Coming to the Zerg: I ​​started as a useless male Zerg

Si Er: "I just feel a little aggrieved, because from the first time we met until Lieutenant General Lan Qing took Yu Ruo away, Yu Ruo didn't take me seriously during this period."

"It was like looking at an ordinary ant. It was not until my superiors went there that Yu Ruo was willing to come back and apologize to me..."

It’s so frustrating. It’s really too frustrating.

But there is nothing we can do about it, because that's how it is in the army, a big fist can mean a lot.

Si Er concluded: "I am still too weak."

That's why Yu Ruo ignored him so much.

And it requires the intervention of superiors to seek fairness.

A and B looked at each other.

No, people like Sir are considered weak.

So what are they? Trash?

Oh, you are trash too.

Great, I'm not the only loser.

That’s okay, let’s continue eating snacks… The two roommates turned their grief and anger into appetite and buried their heads in eating.

On the other side, Si'er, who was still in deep thought, seemed to have made a decision, stood up and walked out of the dormitory.

Roommate B asked, "Sir, where are you going?"

Si Er said without turning his head: "I can't sleep, I feel uneasy, I want to go find the boss."

Roommate: ...

That’s it.

How do you know if your superior is asleep?

-

Zhu Yan had indeed not slept yet.

But Zhu Yan was not in his dormitory either.

At this moment, he was in Jing Jian's dormitory, curled up on Jing Jian's bed, happily eating snacks and watching anime.

If you feel your mouth is dry, take another sip of soda.

Very comfortable.

Jing Jian also sat next to Zhu Yan, holding the little Xiongzhu in his arms, and occasionally taking a bite of the snacks that the little Xiongzhu fed him.

The atmosphere is very harmonious and warm.

Until there was a knock on the door, Jing Jian hurriedly withdrew his hand and tidied up his and Zhu Yan's appearance.

After making sure there was no problem, he got up and opened the door.

Finally the door opened.

I saw Lan Qing standing outside with a smile on her face.

Jing Jian had a blank expression on his face: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, nothing." Lan Qing pointed behind him: "I'm just helping the confused child find his parents."

Jing Jian: Child?

Jing Jian looked behind him in confusion and saw Si'er standing behind Lan Qing, looking a little reserved.

Jing Jian: "Si Er? Are you looking for your superior?"

Sir nodded.

He had just knocked on the door of the commander's dormitory for a long time, but there was no response. It was Lieutenant General Lan Qing next door who came out and told him that the commander was not in the dormitory.

Originally, Sir was dejected and ready to leave, but Lieutenant General Lan Qing was kind enough to take him to see his superior.

Jing Jian wanted to say something else.

Zhu Yan has already walked out of the room.

Zhu Yan said in a gentle tone: "What's wrong, Si'er?"

Si'er hesitated, obviously embarrassed to answer in front of the two leaders.

Zhu Yan understood, patted Jing Jian on the shoulder, and said goodbye silently.

Jing Jian:......

Zhu Yan: "Let's go, Si Er, if you have anything to say, let's go to my dormitory and talk."

So in Jing Jian's shocked eyes.

Zhu Yan took Si'er and left without any regrets.

Jing Jian's silent cry in her heart:

My dear Lord... you said you would accompany me tonight?

What a pity, the sound was too soft for Zhu Yan to hear.

Zhu Yan took Si'er and slowly disappeared in front of Jing Jian and Lan Qing.

The little hero walked further and further away, and Jing Jian stared at Lan Qing, who was also a little surprised, with a scrutinizing look.

Lan Qing shrugged sheepishly and smiled awkwardly: "Oh, this... I didn't expect it..."

It's all over. Good intentions led to bad results.

The little hero was kidnapped by the only child in broad daylight...

Zhu Yan's dormitory was "dead in name only" and was just a cover. In fact, Zhu Yan had never lived there.

Now open the dormitory door.

Zhu Yan himself felt an indescribable sense of strangeness.

But Zhu Yan still pretended to be calm and naturally pulled a chair for Du Miaomiao from the desk.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Looking wilted.

It doesn't have the vitality that a young insect should have.