Beautiful Female Match

What Shen Yuqing told Zhao Shiwei that it was naturally found in the black box.

Although I was shocked that Shen Yutang was suspected of undermining Shen Yusheng, but after talking about the business, Zhao Shiwei was still able to fight against Shen Yuqing and follow each other's words.

The Federation is no better than the Empire. Although there is a central organization that handles government affairs, the local governments are in their own hands. There are many large and small forces. Every day, new forces appear and old forces withdraw from the stage, but they are like the Shengqing mercenary group. Zhao Shiwei has never heard of the power of having a first-class battleship and bringing out thousands of mecha fighters.

Either this mercenary group was too low-key before that Zhao Shiwei, who knew something about the Federation, hadn't heard of it, or the mercenary group had only recently appeared, and the news hadn't been sent to her ears.

Compared with the former, the latter may sound fantastic, but it is more practical.

After all, the spies deployed by the Empire in the Federation were not just for fun. Even during the process of dealing with the Zerg, these spies did not break contact, reporting the latest developments of the Federation at any time. It is impossible for such a large force to appear without reporting it.

As a result, Shen Qing, who was able to build such a huge organization in a short time, suddenly seemed a little mysterious.

Ability, means, and courage are indispensable.

Why didn't such and such a character appear early and late, but it happened at this time?

Not to mention, from her, Zhao Shiwei also felt a very familiar feeling. He always felt that this person seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

But her memory definitely told her that she had never seen the face that appeared in front of her at this time, even if it had a similar outline.

It's the scar on the face...

Zhao Shiwei's mood was in a trance for a moment, and Shen Qing's face fell into the ruins, looking at her sullenly, tears and blood flowing over her face, and Shen Qing's face overlapped.

"What is Marshal Zhao thinking?" The slightly hoarse female voice interrupted Zhao Shiwei's distraction.

She recovered, and smiled embarrassedly at the woman in front of her, "Sorry, but Head Shen reminded me of an old person."

It’s said that the dinner table is the best time to communicate with each other. For the mercenaries that suddenly appeared in this team, the military was vigilant and guarded. After solving the problems of the Shenqi base, the two parties discussed the remuneration and reported to inquire about the information. Zhao Shiwei took the initiative to invite Shen Qing to dine on the warship.

The gloomy sorrowful mind like her answered in a refreshing manner.

Shen Yuqing's face was made of a nano-mask, and unless the ear studs used as the opening mechanism were crushed, he didn't worry about Zhao Shiwei's disguise.

So even if she clearly saw through Zhao Shiwei's trance, she still pretended to ask, "Is it a friend?"

friend?

These two words were thrown into the water like a stone, ripples in the lake of Zhao Shiwei's heart.

"I said Zhao Shiwei, you are too useless. You are going to represent Yanhuang Academy in the competition. You can't even watch your mecha. I really don't know why the teacher chose you. If it wasn't for Teacher Evans, Saying that only my mech suits you best, I won’t lend it to you. I'll tell you first, you will play me well. If you lose the game, you will be dead."

"You can't do anything without mecha, coward, follow me coward, if I fall behind, I won't care about you."

"Cut, isn't it just going to fight the Zerg? It's like someone who didn't dare to be, but Zhao Shiwei, you shouldn't be so useless to die in the hands of a few little bugs, right?"

She clenched her chopsticks tightly.

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Shen Yuqing raised her eyebrows and asked meaningfully: "Could it be a lover?"

"Ahem..."

Zhao Shiwei looked at Shen Yuqing incredulously. He didn't understand why she had such a guess, but Shen Yuqing looked at Zhao Shiwei as if I really guessed it, "Is it really a lover?"

"...No." After drinking, Zhao Shiwei's voice was a little helpless, "It's just an old friend."

not friend.

But it is not the enemy.

Whether it was the young and frivolous disputes, or the final murder that could not be distinguished from the true and the false, they were scattered in the wind with Shen Yuqing's death.

It's just an old friend.

She defined Shen Yuqing, an old person who had left the most distinctive trace in her youth.

Shen Yuqing lowered his head to eat, concealing the emotion between his eyebrows.

The two quickly stirred up other topics and began to talk. You came and went to test each other, and the food in the two canteens on the iron plate was not lost after a long time.

"Boss!"

Xiao San's voice was as lively as ever, with the after-summer soda smell.

Shen Yuqing turned his head, and saw that he didn't know how to find the little third in the military canteen, raised the thermos in his hand, and even the whole canteen was paying attention to him, and said loudly, "Brother Sheng said that the army must have something for sure. It's horrible, let me bring you soup!"

Shen Yuqing helped his forehead.

Even if the military’s food is as unpalatable as shit, don’t say it so generously in front of others.

What's more, with the development of the times, although the emergence of the army still needs to pay attention to the weight and choose the materials that are as convenient as possible, but the food has made great progress in the taste. If you don't look at the appearance, it tastes like ordinary cauldron dishes. smell.

It was much better than the nutrient solution she ate on Z795 with her neck.

"Just laughed," she said embarrassedly to Zhao Shiwei, then stood up and greeted Xiaosan, "take it, go back and receive the punishment yourself."

When Xiaosan spoke out, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, but the water that he said was thrown out, against the scorching eyes of the empire soldiers, his cheeks were burning, and he came to the military battleship to deliver food before that. His passion, the whole person walked over.

"Boss, I was wrong..."

Shen Yuqing waved his hand with a headache, "Go ahead, don't be embarrassed when you come out."

"Head Shen is good."

After smelling the aroma of the food in the thermos, Zhao Shiwei praised sincerely.

"Let Marshal Zhao laugh."

Zhao Shiwei was noncommittal about what Shen Yuqing said.

She didn't know whether she was laughing or not, but when the third son came out like this, she keenly felt that her subordinates looked at Shen Yuqing and the others, and they were immediately friendly.

The mercenary leader who gets along with his subordinates so close to nature doesn't look like a bad person in any way.

However, she was sincere in boasting Shen Yuqing's good taste.

The biggest problem in cosmic voyages is food. After all, not everyone can eat the food on every planet, and not everyone can adapt immediately after changing recipes. Therefore, everyone in cosmic voyages will prepare their own food. The military generally does. It is a specially prepared military ration. If the voyage is too long, you can only drink the nutrient solution at the end. It looks like a soup made from fresh ingredients in a thermos bottle of Shen Yuqing, which is obviously very rare.

"If Marshal Zhao doesn't mind, why not try my soup?" Shen Yuqing consciously turned out the bowl, poured it on Zhao Shiwei, and pushed it over, "I think it tastes very good. I wonder if Marshal Zhao likes it?"

I don’t know what kind of animal’s bones and flesh, and the soup is exceptionally delicious. The soup enters the mouth, rolls on the tip of the tongue, and then slips into the throat. When the hot soup with the right temperature enters the stomach, the warmth that exudes is immediately expelled. Thermostats are hard to erase the cold of the universe.

"Good craftsmanship."

"Of course." Shen Yuqing couldn't help expressing a bit of pride between his eyebrows.

Zhao Shiwei noticed that her pride at this time was real, so she asked tentatively: "This is the lover of Head Shen?"

"cough-"

The choked person was replaced by Shen Yuqing, her eyes widened and her expression was a little funny.

Zhao Shiwei's heart moved slightly.

The woman in front of her clearly had a very ordinary face, messy eyebrows, thick lips, and the scars on her face made her not even delicate, and she was praised as heroic at most.

When he saw her like this, Zhao Shiwei actually thought she was kind of cute.

Shen Yuqing couldn't laugh or cry: "That's my brother!"

…

Although misunderstandings were frequent and a lot of jokes were made, in general, the two of them had a good chat.

Knowing that Shen Yuqing's mercenary group has no mission for the time being, it just sails casually in the universe, chasing interstellar pirates. After dinner, Zhao Shiwei took the opportunity to invite Shen Yuqing for a walk.

She is very optimistic about Shen Qing. Although she is young, she has a lot of insight. If possible, Zhao Shiwei, who controls a severely damaged imperial military department after the Zerg clan is resolved, doesn't mind inviting such a capable person to join the empire.

"Brother Ling is very kind to Head Shen."

"That's," Shen Yuqing didn't know how frowning his eyebrows were when he mentioned Shen Yusheng, "My brother has been kind to me since he was a child, much better than my parents. It's just a pity..."

When speaking the last sentence, Shen Yuqing's expression sank.

It was obvious that there was something inside, Zhao Shiwei cleverly did not ask, but bypassed the topic.

However, Shen Yuqing, after chatting for a while, took the initiative to turn the topic around Zhao Shiwei's initial distraction.

"Marshal Zhao said that seeing me think of an old person, this may be a bit offensive, but I am really curious. If Marshal Zhao doesn't mind, could you tell me about this old person who is similar to me."

"There is nothing to say."

Even though he said that, Zhao Shiwei was still out of control and went on to say, "Captain Shen was very similar to her when he killed the enemy."

Not only action, but also demeanor.

The same clean and neat, the same indomitable.

There is also the same beauty.

Obviously it is the most violent thing in the world, but there is always a kind of beautiful beauty.

Maybe it's because Shen Qing in front of her is the person she wants to recruit, maybe because the other person is similar to Shen Yuqing's inexplicable Tao, so she clearly said that there is nothing to talk about, she still talked a lot about Shen Yuqing Things.

Reminiscing about it, she realized that there were so many memories between herself and Shen Yuqing.

The same thing, heard from another person's mouth, became two completely different things. Even with a detailed memory, Shen Yuqing still heard it with great interest.

She said to Zhao Shiwei as if she had found a confidant: "Speaking of which, the old man, Marshal Zhao, has a very good appetite for me. If you have the opportunity, you must meet."

See, where can I see you?

Even if the human footprint has reached the depths of the universe, it has not yet ascertained the question of where people will go after death.

Zhao Shiwei was in a daze for a moment.

"I can't see it anymore," she said, "she is dead."

Shen Yuqing is dead.

After many days, Zhao Shiwei finally realized this problem again.

She felt like a glacier cracked in her heart. It was just an inconspicuous crevice at the beginning, but when she turned her head inadvertently, she realized that the crevice had already expanded to an irretrievable point, and landslides were possible at any time. crack.

She stopped, as if to Shen Yuqing, and as if to herself, "She is dead."

Her voice was as soft as a sigh, and it disappeared as soon as the wind blew.

Shen Yuqing pretended that she hadn't seen it, the glittering eyelashes hanging from her eyes.