In the fourth year of the cataclysmic calendar, just after September, the temperature on Nata Mountain gradually cooled.

As time went on, the cold air from Siberia moved southward day by day, and met with the declining warm and humid airflow in the south at the Qinling Mountains, forming rain after rainfall.

The autumn rain has been continuous, and it has been raining a lot lately.

As the saying goes: "An autumn rain and a cold". Although the rainfall was not large, people in the hinterland of the Central Plains Theater could feel that the local temperature was gradually decreasing.

Autumn is getting stronger, and at the bottom of the silent mountain valley, the edges of the leaves of the tung oil tree are yellow, and the rain falls on the branches and leaves.

The fruit under the leaves is clustered in twos and threes, and the skin is occasionally covered with sinuous and fine wrinkles.

The tung oil seeds are about to mature, the color is green and yellow, and even in the rain, it radiates a unique mellow fragrance of tung oil.

But in a foyer next to the tung tree, there is an untimely shēn shadow at the moment. The man was holding a small satchel and looking around, looking like Chen Xinyan.

It is said that after entering the working state, scientific research maniacs forget to sleep and eat, and the two academicians Zhang and Chen of the Natashan base are even more eager to take the laboratory as their home, and almost want to eat and sleep there.

However, when the base was built, the two academicians had not yet arrived, so the layout of the base was still in accordance with the convention, dividing the living area and the office area into two separate places.

The Biochemistry Lab and the Quantum Lab are not far away, both in the core area of the center of the base, facing the logistics hospital and dormitory to the north.

In the past, when Chen Xinyan or Zhang Cheng "occasionally" had a normal routine, such as today, they would get up (chuáng) and come to the laboratory via a narrow gravel path to continue their unfinished work.

Along the way, you will pass through two guarded gate (jìn) halls, and the security personnel in the foyer are all from the 215th Regiment garrison battalion ordered to be stationed at the Nata Mountain base, and they are all the most reliable people of their own.

Except for the two academicians, there are only a few people who can enter and exit freely between the two gates (jìn), including Lang Hua and Qin Xiaowen.

These people claimed to be experimental assistants, but in fact, except for Lang Qin and the others, they were all nurses from the logistics hospital.

These nurses are the hardworking, kind, hard-working, hard-working, and resentful people in Lang Hua's mouth, but they are always dominated and oppressed by the unscrupulous dean Chen Xinyan 24 hours a day, and they dare not speak out......

Of course, these words came from Ensign Lang Hua's angry scolding after suffering a loss, and his credibility fluctuated and was really limited.

But there is one thing that is recognized as a big truth in the base.

The meals cooked by the nurses in the canteen were almost unpalatable to a certain level, which made Lang Hua, who was born with good cooking skills, feel incredible.

When he was on the verge of taste disorder several times after being harmed by the food in the base canteen, Lang Hua rightfully blamed these sins on Dean Chen's unethical oppression......

Chen Xinyan didn't know these words. On the contrary, she knew it very well.

But Lang Hua didn't dare to announce it in front of Chen Xinyan.

In this regard, Chen Xinyan has absolute self-confidence.

She was standing in the first foyer, looking in the direction of the lab.

The autumn rain is as thin as a silk thread, and the sight of people with (ròu) eyes is bound to be disturbed. But the difference between the two foyers is only a few tens of meters, and it doesn't make Chen Xinyan take out a telescope in her bag!

The soldiers behind her (shēn) widened their eyes and were completely unmotivated to do their duty at the moment.

To be honest, he looked at the telescope very familiarly, and it seemed to be the stock in the warehouse of the garrison camp.

He doesn't (jìn) think: When did this object reach the hands of this aunt (nǎi) (nǎi)?

But before he could come up with one, two, three, four, a voice interrupted his train of thought.

"Hush."

At the entrance of the hall, Chen Xinyan exaggerated the appearance of holding a large military optical telescope in both hands, pouting and making such a sound.

……

Three minutes ago, in the second foyer, two figures walked in the rain.

Qin Xiaowen wore a pink-green V-neck T today, with a white and slender neck under her long golden brown hair, and a loose neckline with sharp edges and corners exposed.

The knee-length plaid skirt is covered with blue and white stripes, the short shirt is casually tied around the waist, and under the skirt is a pair of white slender **, dazzling people's eyes in the dim rain.

Someone came into the foyer, and the soldier on duty glanced at it as usual. Seeing that it was Lang Hua and Miss Qin who came in, he turned his head again and stood up meticulously looking straight ahead.

Originally, if fingerprints and facial information were not entered into the base system, it would not have been possible to pass the laser recognition outside the foyer.

In addition to intelligent recognition, the instruction code through the door (jìn) is also one (rì) and one change, which is rarely leaked.

The firepower outside the two gates (jìn) is abundant, and it is difficult for outsiders to imagine it. The level of security here is high enough to keep the vast majority of ill-intentioned people out of the door.

And they, the big soldiers, have become less indispensable. A routine glance is already a sign of due diligence.

……

When the two entered the foyer, they closed the glass door and left the drizzle outside with the slanting wind and drizzle behind (shēn).

"Hey."

After entering the house, Qin Xiaowen put away the folding umbrella in her hand with two small hands.

She shook her head, her hair swaying like a cat that had just come ashore from the water.

After all, the Nata Hill base was built during the war, and it was not yet extravagant enough to install air conditioning and heating in the foyer. The girl suddenly hugged her arms at this moment, and looked a little shrunken.

Just now, she was bouncing around in the rain with an umbrella, and was caught by many raindrops and landed on her shoulders and hair.

The rain and dew were dotted, and the parts that had not soaked into Qin Xiaowen's clothing formed round water droplets one after another. It is round and embedded in the corners of each other's clothes and in the hair, which seems to have a special charm.

When Lang Hua saw this, he hurriedly turned around (shēn) and took a handkerchief to wipe away the rain for her.

He raised his fingers and sorted out the bangs stained on the forehead of the other party, looking gentle.

On the one hand, he asked with some concern and distress: "Is it cold?" ”

"Nope." Qin Xiaowen smiled, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her small nose was slightly erect.

At this moment, her eyebrows are slightly raised, and her eyes are clear and bright under her long eyelashes. She looked at Lang Hua stupidly, and there seemed to be a little starlight in her eyes.

Suddenly, Qin Xiaowen pounced on Lang Hua, hugged the other party tightly, and attached it to his (xiōng) chest.

"It's warm here, give me a little bit of temperature." She nodded her chin in front of Lang Hua (xiōng) and said.

"It's not done yet, little fool."

Although Lang Hua said this, he still opened his hands and took the other party into his arms, as if he really wanted to warm the other party with his body temperature......

Qin Xiaowen felt that it didn't take long...... Actually, it should have been over (tǐng) for a long time.

Lang Hua stretched out his hand and patted her behind his back: "Okay, let's continue to go." ”

"No", Qin Xiaowen, who buried her face in Lang Hua's neck, wrinkled her little nose and protested, "What's the matter if you stay a little longer." ”

"Obedient, good." Lang Hua gently persuaded, "I'll take you to eat something delicious later." Moreover, there are others here. ”

Qin Xiaowen looked up, and sure enough, the young soldiers on duty were looking over frequently, looking like they were eating melons happily.

She stretched out her finger to the corner of her eye, stuck out her little tongue and grimaced at the man, and finally only held back these two words: "Okay." ”

Listening to the tone, she must be unwilling.

Lang Hua thought like this and sighed silently in his heart.

……

Lang Hua just stepped out of the door on his hind feet, but he heard Qin Xiaowen's "hehe".

She took advantage of the situation to hang the umbrella in her hand on the closet, and the next second the whole person deftly got under Lang Hua's umbrella.

"What? Not afraid of getting wet? Lang Hua asked.

"Your umbrella is so big. People want to hold an umbrella with you", the other party immediately showed a weak look, "I keep holding the umbrella, my wrist hurts so much~"

"Okay, okay", Lang Hua couldn't laugh a little, and stretched out his hand to her, "The wind is stormy, but you have to hold on to me." ”

Who knew that when Qin Xiaowen heard this, instead of taking Lang Hua's hand, she actually jumped up all of a sudden, hugging Lang Hua (shēn) from behind like a koala.

She wrapped her arms around Lang Hua's neck tightly, and said righteously: "You must not lose me, otherwise...... Otherwise, I want you to look good! ”

"Stop, I can't breathe."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Qin Xiaowen symbolically loosened her arms (xìng), and immediately urged, "You should hurry up and leave, delicious food is waiting for us." ”

"But...... Hello heavy. Lang Hua looked bitter and looked quite embarrassed.

"Hmph, little lieutenant, how dare you say that."

"Oh? Miss, hold on. ”

"Hmph, hey...... Slow down! ”

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