Chapter 582

Gu Jiajia hasn't come out of that terrible dream yet.

As soon as she saw Jinghua, she said conditionally, "how much do you hate me before you shoot me?"

Jinghua was a little confused: "what are you talking about?"

"You're going to shoot me."

"As a soldier, you can't shoot people casually!" Jinghua's eyes sank.

Gu Jiajia then realized and reacted to the dream and reality.

She was surprised and pulled the quilt, as if someone was going to ravage her.

Jinghua frowned and looked at her unhappily. Is it necessary to guard against him?

Gu Jiajia glanced at the dormitory and then looked at Xiang Jinghua: "isn't this a girls' dormitory? What are you doing here?"

"I asked the doctor. You took medicine from him at noon and ate two bowls of porridge there..."

"If you want to punish me, punish me. Don't punish the doctor! I asked for porridge. I asked him to cook it for me. Yes..."

"Did I say I would punish you?" Jinghua stared at Gu Jiajia displeased.

Gu Jiajia choked, then looked at Jing Hua with a crying expression: "then what are you looking for me to do?"

"Don't have dinner?"

"I'm... not hungry." Gu Jiajia now has pain on both sides of his temples.

On such a hot day, he still had to sleep with his quilt covered. Jinghua asked, "the fever hasn't subsided yet?"

He stretched out his hand to test Gu Jiajia's temperature.

Gu Jiajia subconsciously wanted to hide, but she thought that she deliberately flushed cold water to avoid training. Didn't she take a cold bath in vain by avoiding touching him?

She raised her eyes and looked vaguely at Jing Hua's arm.

"Low fever?" After testing her temperature, Jing Hua frowned.

"Now I feel cold and empty." Gu Jiajia pitiful Baba tunnel.

Jinghua withdrew her hand and squinted at her with cold eyes: "you are not the only girl in the city who came to the military training this time. Why didn't you see them so pretentious?"

"I'm not hypocritical. I'm delicate." Gu Jiajia sipped her mouth, Unhappy tunnel: "how do I know I'm so delicate? I get a high fever when I'm exposed to the sun. Anyway, you hate me so much. Even if I'm not sick or tender, you'll have an excuse to dislike me and find out many shortcomings from me. In a word, in your heart, I'm the worst woman in the world. You don't like me. Even if I try to make progress and perform, you'll dislike me."

Is she him?

Does she know what's on his mind?

Jinghua Leng hum: "woman? Are you a woman?"

Then he glanced at her contemptuously, "bamboo pole."

"Can't bamboo pole be a woman? I'm not now, sooner or later!" Gu Jiajia is very angry at being rejected as a bamboo pole. This is the most harmful blow to women!

Gu Jiajia said unhappily, "I'm much better than Tang Huai. Tang Huai is the bamboo pole!"

Tang Huai:

Lie down with a gun.

She is really a good friend.

After a pause, Gu Jiajia was a little annoyed and said, "you go to avoid being seen gossiping, which will have a bad impact on you. You're a noble instructor Jing. I'm a worthless bad girl. If we stay together like this, we'll be gossiped. Hurry up."

"Have porridge." Jinghua pointed to a bucket on the bed.

Gu Jiajia found that there was a bucket in front of him.

Gu Jiajia looked at the bucket for a long time, then looked up and looked at Jinghua in surprise: "did you specially send me porridge?"

"Zhong Xing begged me to send it." With that, Jinghua regretted. Why did he have to tell Zhong Xing?

If Gu Jiajia is moved by Zhong Xing, doesn't she... Move a stone and hit her foot?

"Oh." Inexplicably, it was said that Zhong Xing begged him to send it. Gu Jiajia was a little disappointed.

Even if you feel down, you can't live up to Zhong Xing's kindness.

Except for three uncles, Zhong Xing is the only man in the world who is kind to her.

Her biological father, who forgot her appearance, didn't care so much about her and loved her.

Gu Jiajia picked up the porridge and forced a smile: "Zhong Xing is considerate, gentle and loving."

She took the lid off the bucket.

There are a lot of cabbage on the porridge.

Gu Jiajia has no appetite, but she wants to pretend to like the porridge sent by Zhong Xing in front of Jinghua.

In this way, she picked up the spoon standing in the bucket and ate.

Hearing her praise of Zhong Xing, Jinghua's chest was very dull.

Zhong Xing, what's good about being careful?

"Zhong Xing is a glib boy at first sight. It's unreliable." Thinking that Zhong Xing was bad, Jing Hua couldn't help but say something about roast.

When he finished, he was startled by his words.

How can he speak ill of others behind their backs like a complaining wife?

This is the first time he has done such a thing full of resentment!

Damn it!

He doesn't like himself very much!

"Do you know Zhong Xing very well?" Gu Jiajia looked up and glanced at Jinghua contemptuously: "you don't know Zhong Xing, so you're not qualified to say that about him. For me, he's the most reliable boy. His glib words are for me. For other girls, he won't be like this."

There are a lot of beauties in Dacheng middle school, and a lot of girls growing up in the city. The female students in the class deliberately approached Zhong Xing. Zhong Xing refused each other with a cold face.

Zhong Xing is a person who likes silence. Since he likes her, he has become talkative. Of course, he loves to talk in front of her. In front of others, he doesn't like to talk or laugh.

In Tang Huai's words, Zhong Xing was afraid that Gu Jiajia would forget him, so he kept brushing the sense of existence in front of her.

Gu Jiajia doesn't like Zhong Xing, but she knows Zhong Xing. Zhong Xing is absolutely reliable!

Jinghua's eyes were cold: "so, do you like him?"

Gu Jiajia wanted to say "no", but a second thought: Why did Jinghua talk to her about Zhong Xing? Why ask her if she likes Zhong Xing?

Gu Jiajia squints at Jing Hua: "you're not... Interested in me, are you?"

As soon as Jinghua heard this, his eyes dodged, and a trace of red appeared behind his ears.

In order to cover up his discomfort, Jing hualeng snorted: "I'm kidding!"

Gu Jiajia also humed like him: "Zhong Xing is the best boy I've ever seen. I've never been cared for and cared for by a boy in such a big life. Don't speak ill of him in front of me. You can't provoke our feelings."

Jinghua suddenly stood up from the.

He looked down at Gu Jiajia: "tomorrow's wild training. When you get well, go downstairs and gather!"

Gu Jiajia said angrily, "I see."

She doesn't treat him as an instructor, only as Jinghua.

Jinghua waved his hand coolly and strode out of the bedroom.

I don't know the taste of Jiagu porridge.

She thought faintly: I don't care what kind of wild training it is. I won't go downstairs tomorrow! Jinghua, who hates me so much, would promise Zhong Xing to bring her porridge?

I brought myself back last night and brought porridge today.

Gu Jiajia said to herself in a secluded way: "people are becoming a good instructor. He would do it if he were any girl."