Ouyang Weiwei took Zhou Yao's shoulder and said, "do you know him?"
There was something strange in his eyes.
Zhou Yao looked back and said indifferently, "I don't know."
Jiang Shan smiles at Ouyang Weiwei and pulls the curtain back.
Holding Gao Xing to sit down, she scolded Gao Xing, "what are you doing? I don't know why
"I, I, I didn't know he had a drill today."
"What? Drill? Do you know captain Zhou? "
"Captain?" Fortunately, he said, "are you the captain?"
"Yes, Zhou Yao, Captain Zhou, the mythical figure in the training camp, don't you know?"
"I..."
"Gao Xing, what's the matter with you? Are you hiding something from me? " Jiang Shan narrowed her eyes and looked at her unhappily.
Gao Xing shrinks his neck, grabs her and whispers to her ear.
"You?" After hearing this, Jiang Shan really didn't know what to say. "How can you give Zhou Yao cathartic? Are you out of you mind? Don't want to live? If you are known, you may be fired
"Is it that serious?" Gao Xing is scared out in a cold sweat by Jiang Shan's words.
"What do you think! Do you know Zhou Yao's identity? I'm so happy
Poke Gao Xing's forehead, and because she is still ill, she can only let go first.
What to do?
She's really in trouble this time.
Zhou Yao, will he trouble himself?
As a team leader, it's so easy for him to embarrass such a little cook.
When Gao Xing finished the water, Zhou Yao had already left.
Ouyang Weiwei gave her some medicine and told her to remember to take it.
"You must pay attention to eating in the future. It's not easy to accumulate food."
Gao Xing was shy and humiliated. He nodded and said softly, "thank you, doctor Ouyang."
"You're welcome. Go ahead."
Back in the dormitory, Jiang Shan asks Gao Xing to have a good rest. She goes to the canteen to ask for leave.
Gao Xing couldn't sleep in bed. In his mind, Zhou Yao's pale face was in the clinic just now.
It's all because of her.
She banged her pillow twice and sat up cross legged.
No, since she is wrong, she should try her best to make up for it.
It's better to admit your mistake before Zhou Yao troubles her.
It's hard to say if you ask for it lowly.
That night, through Jiang Shan, he found out about Zhou Yao's dormitory building. Gao Xing took his own millet porridge and went there bravely.
Registered downstairs, and soon a young man in camouflage came down from upstairs.
"Are you Gao Xing?" Xia Cong looks at the round girl in front of him.
Gao Xing nodded and raised his thermos bucket. "I want to find Zhou, Captain Zhou."
Xia Cong said, "I know. Leave it to me."
He didn't know who the little girl was, but when he got the call, Captain Zhou asked him to come down.
Frowning, Gao Xing hid the heat preservation bucket behind him, "I'll hand it over to captain Zhou."
After judging, Xia Cong understood.
I think it's another secret love for captain Zhou.
"Well, just give it to me. I'm captain Zhou's attendant. I'll hand it over to him for you, OK?"
"No way." Gao Xing gritted his teeth, "I want to hand it over to captain Zhou. Would you please tell captain Zhou for me?"
Xia Cong had no choice but to scratch his head. "OK, wait a minute."
Gao Xing is sitting on the steps in front of the dormitory building, holding the insulation bucket.
Not long after, steady footstep sounds from behind.
Hearing the sound, she turned her head.
A suit of clothes, tall and straight, face magnificent and strong man striding forward.
Gao Xing immediately stood up and bowed 90 degrees, "I'm sorry!"
Zhou Yao had already guessed that there was something wrong with the meat bag. His expression was cold. He looked at the thermos bucket in her hand and said, "this time, what material did you add?"
Gao Xing turned pale and knew he was angry.
Pursed lips straight up, she looked at him, "I'm sorry, Captain Zhou, that, if you don't remember villains, don't bother with me, a little cook, OK?"
Zhou Yao didn't speak, and Jun's face didn't loosen.
Gao Xing was not sure whether he wanted to investigate or not. He sipped his lips and sent the heat preservation bucket up first.
"That, millet porridge, stomach conditioning is particularly good, I boil for more than two hours, very good to drink."
Zhou Yao did not answer, just looked at her lightly.
Gao Xing's back chills, "Captain Zhou, you won't, won't you really want to argue with a little cook? You won't be so tasteless, will you? "
"No taste?" Zhou Yao's male voice was cold. "Who didn't take laxatives in steamed stuffed buns? Well
"That's not because you hit me!""Hit you? When did I hit you? "
This man's brain is sick!
"Why not!" Gao Xing's eyes were red and his nose was sour. "That night, at the door of the big house, you pushed me!"
Zhou Yao was speechless.
His speechless, in Gao Xing's view, is speechless.
Biting her lips, she took Zhou Yao's hand and put the handle of the heat preservation bucket into his palm.
"I, I know I'm wrong. I almost made you wrong. I'm not good. I'll make up for it."
"Oh?" Pick eyebrow, Zhou Yao cold voice: "how are you going to make up?"
When he made up his mind, Gao Xing said, "I'll open a small kitchen for you in the future. But if it's found out, you have to protect me! "
"Oh! It doesn't seem to do me any good, does it? "
"It's no good. You'll get an excellent little cook like me. I can do everything. I'm the best at making meat buns!"
She had already seen that he liked meat buns, not ordinary ones.
Zhou yaoning said nothing to her and turned to the dormitory.
"Hello! Captain Zhou, have you agreed? Have you agreed to a settlement? "
No one answered.
Gao Xing rolled his eyes, "no matter, I'll take it as a promise."
After solving the big problem in his heart, Gao Xing relaxed all over, humming and happily went to the supermarket.
Whenever she is happy, she likes to eat.
I bought a lot of snacks, and when I came back, I was scolded by Jiang Shan.
Holding the tip of her nose, Jiang Shan narrowed her eyes. "Well, scar forgot to hurt, didn't it? You forget? Don't eat these things! "
"Shanshan, Shanshan, beauty, please."
"Go away."
……
Cultural center.
A thin figure is just sent in the works busy.
A woman's dark green slim skirt, black high-heeled shoes, long hair up, very temperament.
"Sister Shishi, someone is looking for her."
Wen Jun raised his head and asked, "who is it?"
"A man!" The girl said with a smile, "how handsome! That dress
Then she looked forward to it.
Hearing the poem, he rushed to the gate of the cultural center.
Is that him?
Facing the direction of Wen Jun's poem, the man with his hat between his arms stands upright against the light.
Wen Junshi stood still, panting and looking at him.
He turned around, a smile on the corner of his mouth.
At that moment, the light covered his face and shook her eyes.
"Poetry."
The male voice rang out and called to her.
It's not him.
There is only a flash of loss in my eyes.
Wen Junshi smiles and says, "when did you come back?"
He did not ignore her disappointment just now.
Keep smiling, come forward and hug her gently.
"Just now."
"Just back?" Wen Jun was surprised, "then why did you come to the cultural center?"
"I want to see you." Feng Ao said, deeply coagulating her, "are you ok?"
Wen Junshi brushed his hair and said in a soft voice, "it's still the same."
"He," a meal, Feng Ao asked: "have you met? I hear he's back, too. "
Referring to him, Wen Jun's look stagnated, "not yet."
"Didn't you come to him?" Feng Ao frowned, "from back, not once?"
"No Wen Jun poem wry smile, eyes down, "probably busy."
"Poetry."
"There are many paintings in the museum. Do you want to see them?"
After hearing Junshi's question, he said with a smile, "Oh, I forgot. I guess you're not interested in this."