Chapter 642 The Same Kind of Person

"They won't come back to take revenge on us, will they?"

While roasting the rabbit, He Xia'an looked at Ye Ziheng who was setting up a tent and asked.

After hearing this, Ye Ziheng smiled lightly.

"What are you afraid of, just come, anyway, we have a reason."

"But you just beat him up."

"Uh...that's what he asked for."

As Ye Ziheng said, he assembled his tent in the last step, and then heaved a long sigh of relief, looking at He Xiaan who was beside him and said.

"Where's your tent? I'll help you put it together."

Upon hearing this, He Xia'an picked up a roasting rabbit and pointed at Ye Ziheng to his big backpack.

"In the bag."

Seeing this, Ye Ziheng picked up He Xia'an's backpack, but opened it and searched for a long time, but Ye Ziheng couldn't find a tent from it.

"Well, did you only carry this big bag when you came here?"

Ye Ziheng asked.

He Xia'an nodded, and looked at Ye Ziheng blankly.

"Well, you don't seem to have a tent with you."

When He Xia'an heard this, he was taken aback immediately, and quickly ran over with the two roasted whole rabbits in his hand.

"How is this possible? I remember it was put in last night!"

As he spoke, he handed the two rabbits in his hands to Ye Ziheng, and searched for them in the bag for a long time.

But after searching for five or six minutes, He Xia'an found all the things, but he couldn't find a tent.

He Xia'an became anxious all of a sudden, and searched again, even in the small compartment of the backpack, but he couldn't find a tent.

"Ah, it's over, it's over, what should I do!"

Seeing that there was no figure of his own tent in the bag, He Xia'an became anxious all of a sudden, the expression on his face looked like he was being bullied, as if he was about to cry at any time.

"Why don't you discuss it with some girls in your dormitory and see if you can squeeze with them."

Ye Ziheng said.

But when He Xia'an heard it, he shook his head directly.

"But I'm not familiar with them, and I don't even know their names."

He Xia'an squatted on the ground alone, and said with moist eyes.

Ye Ziheng was stunned. Looking at He Xia'an's usual appearance, he didn't seem to be the kind of girl who rejects people thousands of miles away. He usually chatted happily with her. It shouldn't be that he hasn't talked to her for so many days. Let the people in the dormitory know each other well.

Seeing Ye Ziheng's puzzled expression, He Xia'an couldn't help lowering his head, and said in a low voice.

"I usually have fun with you and Lin Ya because we, Lin Ya, took the initiative to chat with me and got to know me well, that's why I look like this. If it's other people I don't know, I usually don't Talk, and I basically don’t go back to my dormitory. I stay with Lin Ya every day after the military training, and I only go back to the dormitory at night when I go to bed. They don’t chat with me, and I don’t talk to them. No one pays attention to anyone, how can we know each other?"

When Ye Ziheng heard it, he probably understood that he had met people with this personality before. No, rather than meeting him before, it might be better to say that he might have been such a person before.

For people I don’t know, it is difficult to open my mouth and say hello, but for people I know, then I am a talkative person, what ideals in life, future plans, economic trends, although I can say everything It's kind of crooked, but it's also fun to chat with.

Maybe He Xia'an is the same kind of person as his previous self.

(to be continued)