When Ye Jian heard that he had the same tune, he couldn't help laughing, "No wonder you are childhood friends, and they speak in the same tune. Also, don't praise me too much, I don't praise you. What if I look down on you?"

"No! Even if what I said just now is not very impressive, you haven't finished listening to what I'm going to say next. When you say this, I feel a little weak." Han Zheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes were harsh and he said calmly: "Mr. Xia and I are childhood friends. He is a funny and humorous person who is liked by women, but he is good-character, not passionate, and does not show mercy everywhere."

"For so many years, I have never seen him bring a girl to show us these underestimates, you, the first one. It is precisely because of this that as a friend, I know that some words are obviously unpleasant, but I have to say them.

The expression gradually became serious, and the eyebrows became more and more sharp. "He really appreciates you, and if you have no interest in him, you don't have to be so anxious to draw a clear line. From a man's perspective, the more anxious the woman you admire is to draw a clear line with yourself, the more you want to conquer her, get her, and make her your own person."

"Men, born hunters, like animals, like conquering. Little girl, if you don't want to have any development with Mr. Xia, I suggest you don't have to be so anxious, you should take your time."

"Otherwise, Mr. Xia will only become more and more interested in you, and you will only become more and more difficult to escape."

From a man's perspective, this is indeed the case, and Ye Jian happened to make such a taboo.

Upon hearing this, Ye Jian, who was thinking, waited until the first dish came on before nodding slowly, "It makes sense to hear you say this. But..." As soon as the words changed, Ye Jian raised his eyebrows and replied, "But, the way I get along with Major Xia is different."

"I tell you that you don't know either. And I'm different, you don't know much about it. If you really have something you don't understand, I suggest you ask Major Xia in person. In addition, I really need to write a letter of apology to him, after all, it's a failure of the appointment first."

As he said that, Ye Jian got up and went to the waiter to get paper and pen.

Han Zheng looked at her coming with paper and pen, and was stunned.

It’s not bad to be concerned about the details, can I use the order menu as a letter paper?

Why can't it be done? At least Ye Jian wrote it very seriously.

So, two months later, Xia Jinyuan, who had even his eyelashes stained with snow, took the letter from Han Zheng, opened it and saw that the letter paper was not a paper full of girlish feelings, but a menu in which I don’t know which restaurant was ordered, looked at Han Zheng with snow-like eyes. Under the thick windproof mask, his expression was "You play with me"?

"I didn't play with you, and I didn't dare to play with you. Look at the back, look at the back..." Han Zheng, who was confused by the snow wind, breathed air conditioning, wanted to laugh and resist, and said, "It was the little girl you admired who was taking the materials locally."

Also, he also wanted to know... the little girl said that she did not get along with Major Xia in the same way... How was it different?

The snow is strong, so it is difficult to read the letter.

The paper is not only of poor texture, but also as thin as a cicada's wings. He is really worried that he will not even find the shadows by the snow wind.

He carefully put the unread letter in his pocket, and rested at the military station below for nearly two months. It was not until today that he came to the training base. Han Zheng said, "Go back first, and then the snow leopard will come out later."

Here is the world of snow leopards, which is rare, but no one wants to see them.

Han Zheng's face turned right and he immediately followed closely.
Chapter completed!