Chapter 720 Information
Hearing Jiang Baimian's question, Bai Chen slowed down and replied calmly:
"I like him quite a bit."
"Ah......" Jiang Baimian was stunned for a moment, then glanced left and right, and unconsciously lowered his voice, "Since he likes you, you also like him, with your style of behavior, you should have taken the initiative a long time ago."
It was because of this that Jiang Baimian couldn't guess Bai Chen's thoughts before.
Frankly speaking, her mind is now full of "With Bai Chen's style, she should have walked up to Long Yuehong long ago, reached out and grabbed the other party's collar, dragged him in front of her, and asked him directly, 'I want to sleep with you, would you like to?' 」
Of course, this kind of imaginary exaggerated picture must not be talked about, and you must be polite and not like someone.
Bai Chen frowned slightly, and replied thoughtfully:
"I feel that my style of doing things in this area is a bit conflicting with the atmosphere within the company.
"As the saying goes, you have to follow the customs when you go to the countryside, I'm not afraid that being too active will damage my image, but I'm worried about scaring him and making him lose face in others, so I've been waiting, waiting for him to take the initiative."
I thought you had low self-esteem because of your past experiences, and I was thinking about how to enlighten you...... Jiang Baimian breathed a sigh of relief and happily used the tone words he learned from the old world entertainment materials.
She considered the language and said:
"There are only a few people in our group, I won't say it, I won't tell you, I won't tell you, I won't tell you, who knows what happened between you and Xiaohong?"
"Hey, you really can't say it?" Bai Chen expressed his concern.
Jiang Baimian said "uh", unable to pat his chest to guarantee.
Shang Jianyao himself can't guarantee it!
Jiang Baimian turned to say:
"Ding Ling is right about one thing, on the gray soil, there is often today and no tomorrow, you must know how to cherish the people in front of you and don't waste time on inexplicable concerns. You are a wilderness wanderer, so you should know more than me."
Bai Chen was silent for a few seconds, nodded lightly and said:
"I understand."
Jiang Baimian didn't say more, after all, this is someone else's emotional matter, and mixing too deeply is an act without a sense of proportion.
The two were silent and walked back to the camp together.
At this time, Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong were walking around the jeep and eating after eating.
Suddenly, Bai Chen quickened his pace and walked towards Long Yuehong.
Long Yuehong suddenly froze a little, and Shang Jianyao swished back and distanced himself.
Seeing this, Gnawa, who was in charge of vigilance, continued to look outside the camp.
"Yes, is there something wrong?" Long Yuehong saw Bai Chen standing in front of her, and asked with a slight stumbling.
Bai Chen asked calmly:
"Do you like me?"
Wow! When Shang Jianyao was about to whistle, a hand came over and covered his mouth.
Jiang Bai cotton dry.
Hearing Bai Chen's question, Long Yuehong was stunned for a moment, and then became extremely nervous.
He blurted out:
"I, I am only 1.75 meters tall after genetic improvement, and I look average......"
Bai Chen interrupted his words:
"Like it or don't like it?"
Long Yuehong hesitated for a while, his face flushed, and his eyes replied with a little floating eyes:
"Happy, like, don't feel bothered......"
Bai Chen nodded:
"I like you too."
"......" Long Yuehong stayed for a few seconds, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"
Without waiting for Bai Chen to answer, he hurriedly said again:
"It's not that I don't believe you, I just ask this habitually."
Bai Chen nodded again:
"Really."
Long Yuehong opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a while, her mind was full of all kinds of thoughts, like a wild horse that had escaped from the bridle, and she couldn't hold it back.
Bai Chen took the initiative to stretch out his hand and grabbed Long Yuehong's left palm.
She glanced at Jeep, nodded lightly and said:
"Now that I'm outside, many things are inconvenient, and if I get pregnant, it's even more troublesome, otherwise I can ...... tonight."
"No, no need to be so fast!" Long Yuehong waved her robotic arm embarrassed and happy.
Then, he saw a shallow smile on Bai Chen's lips, slightly playful, and then he woke up, the girl in front of him was sincere just now, but also a little teasing or joking.
Shang Jianyao, who was not far away, tried hard to shout "I can lend you the 'Six Consciousness Pearls'", but he couldn't do so, and his mouth was covered by Jiang Baimian.
At the same time, Jiang Baimian also glared at Gnava, asking this broken robot who couldn't understand the atmosphere not to applaud indiscriminately and affect others to express their feelings to each other.
However, Bai Chen and Long Yuehong didn't whisper for too long, after all, there were three pairs of six eyes looking at each other, and red light flashed from time to time.
After sitting around the bonfire again, Jiang Baimian looked at the two people who were still hooking their hands, and joked with a smile:
"You can't do this when you patrol later, it will affect your combat effectiveness!"
"Yes, for the safety of the group, simply change the pairing, me and Xiaohong, Dabai and Xiaobai." Shang Jianyao cooperated.
"No, we have no problem." Long Yuehong shook his head quickly.
Jiang Baimian chuckled:
"Then this time I went back to the company, would you like to give you marriage leave, honeymoon leave, maternity leave and parental leave?"
"Pangu Bio" does not have the term honeymoon leave, which is included in the marriage leave, but who is called the "old tune group" is an old world entertainment data expert.
She was worried about how to persuade Long Yuehong and Bai Chen to stay and no longer participate in the follow-up investigation after returning to the company this time.
Long Yuehong is still easy to persuade, Bai Chen is more troublesome, and if they form a family and start to give birth to life according to the internal habits and processes of "Pangu Biology", then things will be simpler.
"Look, it depends on the situation." Long Yuehong replied quite embarrassedly.
However, embarrassment was embarrassment, and he was still reluctant to let go of Bai Chen's hand.
Bai Chen nodded:
"It depends on the group's arrangement."
Jiang Baimian suddenly had a toothache.
She then waved her right hand pretending to be heroic and said:
"It's okay, I'll give you a holiday!"
While talking and laughing, the atmosphere within the "Old Tune Group" that was depressed due to the sacrifices of Commissioner Huang, Zhang Lao and others gradually returned to normal.
Two days later, the "old investigation team" learned through the forest farm-type settlement called Ansai that the alert in northern Wubei had been lifted and the evacuees were returning one after another.
So, they drove the jeep to northern Wu again, aiming for the information of the Eighth Research Institute that Commissioner Huang had applied for and planned to share with them.
Jiang Baimian believes that in the style of the "Salvation Army", they will not give anything after the "old adjustment team" takes the initiative to inform so much important information, and the only point worth paying attention to is how much valuable information they will come up with, or what information they have in their hands with the Eighth Research Institute.
Seeing Wubei in sight, Long Yuehong looked at Bai Chen who was driving and said with a little worry:
"Will the 'Salvation Army' still check passing vehicles and look for lost nuclear warheads?"
And this is hidden in the jeep of the "old tune group".
Jiang Baimian laughed:
"When we were found, we told them that we came back because we found the lost nuclear warhead and planned to return it to its original owner."
"Tsk......" Shang saw Yao with a "tsk" and gave in under Jiang Baimian's raised left hand.
As expected of the team leader...... Long Yuehong muttered and set his sights on the entrance to the city in northern Wu.
The "Salvation Army" soldiers there simply checked the pass of the "old adjustment team" and told them not to take out military exoskeleton devices and bionic intelligent armor in the city, and then let them go directly.
On the way to the Wubei Materials Coordination Committee, Shang Jianyao rolled down the car window, lay on the door, and looked at the scenery on the street.
Not far away is a non-staple food store affiliated with the "Salvation Army", and more than a dozen people are holding receipts, lining up and waiting patiently.
They were neat and orderly, no one jumped the queue, and they talked to each other from time to time, and the corners of their eyes were happy to finally be safe to celebrate.
There is a market a little further away, where elderly people carry vegetable baskets in and out.
As the jeep moved forward, Shang Jianyao also saw nurseries, kindergartens and elementary schools.
One by one, young figures were playing, listening, or doing recess exercises.
Jingle bell, a bicycle drove by, rushing to the factory on the edge of northern Ukraine.
Shang Jianyao looked at the car window and watched quietly, without saying a word, and Jiang Baimian was the same.
Finally, they arrived at the Northern Wubei Materials Coordination Committee, and after informing them of their purpose, they waited for about ten minutes and were led to a room on the first floor.
Not long after, a young man in the black uniform of the "Salvation Army" entered and handed them a bag of documents.
"Burn it after reading." He gave a simple explanation and sat in the farthest position.
Jiang Baimian nodded, opened the document bag, and quickly browsed through it.
There is a lot of information that the "old tune team" already has, but there are also some things they don't know, such as:
"Vice Dean", "Professor Li", "Charlie" and "Doctor" are not like many "New World" powerhouses, who interfere with the gray soil quite frequently;
They and some of the awakened people who explored the depths of the "Spiritual Corridor" formed a joint professors' association to manage the Eighth Research Institute - the latter part of the people responsible for daily work;
The agents captured by the Eighth Institute did not seem to have faith in any of the ......
(End of this chapter)