget it the next day." Xu Wang took out his phone and clicked on WeChat.
In a competitive environment, trust is difficult.
But trust is always more desirable than defense.
"I don't even give you the opportunity to speak." Ya gray man swept, and Xu Wang added.
"Yes, when I think about it, my head hurts so much. I turned back and emptied your stationery box." Xu Wang clicked through and added a friend to the list.
Ya Huinan put his mobile phone in his pocket and looked up at Xu Wang: "Owl is really not a thing."
Xu Wang focused on the head: "Mortal conscience."
Those who can quickly establish friendships, in addition to "joining each other," and "common voicing."
Watching the back of the elegant gray man disappear in the McDonald's gate, the five partners drove two cars and went to the nearby hotel.
Five people, three standard rooms.
When sharing the room card, Qian Ai took the lead and said: "We will not change the configuration."
Chi Yingxue glanced at him and stretched out his hand towards Xu Wang, who issued the room card, and smiled lightly: "I am two people, exactly one room."
The friends are all divided, Xu Wang has no opinion.
After getting the room card, the five people went back to their respective houses. Xu Wang and Wu Sheng were about to close the door, but Jin Xin next door followed.
At this time, Qian Ai and Chi Yingxue entered the room, and the corridor was quiet. Kang Jinxin stood at the door and asked Wu Sheng to borrow the first aid kit.
Xu Wang looked up and down worriedly: "Are you injured?"
"Chi Yingxue," Kang Jinxin said, "When I came back in a taxi, I saw blood on his shoes."
"is it serious?"
"do not know."
"If it is serious, be sure to tell me that some injuries cannot be treated by yourself and you must go to the hospital."
Along the way, Chi Yingxue's expression was the same. If you want to change someone else, Xu Wang can directly conclude that a small injury can be placed on Chi Yingxue. I dare not easily conclude.
The new teammate's patience for pain is more terrifying than his combat effectiveness.
"Captain, don't worry," Kuang Jinxin nodded vigorously. "If he is not obedient, I'll call you over to help."
Xu Wangwaner, inexplicably felt that the words "disobedient" described Chi Yingxue as having no sense of disharmony.
...
"Tuk Tuk."
The door panel of the hotel is very thick, and it sounds heavy when knocked.
Kuang Jinxin waited for a while, no movement, just raised his head and wanted to knock again, but the door opened without warning.
Chi Yingxue still wore clothes from the time of crossing the border, but just took off her coat. Now the upper body is a dark T-shirt, but because the T-shirt and the coat are almost the same deep color system, there is no difference at first glance.
"Something?" Chi Yingxue glanced at the first-aid kit held by Jin Xin, and asked for some reason.
Kang Jinxin lowered his eyes, reminding: "Your trousers are wet."
Chi Yingxue bowed his head. Sure enough, the color of the trousers was darker than elsewhere. In fact, it was not wet, it was blood, but the color of the pants was heavy, and the bleeding was not visible.
But when you rub it on the light-colored upper, it is water and blood, so you can see at a glance.
"You also learned to talk by turning." Chi Yingxue took the first-aid kit and put people in by the way.
He didn't care about this kind of injury, but the medical soldiers came to the door, and he wasn't desperate and didn't make any sense of extrapolation.
"This is not a turn, this is angry." Kuang Jinxin commented on his opening remarkably.
Chi Yingxue put the injured foot on the chair, pulled up the trousers, and the blood coagulated around the ankle, and could not see the wound.
He wiped the blood stain with alcoholic cotton, and his movements were skillful and quick. He didn't see a trace of pain from his expression. He even had leisurely thoughts and asked Chuang Jinxin curiously, "What are you angry?"
Kuang Jinxin frowned into a small hill: "Don't die when you fight."
It took only a few hours before the last treatment illusion was used, and it hurt again. This frequency caught up with three meals a day.
Chi Yingxue smiled and asked half-jokingly and half-seriously, "How can you win if you don't fight after you die?"
Kuang Jinxin is immune to his smile: "You either want to win or enjoy desperately."
Chi Yingxue made a sound, not refuting, but only music. He found that Kuang Jinxin's bulging look was much more interesting than usual.
The blood stains were almost wiped off, he threw the alcohol cotton into the trash can, and then applied medicine and bandaged it.
Kuang Jinxin finally saw clearly that it was a circle of zigzag wounds, as if bitten by something. Fortunately, after wiping off the blood stains, it looked less deep.
"You said, he is very painful." Kuang Jinxin suddenly said.
Chi Yingxue took a gauze hand and raised his head.
Kuang Jinxin asked quietly, "Did he call you out every time he hurts?"
In Chi Yingxue's eyes, he could not see any emotion: "If so?"
Kuang Jinxin did not hesitate: "He shouldn't do this to you."
"Perhaps," Chi Yingxue said, "I was deliberately injured and wanted to scare him out of the pain."
Kuang Jinxin frowned slightly: "You shouldn't treat him like that."
Chi Yingxue smiled, smiled at the bottom of her eyes, but became a little cool: "Your position is really worthless."
"You always want me to stand on your side," Kuang Jinxin is not stupid, "but you said everything, he didn't have a chance to speak for himself."
"Do you want to find him out for a chat?" Chi Yingxue lowered his head and concentrated on the gauze, his voice seemed to be casual, listening carefully, but cold.
"I think you are less injured." Kuang Jinxin said.
The word "you" made Chi Yingxue feel harsh. He wrapped up in silence, raised his head again, and suddenly gripped Kang Jinxin's wrist, pulling the person closer to himself.
Nose-to-nose, eye-to-eye, close at hand, he took the oath of ownership seriously for the first time: "It is me who applies for the team, your teammates, and me."