The Little Wife of a Special Military Officer 【End】

Zhou Zhilan was originally thinking about what the elders said, but she has been a little irritable for the past two days. Seeing Zhang Xinran keep mentioning Ye Shaocong, she wailed, "Oh, can you stop telling me about him..."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Xinran leaned over and asked concerned, "Shouldn't you be thinking about it after three months of separation? Why are you so unwelcoming...I saw you two getting along very well last time—"

"I don't want to see him..." Zhou Zhilan frowned slightly, her face full of melancholy, "I just feel annoyed, and I don't know why. book>

"Hee hee!" Zhang Xinran snickered, guessing, "I'm in lovesickness...... Ah! Don't hit me, don't hit me!"

"You're just falling in love!" [

"Hmph, you obviously are, and you still don't admit it!" Zhang Xinran said to the point, "If you don't have anything against him now, you won't worry about any marriages brought up by the elders at all. You are fighting for the last time. Well, Naihe...the more you fight, the more you can't match someone's charm - you can't hold back that ignorant heart..."

Zhou Zhilan smiled speechlessly, her eyes teasing, "Zhang Xinran, you didn't study Chinese in college, but psychology!"

"Haha!" Zhang Xinran smiled happily, "I guessed it right! Tsk tsk, how many years have you fought this battle? It's not easy for someone to finally capture your heart! It's a pity, That person is still suffering in dire straits, and he doesn't know that he is deeply missed by others... Hehe—"

"Deadly, have you said enough!"

"Originally, I became angry from embarrassment after being rumored!"

What Zhang Xinran said was correct, in a certain barren mountain thousands of miles away, a group of exhausted men who had been tossed and tossed by days of training, were struggling under the hail of bullets.

With a perverted smile on his face, the instructor threw the lead grenade into the chaotic team, asking the rookies to throw it before the grenade exploded, and had to deal with all kinds of emergency questions raised by them from time to time, hesitating or answering a little bit. Mistakes can be eliminated immediately.

A group of people were swearing and cursing, but they were still as quick as monkeys. The high-intensity training made everyone sweat profusely, and the battle paint was washed off their faces.

Back at the camp at night, everyone was too tired to climb out of bed, but someone still took out a photo from his pocket with difficulty, looked at it stupidly and smiled.

"Hey, what are you doing now..." Ye Shaocong looked at the photo that he secretly took and developed, muttered to himself, put it on his mouth and kissed it, and slowly put it in his pocket with his eyes closed. .

Suddenly, a hand stretched out diagonally, snatched the photo in his hand, and muttered curiously, "I'm so tired every day that I can't breathe, you just look at this photo for a long time, I want to see it." Who is this man!"

Originally, I was really exhausted, but the photo in my hand was taken away, Ye Shaocong opened his eyes like a lion whose potential was stimulated, and jumped up, "Old Mao, take it for me!" Come!"

"Oh, take a look, I don't want yours!" The man called "Old Mao" didn't take off his combat uniform, and he didn't take off his heavy equipment. He ran a few steps ahead of the photo and exclaimed, " Wow, this chick looks good! Just one side is amazing!"

As soon as this remark came out, the two people who had already fallen asleep suddenly jumped up again, "Where is it, let's take a look!" While talking, the photo was changed hands again.

"Hey, Kaizi, give it back to me!" Ye Shaocong was furious now, and rushed towards him with raised eyebrows. When the man saw that something was wrong, he quickly handed the photo to someone else.

"Wow! What a beauty!" Someone shouted with wide-eyed eyes, which aroused everyone's interest and rushed to pass it on to see.

"Hey, give it back to me! Do you hear me?" Ye Shaocong saw the photo flying back and forth like "you pass it on, I pass it on to you". He was so angry that he didn't care about anything. The person was kicked unexpectedly, fell down and knocked over the shelf on which the pot was placed, and there was a loud ding ding dong dong.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Ye Shaocong finally took the photo back, but when he looked closely, he found that the photo had been torn out - the smiling side of the girl in the sun, and the graceful neck was divided into two parts. two……

Everyone looked at Ye Shaocong's cannibalistic expression when he stared at the photo, and they all looked at each other in amazement. The instigator saw that this photo was very important to Ye Shaocong, so he swallowed hard and took a step forward to apologize, "Cong, Brother Cong, I'm sorry... I just wanted to see it, I didn't want to spoil it for you... yeah—ah—”[

"I'm sorry, can you post my photo back? Can you?!" Ye Shaocong snarled furiously as he stepped forward and grabbed the man by the collar, his eyes widening as if they were about to burst into flames.

When everyone saw that this posture was wrong, they hurried forward to fight, "Ye Shaocong, forget it..."

"'Mao' Cheng Lei, apologize to someone!"

"Shao Cong, I'm so sorry about this..."

"I'm sorry! Is a fucking sorry useful?" Ye Shaocong is a bad-tempered person. When he gets angry, he can't hold back ten bulls. The more everyone persuades him, the angrier he gets. Swallow it in one gulp.Seeing that his fist was about to come down, everyone pulled him desperately.

Suddenly, a piercing whistle rang in my ears, followed by the instructor's roar like thunder: "Is the training not hard enough? Damn, do you still have the time to make trouble for me?"

As soon as the instructor appeared, everyone stood up respectfully like a mouse seeing a cat. Ye Shaocong was so angry that he gasped like a cow, staring at the ground and clenching his fists.

The instructor raised his wrist to check the time, and then looked coldly at a group of rookies, "Hmph, I know I'm too soft-hearted, so I let you go back to rest at ten o'clock. All of you! Gather outside the tent in ten seconds, five Kilometers of heavy-duty off-roading, when will you finish running, and when will you come back to sleep!" As he spoke, he turned and left, and before leaving, he left a sentence, "Damn, it hurts to be idle, if you don't want to sleep, I'll let you continue practicing!"

[After today, there was a power outage in the afternoon, sorry.Ask for a gold medal. 】