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Chapter 72
Lin Ye also participated in the Military Academy League in his previous life, but the location was not on White Star, but on Emperor Star.
But that was all later, at least in the first grade, the league had nothing to do with him.
At that time, he and Feng Huai were already the default couple in the military academy. He lived with Feng Huai throughout the competition, and sometimes even slept directly on Feng Huai's bed.
On the eve of the competition, all the students went out to familiarize themselves with the competition venue, but he and Feng Huai fell behind halfway, and went to the highest point of the competition venue to watch the flowing galaxy.
The colorful nebula is within reach, showing a beautiful color like glass, which amazed his eyes.
He didn't believe in eternity, but at that moment he hoped that their relationship would be like an ancient galaxy that would never transfer.
Thinking back now, the galaxy on that day was actually not that bright, and it was similar to every galaxy he saw in the past. It was only because he liked Feng Huai so much at that time that those stars fell into light in his eyes.
Voices came from behind him from time to time, Lin Ye heard Feng Huai politely rejecting An Ran, and even heard Feng Huai calling his name, he pretended not to hear it.
He didn't look at Feng Huai the whole time, and walked side by side with Ye Siming, chatting about the architectural features of White Star without saying a word, and went around the entire arena.
"I can't see that you have such a comprehensive understanding of architectural styles." Ye Siming said with a light smile.
"I don't understand architecture, I just understand mechas." Lin Ye has a natural intuition for mechas. He can remember the design drawings of all mechas when he was seven years old, and he can dismantle mechas by hand at the age of eleven.And restore all parts of a mech within an hour.
This playing field is designed to imitate a starship, so Lin Ye only needs to glance at it to be keenly aware of the unreasonable places, and even substitute the designer's thoughts.It's just that this is only from the perspective of starship design, considering the necessity of starship planning, not the beauty of the building itself.
Aside from the fact that this training base intends to imitate the starship design, the overall design is still very aesthetic. It is already an amazing existence on this windy and sandy planet.
"Go to the viewing seats to have a look."
The spectator seats are located on both sides of the competition seats, not completely enclosing the arena, but step by step, but after a few rows, there is a gap, and all the spectator seats extend towards the other direction.form a strange triangle.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Lin Ye is somewhat familiar with this spectator seat.
It's as if... I've seen it somewhere before.
But as long as you think about it carefully, you know that this is almost impossible.
This kind of spectator seats is indeed very design, but in Lin Ye's view, it has no practical significance.Military training bases generally put more emphasis on practicality than design, so how could there be a second similar training base?
However……
"Tsk, I always feel like I've seen this design before." Ye Siming's voice interrupted his thoughts.
Lin Ye was slightly taken aback.
Ye Siming actually felt the same as him?
According to his understanding, Ye Siming was born in Emperor Star, and he was a well-known playboy. Later, he entered the engineering department of the First Military Academy with his extremely high talent.He and Ye Siming's life experiences have no intersection at all, how could they resonate on this matter?
unless……
The realm of mystery.
The name in my heart finally surfaced at this moment.
If he guessed correctly, he might have seen this design in the Battlefield of the Mysterious Gods.
No one will deliberately remember the playing field in the game, but with his and Ming's familiarity with the Mysterious God's Domain, it's only normal that they feel familiar.
Lin Ye stopped and stared at Ye Siming's slender and straight back, his heart sinking with the night.
A few seconds later, he sent Ming a message on the terminal.
Hui Hui: "Are you free? Do me a favor."
He raised his head and saw Ye Siming leaning against the edge of the railing, looking down at the playing field with his head tilted, his gaze was deeper than the night.
What he sent was a mandatory message from the Mysterious God Realm, and the terminal would display a prompt, so there was absolutely no way Ming could not see it.
Sure enough, soon, Ye Siming took out the terminal to take a look, and then gestured to Wen Zhun to leave.
Lin Ye's heart sank suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Ye Siming...
He walked to the side and picked up a communication.
Lin Ye couldn't help wondering: ...Huh?
"What's the matter? Didn't I tell you not to call?"
Ye Siming's tone was lazy, and he casually responded to the person on the other end of the terminal.
"I'm participating in the league in White Star."
"Pay attention? Pay attention to what?"
Lin Ye was stunned.
At that moment, what Ye Siming said to him in the dormitory appeared in his mind.
——"I just received a communication, and I haven't had time to clean it up yet."
Did he really misunderstand?
Ye Siming chatted with the person on the opposite side for a while, then quickly hung up the communication, with a calm expression on his face, without any concealment.
Seemingly aware of Lin Ye's gaze, Ye Siming raised his eyes to look at him, with a meaningful smile on his lips.
"Brother Lin, why are you looking at me all the time?"
Lin Ye's heart sank suddenly.
He pretended to be calm: "I read it wrong, sorry."
It wasn't until Ye Siming turned around and talked side by side with Wen Zhun that Lin Ye realized that there was an unread message on his terminal, which came from Ye Siming's communication with someone a minute ago.
Ming: "What's the rush?"
Lin Ye hovered his fingers over the terminal for a long time, his eyes darkened, he typed a few words, but finally deleted them.
Huihui: "It's nothing, I'll contact you later."
The moment the message was sent, he heard Feng Huai's voice behind him.
"Lin Ye."
Lin Ye: ...I don't really want to pay attention to it.
Lin Ye put away the terminal and remained indifferent, as if he hadn't heard it at all.
Song Xiao swallowed his throat, and said to Lin Ye in a low voice: "Brother Lin, did Senior Feng call you just now?"
"You heard wrong." Lin Ye calmed down.
"Lin Ye." Another voice.
"Brother Lin, Senior Feng is really calling you." Song Xiao reminded.
"Let him call," Lin Ye sneered, "don't worry about him."
Song Xiao swallowed, he had already noticed that the atmosphere between Lin Ye and Feng Huai was not right.The dignified Major Feng Huai seems to be particularly... accommodating to his Brother Lin?
Not only is he very patient, but his temper has also improved.
Lin Ye can perfunctory him casually, lose his temper at him, and even ignore his words.
It's like...you can only suffer from your temper if you do something wrong.
Song Xiao only realized later - this is simply chasing someone!
However, everyone knows that Alpha and Beta are impossible.
Beta can't appease Alpha's susceptibility period, if Alpha insists on pursuing a Beta in this situation...
Absolutely true love!
But according to his observation, this so-called true love seems to be one-way.
Looking back now, since entering the school, apart from Feng Huai, even Shen Rui, Wen Zhun, and Ye Siming had very unusual attitudes towards Lin Ye.And they, without exception, are Alpha...
Song Xiao's mouth twitched.
He must have thought too much, it must be!
Just as his thoughts were disturbed, he heard Feng Huai's icy voice behind him.
"Song Xiao."
Oh shit.
What did Senior Feng tell him to do!
Hearing the sound, Lin Ye paused, without turning his head, he stretched out his arm and hooked Song Xiao's shoulder: "Do you think the wind in the competition field is particularly strong?"
Song Xiao hesitated: "Uh...is there?"
Lin Ye lazily said: "It's so big that I can't even hear the words clearly."
Song Xiao almost spit out a mouthful of water: "...cough cough!"
Standing at the air outlet, Lin Ye could vaguely smell a choking smell of smoke, like the smell of gunpowder after the gunpowder was ignited.
"Do you smell anything?"
"Yes," Song Xiao paused, then added resentfully, "the taste of dislike."
"...I'm not joking with you, to be honest."
Song Xiao didn't feel it, but Lin Ye's five senses were a hundred times sharper than ordinary people since he was a child.Unstable wind speed, strange smell...a hazy picture gradually formed in his mind.
Ever since he entered this training base, he has always felt that there is an indescribable sense of strangeness here.
Is it an illusion?
Just as Lin Ye was about to send a message to ask other people, there was suddenly the sound of hurried footsteps behind him.
His wrist tightened, but before Lin Ye could react, Feng Huai forcefully pulled him into a dark place, hit his back against the wall, but his head was cushioned by the soft palm.
Unsent messages are terminated here.
Feng Huai lowered his eyes, and his eyes flicked across the interface on the terminal, his already deep eyes deepened a bit.He leaned against the wall with one hand, and firmly clasped Lin Ye's wrist with the other, with a strong and unreasonable attitude, and suppressed dissatisfaction was evident in his eyes.
Lin Ye frowned: "What are you doing?"
Feng Huai's eyes returned to his face: "Talk to you."
Lin Ye couldn't help but find it funny: "So Senior Feng usually talks to people like this?"
Feng Huai's voice was very cold: "Since you don't want to listen, then I can only talk to you in this way."
Lin Ye sneered: "I said, the wind is loud here, I can't hear it."
The moment the words fell, Feng Huai suddenly leaned over, and his warm breath swept over Lin Ye's ears and neck, making him tremble sensitively.
Lin Ye's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he instinctively wanted to push Feng Huai away, but Feng Huai grabbed his wrist.
Feng Huai looked straight at him, his pupils were darker than the night: "If you continue to struggle, everyone will know."
Lin Ye: "..."
Grass.
what attitude?
He frowned: "Know what?"
Time stopped for a few seconds.
He heard Feng Huai say——
"Know that I'm chasing you."
Hearing these two words, Lin Ye's heartbeat stopped suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, a never-before-seen intense anger rose from the bottom of his heart, like a sharp sword piercing his entire heart, which was even more unbearable for him than the countless times of frustration in his previous life.
chasing him?
These are probably the most ridiculous words he has ever heard since his rebirth.
Will there be a person who doesn't care about the other person's feelings when chasing someone, and will only force him to submit?
Lin Ye raised his head with a half-smile, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "When did Senior Feng become so threatening?"
Feng Huai moved his lower lip, obviously wanting to say something, but Lin Ye didn't give him the chance.
"If I don't want to listen to you, what are you going to do? Let everyone know that I reject you? Use your military power to force me to look at you more? Or simply..."
Before he could say anything, Feng Huai interrupted him sharply.
"... Lin Ye!"
Lin Ye's heart tightened suddenly because of this sound, and his fist also tightened bit by bit.
He looked at Feng Huai indifferently, with undisguised hostility and disgust in his eyes.
At this moment, he felt that his whole body was covered with thorns, and the thorns made him bruised all over, and Feng Huai's blood was dripping from the thorns.
"I never thought of treating you like this..." Feng Huai's tone had never been so low, and it fell into Lin Ye's ears, making his heart tremble uncontrollably.
"I wouldn't do that to you either."
He lowered his eyes and pursed his lips: "I just hope you can take a look... At least, don't hate me so much."
Lin Ye calmly held his wrist.
Feng Huai was stunned, a bright light flashed across his eyes, like the light of hope shining into the night.
However, in the next second, Lin Ye ruthlessly shook off his hand.
The ray of light dissipated, and he fell into the abyss again with hope.
"Feng Huai, it has long been impossible for us." Lin Ye said word by word.
"It's never possible."
Hearing that sentence, Feng Huai's body shook violently, and he looked at him in disbelief.
He gently rolled down his Adam's apple, his voice was low and hoarse: "You..."
"What qualifications do you have that I don't dislike you?" Lin Ye interrupted him, and retorted unceremoniously, "Are you pestering me repeatedly? Or those things you did—"
His voice paused, and there was a touch of sarcasm in his tone: "Feng Huai—do you really think I don't know anything?"