"Crying nose?"

The crisp and mellow voice sounded behind him, and Ye Yuchen's sour heart was slightly soothed as if he had been soothed by a cello.

But she couldn't hold back her tears.

Just like when she was a child, she was bullied and wronged, and she hid in the corner alone and cried, and she could stop soon.

But if her brother or grandfather came to care for her, she would cry non-stop.

More and more tears fell into the pool, and Leng Junrui looked really distressed.

At the beginning of the army, not everyone can adapt perfectly.

Tough as her, she still cried sadly.

Ye Yuchen's eyes were blurry, she wiped her tears with her sleeve, and said vaguely: "I don't know why, I've worked hard, and I keep washing the mop, but I just can't mop the floor." ”

"This barracks is so strange, as if it has a grudge against me. She was still sobbing, "I really want to do a good job, and I want to be a good soldier, but I don't know why I can't do it all the time." ”

"You're not the only one who can't mop the floor!" Leng Junrui stood beside her and took the mop from her hand, "Your squad leader's name is Jiang Bin, isn't it? This kid has a very hot temper, it is said that he was in the recruit class because he couldn't mop the floor well, but he broke several mops!"

Ye Yuchen immediately forgot to cry and asked curiously, "Really, what about later?"

Leng Junrui glanced at her red little hand and said, "Later, the compensation mop money was deducted from his allowance. For this, he almost got into a fight with his squad leader. ”

No wonder!

Ye Yuchen's heart immediately became much better.

But she noticed that the man took the mop at a strange angle, and looked back—

Because of her height, she first saw the rank of major, and then, a wounded arm, hanging from the shoulder sling.

The brim of the officer's hat obscured his face, and he held the mop with the hand hanging from the shoulder sling, and the other hand reached for the mop's head.

He was demonstrating, "If you want to wash this mop, you have to divide it into several strands and wash them separately, so that you can clean all the hairs stuck to it." Then you mop the floor in one direction and there will be no problems from before. Of course, squeeze it dry. ”

"Colonel, no, chief, put me down. Ye Yuchen was frightened, everyone's hands were injured, and the military rank was still so high, it was really scary to help her like this.

Leng Junrui hadn't been so close for a long time, looking at his beloved girl, "Then are you still crying?"

Ye Yuchen stopped crying at all, she snatched the mop, "Chief, are your injuries okay?"

"It should ...... It's all right. Leng Junrui didn't care about the small injury of a dislocated shoulder, but ......

"Chief, if you're not busy right now, just wait for me in this corridor for a while," she washed the mop according to the method he taught, "I'll go mop the floor clean, and then I'll help you see the injury, our family is an ancestral old Chinese medicine doctor!"

Right in the middle.

Leng Junrui stood noncommittally in the hallway, his figure stretched long by the light, and it seemed quiet.

Ye Yuchen smiled, "Okay, then you have to wait for me." ”

She even ran back to the dormitory, forgetting any grievances, and mopping the floor clean, Leng Junrui's method really worked.

"Chief, let's go to the infirmary. Ye Yuchen gasped and ran back, his little face was pouting, and although his eye sockets were still a little swollen, his big eyes were still so bright, like stars in the sky, scorching their brilliance.

Leng Junrui finally managed to control it, and did not reach out to touch her long eyelashes.

"Well, it's so late, and there may not be a doctor on duty in the infirmary. He opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Or, go to my officers' quarters, if you don't mind." ”

The voice he spoke was really good, with magnetism, and it had a magical soothing power for Ye Yuchen.

She didn't even ask his name, she nodded happily, "Okay." “

I don't know why, she just trusts him so much.

The two of them walked in the barracks one after the other, and from time to time passing officers and soldiers saluted Leng Junrui, and they were very overjoyed.

Leng Junrui injured his right hand, so he could only return the salute with his left hand.

Ye Yuchen could see that everyone respected him very much.

Leng Junrui's heart was itching, he always wanted to look back to see the little fox, but he was afraid of scaring her, and regarded him as a big pervert.

So he could only stare silently at her shadow on the concrete floor, imagining her usual soft and cute appearance, and she must have been very distressed when she cried.

Turning on the lights in the dormitory, he took off his military hat and was indescribably excited.

How long has it been since the two of them haven't been under the same roof?

How far away it was for them to cross life and death and get together again.

Ye Yuchen looked at his handsome face and was stunned - it was him!

The man who shocked her with his military spirit!

That god-like soldier in the heavy rain.

So you're here?

The villain in her heart almost jumped out to cheer, and she was so lucky to meet him in the war eagle.

"Sit down," Ye Yuchen pulled over a stool and asked Leng Junrui to sit down, "Quick, let me see if your hand is seriously injured." ”

"It's okay, it's just a dislocated shoulder, it's been reset. Leng Junrui sat down obediently, and kept looking at her reflection on the glass of the bookcase.

"Who said a dislocated shoulder is fine?" she held his arm, "Did you know that military police officers with special occupations must immediately reduce and repair the stripped gastrolabial ligament after the first shoulder dislocation to reduce the chance of recurrence in the future and the trouble of retreatment in the future." ”

"You have the demeanor of a military doctor, and you dare to talk to me so loudly. Leng Junrui liked the way she was nervous about him, "I should have come back yesterday, didn't this specifically treat this shoulder?" ”

The man of the war eagle, where would he take dislocation seriously.

"Open it up and show me. Ye Yuchen is really not at ease, this man doesn't take his body seriously.

If he cares about his body, he won't use his fingers to plug the gun's hole.

"Are you sure...... Need to be in such trouble?" The big bad wolf's gaze was meaningful.

Ye Yuchen, who is simple-minded, really, really believes in Leng Junrui, after all, they have experienced extraordinary tests in such a life-and-death situation, and this kind of trust may not be established by others in a lifetime.

"Gotta show me. Ye Yuchen couldn't care about it so much, she really cared about his injury, so her little fingers divided five by two, and unbuttoned his military uniform.

One after another, the further down it goes, the more it carries a kind of ascetic beauty unique to soldiers.

His back is straight, his eyes are not squinting, his chest is a well-defined muscle, and under the honey-colored skin is the masculine power of the blood rushing......