From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

"Zhizhi, did you hear someone calling you just now?" Jianyang, who was in a hurry to get meat for dinner, asked uncertainly as he waited for Zhizhi to come out at the door of the mail room.

"No ah?"

"Oh... Then maybe I heard it wrong..." It seemed that Ruoyouruowu had heard Zhizhi several times on the road just now. Maybe I heard it wrong?

After taking a look at Zhinao's text message, he said, "The captain is waiting for us on the main road. Let's go."

"Yangyang, why are you still calling me Captain Feng Shi? This military training has been going on for so long." Even though Feng Shi is called Captain, Feng Shi will also respond. But they are all classmates, and they sometimes bump into each other in the same classroom during class, so it's a bit strange to call each other like this.

His hand turned into a rake and he rake twice randomly on the pale golden head. "Hey - this is a habit, isn't it? It's hard to change once you say it smoothly."

The mailroom was very close to the main road. The two chatted briefly and walked around the training ground before seeing: a few steps away a man with a unique aura, short dark brown hair, and faint muscular lines under the white command uniform. At this moment, he stood there like a statue, separated from the surroundings by a protective shield. There are really people who can form a wall and form a system by themselves.

"Team...Feng Shi~" The statue immediately locked onto the source of the sound and approached the two fluffy heads, one tall and one short.

"Here." Feng Shi took out a very ordinary express box and handed it to Zhi Zhi.

"What is this?" The box had obviously been replaced on purpose, and there was no packing rope or signature delivery slip.

Feng Shi paused for a moment before speaking: "Chief Lilith asked me to pass it on to you, saying it is very suitable for you."

That awesome chief secretary! "Oh~ Then I have to thank her. Let's go~" Feng Shi is on the left and Jianyang is on the right; the three of them look like a concave character from a distance. It was just after class at this time, and there were occasionally people rushing through the main road who were so anxious that they just trotted past. Zhi Zhi, the mainstay in the center of the concave characters, felt that it was hard to walk with them because they had long legs on both sides. Not only trying to keep up with the rhythm, but also jogging a few steps from time to time.

I think he was 179cm tall in the ancient earth period. He was not arrogant but could still be regarded as standing tall and seeing far away. How could he have ever thought that one day he would grow to 180cm? The result... 180 is 180, and people on earth today are much taller than those on ancient earth. Zhi Ma has 170. The Pluto people are generally over 2 meters tall due to their strong genes. They finally managed to hook up with each other during military training and everyone was almost the same height, and now they have escaped...

"Stop talking..." "s" "..." While passing through the teaching area of ​​the Planting Department, Feng Shi's eyes glanced at some corners from time to time. He glanced at Jian Yang through Zhi Zhi, and sure enough, he frowned slightly, but Zhi Zhi, who was stuck in the middle class, seemed to be in a good mood, but he was panting a little while walking, and there was a trace of sweat on his forehead.

"Ah! That..." The path of the three of them was blocked by Shirin who suddenly appeared from behind the tree. He looked back behind the tree several times with a blushing face, and finally fixed his gaze on somewhere ahead. Take out a beautifully packaged crystal box from the space storage, and wash it with a champagne-colored decorative ribbon.

"Good day, Zhizhi. I have long heard that you are also in the Plantation College, but I have never had a chance to meet you." Zhizhi looked at the chief in front of him who was wearing a dark green school uniform with two badges on his chest. This look of confession couldn't be directed at him... Why don't you hide behind him?

"Good day, Shilin." Slowly and carefully, she moved sideways towards Jian Yang's back, with a polite but unfamiliar smile on her face. Jianyang cooperated with Wei Yue and moved forward a little, so that he could hide behind him.

"Jian Yang! Please give me this. This is an apple I planted myself." Unexpectedly, before anyone could hide in, Shilin turned around, holding up the crystal box, and confessed to Jianyang with her head held high.

The thing happened so suddenly, Jianyang shrank back and tried to hide. Who still remembers that there is half of Zhi Zhi behind him? This statement immediately made Zhi Zhi lean back. I moved my hands in the air several times but couldn't catch a single bit. I can only close my eyes and accept my fate, waiting for landing.

"Are you okay? Did you twist it?" A stiff arm wrapped around his waist, and Feng Shi's hoarse voice came from above his head. What caught the eye was Feng Shi's dark brown bangs and the smaller half of his face.

"Can you get up? Jianyang can't hold it any longer." At this moment, Jianyang's foot was still in place against one of Zhi Zhi's feet, and the other foot was striding backwards; his whole center of gravity was extremely unstable. As the light golden short hair continued to tremble, his eyes were watching Zhi Zhi, who was still lying sideways.

"It's okay! It's okay!" He held Feng Shi's other hand before he stood up straight, and was pulled behind him by him.

"Ouch!" Jian Yang landed. "Is Zhi Zhi okay? No injuries? Does it hurt anywhere?" But his mouth started to move.

"Yangyang, I'm fine. Get up quickly. The school uniform will be torn again by then..." A head poked out from behind Feng Shi. Shireen was like a petrified statue that was gradually unsealing. He seemed to see the stone shell peeling off.

"Jian Yang! Are you okay? I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." The pear blossoms were raining, and they were sweating anxiously. Bambi-like eyes kept looking at Jian Yang who had just gotten up. It seemed like he was checking to see if he was injured.

The crystal box was handed to Jian Yang's chest again. "Please be sure to accept this apple...the new variety I cultivated with great difficulty."

As soon as these words came out, the people around stretched their necks to watch and there was an uproar. Breeding new varieties - isn't this something that only senior planters can do? This new chief has such abilities! Everyone who was watching the joke instantly changed their eyes and looked at Jian Yang with extremely jealous eyes. They wished they could stand in front of Shilin for him and accept the confession.

"No, I prefer eating grapes." He said happily and looked at the small tuft of hair protruding from Feng Shi's back. They know that Gardenia can be said to be enough to cultivate grapes! Where can I find sweet and sour grapes among apples? His teeth become sensitive when he eats apples, and he really doesn't like them.

"Hiss--" The crowd was surprised again. Is he really a student of the Great Demon King? Although there are grapes in the college, those three bunches are the treasure of the department. The one where the relationship disappeared was eaten by two new students? It can be seen that the big devil loves him.

Shireen's face is like a chameleon, red, white, red, now starting to darken and turn gray...

He thrust the crystal box into Jianyang's hand. "I... I just... want to thank you for saving me that night... I'm sorry!" He covered his face and ran away.

"This..." The box in his hand was a bit glaring, and Jianyang looked at his companions beside him in confusion.

"Let's go." Feng Shi took Zhi Zhi away, who was hiding behind him. I still remember someone like Jianyang, who asked him to follow me by spitting out two words.

Several protagonists have gone far away, and the melon-eating turtles can only become birds and beasts and disperse.