A gentle breeze blew past.
At this moment, Zhang Ziqian's heart was unprecedentedly calm.
"Jin Ziqing, is there anything you can't let go of?”
Zhang Ziqian suddenly asked.
He hoped that Jin Ziqing could speak her mind.
But Jin Ziqing didn't. She even deliberately changed the topic to him.
"Zhang Ziqian, sometimes I really can't see through you. What kind of person are you?"
Jin Ziqing looked at the sky with a deep gaze, as if she was reminiscing about something.
"Me? I'm just a mortal."
Zhang Ziqian laughed at himself.
The knot in Jin Ziqing's heart was not something that could be resolved in a day.
If she didn't want to tell him, Zhang Ziqian wouldn't force her.
Otherwise, it would only backfire.
"I'll leave first…Oh right! This is for you."
Before he left, Zhang Ziqian suddenly thought of something.
He took out a small model that he had prepared for a long time from his pocket.
Jin Ziqing's face was carved on it, and she was wearing a Marine Corps combat uniform.
Thinking about it, it should be because of Jin Ziqing's intentions.
"Where did you come from? When did you get someone to do it?"
Jin Ziqing felt incredulous. This model was too realistic, as if it was a miniature version of herself.
"As long as you like it."
Zhang Ziqian smiled.
He had asked someone to customize this model when he was at Haishi University.
It was just that he had to wait until today before he had the chance to give it away.
Seeing the love in Jin Ziqing's eyes, Zhang Ziqian left with satisfaction.
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Late at night, Jin Ziqing sat in front of her computer.
Just as he was about to send an email to Butterfly, he suddenly saw the model placed next to the computer.
"Ha!"
Jin Ziqing seemed to have thought of something, and a smile bloomed on her face.
She closed the laptop and slowly walked to the window.
"Butterfly, are you okay?"
"Maybe I shouldn't live in the past. People have to look forward, right?”
Jin Ziqing muttered softly as she looked at the instructor's dormitory opposite her.
At this moment, Zhang Ziqian was in the instructor's dormitory, looking at his vibrating phone in distress.
The caller ID showed,[My Majesty.]
He was Zhang Ziqian's father, a man who controlled the lifeline of the global economy.
"Forget it, there's nothing to escape!”
Zhang Ziqian clenched his fists and picked up the phone.
"I heard that you went to the army."
The man's voice and tone on the phone were exactly the same as what Zhang Ziqian remembered.
Cold, indifferent, dignified without anger.
"Yes, why?"
Zhang Ziqian replied lightly.
"Good! Very good!"
Beep, beep, beep. The call suddenly ended.
Zhang Ziqian sat back on the bed calmly, thinking about what his father meant.
"You're so big-hearted. Aren't you afraid that no one will inherit my property after I die?”
Zhang Ziqian couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it.
She lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Ding!
"Host, I would like to remind you that you still have one more lottery ticket that you haven't used. If you don't use it, it will disappear after the deadline.”
" Huh?!"
Hearing the system's words, Zhang Ziqian was no longer sleepy.
He sat up and ordered the system to start the lottery.
As for why it disappeared, Zhang Ziqian didn't care.
Ding!
"Host, congratulations on drawing 'On Soldiers' Self-Cultivation.'Would you like to start the fusion?”
"Hehehe!"
Zhang Ziqian put on a fake smile.
On the Self-Cultivation of Soldiers? No matter how you listen to it, it sounds like a knockoff of "On the Self-Cultivation of Actors."
"Let's fuse."
Although he was speechless, Zhang Ziqian still believed in the system's ability.
The moment Zhang Ziqian finished speaking, memories flooded into his mind.
Combat Techniques, Military Boxing Training Guide, Survival Knowledge, Sea, Land and Air Combat Tactics
Everything related to soldiers was included in this book, On the Self-Cultivation of Soldiers.
"Host, I suggest you persevere. If you fall asleep, the infusion will stop.”
"An item that has appeared once will not appear a second time.”
The system warned calmly.
Zhang Ziqian's drowsiness disappeared without a trace.
But now, he was only at 10% of the fusion progress.
The further down 90%, the more sleepy Zhang Ziqian would be.
"No! I can't sleep."
Zhang Ziqian rushed into the bathroom and splashed ice water on his face.
Although the sleepiness had dissipated a little, the sleepiness that appeared after it dissipated was stronger and stronger.
If it was just pain, Zhang Ziqian felt that he could still endure it.
However, sleepiness and sleep were natural habits of humans.
If Zhang Ziqian wanted a perfect fusion, he had to overcome this habit.
"Host, the fusion has already progressed to 50%. It's equivalent to the sleepiness of not sleeping for 50 days.”
"Alright," she said.
Zhang Ziqian couldn't even muster up the energy to speak.
What was waiting for him next was the sleepiness that would increase with the progress of the fusion.
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So many people support me because I monopolize the market for this genre? May I ask if there are any readers who have not watched this film? I don't have to reward anyone. Everyone just needs to look at their own abilities. 8/11
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