Who are you, who are you, how do you know that the head of the regiment thinks I am sour......" He said halfway through and suddenly reacted: "You are a doctor, ah, are you from Kyoto, are you surnamed Lin?"

Lin Zijin stood up and stretched out his hand to the baby face generously: "My name is Lin Zijin, and I am the object of your head Jing." ”

Xie Xiaoan stretched out his hand, and hurriedly retracted as if he remembered something, and saluted with a straight salute: "Hello sister-in-law!"

Xie Xiaoan had seen Lin Zijin's photo, but the female doctor in front of him was much thinner than in the photo, and her hairstyle was also different, coupled with the anxious head of the group's illness, he didn't recognize it at the first time.

The object of the head of the regiment is the doctor, and with her personally guarding her, Xie Xiaoan will naturally not be uninteresting anymore, and the probability of a couple meeting together on the battlefield is extremely low, let alone this situation.

Xie Xiaoan said hello and exited the outside of the ward, making room for the two to be alone.

However, the subject and doctor comrade lived up to Xiao An's trust, Lin Zijin lay on the side of Jing Jian's bed, looked at him blankly for a while, and unconsciously fell asleep.

The guns rumbled, Jing Jian was hit by a bullet but refused to retreat, the blood on his body was soaring, Lin Zijin watched in vain, his legs were like rust on the ground, and he couldn't lift them.

The warriors lifted Jing Jian in front of her, her hands were full of surgical instruments, but she didn't know how to do it, and blood gushed out, drowning everything in front of her.

The warm red blood was overwhelming, enveloping her, and Lin Zijin was deeply immersed in it, but she couldn't do anything, and even her breathing was blocked, making her breathless.

In the bright red, a large hand gently stroked the top of her head, freeing her from the catastrophe.

Lin Zijin gasped for breath and opened his eyes, facing Shang Jingjian's smiling eyes.

"Comrade Kobayashi, you're awake. ”

He said.

Lin Zijin's eyes were hot, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Stinky Jingjian, I hate you to death!" The first thing she thought of was his non-saying goodbye: "Why didn't you tell me!"

These words were vague, but Jing Jian understood, his warm big hand stopped on the top of her head, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of joyful smiles: "It's me who is wrong, Comrade Xiaolin, it is I who underestimated you, you have been wronged." ”

Jing Jian was in the battlefield, but he knew Lin Zijin's situation very clearly, knew that the affiliated hospital had sent a medical team, and knew that she was not selected, and he still knew that he ......

Jing Jian's heart was a little complicated, he didn't expect that Lin Zijin, who looked soft and weak, and didn't care much about anything other than his studies and family, would do something to force the dean to assess in order to come to the front line.

Intellectually, he was reluctant to let her come, the field hospital was too close to the front line, and there were often medical casualties, and emotionally, Jing Jian admired Lin Zijin very much, his little object was really good!

And he's worried about something.

Jing Jian was too happy to admit his mistakes, and Lin Zijin didn't know what to do for a while.

She twisted her head and pulled away his palm: "Don't move me, I'm not done with you about this!"

Jing Jian still had a gentle smile on his face: "Okay, I made a mistake, you can punish it however you want." ”

"......" Lin Zijin was speechless, there must be an opponent in a quarrel, everyone has put down their posture and apologized, and she can't hold on, but think about the worries and pains before, as well as the grievances of not being trusted, and I don't want to let him go like this.

Jing Jian saw what was on her mind, smiled, and leaned down to hug her: "Okay, don't be angry, sit on it." ”

This leaning over touched the wound, Jing Jian frowned unconsciously, Lin Zijin immediately noticed, glared at him and stood up: "Don't move, I'll come by myself." ”

After saying this, she suddenly remembered a meat saying she had heard in her previous life, and immediately thought crookedly when she connected the conversation between the two just now.

Thinking of that sentence, Comrade Lin Zijin, who has always been generous, also felt a fever on his face, and he didn't care about making trouble with Jing Jian, so he sat on the edge of the bed with his head down and didn't speak.

The pure Comrade Jing Jian naturally didn't know where Lin Zijin had gone, and when he saw that she was suddenly shy, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He laboriously moved to the inside of the bed, making room for Lin Zijin to make a lot of space: "Come, lie down for a while, there are many wounded these days, are you tired?"

Lin Zijin was really tired, she had more than 20 hours of surgery in a row, and sat on a low stool for half a night, her waist and legs were stiff, so she took off her shoes unceremoniously, carefully did not touch Jing Jian, and lay flat on the bed.

Jing Jian gently stroked her hair, his eyes were full of warm smiles, and he whispered in her ear, "Why did you cut all your hair?"

The two hadn't seen each other for several months, and the first time they met was in this situation, Jing Jian didn't talk about not coming, nor did he say that he missed and worried, but he came to care about her hair.

Lin Zijin was angry and laughed, knowing that this guy didn't want to talk about his situation, so he muttered and replied: "I was too busy, I didn't bother to clean up my hair, so I cut it off." ”

"No wonder. Jing Jian stroked her short black hair, and there were a few dull hairs in the center of the hair, which were always unpleasant, and when he pressed it down and stood up, he kept pressing it with the palm of his hand.

"What, you think I'm ugly?"

The heat spread from Jing Jian's palm to the top of his head, and Lin Zijin's voice was muffled.

"Where, my Comrade Kobayashi is good-looking no matter what. The man next to her took her over, let her pill on his arm, and gently rubbed his chin on the top of her head: "Let's make do with it and squeeze to sleep, I'll give you a sentry." ”

The warm breath gently sprayed on the top of her head, and the man's arms smelled of gunpowder smoke and disinfectant water, and in a daze, he reached out and tested his temperature on the side of his neck, and found that it was not burning, so he relieved his heart.

"Well, the temperature hasn't gotten up, it's fine. ”

She was really tired, so she put her mind at ease, muttered quietly, and fell asleep again.

The climate in southern Xinjiang was warm, and Lin Zijin was thinly dressed, so she fell asleep when she turned her head, but she suffered Jing Jian, who was also in bed.

The person in his arms was soft, his hair exuded a faint fragrance, one hand was still on his neck, the touch of the hand was soft and warm, Jing Jian only felt that there was a flame burning down that hand to himself, and slowly, his whole body became hot, and he even forgot the pain of the knife.

He stiffened for a long time, smiled bitterly and kissed lightly on the top of Lin Zijin's head, hugged her carefully, and forced himself to sleep.

When Lin Zijin woke up again, it was already dawn.

It was a rare quiet morning, and the sound of guns and cannons could not be heard, but the sound of birds and insects was entangled.

Lin Zijin felt that he was in a solid embrace, and it took a long time to remember what happened last night.

Jing Jian's shoulders were very broad, her breathing was steady, and when she opened her eyes, she was meeting his focused gaze, thinking that she had slept in the same bed with him last night, she was suddenly a little embarrassed, and quickly closed her eyes again.

Sogou reading website: