The Magical Journey of the Commander

As the sun went down, everyone was galloping on the sea on the prototype ship of Triumph. Song Qingge held the sleeping Lafite in his arms, and smiled at the girls who were still dancing on the ship.

Little Gaga and Santiago are still competing for No. 1 in the port area, and the crowd at the scene is divided into two factions to cheer for their supporters.

"Commander, Ayanami is very happy to play today."

Lingbo walked to Song Qingge's side at some point, looked at the cheering crowd in the distance, and said softly.

"Although I like to play games alone in the room, it's good to go out and hang out with the commander once in a while."

Song Qingge turned to look at the mouthless girl, "It's as long as you are happy. In fact, speaking of it, you are now at a time when you are playing around, and you usually come out to play more."

"Tell me if you know. The commander took a picture of us when he just came back, can you send me a picture, let me know if you want to make a desktop."

Song Qingge readily agreed, "I'll send it to you first when I go back, and the existing people in our port area will take a family portrait together some other day."

"Ok."

Gradually, the outline of the port area appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Song Qingge shouted to the noisy crowd, "Pack up your things, and you'll be home soon."

"Oh……"

The battleship slowly stopped at the pier, and Song Qingge woke up Lafite in his arms. Handing her over to Benson, he was the last one to step down the boat ladder.

When I got off the boat, I saw Belfast standing on the pier smiling. Song Qingge waved to her, and Belfast walked towards him gracefully.

"Thank you, Master."

Song Qingge shook his head, "No, in fact, I'm not just accompanying them today, I also had a good time."

With that said, Song Qingge took out his mobile phone, flipped through the photos he took today, pointed to Belfast and said, "Look, this is when the confused Lafite and I were sitting on the merry-go-round with a javelin." I took this photo, and this photo was taken when Xuefeng and the others were riding a pirate ship, this one was taken when Miss Rabbit Benson was riding with us in a bumper car, this one was taken by Leander when he was playing with Tianhou and the others..."

Belfast leaned against Song Qingge tightly, smiling and looking at the flipping photos along his fingers. "What a wonderful memory."

Song Qingge put away her phone, and couldn't help laughing when she heard Belfast's words: "What's wrong, my perfect and handsome head maid is actually jealous..."

"Even a maid wants to have more memorable moments with her master."

Song Qingge gently took Belfast's hand, took out the mobile phone that had just been put in his trouser pocket, and switched to selfie mode, "Come on, have a smile."

Belfast looked at the camera, but didn't look at the camera. Instead, he kissed Song Qingge's face. With a "click", the camera recorded this beautiful moment.

Song Qingge laughed and said, "Okay, you actually attacked me unexpectedly."

Belfast licked his lips, "Master can sneak back too, can't he?"

Song Qingge was taken aback, "Ah." He felt that the head maid in this state could not be offended.

"Master, send me the photo just now, is that okay?"

"Okay, no problem."

Song Qingge sent the photo to Belfast to get Juus, and also sent today's group photo to Ayanami. Then I thought about it and edited it and posted it on my own news.

"A day at the playground."

As soon as it was posted, someone liked it. Song Qingge saw that it was Chicheng, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling. When he refreshed again, he saw that the head maid also posted a post.

"The Maid's Victory", there is a yes sign after the title.

Song Qingge gave a thumbs up, and then looked at the satisfied Belfast, "Okay, my head maid, go home."

Back in the port area, after having dinner with everyone in the cafeteria, Song Qingge slumped against the rest area of ​​the cafeteria. Yixian put a teapot and a cup of tea in front of him, and sat down beside him.

"Commander, this is the Yunwu Maojian that Yixian found in Minghai City earlier. I tasted it, and it feels good. You should try it too."

"There is a work and rest fairy." Song Qingge said as he picked up the tea in front of him, and a fresh fragrance came to his nostrils, which made people feel refreshed. After drinking it in one gulp, he smacked his lips, causing Yixian to smile.

"Commander, that's not how tea is drunk." Yixian explained with a smile, "Tea tasting is very particular, a cup of tea is divided into three sips. The first sip is to test the temperature of the tea, the second sip to taste the tea aroma, and the third sip is to drink the tea. "

Song Qingge smiled dryly, "I know there are ways to drink tea, but I didn't expect there to be so many ways."

Yixian poured tea for Song Qingge again, and said with a smile: "Tea is a kind of state of mind, and a kind of sentiment is tasted. In the ups and downs, I chose lightness and detachment, a simple and elegant attitude towards life. Hold a cup of clear tea, let the fragrance wash away the dust, settle down thoughts and moods, only tranquility can last long."

Song Qingge picked up the teacup again, tried it once, tasted it twice, and drank it three times. I finally realized why people often say that the fragrance of tea is ethereal and refreshing. The taste of tea is sweet and mellow, which is endless aftertaste.

Song Qingge put down the teacup and looked at Yixian, "I think you are suitable for this kind of feeling, Yixian. Every time I see you, I feel peaceful and far away, just like a narcissus. Narcissus is neither coquettish nor charming, pure white The small petals caress the golden stamens, standing silently among the lush green leaves, just like you are in the port area."

"Thank you Commander for your compliment." Yixian helped him fill up the teacup again, "I never thought about it before, being beside the Commander like this, looking at Pinghai and Ninghai, messing around with the children in the port area...it's actually this something that makes you happy…”

Song Qingge didn't bring the tea cup, but took Yixian's hand, "Actually, I also feel quite happy."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

When Song Qingge and Yixian were with you and me, Chicheng stayed in the dormitory and watched the news released by Belfast in the afternoon.

"Hmph, you hateful maid of the imperial kiln, is it to prove your status by sending out this thing without any scruples?"

Kaga drank a glass of sake, "Sister, Belfast is also the commander's wedding ship, and she is older than you."

"Jahe, you actually grow up with other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige with anger."

"It's true. She has the courage to compete for the commander while doing her job well. She is a respectable opponent. Besides, sister, don't you already have that level of relationship with the commander? You have been with the commander these days. sleeping in the room..."

Chicheng was stunned for a moment, then thought again, "Yes, I have eaten the commander, so why worry about the ambiguity between her and the commander? Anyway, I smell like the commander. Hmph, Ququ I want to tell everyone in Hong Kong about the kiss..."

Kaga sighed, drank the wine in the glass, looked at the bright moon outside the window, and said softly, "Commander...?..."