The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

"I won't be afraid of you, you won't be afraid of me, and you'll show up in my blood, and I'll say well done, my major. I'll show up in your blood, and you'll say well done, my Comrades."

"See, we are not afraid of each other, we understand each other, we understand each other. You are right, our love is stronger than romantic love."

"Xia Jinyuan, I believe our love has always been so strong."

Our love has always been so strong... Xia Jinyuan smiled, the little fox can really talk, and it touched his heart, sweetened his heart, "Yes, this is the love between me and you, you can see the light, more It can be exposed to the wind and the sun. Our love is the love it is now."

"This is the love between the two of us, the unique love." Wet his hands in the water, and then gently washed the blood off his handsome face, seeing the tenderness in his eyes and the bright smile.

Xia Jinyuan was born really good-looking, as elegant as a bamboo, and as proud as a green pine, his eyebrows and eyes are like ink paintings on paper by masters, there is a handsomeness that shows the mountains and the ground, and there is a coldness when the ink is splashed, there is no part that is not delicate, and there is no part that is not elegant.

That first meeting made her see that the majestic young major just lived in her heart, no matter how unwilling she was, she couldn't resist his tenderness.

She was washing off the blood on his face, and he was also washing off the blood on her face. The eyes of the two of them were so focused that only the other's face could be seen in the deep pupils until they were dry. clean.

There was also Xia Jinyuan's hand, which pulled the water plants growing in the stream and rubbed them until the grass pulp was produced, and then washed away the blood stains between his fingers bit by bit.

Ye Jian washed seriously, pursing the corners of her mouth slightly, and gently and forcefully washed the blood from his fingers.

The gurgling stream washed away the dirty blood on his face and hands little by little, and he couldn't find a trace of dirt anymore. Ye Jian raised her head and said with a smile, "It's very clean, it smells like green grass."

In the thin morning light, the face covered with drops of water is like pearls and jade, smooth and moist, and the black eyes look at him with a smile, and the coldness in the expression fades away quietly without knowing when, only the tenderness towards him remains , At this second, Xia Jinyuan only felt her tender smile for him burned deep in his heart.

"Xia Jinyuan, are you lazy in training? Standing among V8 and them, you are too white. The skin on your face is as white as your hands. Those who don't know will think you are lazy." Ye Jian, who bowed her head, laughed and joked. After being scrubbed with green grass pulp, her strong hands became fairer, and her finger bones were delicate and slender, three points more beautiful than a pianist's hands.

Xia Jinyuan answered quietly with a smile, "This question has troubled me for several years. When I first entered the military academy, I even thought about going to the hospital to darken my complexion."

Ye Jian, who secretly praised her in her heart, didn't even notice the change in the calm eyes of the owner of these hands. Because of her seriousness and concentration, Xia Jinyuan's eyes became darker and darker each time.

"Everyone wants to turn white, but you still want to turn black? It's really hateful." Letting go of his clean hands, Ye Jian scooped up a handful of water for herself and poured water on her face. Xia Jinyuan, who was squatting beside her, was at this moment Standing up, she shouted in a deep voice, "Ye Jian..."

Ye Jian smiled and looked up, "I can..."