Chapter III
The river meanders forward, disappearing among the weeds that sway freely.
The thick clouds on the horizon defiantly revealed several shiny edges in the sunlight, rolling and ready to go. After a violent summer thunderstorm, everything has a sparkling clarity.
In the truck, as the medic examines him with a gloating expression, Rohmon enjoys the view from the window.
The truck was very comfortable, even more comfortable than Zhong Qianmo's special car that followed behind. After experiencing the extreme survival training of the 128th Army Logistics Special Support Force, the vast majority of people need to be admitted to the hospital for at least 24 hours of observation. In order to minimize the actual danger, the command deliberately spent a lot of money to modify the truck so that its performance could be compared to that of a hospital's emergency room, and of course comfort was also taken into account.
Zhong Qianmo's voice came from the intercom.
"How's he doing?"
"At the moment, he has no problems, other than fatigue and lack of nutrition." There was a hint of reluctance in the medic's voice. "But I need further testing to make sure there's nothing wrong with his mental state."
There was a short pause in the intercom.
"My hearing is so deteriorating, doctor, I didn't hear what you were saying."
The military doctor knows Zhong Qianmo's personality very well. Although human beings have entered the 21st century, some people are as stubborn as fossils and refuse to accept the changes that time has made to them, Zhong Qianmo is one of them. He had always been contemptuous of the discipline of psychology, which he regarded as not science but a business in the name of science to shirk the responsibility of the weak-willed, which had now entered his department.
"It's to test whether the training that has been in pain for a long time has distorted his psychology." The medic lifted her glasses, and her eyes showed that she had become angry with Rohm. "For a person who often performs special tasks outside, this test helps to maintain his mental health. Without the control of willpower, the stronger the body, the more dangerous it is for him. ”
"Without these messy psychological tests, we wouldn't have gone wrong......"
Without waiting for Zhong Qianmo to finish speaking, the military doctor impatiently turned off the switch on the intercom.
It is impossible for anyone to maintain an indifferent attitude towards a woman like Jiang Manyun. She has the delicate facial features unique to Jiangnan women, watery eyes, a straight but small nose that looks cute and arrogant, and a delicate figure under the white coat. It is hard to imagine that such a beautiful woman would take the initiative to leave Guangzhou with a pleasant climate and be transferred to the dry and cold Lanzhou. The climate here is simply a killer for her delicate watery skin.
Angrily taking off his mask and glasses, Jiang Manyun's face was very ugly.
"That's why the old thing is so unreasonable, that's why I won't let him get into my car. I shouldn't have let you in my car, you're as sturdy as a rhinoceros, you don't need to be checked. ”
Jiang Manyun took off his white coat and changed into a military uniform. You don't have to look at her to know that Luo Man is observing herself, her beauty will always make men think cranky, and she has long been used to the troubles that beauty brings to her, not to mention that Luo Man has never hidden his presumptuous eyes and words, although he has been unceremoniously counterattacked by Jiang Manyun many times, he has never shown signs of restraint.
But today's situation is not quite the same, the two have such a chance to be alone, and Rohmon doesn't talk much.
Jiang Manyun pretended to comb his hair and secretly looked at Rohmon from the mirror.
His hair was long and messy, loosely tied in a ponytail at the back of his head, and his beard was full of cheeks, some of which had turned gray at the ends, making him look much older than he really was. There is no departmental order that allows a soldier to maintain such a dress. However, as far as Jiang Manyun knows, many soldiers in the "Logistics Special Support Force" department do not take orders seriously, and the people in this department are good at fiddling with machinery, and because most of the equipment they are responsible for are deployed on special terrain and special sections, they often have to perform some particularly difficult tasks that exceed the limits of human physiology, which makes them look both narcissistic and arrogant, so they are always a maverick group.
Her gaze meets that of Lomon in the mirror.
Rohmon laughed, his snow-white teeth glistening in his beard.
"You can see me whenever you want, you don't have to be sneaky like this, that will make me misunderstand that you have something to do with me."
Jiang Manyun looked at Luo Man in the mirror and slowly put down the comb. "What if I really want to do something to you?"
Rohmon stretched comfortably. "You know where to find me."
Jiang Manyun walked up to him and sat down. "You're very abnormal today, you've been in my car for an hour, but you haven't said anything to compliment me on my beauty."
Rohmon smiled. "Someday, you'll find that you can't live without my compliments."
Jiang Manyun also smiled. "You know it's impossible."
Luo Men looked at Jiang Manyun. "Absolutely? Do you believe that there are absolute things in this world? ”
Jiang Manyun smiled. "You think you know women well?"
Rohmon didn't laugh. "You think you know men well?"
Jiang Manyun looked at Luo Meng. "If men are what you are, then I can say that I know men very well."
Romon pouted. "Let's see how well you know me."
Jiang Manyun's smile was cold. "All you want is to get me to bed so you can brag to your friends about how good you are with women. Isn't that so? ”
Rohmon frowned. "I thought you knew a little bit about me, but it looks like you're just like any other woman who likes to be smart. Let's not say I'm such a boring person, even if I get you to bed, then what's there to brag about? ”
It took Jiang Manyun two seconds to determine the meanness of Rohm's words.
Before she could come up with a counterattack, Romon grabbed her and kissed her on the lips before she could react.
Jiang Manyun felt that the other party easily squeezed his well-defined lips, accurately captured the clove, sucked it gently but firmly, and the shock-like shock was transmitted from her mouth to her whole body, making her feet soft, and her consciousness was blurred for a moment, and she didn't feel that Luo Man's arm had wrapped around her, firmly supporting the back of her head to prevent her from struggling.
This unexpected kiss almost suffocated Jiang Manyun, and there was a misty blur in front of him. It wasn't until her thrashing became weaker and weaker that Luo Men let go of her and gently put Jiang Manyun, who was panting rapidly, down on the observation bed. His eyes sparkled, and it seemed that a flame was burning Jiang Manyun's consciousness, making her heart beat wildly, empty and expectant.
"You see, it's not that hard to get you to bed." Romon's voice was a little hoarse. "Do you still think you know me?"
"You're a bastard!"
Jiang Manyun, who woke up from the shock, his first reaction was to be ashamed.
She jumped out of bed, grabbed her stethoscope and threw it at Rohm. Luo Men jumped away nimbly, dodging this attack that might break his appearance, and before Jiang Manyun could stand firm, Luo Man had already jumped out of the car door.
Jiang Manyun was taken aback, but immediately realized that the medical truck had driven into the base and its speed had slowed down.
Through the car window, Jiang Manyun saw Rohmon waving to her.
Jiang Manyun gently stroked his lips and slowly smiled on his lips.