Situ Qinglang stretched out his hand to catch the sweetheart, and watched this little girl drenched into a soup chicken alive, he felt very uncomfortable.

Sweetheart wiped the rain from her face, and when she saw that it was him, the stubbornness in her bones came up again, shook him off and continued to run forward.

"Sweetheart!" Situ Qinglang snorted, grabbed her arm, and held an umbrella for her.

Sweetheart didn't look at him, her face twisted to the side, gasping for air with hatred, dizzy, and hot.

Situ Qinglang himself is also a stubborn temper, but seeing that his sweetheart is so pitiful and so aggrieved, he can't get up anymore, and he is silent for a long time and says, "Go back." ”

"I still have six laps left. ”

"No need to run. ”

"No! I'm going to run!" Sweetheart shook off his hand again, took two steps forward, and stumbled and fell again.

Situ Qinglang pulled her into his arms, she was soaked all over her body, her head was lowered, she stood there silently, sneezing.

Sweetheart wanted to cry a little, but she bit her lower lip and tried not to cry herself.

She's had enough! Damn Situ Qinglang! He's been taking revenge on himself! Embarrassing himself in front of so many people!

"Look up and look at me. Situ Qinglang ordered.

Sweetheart raised her head, her face was covered with rain, Situ Qinglang sighed, reached out to help her wipe off the water marks, and found that her little face was cold.

Her eyes were too stubborn, so stubborn that he felt distressed, her eyes were red like a rabbit, and her tears were swirling desperately, but they didn't flow.

"Wronged?" Situ Qinglang asked.

"No grievances!" Sweetheart gritted her teeth in anger.

"Then why do you want to cry?" Situ Qinglang put on his coat for her.

The sweetheart tugged and wanted to pull it off, but Situ Qinglang tightly hugged her shoulders and didn't let her take it off, his strength was amazing, and she couldn't break free at all.

"I didn't want to cry!" Sweetheart swallowed her tears, and she said coldly, "You don't deserve to make me cry! I have suffered so many more grievances than this, and your kind of trouble is nothing!"

Situ Qinglang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect her to say this, let alone see such a deep disdain for himself from her eyes.

She has suffered more grievances, so she has sharpened her character today?

He looked at her, she was so wolf, obviously very aggrieved, but her mouth was so hard that it made people feel headache and distress.

At that moment, he suddenly wanted to hug her in his arms, but this was in the army, he was her instructor, she was just a student of him who came to military training, and the discipline of the army did not allow him to make such an outrageous move.

"I'm sorry. Situ Qinglang's thin lips opened lightly, and he said that he was sorry for the first time in his life.

Sweetheart's nose was sour, and it was the first time in her life that she had heard someone say "I'm sorry" to her from the bottom of her heart.

"Today's incident is that I am wrong, and I apologize to you. At the time, I ...... It's very shameless, and my personality is too impatient. ”

"Your face is face, my face is not face? You're a colonel, so you made me shameless in front of my classmates just to have face in front of your comrades?" Sweetheart stomped her foot and yelled, "You're just a scumbag! You're so bad! I hate you!"

While she scolded, her weak body shook on the side, Situ Qinglang reached out and touched her forehead, and found that her forehead was hot.

"Go back, you'll have a fever if you keep going like this. Situ Qinglang turned around in front of her and squatted down, "I'll carry you." ”

His shoulders were very broad, and the weak sweetheart unconsciously wanted to lean on it, so she fell on her stomach wetly, and Situ Qinglang easily carried her up.

"I take the umbrella. ”

"No, I'll just take it. ”

He held her little ass in one hand and an umbrella in the other, and the sweetheart lay on his back and quietly shed two tears.

A drop flowed into his neck and fell into his heart, causing a ripple in his heart.

Situ Qinglang carried her back to his single dormitory in the army, and asked the women's logistics office to find new clothes for her to change.

Sweetheart hastily took a hot shower and changed into clean new clothes, she refused to use the quilt covered by Situ Qinglang, and Situ Qinglang forced her in.

There was a smell of sunshine on his quilt, and the smell of shower gel, the smell of grass, and the smell of men......

Situ Qinglang washed the cold powder for her, and warmed a bowl of ginger soup and fed her to drink.

He was rarely patient, and it was the first time that Sweetheart had been taken care of like this, she stared blankly at his handsome side face, watching him carefully feed himself medicine, and her eyes turned red again.

"You deserve to make me cry again. She sniffed, but couldn't hold back, a tear slipping from the corner of her eye.

"Little fool. Situ Qinglang raised his hand to wipe away her tears and smiled gently.

Sweetheart was stunned, and she suddenly felt ...... This seems to be the first time I have seen Situ Qinglang smile at himself.

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