On the second day, Chuck woke up relatively late. Although theoretically rangers are in accordance with the military's management system, no one really strictly requires the pilots to go to bed early and wake up late like the military.

When Chuck came out to eat, he found a lot of people in a corner of the restaurant.

Walking over, through the surrounding crowd, he saw two people sitting at the table, one was Peng Ziqian, and the other was an oriental man. Chuck had a little impression that he was one of the triplet pilots of Crimson Storm .

They are playing chess, and they are playing chess in order to consider the hearts of the people of all nationalities who are watching.

Chuck has never understood nor intends to play this kind of brain game. He has never been interested in the world on the small chessboard. global status.

Just as he walked over, the crowd cheered suddenly.In this way, Chuck stopped and took a second look. Through the crowd, he saw Peng Zi's modest but confident smile, humble but not humble, with his own pride.

General.

The applause of the people around was the two brothers of the loser who cheered the most, as if they were trying to cheer up their frustrated brother

"Wei Xiang, you have today too!"

"Have you lost three games in a row, are you a coward?"

"Go, go, come here if you have the ability!" The person sitting by the chessboard retorted unceremoniously to his two brothers, sweeping away his frustration.

In the end, Cai Tiantong, who was standing on the sidelines watching, smoothed things over, "It's alright, it's the first day of the new year, let's all have fun, it's getting late, so why go!" The two of them broke up.

At this time, Heck happened to come down from upstairs with a plate, he handed it to Chuck involuntarily, and then walked over and sat in the seat where Wei Xiang was sitting opposite Peng Ziqian.Chuck looked around. It was late and there were many empty seats in the cafeteria, but it was boring to sit alone, so he walked over to his father with a plate.

At this time, Peng Ziqian was packing the chessboard, and when he saw Heck coming, he stopped his work.

"No work today?"

"Today's day off." Peng Ziqian replied, and the pet dog raised by Hansen and his son rushed to her side, and Peng Ziqian stroked its neck twice behind him, making a sound of satisfaction.

"Max is a bastard, every time he sees a beautiful woman, he's full of noise." Heke shook his head helplessly as he stretched out his hand to set up the chess pieces, "I can't control it."

"..." Peng Ziqian kept silent and tried not to laugh, because it was really hard to tell whether Heke was talking about dogs or his own son next to him.

Peng Ziqian saw that Heke had re-arranged the chess pieces, and wanted to reach out to help, but Max was still stuck to her leg, making her unable to free her hand. She wanted to hug Max to her lap, but failed, "Ouch , the little guy is quite heavy."

"Max is not young." Heck replied without looking at him.

"Max, come here." Chuck, who was sitting next to him, spoke out.

"Woo——" Max obviously didn't want to carry out the master's call.But helplessly, his master resolutely yelled, "Come here quickly." So it had no choice but to leave Peng Ziqian and go to its master who seemed to be in a bad mood.

This time Peng Ziqian finally freed his hands, helped Heck set up the chess, and then chatted, "Actually, chess is like solving crossword puzzles. If you play a lot, you will find the rules. In the end, there are only a few moves. number.” Peng Ziqian said, “However, this process has other meanings. The ancient Chinese believed that playing chess can cultivate one’s self-cultivation and happiness, while modern psychology believes that a person’s chess style can reveal a person’s character. Offensive, defensive, and comprehensive." She had heard Rhett talk about the classification of chess styles, and went through them in private.

"So what type am I?" Most people ask this question when they encounter such a topic, and Heck is no exception.

"..." Peng Ziqian looked down at the half-played chessboard, "Defensive." Then he thought for a while and added, "This is rare among rangers. You know that the selection criteria of rangers predestined everyone's style to be more offensive. Type, that is, a dangerous personality in the usual sense of psychology. According to incomplete statistics, at least one of the Ranger partners has an aggressive personality, and the other is a comprehensive type...but you are an exception. But, of course, in general, non-aggressive personality Sexual personalities will dominate synaesthesia because they have a more rational mind to judge the rhythm of the attack and can brake when necessary..."

In the past, Peng Ziqian didn't talk the most in bau. This kind of explanation work is usually done by Reid, but when we brainstorm together, everyone always talks about everything, but here, it is too long to meet people who can talk together People, so Peng Ziqian unknowingly began to talk at length, and then she was interrupted by the sound of a loud spoon falling into the bowl beside her, she and Heck both looked at Chuck, and saw Chuck's disgusted face Looking at the white dough in the bowl, he asked, "What is this, so sweet?"

"This is glutinous rice balls, a must-eat food in Chinese New Year customs." Peng Ziqian replied, "The cafeteria is a special offering for the New Year. If you are not used to eating it, just put it there."

"..." Chuck thought for a while and pushed the bowl aside, then symbolically comforted his pet who was unhappy because he couldn't sit on the lap of the beautiful woman, and asked casually, "What's the matter today?" plan?"

"Go to sleep if you have nothing to do, and then see where you need help." Peng Ziqian replied casually, this seems to be their daily life, everyone is very busy, even if they take a break, there is actually nothing to do, but just take a rest and devote themselves Work.

"Boring." Chuck frowned and gave this evaluation.

"Do you have any good suggestions?" Peng Ziqian asked back.

"Visiting Hong Kong." I came here as a joke and didn't go out for a walk, but what happened to being stuck in the base?

Hearing this, Heke quickly expressed that he had no time to catch up with the general later, and seemed worried about the ability of his troublemaker to survive in an unfamiliar place, so he asked Peng Ziqian to accompany him.

Peng Ziqian didn't like to refute the face of his elders. After thinking about it, maybe Mazi would also like to go out and buy something, so he agreed.

But at the appointed time in the evening, when Chuck arrived there, only Peng Ziqian and Cherno Alpha's driver, the Kadnovsky couple, were there.

"Where's your oily little sister?" Chuck didn't have a deep impression of Mazi, and he didn't like this little girl who was obviously not up to the standard and got into school through connections, but he also ignored Peng Ziqian's point on this issue. The height is also a bit short.

"The dangerous homeless entered the final test today, so she stayed at the scene." Peng Ziqian said, and then handed him the umbrella. "It's raining outside."

No matter where people are in the world, the first day of the new year has a special meaning. The Russian couple seemed to have a very clear goal when they went out, so they separated from Peng Ziqian and Chuck when they walked out on the street.Peng Ziqian just said a few words not to go back too late and watched the two of them leave.

Chuck looked at the couple and disappeared into the crowd, and asked, "We are all out, what if there is a monster invasion?"

"The brothers of the Wei family are on duty." Peng Ziqian replied, "Although the three of them are usually rowdy, they will show off their style at critical times."

"Oh, your little oil bottle sister is fixing the dangerous homeless? Have you found the driver yet?"

"It's still under investigation. I heard from the general that he has found the whereabouts of Raleigh Beckett."

"That guy..." Hearing this name, Chuck snorted coldly. In his heart, he always felt that Brother Raleigh's death was due to Raleigh's disobedience, and he deserved it, but every time this topic was brought up, his father Shut him up "Dad thinks they're heroes."

"They can afford it too." Peng Ziqian said casually, then turned her head when she heard Chuck's cold snort, looked at Chuck's face and immediately understood what he was thinking, but she was not willing to discuss this with Chuck directly topic, she knew that according to Chuck's character, their discussion would only end in bad terms.

Uncle Heke told her to follow Chuck to the streets in the hope that he would avoid trouble, and Peng Ziqian sighed secretly, "Your relationship with Uncle Heke is still the same?"

"How?"

"You don't seem to have a very unified opinion." Peng Ziqian shrugged and said, she did well in the synaesthesia test at school, but she had never really experienced synaesthesia, so she didn't know what it was like. She bet that this must be different from ordinary dreaming. Theoretically speaking, two people with synaesthesia should be very close. The Beckett brothers at the same time were so close that they almost wore the same pair of pants, so she had to attribute the conflict between Hansen and his son to Chuck's rebellious psychology. She asked, "Who do you think is the master, you or Uncle Heck?" drive?"

"Of course it's me...what?" Chuck replied almost without thinking.

"Sure enough." Peng Ziqian nodded with an unsurprised expression. This is the most common situation. The aggressive side usually thinks that they are in the dominant position, but the fact is often that the other side is synaesthesia. Only then will they be restrained from time to time so that they will not be completely separated from the plan.Peng Ziqian thought that perhaps some things should be told to Chuck earlier, so that he would not know too late in the future, but before she could think about what to say, a phone call interrupted her train of thought.

Chuck was a little dissatisfied watching Peng Ziqian pull out the phone. The call came not long after they got out of the base, which made him want to greet the person on the other side.

Just as he was silently greeting the other party's eighteenth generation ancestors in his heart, Peng Ziqian had already put down the phone and shook his head helplessly, "I'm sorry but I have to go back. An electrolyzer at the base has been flooded. People rushed to repair.

So Chuck had to silently change the target of the greeting to God...

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