Chapter 1312 - Having a Gun Pointed at the Head (1)
Secret Marriage: Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student
Tang Song was startled. He got up from the green grass at once.
âA man like me should be the lookout, and you go to sleep.â
âShut up and go to sleep. Thatâs an order.â
Ye Tianxin suddenly got angry, and Tang Song was stunned with fear. He completely didnât expect Ye Tianxin to look like this when she became serious.
Tang Song swallowed nervously.
Honestly, when he first learned that his partner was a college student, he wondered if the people above had lost their minds.
Why did they send a college student to such a dangerous place, let alone a girl?
Why?
Wasnât that a pretty easy way to send someone to their death?
Especially when Tang Song saw Ye Tianxin getting off the car neatly at the war report station, he was almost broken by her beauty.
Although her face was covered with a layer of black as a disguise, he could still see her face.
In the next scene, her jumping and fighting made him clearly realize that she was not an ordinary college girl.
No ordinary college girl would remain so calm after seeing everything here or walk 30 kilometers in one go.
She was not ordinary at all.
Not only was she not ordinary at all.
She even was a bit mysterious.
She was quick and clean in the fight.
Tang Song fell asleep in such random thoughts. When he woke up, he opened his eyes and looked at the time on his wristwatch.
Six hours had passed since he fell asleep.
Tang Song opened his eyes but didnât see Ye Tianxin. He was startled. He wondered if she was kidnapped while he was asleep...
Tang Song was so startled that he broke out in a cold sweat.
He got up, but he saw Ye Tianxin nearby.
Ye Tianxin sat upright on the grass, and the canvas bag behind her became her only support.
Her eyebrows were bright and gorgeous, even with a kind of awe-inspiring power.
âAre you awake? Then tidy up and get ready to go.â
Ye Tianxin took out a small bag of compressed biscuits from her canvas bag and threw it to Tang Song.
Tang Song certainly knew that these were compressed biscuits.
Unfortunately... he was not in the mood to eat them.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He wanted to eat Chinese food like sweet and sour pork ribs, west lake fish, Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, boiled beef, steamed chicken with chili sauce, and spicy hot pot...
All right, he could do without these or at least a cup of instant noodles.
It would be better than this kind of compressed biscuits.
That was how bad the environment was.
Even though Tang Song was reluctant, he still honestly imagined the compressed biscuits in his hand as a Man Han Feast and ate them cleanly, taking his time with each bite.
He had never wanted to go home more than he wanted right now.
He wanted to eat his motherâs dishes, play chess with his father, and watch a movie with his girlfriend.
âI actually have a girlfriend, but I donât know if she sees me as her boyfriend.â
Ye Tianxin glanced at Tang Song and asked, âHow long have you been out of touch?â
âThree months.â
âCanât you even make a phone call out here?â
Tang Song nodded, and his mood was a little low. But in a flash, his low mood was replaced by a kind of excitement.
âIt doesnât matter. Once I complete this task, I can return to my country.â