Shen Zhenggang's people, including himself, had colors on their faces, and Ye Jue let them go with satisfaction.

He turned around and ran briskly towards Song Yan.

The soldier behind her passed a dry towel and water to Song Yan, she handed the towel and water to Ye Jue, and found that Ye Jue's face was a little bruised, she asked distressedly: "Your face is bruised, does it hurt, wash the dust on your face with water first." ”

Ye Jue unscrewed the water, then handed the towel and water to her and said, "That daughter-in-law helped me wipe off the dirt on my face, I can't see it." ”

Song Yan took the water and the towel, she poured the water on the towel, and after wetting it partially, she wiped the dust and sand on Ye Jue's face, and when she touched his abrasions, her movements were very light and light, and she asked him a little nervously: "Do you have pain, do I want to be lighter." ”

Ye Jue closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and when he heard the little woman's words, he opened his eyes and looked at her moist eyes, then raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, and pressed the towel she was holding in his hand to his face.

Song Yan exclaimed in surprise and said, "Don't press there." ”

The place he just pressed was the place where he was bruised, and if he pressed it like this, it wouldn't be painful to death.

Seeing that Song Yan was so nervous, Ye Jue stood up, held Song Yan's little hand to wipe his sweat and chest, and said, "It doesn't hurt, really, my daughter-in-law's hand was too light, I almost fell asleep." ”

Holding her little hand and wiping it on her chest again, the towel she was holding in her hand was suddenly soaked with sweat.

Song Yan saw that he was still holding his hand, and suddenly realized that this was not his own home, but outside, and it was really not too ambiguous for him to hold her hand and make such a move.

She jerked her hand and said, "You wipe it yourself, take the towel." ”

"Then I'll let it go, and my daughter-in-law will help me." Ye Jue quickly let go of his palms, put his hands on his waist, and waited for Song Yan to help him wipe off the dust on his body.

But Song Yan directly threw the towel to him, stomped his feet and said, "You have your own hands, come by yourself, I'm going back to the kitchen." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Yan ran away.

Ye Jue looked at Song Yan's back, and his handsome face showed a wicked smile.

Shen Zhenggang also looked back at the direction in which Song Yan ran away, if he hadn't seen this scene with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that a man like Ye Jue would be soft in front of a woman, and he would be controlled by that woman.

Both of them lost to a Song Yan.

When Song Yan shouted "Ye Jue, come on" just now, Shen Zhenggang was also distracted.

It was precisely because of the soft and distinctive voice that he lost his mind, which caused Ye Jue to break free.

When Ye Jue turned around to look over, Shen Zhenggang quickly shifted his gaze, lowered his head, unscrewed the lid of the water bottle, and drank the small bottle of mineral water in one go.

Ye Jue swept him coldly, as if he was sure of something, and when he saw that Shen Zheng had just drunk water, he left the training ground.

The National Day theatrical performances have begun, and the literary and artistic soldiers have entered the venue one after another.

The opening performance was a solo singing by Kong Sunmin.

After Wen Huihui left, Kong Sunmin undoubtedly became a flower in the regiment and the object of pursuit by many male soldiers in the army.

It's just that her vision is very high, and she can't look down on ordinary soldiers.

Song Yan was not interested in Kong Sunmin's performance, she went back to the kitchen with Liu Shan, and it was almost time to prepare.

However, when the two entered the kitchen, they found that the ingredients placed on the countertop had been poured into the soup pot.