Patrolling the dark blue ship girl

Chapter 37 The Old Picture Scroll Under the Street Lamp

In terms of which faction to join, as Mo Yan himself said, he actually had no choice.

Because from the very beginning, he was deeply imprinted with the imprint of the army.Tianlong almost single-handedly handled all his affairs from being a commoner to becoming an admiral of the navy. Mo Yan would not believe that he did not use his connections in the military faction.

But if you think about it carefully, joining the army is actually not bad for Mo Yan. After all, he is a naval admiral, and he has never thought about going to the inland to lord it over, so joining the army is far away for him. Much more suitable than the other two.

The appearance of British cuisine is not very good-looking, but the taste is not bad. Although it is not very delicious, it is much better than the situation that Mo Yan imagined that he would lose half his life if he ate it in one bite.Perhaps it is precisely because of this contrast that people have the illusion of: "Huh? Actually, it's not bad!".

Do you really want to say it tastes better than the canteen?Mo Yan didn't think so, it was just half a pound at most. Besides, the dishes in the canteen were much richer.

After one dinner, Quincy was the only one who was not afraid of fishy food. He ate more happily than anyone else. With the appearance of a food harvester, he just smiled at Galatea who was in charge of cooking, and almost hugged him. She kissed twice.

Both Princeton and Akagi are quite satisfactory, and they are obviously not very satisfied with these bland-looking British cuisines.

Forget about Princeton, what is going on in Akagi?What about eating well?Did you say that as long as it is food, you will be welcome?The promised stomach is connected to another dimension?

Not being able to see Akagi's wonderful performance, Mo Yan, who was observing in secret, looked a little disappointed.

But if you think about it carefully, the reason why Akagi behaves like this is actually understandable, because whether it is the nickname "Chicheng" or the attribute of "foodie", it is actually borrowed from another Akagi next door. of.

From a stubborn point of view, the players call it a support, which is understandable, but what does this have to do with Akagi?

She is Akagi, the unique Akagi!Not a doppelgänger and a replacement for the guy next door.Compared to eating in a hurry, she prefers to drink tea quietly, likes to take care of everyone in the port area, likes to care about Kaga, and also likes to cook a sumptuous meal for her admiral. If the admiral eats happily, she will praise her. If she does well, she will smile and say lightly: "Little girl is not talented!"
After dinner, Nelson called Mo Yan to her study alone to explain some things, and gave him another letter of recommendation.

Afterwards, Mo Yan led her mother-in-law out of Nelson's small mansion.

Princeton and Quincy were called back by Mo Yan after dinner. Today they agreed to welcome Chicheng, and they went back in advance to prepare. If they go late, it’s not good to bother the logistics department at night. personnel.

Winter nights are deserted and quiet.

It has been almost two months since winter, and the temperature in Ishtenor in the north has dropped to the point where it is impossible to go out without wearing thick clothes. Naturally, no one wants to go out for a stroll in such a cold night, although this There is nothing to do in the base that is not interesting at all.

In such a large base, only the street lamps standing on both sides of the road exude a dim light, which somewhat adds a touch of vitality to the base.

After coming out, Mo Yan lifted the collar of the admiral's uniform thickened with tijia cotton, stomped his feet, and let out a breath of white air.

Turning his head to look at Chicheng who was wearing a fancy dress with sleeves, and the clothes looked a little thin, Mo Yan hesitated, and asked:
"Cold?"

"I'm a ship's mother. With a force field, it's not too cold." Chicheng smiled slightly, stepped forward and hugged Mo Yan's arm.

"But if the admiral is afraid that I will feel cold, please lend me some body temperature!"

"Using body temperature or something to make yourself look like a snow girl, she obviously has a pair of fox ears." Mo Yan also took advantage of the situation and took Akagi's hand.This level of physical contact is nothing to him. Quincy and Princeton have given him enough training in the past two months.

So when facing Chicheng's offensive, Mo Yan seemed much more natural.

"Because I'm a fox, I'm more eager to feel the warmth of the admiral! Whether it's in my body or in my heart."

Chicheng put his head on Mo Yan's shoulder as he spoke.

The two walked slowly on the road like this, arm in arm, shoulder to shoulder, under the dim light of the street lamps, the shadows were stretched out to the elders.

As we walked, pieces of crystal snowflakes suddenly fell slowly and slowly.

The fine pieces of ice swayed down onto Mo Yan's cheeks, and then were melted by the body temperature, turning into a little water stain, bringing a trace of coolness.

Reaching out to catch a few hexagonal snowflakes, Mo Yan looked up at the dark night sky.

"It's snowing!"

"Yeah, it's snowing!"

Akagi also raised her head, but what she was looking at was not the deep night sky, but Mo Yan's profile.

Under the dim light of the street lamps, accompanied by flying snowflakes, Mo Yan's face looked dreamy.

Chicheng couldn't help but stretched out her hand to put on Mo Yan's cheek, gently stroking Mo Yan's face, gradually becoming a little crazy, this was the first time she really felt the meaning of her existence.

Among the ship girls who have the most say in Minato, Akagi was the first to doubt the meaning of her own existence.

For the previous world, she remembered everything clearly, whether it was daily life, fighting the deep sea, or even the admiral.But it is precisely because she remembers so well that she begins to question the meaning of her existence.

The admiral at that time was very powerful. The resources, environment, life, battles, communication with superiors, etc. in the port area were all managed by him in an orderly manner, and there was never any confusion or mistake.

The same is true for everyone's arrangements. Expeditions, battles, training, and attacks are perfect every time.

However, it is precisely because it is too perfect that it makes people feel a little unreal.

After Chicheng realized this, he began to look for the appearance of the admiral in his memory.But Chicheng searched and searched, only to find that in his memory, the admiral's face, figure, and voice were blurred.

No matter how Chicheng recalled, she couldn't remember even a single bit of specific content related to the admiral, which made her fall into a deep confusion and panic, and even denied the meaning of her own existence for a while.

Until Mo Yan appeared in front of her and built her.

Feeling the warm hands caressing his face, Mo Yan lowered his head and looked at Akagi.

The girl's beautiful face was full of confusion, and her clear eyes were full of passionate love. Just looking at Mo Yan, she seemed to own the whole world.

Not knowing what he saw from Chicheng's expression and eyes, Mo Yan sighed slightly.

"So, don't think so much about what you have and what you don't have. Just tell me what you can't figure out. You will make me feel that I have failed as an admiral."

After Mo Yan finished speaking, he quickly lowered his head to cover Chicheng's lips, and kissed him softly.

This is the first time he has taken the initiative to kiss a girl since time travel.

Under the street lamp beside the path, amidst the snowflakes dancing all over the sky, Mo Yan and Chicheng kissed each other affectionately.Under the dim light, it looks like an old but beautiful picture scroll.

　Updates may be late, but never absent!In the evening, I was called out to eat by some old classmates, and I didn’t come back until almost twelve o’clock, which delayed the update.

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