Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Song Ye believes that he has no roots and no wealth, and he never has to rely on others to live. He can taste loneliness in his 30-year life, and he can still fight alone when he is reborn.

But the strange thing is that once you are addicted to something like the human heart, it is difficult to quit, and falling in love with Qin Zhan was unexpected in Song Ye's life plan, but she fell in love as soon as she touched it. Addiction, and willingly indulge - indulging in it, whether it is bound or tied, it is so enjoyable.

It seems that without him, he can't live alone, which makes Song Yegan happy.

The birthday candle burned very quickly, and within half a minute of the two hugging, it quickly shortened a little. Qin Zhan released the person, sat upright at the table, and opened his mouth to blow out the candle.

"I haven't made a wish yet." Song Ye covered his mouth, fearing that he would fall a step in the middle. The experience of celebrating a birthday was the first in her life. She had never seen pork or pig running, let alone Qin Zhan. On her birthday, she wants everything to be perfect.

Qin Zhan pulled down the small hand on his mouth and held it in his palm, looked at her with deep eyes, and replied seriously, "My wish is already by my side."

My wish is far in the horizon, close in front of me.

Even though the two have been in love for a long time, facing Qin Zhan's persistent and serious gaze, Song Ye's heart still couldn't stop boiling hot, and the small hand held in the other's palm was dripping with sweat. , also made her feel the other party's mood at the moment

The candle was blown out, Song Ye groped to turn on the light in the dark, Qin Zhan's eyes kept falling on her like this all the time.

This kind of thing of turning off the lights for a moment just to blow out candles is superfluous in Qin Zhan's concept. I don't know what it means, he is a person who pays attention to efficiency and results, and never wastes time on such things.

But seeing Song Ye's every move today, he was clearly clumsy and unfamiliar, and a little stiff, but he felt it was pleasing to the eye, and every frame was worth cherishing.

When Song Ye folded back, there was one more thing in his hand, "Birthday gift."

She handed it over directly, as if she took a tissue for the other party, without the slightest sense of surprise.

She knows that surprises are solemn if they are done only once, and they will appear contrived if they are done more than once.

Qin Zhan took the necklace from her hand. A simple black rope was strung with a decoration similar to a glass bottle. Red water droplets were suspended in the transparent bottle, which looked like a drop of blood dripping down.

"What's inside?" Qin Zhan rubbed the decoration, knowing that the material of the glass bottle was not simple.

Seeing that there was no displeasure between his eyebrows, Song Ye lowered his eyes and replied, "My heartbeat."

"Huh?" Qin Zhan was startled.

Song Ye pointed to his heart and continued to explain: "There is a sensor in that drop of blood stone, which is connected to the data on my body. As long as my heartbeat is still there, when you approach me, the color of that drop of blood will change. deepen."

The rope and glass bottle are both highly reinforced materials, which can withstand fire and strong impact, and the blood stone is really solidified from her blood. The post-processing seems simple, but it really took her a lot of effort.

In fact, Song Ye tried to make this thing a long time ago, but it was only completed recently, just in time for Qin Zhan's birthday.

Speaking of which, she and Qin Zhan are really the same kind of people. The bullet necklace he gave her last time can turn on the positioning system when it is dangerous, but this time she gave him the data of her heartbeat.

The implication is that on the one hand, they can sense each other for the first time in dangerous moments, and on the other hand, it is also domineering to deepen the bond between each other.

Controlling Gu Yingdu is quite strong, they all hope to leave their mark on each other.

Qin Zhan held the necklace for a long time without saying a word, stared at the drop of blood in the bottle for a long time, raised his hand and put it on his neck, the black silk thread was branded on the wheat-colored skin, like a black totem of imprisonment, The blood color fell on the front of the clothes and was treasured, and was not seen by outsiders.

He didn't say anything, and he couldn't say anything. He understood Song Ye's intentions and intentions, and he felt that words could not carry the deep feelings in his heart, so he could only accept her precious gift solemnly.

The two behind them formally sat down to cut the cake. Qin Zhan, who has never liked sweets, ate a lot this time, and in the end there was not even a bit of cream left, and all of it was swept into his stomach.

Song Ye also ate two pieces. Although he found it too sweet, he still enjoyed it.

What matters is not the food, but the people who eat together and the meaning of eating together.

The birthday was very successful, and the night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows had quietly fallen. The two of them squatted on the sofa to enjoy a moment of warmth. Even though they knew that they would go out to do things later, they still hoped that this quiet and happy time would stay for a while longer.

On the long sofa, Qin Zhan hugged Song Ye and sat on his legs, wrapping her small body in his arms, occasionally dropping a snort on her hair, while Song Ye grabbed his palm Carefully rubbing the lines on it, he seemed to be perceiving his past experiences.

"What about your birthday, what date do you want to be?" Qin Zhan accompanied her to look at the falling stars outside the window and asked in a low voice.

He knew that Song Ye was an orphan and was adopted by the Song family. He probably didn't know the real date of birth. Based on her experience in the Song family in previous years, she must have never had a birthday.

Qin Zhan knew his birthday, but he had no plans to celebrate his birthday when he came back today, but after experiencing it for the first time, he realized that spending a ceremonial festival with his beloved was wonderful and happy. .

And the stronger this feeling is, he also wants to give this beauty to the girl in his arms, eager to make up for the missing birthday for her in the past.

"Well... June 9th." Song Ye thought for a while and gave the answer. This was the day she was born again, and it was also her birthday when she first met Qin Zhan.

"Okay." Qin Zhan responded, raised her face and lowered her head to kiss her lips. In two months, he would think about what gift to give her.

The entanglement between lips and teeth lasted for a while. Qin Zhan, who has always been keen to explore, took the initiative to withdraw this time. The corner of his mouth was almost against Song Ye's lips, and he said softly, "Let's go."

"Well..." Song Ye's voice still had a hint of laziness after the kiss, which made Qin Zhan's body warm. She noticed the change underneath, and stood up with a chuckle, but her fingertips seemed to have brushed that spot.

Qin Zhan quickly grabbed her hand, his eyes darkened, "You are playing with fire."

"Haha, sorry." Song Ye apologized honestly, but seemed a little innocent.

Qin Zhan squeezed her hand tightly again, and there was a hint of helpless doting in his eyes.

He is getting more and more helpless with his own little devil.