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"She didn't promise you anything?"

"Yes," Liu Cheng said, "It's mainly because Iris has rich food and a pleasant climate. If I go there, I can enjoy life, visit places of interest, discuss religion and philosophy with her, and even confess my sins to her..."

"Haha, what a ridiculously shabby condition." Jean Bart sneered with disdain. "Fame, wealth, power and influence, if they don't even promise you these things, why would they let you serve in Iris in half a year?"

In a sense, Liu Cheng also agreed with this statement. After all, Prince Eugen and the others had reserved a colonel position for him in the Iron Blood. However, sometimes people can't be too utilitarian.

Liu Cheng said: "It may be that Richelieu's ideas are more noble, so he is unwilling to use these vulgar things to affect the pure relationship."

"Humph." Jean Bart snorted again with disdain. "Beliefs or ideas, if you keep talking about them all day long, they are just dreams. You can be noble, but don't think others should be the same. This is what I can't stand about her. She always prays like a fool to something that will never be answered, but is unwilling to think about some realistic things with her feet on the ground. It makes me upset to see her like this."

"An idealist?"

"It's a fool."

"Maybe she's more of a silly sister." Liu Cheng thought of Richelieu's clumsy but hardworking appearance just now, and he said, "I only met Richelieu once, and I don't know her well, so it's hard to say anything, but I can at least see that she really cares about you and is willing to do things she's not good at for her sister. She must be a good sister."

"hehe."

Jean Bart expressed disdain but did not refute anything. Even though they had different beliefs, they were still sisters, and this was a fact that could never be changed.

Chapter 66 What kind of person am I in love with?

"She was the first to come and save you when you were in danger."

"If she were in danger, I would also save her immediately, no difference." Jean Bart said, "No matter how much we disagree, we are indeed sisters of the same level."

"Yes, if idealists and realists could..."

Liu Cheng paused for a moment, because he realized a problem. There was another link in the Iron Blood plan, that is, the cooperation of the Iris Fleet. However, after seeing Jean Bart in such a state of embarrassment and the real worry and fear of the Iris Fleet, Liu Cheng subconsciously ruled out this possibility. Now thinking about it, it is not impossible, because of the disagreement between Jean Bart and Richelieu, Iris itself may be somewhat divided.

Jeanbal took a deep look at Liu Cheng who suddenly fell silent, and said, "I know what you are thinking."

"Indeed, it was a bit arrogant of me to say this kind of thing. After all, it is a matter between you sisters." Liu Cheng responded casually. He decided not to speak his thoughts out. After all, he was not a ship girl and had not experienced the conflicts within Azur Lane, so he believed that he had no qualifications and position to pursue such matters.

"That's not it." Jean Bart was straightforward, she said directly, "Your business

Eugen told me something. You are right. This time the plan against Sardinia was a collaboration between me and Iron Blood. It was a personal decision I made and had nothing to do with Richelieu. "

Liu Cheng pursed his lips, listened to the sound of waves hitting the island reefs, and said: "But you are injured like that, if it is a self-torture trick, it is too..."

Liu Cheng tried to find a suitable adjective, but let Bal speak directly.

"It's not a self-torture tactic. The original plan was not to hurt anyone. I just needed to look embarrassed. I was too willful. Haha, I overestimated my own strength." Jeanbal looked at Liu Cheng and said, "If you hadn't appeared, I would be no different from death."

"It's a good thing I'm here, otherwise this matter wouldn't be resolved."

Liu Cheng was a little surprised, then felt a little scared, and then a feeling of pride surged in his heart. He thought that he was really useful. Even if he couldn't fight directly, it should be considered a great achievement.

"Yes, a plan is just a plan after all." Making Bal's heart beat faster, she asked, "Now that you know the whole story, what do you think?"

"Be thankful that my existence is still valuable."

"anything else?"

"If there is anything else, I'm a little happy." Liu Cheng looked at the moonlight reflected on the sea with some relief, "Now I know that even if there are conflicts among the ship girls, no matter what means, everyone's goal is still to integrate forces to fight against the Sirens. They don't want to sacrifice anyone, and they don't even want others to get hurt. This is the friendship between gentlemen. It's great, a blessing in disguise."

"That's not what I asked."

Jean Bale's eyes flickered, and there was an expression of anxiety and resentment on her beautiful and heroic face. She was the one who was anxious and resentful. "I'm asking you what you think of me. I had a conflict with my sister, cooperated with Iron Blood to plot against my colleagues, and overestimated my own abilities and put myself in a desperate situation. In your eyes, am I such a terrible ship girl?"

Liu Cheng was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that Jean Bart would have such an idea. However, he was not a fool, nor was he a real loser. He knew that if he did not care about a person, how could he care so much about what a person thought of her, especially for a straightforward and handsome ship girl like Jean Bart.

"I would not have thought of this if you hadn't told me..." Liu Cheng held his chin up and said deliberately, "It's true that as the flagship of Iris, your performance is indeed a bit inferior."

"What do you mean?"

Let Bal's unhappy mood take over, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "It's okay if you want to irritate me, but don't cry when you get beaten."

Liu Cheng said: "Then I will hug your thighs and beg for mercy directly."

"nausea."

"No, I'm just an ordinary person."

Jeanbal clenched his fist, as if he really wanted to punch Liu Cheng, but in the end he just tapped him lightly on the forehead: "You...really..."

Feeling somewhat helpless, yet no longer feeling the uneasiness just now, Bal smiled in the moonlight. His flawless eyes sparkled, and his thin lips reflected the lip gloss in the moonlight, making people want to cover him and pity him.

"Your smile is so beautiful."

Liu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and he said: "Actually, think about it, we have only known each other for less than half a day, but in my mind, Jean Bart is beautiful, strong, and straightforward. In short, there are many positive adjectives to describe her. So how could I think you are unbearable? You are not perfect, because no one is perfect, but this is enough."

"That's enough..."

Jeanbal lowered her head to chew on Liu Cheng's words. She suddenly raised her head, held Liu Cheng's shoulders with both hands, and asked: "Then let me ask you, do you like me?"

"what?"

Liu Cheng was a little caught off guard. Of course he was aware of Jean Bart's feelings for him. In fact, he also had a good impression of Jean Bart. It was true that they had only known each other for half a day, but the life and death together on the battlefield and the companionship that transcended time in the mind cube space were no longer limited to half a day. Add to that the intimacy of their close contact, and of course he would have feelings for Jean Bart that were more than just friends, but Liu Cheng really didn't expect Jean Bart to be so quick and direct.

Jeanbal looked into Liu Cheng's eyes and said, "Ah, what? I ask you, you answer. It's that simple."

"..." Liu Cheng's heartbeat accelerated a little. He sorted out his chaotic thoughts and said truthfully, "Well, you may not know that I have someone I like. She also likes me, and she is also a ship girl."

"I know." Jean Bart said frankly, "Prince Eugen told me that the Iron-blooded Tirpitz is indeed an outstanding person. I don't find it strange that she likes you."

"Well, actually she's not the only one. Zara and I like each other, and we've already established a relationship."

"..."

Jeanbal opened his eyes wide, the face of the man who made his heart beat suddenly became so hateful.

Liu Cheng continued, "Maybe we should also add the iron-blooded Ron. She should like me too. I have some resonance with her, but of course I can't be sure yet."

Jean Bart said coldly: "Who else? Tell me, I'm listening."

Liu Cheng thought for a moment and said, "It should be gone for now."

"Do they know you like so many people?"

"Tirpitz probably doesn't know, but Zara and Ron do."

"You guy..."

This made Bal feel a nameless anger rising from her chest. She slammed her forehead hard on Liu Cheng's forehead to vent her dissatisfaction.

"It's so infuriating!"

What kind of person am I in love with?

Chapter 67: With Rangba

Er's kiss, witnessed by Ron

"It hurts..."

"You still feel pain, so what means did you use to bewitch us ship girls?"

"It should be my handsome appearance and sunny and cheerful temperament... Don't..." When Liu Cheng saw that Bal's fist was raised to his eyes, he stopped joking and said, "Actually, I took advantage of him a little bit. After all, it seems that no other human can communicate with you ship girls like this. But I think the main thing is sincerity for sincerity. I think I am still a pretty good human."

Jeanbal placed her fist next to Liu Cheng's face. She thought to herself, "Of course you are an outstanding human being. You are so outstanding that in just half a day you made me feel a heartbeat that I had never felt before. If not, how could you enter my mind cube? Entering there means entering my heart."

However, it is really annoying that such an important existence has already had a relationship with other ship girls.

At this time, music came from the hall. Standing on the beach, you can hear the melodious sound of the record player, mixed with the sound of wind and waves, giving you a sense of tranquility that is independent of the world.

Liu Cheng knew that his behavior was too much. Not only was he unable to be single-minded, but he was also physically dating multiple women. It was also very irresponsible for him not to marry He Liao. So he looked at Jean Bart seriously and said, "I think I am still a very outstanding man, but I definitely have many shortcomings. After all, we have only known each other for half a day, and there are still many things we don't understand about each other. So you know, no matter what the result will be in the future, I am indeed not a single-minded person. I want to respond to other people's emotions, but I am not willing to make a choice. In a sense, I am really greedy, so you can get to know me better, even if you change your mind..."

"Change your mind."

Jean Bart interrupted Liu Cheng. She raised her head high, her beautiful red eyes full of pride and determination: "Do you think I'm a casual person? Or did you take my first kiss and don't want to take responsibility?"

Liu Cheng blinked and thought to himself that it was obviously you who kissed me first, so I was the victim... Well, now thinking back, Jeanbal's lips were thin and soft, as sweet as jelly, so he really took advantage of me.

"I don't care about other people. I just want to ask you, do you like me?"

"…You really are forcing me to admit that I am a scumbag."

Of course, it is impossible to have any unforgettable love in half a day, but how can you not like it?

Liu Cheng looked at Jean Bart seriously and said, "I like you. I like your beauty, your frankness, and your somewhat embarrassed look on the battlefield... In short, I admit that I am a scumbag, young man Mu Ai, there is nothing to hide."

Liking someone is one thing, and whether or not you will end up together is another. Liu Cheng has always believed this: It is human instinct to like beautiful things and appreciate the beauty of the opposite sex. Maybe there are many complicated things to consider when being together, but there is no need to consider these if you like someone in your heart.

The corners of Jeanbal's lips curled up. This was not a satisfactory answer to her, but it made her happy. "I like you. How could you not like me? This is enough. It has nothing to do with anyone else."

Liu Cheng blinked and said, "Does this mean that we will have a chance to... ahem, coexist peacefully in the future?"

"Ha." Jean Bart said with a proud laugh, "I mean that no one else can compare to me, Jean Bart."

"But I'm going to stay in Sardinia for the next six months."

"It's just a little distance, not very far."

As she spoke, Jeanbal pulled out a cell phone from the corner of her dress. She operated it clumsily and said, "Give me your contact information."

"Well, for mobile phone numbers it's 18xxxxxxxx, and for international calls you need to add 39 in front of it."

"I'll make a note of it."

"No need to remember it, just call me directly, and then I will have your phone number."

"Oh, that's also possible."

Jean Bart slid the phone, looking for the interface that Dunkirk had taught her to operate. Liu Cheng was very moved by her clumsy yet serious look. He couldn't help but walk behind Jean Bart, put his hands over her slender waist under her arms, and helped her operate the phone.

"I'll teach you, on this page."

When their fingers touched, both of their bodies trembled, allowing Bal to feel the warmth behind him, and the color of his eyes softened.

When the ringtone rang, Liu Cheng also took out his own phone, saved it in front of Jeanbal, and wrote a note. He said, "Okay, now we have our respective contact information, and we can add friends on the chat software, so that we can send messages, send pictures, and also video chat."

Jean Bart asked confusedly, "What software?"

Liu Cheng said in surprise: "You don't know anything. It's obvious that your phone is not new anymore."

"I don't usually use this. This is Dunkirk's phone. I asked her to come over."

Liu Cheng pursed his lips. It was obvious for whom Jean Bart, who did not use a mobile phone, did all this. Liu Cheng suddenly felt that he was very sinful, but also that Jean Bart was very cute.

"I'll teach you. This is the software. Is the account yours?"

After a lot of trouble, they got the accounts and everything set up, and the two of them were almost leaning against each other, so that Bal's snowy and perky buttocks were pressed tightly against him, exuding a heart-beating warmth.

Liu Cheng suddenly had an idea and said, "Let's leave some memories before we say goodbye. Let's take some photos."

"Okay... but I can't." The slight blush on Bal's cheeks disappeared into the night. Such physical contact,

No matter how cheerful a person is, there will be no lack of reaction.

"It's okay, just listen to me, let's get a little closer."

"Turning around, using the island as the background,"

"smile."

"The light here isn't very good."

After taking a few pictures, Liu Cheng found that Jean Bart was a little uncomfortable and his expression was stiff. He said, "Would it be better if you let your hair down?"

Jeanbart took off the hairband that tied up her high ponytail without hesitation. Her beautiful flax-gray long hair spread out and swayed in the sea breeze. Her originally angular face suddenly became soft.

Liu Cheng was stunned for a moment: "Actually, I just said it casually, but you really look more beautiful with your hair down."

"It's easier to tie it up during a fight."

"That's the truth. It's beautiful no matter what."

Watching the photos of him and Jean Bart appear on the screen of his mobile phone, Liu Cheng thought of the photo-taking techniques he used in his previous life to show his affection, and couldn't help but try them out.

"Foreheads together."

"I'll squat down, and you lower your head a little bit... Never mind, this pose is not easy to take pictures in, after all, there is no selfie stick."

"Lean against the railing, then use your hands to block it and pretend to kiss..."

Let Bal let Liu Cheng fiddle with it. This was an extremely novel experience for her. The important thing was not taking pictures, but taking pictures with Liu Cheng. Watching their figures being recorded on the screen gave her a sense of security and happiness.

"Why pretend? As long as you don't choose to betray me, I will never betray you."

Having said this, Jeanbal closed his eyes and kissed Liu Cheng on the lips.

Liu Cheng held the phone in his right hand, feeling Jean Bart's thin and sweet lips. He didn't know whether he should take a picture or not. The flames of passion seemed to jump up from the soles of his feet. The scenes that happened today flashed through his mind. Finally, the phone fell from Liu Cheng's hand to the wooden floor. He hugged Jean Bart's slender waist and caressed her perky buttocks unconsciously. The tight and snowy touch swirled between his fingers. Listening to the moans in Jean Bart's throat, he seemed to have his heart melted.

The moonlight, the waves, the vagueness and the two people hugging and kissing are like a chapter described by a poet.

She just changed into a beautiful dress specially, but Ron, who arrived late, didn't think so. She stood in the corridor, clenching her right hand tightly, her brown eyes full of empty jealousy.