Chapter 1223

Zong Zhan took back his sight and glanced at the topographic map, "given by Xi Luo?"

"Yes." Xiong Ze ordered several times on it like a treasure. "With this, if we copy from these three bread, we can certainly catch a turtle in a jar."

Zong Zhan raised his head, looked at the smiling woman not far away, pursed his lips and said, "go and let the people who didn't sleep last night go back to the tent to rest for three hours."

Xiongze carefully collected the topographic map, took the command and ran to urge everyone to have a rest.

In an instant, the people sitting in a circle got into their tents.

On the busy lawn, only Xi Luo and Gu Chen looked at each other.

"Reporter Xi, come in."

At this time, Zong Zhan lifted the curtain and shouted.

Xi Luo looked back and asked lazily, "what's the matter?"

"It's about your other identity." Zong Zhan entered the bag with one hand and his expression was particularly serious. "Will you come?"

Gu Chen shook his head, smacked his tongue and looked at Xi Luo, "lying in the slot, do you really have another identity?"

Xi Luo ignored her and stood up quickly and walked towards zongzhan.

In the tent, the light was unknown, and only the small breathable window on the roof leaked in a faint light.

Xiluo stood at the door and looked around at the small tent with only three or four square meters. Her heart was suddenly stung.

The conditions were so hard that she felt distressed.

Zong Zhan went to the bedstead made of several boards and nuzui it. "Will you sleep?"

"Not sleepy." Xi Luo rings her chest and rubs her toes on the ground. "You're not human. You asked me to come in just to sleep with you?"

Zong Zhan held his waist and sat on a half erected log. He took out his cigarette box and glanced at her distractedly. "Do you mind if you want to accompany me?"

Xi Luo turned and was about to leave. If she occupied the small broken bed less than one meter, the man might have to sleep on the grass.

At the moment she opened the door curtain, Zong Zhan's slow call sounded behind her, "Xi Luo, can you stop angry with me? My back hurts badly..."

The hand lifting the curtain was in the air. The next second, the woman leaned out of the tent.

Zong Zhan frowned and was upset.

Women's occasional coquettish, anger and trouble can be regarded as a small interest between lovers as long as it is within a reasonable range.

But if there are no occasions or places, it will inevitably make people feel helpless and bored.

Zong Zhan is patient with Xi Luo, but in special times, he can't be fettered by children and women, and he doesn't have so much energy to coax her.

The man closed his eyes and pinched the center of his eyebrows. The cigarette flew away at his fingertips, but he didn't smoke a mouthful.

When the rustling sound sounded again, Zong Zhan didn't open his eyes, but whispered, "said."

No one spoke, but the footsteps came closer and closer.

Zong Zhan frowned and opened his eyelids, aiming at Xi Luo's slim figure.

His eyes shook slightly, and his previous complex emotions were broken by some unspeakable feelings, "how did you come back?"

Xiluo was holding a plaster, mineral water and pills, which she obviously brought with her.

"People like you just want face and suffer." Xiluo squatted behind him with her knees bent and chattered endlessly. "If you are sick, you should sit in the rear and have to run out to show off."

Zong Zhan's Adam's apple rolled, supported his knee with one hand and said in a deep voice: "the last time, there must be a beginning and an end."

"What is the last time?" Xiluo pasted the plaster on him and handed him the tablet and mineral water book. "Did you die bravely?"

Zong Zhan: "

He took painkillers and looked up at the woman with both hands pinching his waist in front of him. "Can't you say something nice?"

Xi Luo wanted to be angry, but she couldn't bear it. She had to keep her face open and urged her lukewarm, "go to bed and I'll go..."

"Together." Zong Zhan pulled her forearm and reflected her figure in his deep eyes. "Haven't you had a rest since entering the mountain last night?"

Xi Luo nodded, "it's no big deal not to sleep all night. It used to be the most..."

"You could be young before," Zong Zhan said, dragging her to the wooden bed.

Xiluo stared at his back, and asked, "are you saying I'm old?"

The man didn't say anything. It seems that he acquiesced.

Xi Luo narrowed her eyes and wanted to kick him, but caught a glimpse of his slow steps and took back her feet angrily.

In fact, the taste of falling in love is not very good.

Both scruples and worries, she can't be reckless.

Finally, Xi Luo was pulled by Zong Zhan to lie on a simple small broken bed. "If you're not sleepy, you should lie down for a while and be energetic."

The bed is too small for two people to lie side by side.

Xiluo looked at the tent overhead, feeling a little sour and sweet.

I don't know how long later, she turned her head and looked to her side. The man's even breathing sound seemed to have fallen asleep.

Xi Luo turned sideways and her eyes fell on Zong Zhan's face. The more she looked, the more happy she was.

In fact, men today are definitely not handsome.

The clothes were stained with dust and the chin was covered with stubble, but in Xi Luo's view, this did not affect her growing affection.

At this time, the man who closed his eyes suddenly opened his mouth, turned over and held her in his arms, "do you need me to coax you to sleep?"

"That's so hypocritical." Xiluo smiled in her voice, holding his arm behind his neck. "I'm asleep."

She didn't refuse his hug, and even deliberately approached him.

Zong Zhan's thin lips were slightly raised, and he firmly took Xi Luo into his arms. They gradually fell into a deep sleep close to their forehead.

……

Time like water, silently slipped away from the fingers.

On the seventh day after Xiluo came to zongzhan, the action team had broken through a warehouse base of the criminal organization and joined hands with Laos and Myanmar to destroy their base drug production point.

Some members of the team were injured, but no one died.

That day, after the two sides fought, Xiong Ze was shot in the shoulder due to negligence. Fortunately, he didn't hurt the bone, but the bullet pierced the muscle of his arm.

If someone is injured, someone must be treated.

So, Xi Luo found Su Mo hiding in the action team.

There seems to be something wrong.

Su Laosi, the master of surgery, followed the team into the jungle. Zong Zhan's low back injury was unreasonable and getting more and more serious.

Xi Luo seemed to smell the smell of conspiracy. After su Mo bandaged Xiong Ze, she whistled at him, "come, Su Laosi, you come."

Su Mo knew he couldn't hide it, so he had to come forward with a bitter smile, "sister Luo."

Xiluo glanced up and down and asked playfully, "don't say you've mixed in these two days."

Su Laosi nodded calmly, "it's not true. I was there from the beginning."

"Zong Zhan's waist..."

Su Mo cleared his throat and smiled softly at the bottom of his eyes, "no way. With you, the third brother won't let me intervene."

Xi Luo's expression of "it's true," continue to hide, just as I haven't seen you. "

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