Chapter 292: Iron-Blooded Tenderness

The sound of pain was particularly clear in the quiet night, and Xia Jinyuan, who was originally smiling on his face, saw this, and his smile was instantly put away, and he took a few steps and came over.

"Sit down, where is the injury." He put his arm around her shoulders directly and turned on the light on the helmet, and Ye Jian Xiuyan's face could be seen in the light and shadow, and he could also see his elegant and handsome face.

Ye Jian didn't have a chance to refuse, so he was already supported by him and sat on the stone.

...... of the Big Night The stones are really icy, and the temperature in the no-man's land in August has reached a few degrees below zero at night, otherwise there will be no blood spurting out and it will become a phenomenon of blood flowers and blood beads falling to the ground.

Soon, Xia Jinyuan also realized that it was not appropriate to sit directly on the cold stone and blow the snow wind to check where she was injured, and laughed: "I'm sorry, I'm used to it in the barracks, it's a little ...... Well, I'm not very good at taking care of girls, forgive me. ”

This is absolutely true.

As Han Zheng said, Xia Jinyuan was born in a family and is humorous, but he has always been restrained in the relationship between men and women, and at the age of twenty-one, he is indeed not very good at taking care of girls.

Ye Jian would let him take care of it, as soon as his hand left, he immediately stood up, "It's not a big problem, it may be something wrong." Why don't you clean it up? They're all busy down there. ”

"You haven't gone back yet, how can I rest assured." Her refusal made the corners of Xia Jinyuan's mouth bend slightly, "Come, choose it, do you want to hold it?" Or do you have to go back to the past? Choose one of the two, no third choice. ”

Ye Jian: "......" how can he like to play a scoundrel in front of her! tightened the sniper rifle in his hand, and said with a light smile: "No, I'll go by myself." ”

It's really a headache, and it's not really a fifteen-year-old girl, how can you deal with Xia Jinyuan...... She can't help it?

She can't treat Ye Zhifan's family with a cold face, and she can't be too enthusiastic, she wants to maintain a gentleman's friendship that is as light as water, but she ...... But he likes to cross the line!

No matter how smart Ye Jian is, who is a blank and completely strange person in dealing with the relationship between men and women, he has no way to deal with Major Xia, who plays scoundrels and teases himself from time to time

"That's not good, just now you took a step and it hurt to breathe cold, this is still a few hundred meters away from the village, you still have to take a step, just hurt?" He smiled at the little girl who always tried to reject him, although his deep eyes were clear and gentle, but the strength of a man was no more or less, and he just didn't touch Ye Jian's point and said, "Little fox, you only have two choices." ”

Ye Jian raised his eyes and looked at him fixedly, the major who had just finished the battle had not taken off his helmet, and the light illuminated himself, and it also showed that he was extremely elegant, like a noble son.

The contour is perfect, and the eye color is serene...... In the depths is the warmth that can drown people, and this Xia Jinyuan vividly expresses the delicate feelings and iron-blooded tenderness of soldiers.

Her eyes drooped very lightly, and she smiled helplessly, "Team Xia, I did make the third choice. ”

"But I don't have a third choice." Xia Jinyuan maintained the smile she was most familiar with, elegant, noble, but extremely dangerous, just when Ye Jian thought that he would continue to insist on only two choices, the man who had always been incomprehensible had already said slowly: "However, I have always respected girls, okay, tell me what your third choice is?" ”

"Oh, needless to say, I know it too, go by yourself, right?"