Chapter 66: The Past (1)

"Can you leave the rest of the meal here, I can eat it again when I'm hungry. ”

Fu Shaoli suddenly felt that Han Yao was a little cute,

"Can you eat these leftovers?"

"Why can't you eat it, I've eaten all the worse, and you still care about the leftovers that haven't been put here for a few hours?"

What Han Yao said was the truth, but Fu Shaoli felt a little sad when he heard it, so he didn't want to mention it.

"Okay, when you're hungry, I'll make it for you. ”

"You know how to cook?"

Han Yao looked at Fu Shaoli with great interest, and his eyes flashed with a fine light,

"Look at you like this, you know it must not be delicious!"

Fu Shaoli heard her words and directly rewarded her with a burst of chestnuts,

"Wait, when you beg me!"

Fu Shaoli's boxes of food left directly, Han Yao watched Fu Shaoli leave alone, lying back on the bed bored, staring at the ceiling in a daze,

I've been asleep since the afternoon, although I've been having nightmares, and now my hands and feet are weak, but my spirit is very good, and now I'm free, and I'm starting to miss my grandmother a little.

Those once unbearable pasts were replayed over and over again in her mind, clear and unforgettable,

Han Yao closed his eyes, he was already in a cold sweat,

The room was terrifyingly quiet, Han Yao stared at the wall clock on the wall, watching the hour and minute hands keep moving, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually began to rise, like countless small insects, began to eat the tendons and veins of her body, starting from the thinnest blood vessels, slowly climbing up, slowly entering the bloodstream, sucking her blood.

Suddenly, as if he was crazy, the military doctor looked outside at Han Yao, who rushed out like a gust of wind, looked at the door of the ward that was still shaking, and shook his head helplessly,

It wasn't dark outside, and at eight o'clock, the sky was still white.

Han Yao ran out of the infirmary like this, stepping down the steps with one foot, but suddenly found that she didn't seem to have anywhere to go, so she stopped in place for a while, looking at the three roads in front of her, hesitating.

One road leads to the training ground, another road leads to the dormitory, and the last one leads to the sea,

The chaotic thoughts made her stop in place, the road in front of her was white, and after a moment, Han Yao chose a road farthest from here,

The road leads to the sea, quiet and long, the hot and humid sea breeze blows on her face and body, and the humidity it brings makes her body very uncomfortable, although the sticky feeling makes her body very uncomfortable, but it still does not stop Han Yao's pace, walking on the beach with one foot deep and one foot shallow,

The place where I went to the sea for training in the afternoon is getting closer and closer to here, and the panic in my heart seems to be getting heavier and heavier.

Han Yao obviously couldn't come here, but he still came here,

The mess on the beach in the afternoon is still there, and the sand that has been lifted up exposes the damp part under the sand, which is also white in the afternoon sun.

Han Yao stood on the beach, looking at the endless sea, and gradually lost his mind,

Once again, when darkness was about to come, a warm embrace embraced her, and Han Yao's eyes couldn't focus, looking at the person in front of him in a daze.

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After Fu Shaoli sent the lunch box back to the cafeteria, he went back to his temporary office, and after dealing with some matters at hand, he stood by the window.

After looking around, his eyes were fixed on the figure walking slowly and leisurely, and his brows immediately furrowed.