Marshal, your lieutenant can read minds [Transmigration Book]

The tragedy came so suddenly that it was caught off guard.

Two pillars left the office, and Hao Tian, ​​who was still a rookie, directly stepped into the 007-level hell work mode.

Chief Xi Ze's job was assigned to several adjutant officers, and Hao Tian happened to be one of them. After he personally experienced the workload and intensity of the chief's work, he said "Fuck" in his heart .

No wonder the Marshal has so few adjutants, Colonel Xi Ze alone holds up half the sky!

Adjutant Xi Ze, the adjutant's ceiling, is always down, he is convinced.

Lunch break is often the most leisure time of the day. The exhausted lieutenants finally have time to breathe. Several people who still have to work are drinking nutrient solution while looking at the information and listening to everyone discussing.

"Is the chief really leaving?"

"It seems so... I haven't seen him in the adjutant's office for several days, but he seems to be still in the military area. Someone saw him in the entertainment area of ​​the military area."

"Hey."

"I used to love watching the opening ceremony of the military academy. A group of newborn students who are not afraid of tigers are wearing white military uniforms, just like a group of little angels. It makes people happy to watch, but I dare not watch this year's opening ceremony... ...I always feel like a bunch of imps stole our lieutenant."

"The chief will never come back forever."

I don't know who made such a sigh suddenly, the scene was deadly silent, everyone stopped eating one after another, their expressions were terrified, a future that they hadn't really thought about was finally laid out in front of them bloody.

"No way, the chief's going to the military academy is just to fulfill the teacher's dream, and he will come back after he realizes it." Someone smiled pretending to be calm.

How could you really leave and never come back?

The chief is not a full-time adjutant who graduated from the adjutant school, he is a high-achieving student who graduated from the command department of Xinghui First Military Academy, a soldier who can really go to the battlefield, and being an adjutant is just to learn from the marshal.

Now the chief has been trained by the marshal for so many years, he has combat experience, command experience and the trust of the marshal, and promotion is a matter of time.

If he doesn't come back, he will give up his great future.

...It never occurred to anyone that there was such a possibility.

"The specially-appointed instructors of this kind of military academy should have a term of office."

If the adjutant wants to come back, will he get drunk in the entertainment area? "

"Don't scare me..."

...............

Xi Ze likes to drink, but he has never drank so much, because under normal circumstances, he will definitely have a busy job the next day, and he knows that he needs to restrain himself.

But now there is no need to think so much.

The night has just begun.

The non-commissioned officers and officers in the bar who spent some consumption with military contributions also noticed the people sitting in front of the bar.

No one in Huiwu didn't know Xi Ze, even after hearing the news that he was resigning, everyone still respected him as the chief adjutant.

This is not the prestige that identity brings to Xi Ze, but the respect from everyone's heart.

After seeing off the No. 12 young non-commissioned officers who came to say hello but stumbled and couldn't express their meaning, the bartender Mialuo who was wiping the glasses stopped wiping the glasses.

He raised the spotless glass in his hand, and carefully examined whether there was anything that hadn't been scratched. By the way, through the arc of the glass, he looked at the side-tied hair, who kept drinking with the glass in his hand. Colonel.

"Master Colonel, if you want to spend all the contribution points you have saved for seven years here at once."

"I'm afraid it's hard to do it in a small bar like mine."

"And it's a pity to just drink. Huiwu's "Amusement Park" also has a project of "borrowing" mechas to travel around the galaxy. That project consumes more contribution points."

Shiraz sneered.

"It's hard to imagine. You want me to violate military discipline more than let me drink."

"After all, zero violations for seven years is a pity." Miyaluo shrugged slightly.

"This is going to go, how can we leave regrets."

"Anyway, with your contribution points...even if you secretly drive away the mech, you can still use your merit to pay off your crime."

Xi Ze took a sip of wine noncommittally.

"That's not going to work. It's hard to save, but you can't fold it in."

Miyaluo put down the glass in his hand, and there was a crisp sound when the glass touched the bar upstairs and downstairs.

"Heeze."

"We have known each other for seven years... As friends, there are some things I must say to you."

Xize supported his chin with one hand, his eyes fell on Miyaluo dimly, as if there was a mist hidden in the charming purple sea.

"You said."

"...Why do you have to reject people thousands of miles away?"

Xi Ze said something vaguely. "what."

"You know what I'm talking about." Mi Yaluo looked at him sideways.

"You just seem accessible."

Xize lowered his head noncommittally, propped his chin with his fingers, shook his head lightly, and when he raised his head again, he opened his lips and asked with a little sleepiness.

"Mi... Miyaro... what kind of wine is this, why have I never drank it?"

"Specially made."

Miyaluo gave a harmless smile and silently counted a few numbers in his heart. The black-haired adjutant who was still asking what kind of wine was just now passed out on the table in a daze.

It's called "Desperate Trap, it confuses people who drink it with its light taste, and it has amazing stamina after drinking it.

This was the task assigned to him by those adjutants half an hour ago.

They suspected that the reason why Xi Ze wanted to leave was not that simple, and the root cause was likely to be the marshal.

Because the marshal agreed that the adjutant left, the two of them never met again...

They didn't know what happened between the marshal and the adjutant, but they knew that if the two didn't untie the knot at this parting, they would never see the adjutant again.

So they decided to play a show, inadvertently mentioned in front of the marshal that Adjutant Xi Ze might have been drinking heavily in the bar, and lured the marshal to him, and then let the two of them talk about it with the help of alcohol.

Even if Xi Ze cannot be prevented from leaving, at least the possibility of Adjutant Xi Ze's return can be preserved.

And all he had to do was try to get Xi Ze drunk.

He looks at contributing a little bit to do things.

Miyaro propped his elbows on the table.

He did it...and the rest is up to the cute little lieutenants.

It didn't take long for Miyaro to know that they had succeeded.

A tall, silver-haired man strode into the bar with a style of walking. Seeing who entered the bar, there were many people who were stunned. There were people who stood up from any place, and some people were lying on the sofa just a second ago. Go, got up from the sofa in the next second, and gave a stumbling military salute.

"marshal?"

"The marshal... man?!"

Under everyone's nervous welcome, He Xingyuan frowned. .

It was his first time in a place like this, and their antics and faux pas made him uncomfortable.

The cold golden eyes of the silver-haired marshal are like the cold facets of gemstones, and the luxuriousness is accompanied by some animal-like cold specialties. He coldly swept every corner of the room, and stopped when he looked at the familiar figure lying on the bar. down.

That was one of the worst faux pas.

Xize was woken up by the calls. He slowly raised his head, turned around, glanced at the person coming up and down in a trance, opened his mouth inarticulately, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Anti... faction?"

villain.

Miyaluo, who had a sullen face and was afraid of the marshal's attack, almost couldn't hold back his expression and chuckled.

Only Xi Ze dared to call He Xingyuan that.

After realizing that his smile aroused the marshal's disgust, Miyaluo straightened the corners of his mouth, pretending that nothing happened, and left the bar with the others after the marshal waved his hand.

The noisy crowd faded away from the bar, only some melodious and soothing music surrounded the silent two.

The silver-haired marshal threw off his cloak and placed it on a chair, then sat next to the young man,

The special spirit made Xi Ze's mind into a mess.

He just stared lightly at the silver-haired man in front of him, and smiled foolishly. In He Xingyuan's eyes, the moment the young man raised his head and smiled, the beauty concealed by Liu Hai was displayed in front of him. .

The beautifully curved peach blossom eyes after being drunk, with a scarlet arc extending from the end of the eyes, are so shockingly beautiful on the fair skin without knowing it.

What Ruan Qiyun said last time was indeed correct.

His lieutenant...was really good looking.

Finding a girlfriend should be easy too.

Now that he is gone, he should be able to fulfill his wish immediately...

He Xingyuan curled the corner of his lower lip lightly.

"You drink too much."

Xize reacted for a long while, and replied inarticulately. "No...no, it's still... not far away. Well, I just had a drink."

Seeing Xi Ze's dizzy look, He Xingyuan didn't believe a word he said, it didn't look like he just had a drink.

Seeing that the hair under the corner of the adjutant's forehead was almost in his eyes, the man who symbolized order and rules pursed his lips and couldn't help stretching out his hand.

In the scalding heat, the coolness coming from the fingertips was infinitely magnified.

The touch feels a little different.

Xi Ze couldn't help reaching out and grabbing the other's wrist, not knowing whether he wanted to push back or hold him back.

Both nostalgia and resistance.

It was exactly the same as his mood at this time.

He Xingyuan lowered his eyes and looked at Xi Ze.

"You're the one to go."

He just agreed.

Being a coward also has the benefits of being a coward, at least you can live a long time.

He Xingyuan convinced himself.

He was going to allow his adjutant to be a coward.

"Who is...a coward."

Xi Ze saw what was going on in He Xingyuan's heart. A drunk person's sanity was close to nothing. After seeing this idea, he dropped to minus five.

"If you didn't want to...kiss me, would I need to hide in the military academy?"

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