The strongest talent

Yuan Qing and Yang Qinglan have a good impression of Liu Wangyang.

He is very talkative, polite in speech and manner, gentle in tone, and inadvertently, his eyes will fall on Qiqi, showing the caring and thoughtfulness of a brother towards his sister, as well as appropriate respect, and the switching of various expressions is very good, and he is worthy of it. The title of psychological counselor.

More importantly, he was very sensible and knew that Qiqi and Yuan Qing had not seen each other for a long time. After chatting for a few words, he took the initiative to say goodbye and left, returning to the fighter plane to wait for Qiqi.

"I don't like him." When Liu Wangyang walked away, Qiqi puffed up her cheeks and said angrily: "He is too bad. He doesn't allow me to do this or that. He has to take care of everything. Even the piano teacher is not as bad as him. "As he said that, the little girl rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "But I pretended to listen to him and called him brother, and he stopped being so verbose."

Yuan Qing and Yang Qinglan looked at each other, dumbfounded.

We haven’t seen each other for many days, but Qiqi is still the same little girl, so smart. But that Liu Wangyang is not a bad person. It can be seen that after this period of psychological counseling, Qiqi has long since come out of the shadow of losing to Qi Xiaoyun, not to mention that it is not a shadow at all, a child beating If you make a fuss, you will forget the past.

However, Qiqi did not forget it. The little girl held two small fists and gritted her teeth: "Brother Yuan Qing, now that you are back from the battlefield, you must teach me more powerful sword skills, combat skills, and special moves! Qi Xiaoyun Her brother is not as powerful as my brother, I must defeat her!"

Yuan Qing laughed loudly and reached out to rub Qiqi's hair, feeling indescribably happy.

It's great, she is still the little girl who refuses to admit defeat, but we can't rush to teach her combat skills. We have to wait. Practicing a combined psychic body is too painful. The explosion of flesh and blood is not something Qiqi can bear. Maybe when she grows up. A little, and maybe she can figure out a way in the future so that she doesn't have to endure that pain.

"Qi Xiaoyun's two brothers are both good friends with your brother Yuan Qing." Yang Qinglan took Qiqi's little hand and smiled softly: "Now that I tell you this, do you still want to defeat Qi Xiaoyun?"

Qiqi blinked her eyes, and her dark eyes quickly turned around a few times. It was obvious that after some careful consideration, she nodded slowly, like a little adult, and said in a deep tone: "In this case, I can be more relaxed when I defeat her. Er Shui, don’t hurt her very seriously. I can become friends with her in the future, but she will still be my lifelong enemy, and you will never be able to defeat me!"

Yang Qinglan couldn't help laughing and chuckled.

This little girl is so cute. She can even say the words "lifelong enemy". She is so smart that she deserves to be the only daughter of the King of Siberia. She is much smarter than other children of the same age!

"Brother Yuan Qing, Sister Yang, let me tell you something." The little girl was beaming with excitement, "We have defeated the mutated beast. Tomorrow my parents will also come to attend the celebration ceremony, and Uncle Teng, And Uncle Qi, and Grandpa Ge, and..."

Qiqi said more than ten titles in one breath, all of which were important figures in Siberia. She kept gesticulating with her little hands and giggled: "They all brought me gifts, and there are a lot of delicious food!"

Yuan Qing was secretly surprised.

The King of Siberia rarely returns to China. Most of the time, the princess does the work for him. His own military position is "Commander-in-Chief of the Siberian Front". He sits in Siberia all year round and leads the "Eight Kings of the Icefield" and 1.2 million people under his command. The military soldiers frightened the countless mutant beasts and Northern Russians there.

The celebration ceremony is important, but it is not so important. The King of Siberia actually participated in it in person. It should not be that simple. There must be a deeper reason.

"Participating in the celebration ceremony is just one of the reasons!" Qiqi said with a smile: "The most important thing for my parents to come to Kyoto is of course to see me. Also, my father is going to attend Lin Qiaoyin's concert, and my mother is also going. ,I am coming too!"

Yuan Qing smiled.

The name of Lin Qiaoyin's concert this time is "Condolence and Charity Performance". In addition to her personal singing, she also invited an unprecedented number of the most popular singers and actors in China. However, for a figure of the Siberian King's level, it was just a small fight. When the couple came to Kyoto, seeing Qiqi was the most important thing, and everything else was just incidental.

After playing with Qiqi for a while, the little girl reluctantly said goodbye and took a fighter plane back to Qiongyu Garden arranged by the top military officials.

By this time, it was almost seven o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was getting dark. Yuan Qing thought for a while, then turned to look outside the gate of Kyoto College and actively invited: "Qinglan, you are going to attend the celebration ceremony tomorrow. Are you nervous? How about we go out for a drink?"

Yang Qinglan had no objection at all to Yuan Qing's invitation, let alone any resistance. Her heartbeat even accelerated slightly, she felt breathless, and her cheeks turned red.

Today's young people are very open-minded. Once they establish a relationship, they will naturally hold hands, kiss, and live together; the relationship progresses very quickly. And establishing a relationship usually involves watching movies, listening to music, eating, singing, and drinking. Yuan Qing took the initiative to invite him to the bar. Does that mean he wants to...

Yang Qinglan's breathing became more and more rapid, her hands rubbed the light blue elemental master's robe on her body anxiously, her cheeks were as red as blood, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Yuan Qing, I, I'm not ready yet."

"No need to prepare, right? When the time comes to go through the process, just do it." Yuan Qing said, glanced at Yang Qinglan, and was surprised: "Qinglan, what's the matter with you? Why is your face so red? ?”

Go through the process, what to do, how to do it... Yang Qinglan was almost dying of embarrassment, her pretty face was hot and hot, and her heartbeat was like a drum.

This kind of thing should be very sweet, very warm, very beautiful, and it should be very difficult to say it. How come it comes out of your mouth so easily and so naturally. Although I like you very much, we have never even held hands. Isn't this a bit careless? I, I, I am a girl.

Thousands of thoughts were racing through Yang Qinglan's mind, her lips were pursed tightly, her face was getting redder and redder, her blue eyes were filled with water, and her heart was "thumping, thumping, thumping", almost jumping out of her throat.

"No way." Yuan Qing glared: "It's just a celebration ceremony. It's not like we've never seen such a big scene before, so there's no need to be so nervous. The ceremony bureau is responsible for the arrangements. Let's follow the process with our comrades and listen to the leader's speech. , issuing military medals and so on, that’s pretty much it.”

Yang Qinglan was ashamed, annoyed and lost, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in - it turned out that this was what he was talking about, I thought... Yuan Qing, you big bad guy!

"Let's go, let's go to the Doomsday Bar for a drink." Yuan Qing shook the smart watch on his left wrist and laughed: "I have a lot of money, and I have nowhere to spend it now. I'll pay for this meal."

Yang Qinglan followed Yuan Qing to the Doomsday Bar, secretly making up her mind to order the most expensive wine today and drink him to death!

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In the Doomsday Bar, the atmosphere was as enthusiastic as ever.

Yang Qinglan felt furious, but when she actually drank, she still only ordered more common cocktails, but Yuan Qing was more open-minded and ordered a lot of high-end red wine. By some coincidence, I met the Fan brothers and sisters, Fan Tianming and Fan Tianxin.

They also participated in the battle against the mutant beast tide, and joined the special operations company at the "Xiong'an Base", belonging to the Zhongyue Tactical Force. Now that the battle is over and they have returned with a great victory, the first thing they do is to relax in the Doomsday Bar.

After experiencing the previous "bar conflict" incident, the two of them restrained themselves a lot. They did not book the venue as before. Instead, they drank in silence with Zhang Yuncheng in a secluded box. They rarely spoke during the whole process; until the final checkout, the three of them were about to leave. When we were at Doomsday Bar, we met Yuan Qing and Yang Qinglan at the door who were also paying and leaving.

"Assistant Teacher Yuan." Fan Tianming's face was a little complicated. He took the initiative to take a step forward and whispered: "Tianxin and I apologize to you for what happened in the past. Father has taught you a lesson. I..."

Yuan Qing was slightly drunk, waved his hand to interrupt him, and said with a smile: "Don't mention this matter again. Minister Fan is a good leader worthy of respect and an elder I admire very much. You are his children and Chinese warriors. I I believe you won't embarrass Minister Fan again - Hey, there is one less person today, I remember there is another classmate, I think his name is Chen Baixing?"

Chen Baixing is also one of Fan Tianming's small group. He is always inseparable, drinking and having fun together. He once had a fight with Yuan Qing. He is an elementalist student in the intermediate class. He is very skilled in controlling flames. Yuan Qing is quite impressed by him. , but I didn’t see it today.

Fan Tianming did not speak. Fan Tianxin next to him had red eyes and shook his head slightly: "Xiong'an Base fought very hard. We didn't wait for reinforcements. We blocked several breakouts. During the last breakout, Chen Baixing protected my brother and me and died. .”

Yuan Qing was silent.

This battle was so brutal that a total of 350,000 special warriors, ordinary soldiers, and young students from major academies died. In the "Doomsday Catastrophe" that only lasted for half a month, too many people died. If ordinary people in major bases were included, the number of casualties reached a terrifying more than four million.

Chen Baixing, he is one of the soldiers who sacrificed for China. His name will be engraved on the Martyrs Monument. No matter what mistakes he made in the past, it cannot change the fact that he died for the country and he is a hero of China!

The five people did not communicate anymore and said goodbye to each other at the door of the Doomsday Bar. Yuan Qing took a taxi and took Yang Qinglan back to the student apartment, and then returned to the faculty dormitory alone.

In the small square in front of the building, two figures stood quietly under the cold moonlight. One was wearing a camouflage combat uniform, with a thin figure and a slightly curved back; the other woman was tall and had blond hair shawl. She seemed to be born with it. She has wavy hair, no makeup, and a naturally very pretty appearance. She is wearing a cyan sportswear, and her face looks a little ashamed and a little nervous.

"Manying." Guigui's voice was deep: "It's okay. Yuan Qing is my good friend. To be precise, he should be a good brother. He will give me my face."

Qu Manying hesitated to speak, hesitated again and again, and finally slowly shook her head and whispered: "Brother Gui, I'm sorry."

"Between you and me, there is no need to apologize." After Guigui said this, he stopped talking. It was not until he saw the familiar young figure walking slowly from the tree-lined road, covered in fine moonlight, that he lowered his voice again. He whispered: "Manying, he is here."