She simply didn't sleep, took the bottle of mineral water like a lump of ice, and climbed out of the back compartment.

Jian Ning didn't sleep either, grabbed her military coat, and asked her where she was going with her eyes.

As soon as they moved, the other female soldiers opened their eyes one after another.

The female soldiers, who were so cold that their teeth trembled to numbness, and there was no place in their bodies that were not stiff, and no one slept at all.

Many years later, they could not forget the bitter cold of that night.

To paraphrase the description of a novel, it is really a bone-eating ecstasy and goes deep into the bone marrow.

"Let's get closer, keep each other warm, and stop being reserved. ”

Ye Yuchen looked at his companions who were wearing coats wrapped in scarves and shrunk into sleeping bags, but they were still shivering, and felt that this night was so difficult.

The rear compartment feels like a big refrigerator.

Thermometer display...... -19.5 degrees Celsius.

"I'll go out for a while. She whispered.

Jian Ning was worried, Ye Yuchen looked so tired, "Xiao Chen, you won't be so cold that you have to give up, right? ”

"Poof," Ye Yuchen smiled, "I'm not giving up, do I have that kind of food? I'll go to see the situation at the sentry, they're colder." ”

After getting out of the car, Ye Yuchen was so cold that he walked with his hands and feet, and his limbs were stiff like robots.

The cold wind poured straight into his lungs, and the exhaled white air disappeared into the night.

The open and dark posts are very safe, and the male soldiers take turns on duty.

She was walking on the trail and didn't want to go back to the car.

In the dark, Ye Yuchen found a hidden corner and sat down, hugged his knees, and was silent for a while.

Looking up at the sparse starlight and the dark night sky, she breathed in the cold air, tears filled her eyes, and finally she couldn't hold back anymore and slid down her cheeks.

One by one, it's like turning on a switch, and you can't stop it at all.

It was really too tired, too cold, and so hard that it was too much for her to bear.

You must know that she has been a deputy squad leader for a day, and after running, she has traveled almost one-third more than other recruits, and she has carried more weight than male soldiers, and she is highly nervous and dare not relax all the time.

Every decision she makes is related to the performance of the whole class, and the responsibility is not light.

In order to improve morale and stabilize the morale of the army, she did not complain or shout bitterness all the way, and her pace was more correct than anyone else, in fact, she was more tired than anyone else.

Everyone was a recruit who enlisted on the same day, and she wasn't Superman.

But at night I was extremely tired but still couldn't sleep, and I froze until my bones hurt.

It's hard to get tired and long at night, and you can't sleep when you want to sleep.

When she thought of tomorrow's challenges, she was really a little aggrieved and a little vulnerable.

Just let her vent in this no-man's corner.

Because as soon as the morning dawns, she will be the energetic and energetic deputy squad leader again.

"What, crying nose again?"

That beautiful voice sounded behind her again, it was him!

Why does he show up every time she is at her most vulnerable?

Leng Junrui knew that Ye Yuchen had never been a crying girl.

But since she entered the war eagle, it was the second time she cried her nose.

"Am I embarrassed?" Ye Yuchen quickly wiped his tears and asked him a little embarrassed.

Leng Junrui took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her tears.

In Warhawk, many male soldiers couldn't stand the grievances and shed tears on the spot. He comforted her, "Your company commander Deng Yuan, it looks like a cow is enough to coax, right? But he also cried back then." ”

"At Warhawk, everyone is pushed to their limits. Only by going beyond it can you become a qualified special operator. ”

One of their training goals is to push everyone to the limit and then overcome and break through themselves.

His handkerchief, with a faint masculine aura, lingered on the tip of her nose.

Ye Yuchen's heart gradually quieted down, and he was not so fragile and anxious.

"When stress is about to crush you, your only option is to overcome it, not run away. Because of her, Leng Junrui felt that he was about to become an instructor.

But every tear of her seemed to fall on the tip of his heart.

Ye Yuchen raised his little face and raised the mineral water bottle in his hand, "Instructor, I want to drink water, but I only have popsicles." ”

As soon as the words fell, she herself was startled, why did she have the illusion that she was coquettish?

Looking at the icy mineral water in her hand, Leng Junrui smiled.

He pulled out the flat silver flask from his bosom and opened the lid, "Do you dare to take a sip of this?"

A strong aroma of wine wafted in, Ye Yuchen didn't want to cry, "Is it okay?"

"I'm the chief instructor, and I said yes. He handed her the flask.

Ye Yuchen took the wine jug that still carried his body temperature and poured a sip of mellow spirits.

"Wow!" she exclaimed, "like a fiery snake, burning straight from the throat to the tip of the heart!"

Leng Junrui quietly touched the spout she had drunk, took a big sip of the spirits, and licked the corners of her lips.

The hardest thing in this world is that your daughter-in-law is right in front of you, and you have countless impulses to hold her in your arms, but you have to keep your distance, pretend to be calm and self-controlled.

He handed her the flask again, his gaze locked on her eyes, focused but natural.

Ye Yuchen was like a demon, and he drank two more sips of the liquor in a daze, and his big talking eyes were as if he had been hypnotized by him, intoxicated by the light of his eyes.

Leng Junrui took back the wine jug, raised his neck and poured two more sips of wine, his sexy Adam's apple stirred, indescribably charming.

The wine used to ward off the cold has never been so luscious and intoxicating.

Ye Yuchen's little face turned red.

He carefully observed her expression, not letting go of the slightest change.

His girl did not resist him at all.

Leng Junrui wiped her little face clean with a handkerchief.

His fingers crept over her cold little cheeks, nephrite to the touch.

It was really distressing, he didn't dare to show her the mirror, the harsh environment and weather made her once smooth skin wrinkled, a bit like orange peel.

"Do you hate me?" he asked, "and I'm the one to blame for making you cry."

Such a brutal training plan was made by my own hands. ”

Leng Junrui untied her scarf, helped her wrap her little face and neck tightly, and pulled her little earlobe.

Ye Yuchen just wanted to say, how could I blame the instructor-

But the fingers he stroked the earlobes made him numb.

Instructor: Is this in?

With a twist of thought, she playfully replied, "What if I say I'm a little angry?"

She is so well-behaved, Leng Junrui likes it so much, and helps her tie her scarf, "Then how can you be happy?"

There is really no way, in public, he can still strictly control himself.

In private, when the two get along in private, he is full of affection and connivance for his daughter-in-law, and he can't control himself at all.

Ye Yuchen hugged his knees and asked tentatively: "Instructor, you speak in such a good voice, can you sing a military song to me?"

I'm sure I'll forget about my fatigue and be full of morale. ”