Lin Ye was stopped by Feng Huai before he took a step out.

"Who are you looking for?"

Feng Huai's face was livid, his fingers pressed against the wall, his tone was clearly mixed with fluctuating emotions, the air condensed little by little, and there was an irresistible sense of tension between the two of them.

In fact, almost no one has seen Feng Huai get angry, and Lin Ye is no exception.Feng Huai has an innate sense of oppression, even just a cold word can make people shudder.

However, at this moment, Lin Ye could feel the extremely suppressed feelings in Feng Huai's heart, which made people's heart fluctuate like a raging ocean wave.

Lin Ye sneered.

"Senior Feng, is this what you mean by patience?"

"I..." Feng Huai's face froze, as if he knew that he was wrong, and immediately retracted all the words that came to his lips.

yes.He was the one who said he was patient, and he was the one who didn't want to wait for Lin Ye to find someone else.He has patience with Lin Ye, but not with others.He is willing to indulge Lin Ye's temper, but that doesn't mean he can tolerate Lin Ye being with others.

However, Lin Ye was determined to consume his patience, and his bottom line at the same time.

And all of this is because he ignored Lin Ye too much in his previous life.

If he hadn't made Lin Ye disheartened, if he hadn't come home late on the wedding anniversary, if he hadn't agreed to a divorce, if his death in the line of duty hadn't happened, he would have arrived in time...

Then none of this will happen.

Time passed little by little.

Three seconds, five seconds, one minute...

With a short distance away, he and Feng Huai refused to give in, and the atmosphere was deadlocked, as if a wall had been built in the air, separating the blazing fire and the glacier.

In the end, Feng Huai was the first to make concessions.

He slowly put down his hands and stepped out of the way of the corridor, the enthusiasm in his icy blue eyes faded.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Her voice was hoarse, as if her throat had been burned.

Lin Ye ignored him, passed by him, and knocked on the door of Shen Rui's dormitory.When he registered just now, he heard that Shen Rui's dormitory was at 205, the last one in the west district.

After knocking a few times, the dormitory door was swung open.

The person who opened the door was Ye Siming.

He was not wearing a military uniform, but only a shirt with the neckline wide open. His hair was half-wet, and water droplets trickled down the ends of his hair, dripping onto his chest, an indescribable temptation.

Obviously just got out of the shower.

Seeing Lin Ye, Ye Siming's long and narrow eyes flickered in a daze, and soon a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"How did you come?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed Feng Huai who was not far away, he understood, leaning against the door with his arms crossed, his brows slightly raised.

"You don't want to change dorms with me, do you?"

"Is Senior Shen there?" Lin Ye glanced inside and found that the doors of the other rooms were closed.

"Him? I have something tonight and went out," Ye Siming said lazily. "If you have something to do, it's the same as telling me."

"..." Why is it so unfortunate?

"Are you guys going out?" Ye Siming quickly guessed from his expression, "It just so happens that Wen Zhun and I are also planning to go out, so we might as well go downstairs together."

"Song Xiao and I went to familiarize ourselves with the competition venue, and wanted to ask Senior Shen if he would go."

"Yo, you only think about Shen Rui for such an important matter?" Ye Siming raised an eyebrow at him, "Can't I go?"

"..." Didn't stop you from going.

Ye Siming raised his chin at the dormitory next to him: "It's just right, we are also planning to go to the competition field, and we called Pei Chen and Huo Yao."

Lin Ye knew that Feng Huai was still waiting at the door, so he didn't refuse: "Then let's go downstairs together later."

Ye Siming yawned lazily, and opened the door casually: "Huo Yao is still taking a bath, so I have to wait a while. Come in and sit for a while, it's cold outside."

At that moment, Lin Ye felt as if there were countless thorns growing on his back, and his footsteps were stiff because of the gaze that was staring at him.

He paused, without looking at the people behind him, and walked into the dormitory with Ye Siming.

Like him, Ye Siming's room is the one on the far right of the dormitory, and the furnishings in the room are exactly the same.

It's just that unlike him who had packed the dormitory long ago, Ye Siming didn't clean it at all. The suitcase was left open on the ground, and the door of the cabinet was also opened, but nothing was put there, which seemed a bit hasty.

But those who are in a hurry, will rush to take a bath first, right?

Ye Siming didn't know what he was thinking, so he pulled out a chair and said, "Sit."

Perhaps because of the reflection, Lin Ye noticed that there was a special terminal in his suitcase, with a string of inconspicuous small characters engraved on the right side, shining brightly in the sun.

After careful identification, it can be vaguely seen that there are four letters——

Ming.

Lin Ye couldn't help but startled.

The very ordinary self-introduction when I met Ye Siming for the first time flashed across my mind.

——"I'm Ye Siming from the engineering department, and I'm a fan of Mingshen. You're laughing at me."

Ye Siming's star network nickname is also Ming.

Ye Siming considers himself a fan of Ming.

Because you worship Ming, so there are traces of Ming everywhere in your life?

The memory went back to the time when he and Ye Siming went to the academic exchange meeting of the engineering department.

Ye Siming was on stage, but Ming happened to be absent, so he asked Ye Siming to connect with Ye Siming instead.

The situation was urgent at that time, and it was impossible not to agree based on his friendship with Ming.The promotion of the whole thing is like a set trap, not so much a coincidence, but more like an inevitable train of thought that conforms to the established logic...

Sensing Lin Ye's gaze, Ye Siming turned his head and saw the box was wide open. He smiled apologetically, "I just received a communication, and I haven't had time to pack it yet."

Said, slowly walked over to close the box.

"I don't have much stuff, so it's the same when I come back. By the way, Brother Lin, can you turn on the automatic cleaning for me?"

"Here we come."

Lin Ye stayed in Ye Siming's dormitory for half an hour.

This also meant that he had left Feng Huai to dry for half an hour.

Since Feng Huai said that he has patience, he can't waste it too much.

When Lin Ye and Ye Siming came out of the dormitory, Song Xiao and Zhou Su were already waiting at the elevator entrance.

Seeing Ye Siming, Song Xiao put his arm against him, leaned into his ear and asked, "Brother Lin, why did you go to Senior Ye's place?"

"Senior Ye and the others go down together."

After Lin Ye finished speaking, he raised his eyes, his eyes caught off guard and met Feng Huai.

His heart sank suddenly, he looked away, pretending he didn't see it.

"Where is Senior Shen? Isn't he going?" Zhou Su asked suddenly.

"Shen Rui has something to do, so he's going out." Ye Siming spread his hands.

"What?" Zhou Su was slightly taken aback, with a look of surprise in his eyes, "When did it happen?"

"An hour ago," Ye Siming thought for a while, "I left alone."

"Did he say where he was going?" Zhou Su asked.

"Well...that's not what I said," Ye Siming recalled, "I just said that there is a friend here and I want to catch up with the past."

Different from the seriousness of Emperor Star and the liveliness of Planet Sea Blue, Baixing has a different kind of humanistic style.White Star is a semi-arid planet, and one-third of its territory is deserted.Due to its proximity to the two border areas, the architectural style of Baixing is completely different from that of Emperor Star. It combines the styles of the two star fields, mainly dome and open air, and even the mecha room is completely exposed to the air.

"Brother Lin, do you think this arena looks familiar?" Song Xiao came to White Star for the first time, but seeing this unfamiliar open-air arena, he felt inexplicably familiar.

"It was built according to the structure of a starship."

Lin Ye recognized it at first sight.

This competition field seems old and inconspicuous, it is remodeled from the former site of the Silver Military Academy, but in fact, the location of each building in the field is very particular, and it can completely correspond to a starship with a complex design.

Lin Ye had a panoramic view of the exquisitely designed field in front of him, and there seemed to be something agitating in his chest.

Starship-themed designs are not uncommon on any planet, why does he have a very uncomfortable feeling?

Just then, a voice broke his doubts.

"White Star's training base is designed after the decommissioned Qianlong, but many years have passed, and the current starship has been improved a lot, and it is no longer like this structure."

The footsteps stopped a few steps away.

Lin Ye turned his head and saw An Ran standing a few steps away, dressed elegantly and decently, attracting attention like a noble little prince.

An Ran's gaze bypassed Lin Ye and landed on Feng Huai: "Major Feng, are you here to familiarize yourself with the venue?"

Feng Huai said lightly, "Let's take a look."

An Ran smiled sweetly: "This is the former site of the Baiyin Military Academy, and I am very familiar with it. Why don't you let me show you around."

Feng Huai glanced at Lin Ye, seeing him twisting his head and looking away, so he refused, "No need. We'll just go around by ourselves."

An Ran: "Major Feng is too polite. It is our duty to let the students of the major military academies familiarize themselves with the field before the league. Recently, something happened to White Star, and neither Admiral Bai nor Captain Sander could get out.The fund for the annual renovation of the base is provided by my father, I am very familiar with this place, so let me serve for everyone.”

He paused, and then said: "Or, Major Feng thinks that I belong to the Baiyin Military Academy and is a competitor, so he is worried about me?"

This sentence came out of his mouth in a relaxed and casual tone, like a joke.But who doesn't know that An Ran's father, Colonel Amber, was once Admiral Feng Lin's adjutant?When An Ran said this in front of Feng Huai, he made it clear that he wanted to get closer.

It's a pity that he made a wrong calculation.

Feng Huai has always been disrespectful in dealing with things. Now that An Ran took the initiative to point this out, he said coldly: "Since you know you are a competitor, you should avoid suspicion before the match. I am very glad that you are aware of this."

Lin Ye: "..."

Song Xiao: "..."

Pei Chen coughed heavily, and winked at An Ran, hoping that he would find out and stop saying something that would embarrass both of them.

This is actually no wonder Feng Huai.The competition in the four-school league is very fierce every year. In addition, in previous years, there have been scandals in which students from the two schools colluded privately and framed another military school student during the competition, so Feng Huai will be more or less cautious.

Huo Yao has long been used to Feng Huai's attitude, and said with a smile: "Feng Huai, there's no need to be so serious, right?"

"That's right, Feng Huai," Ye Siming said lazily, not thinking the matter was too big, "School An also had some kind intentions, why don't you accept it anyway, so that you can explain to Colonel Amber at that time."

Feng Huai glanced at him lightly: "You like it, why don't you go?"

"I'm not interested," Ye Siming shrugged and looked in the direction of Lin Ye, his eyes bent into the moon, "But I can share some work with you, for examplelead Lin Xueyou and the others to familiarize themselves with the venue."

The league is held every year. It is not the first time for Ye Siming to come here, and he still has some impressions of this competition venue.

Before Feng Huai could promise, Lin Ye had already passed by him without a trace of nostalgia.

"Then trouble Senior Ye."