As soon as the words came out, Xu Jingjing knew what she said.
"Hmm." She closed the dormitory door almost conditionedly, and her strength was so strong that the entire door panel was shaken by her.
Yan Mo gradually recovered a little perception. In his mind, he repeatedly thought the words just said by Xu Jingjing. What did she tell herself?
What does she have to do to find Xiao Jingjing?
and many more.
Yan Mo's eyes widened and he stepped back when he saw the expression of a ghost. He stared intently at the closed door. In summer, the air seemed to get hot.
Xu Jingjing leaned against the wall and listened carefully to the movement outside the door. Did the sir go away? Does not seem to hear the footsteps of leaving.
Yan Mo also lay on the wall and listened to the situation inside the room. Why did this woman leave the words behind and closed the door? Did she just say it wrong for a moment?
Xu Jingjing estimated that the other party had left. After five minutes had passed, the whole dormitory was quiet and empty.
Yan Mo stretched his neck toward the door. He carefully wanted to look inside through the small door slit, but the door slit was small and narrow, and he could see nothing except a smear.
Xu Jingjing clasped the doorknob with one hand, she swallowed, the movement was very light, and she slightly opened the corner of the door.
Yan Mo felt that the gap in the door gap had increased a little, and he tried to make himself see the people inside clearly.
But it seems like nothing.
Xu Jingjing lay beside the door, as if something was turning at the door, like human eyes.
The moment the eyes of the two men focused, the crows flew over the two men in groups.
"Well." Xu Jing closed the door quietly.
Yan Mo retracted his neck embarrassingly, looking around, the six gods had no master, and the whole person was guilty of guilty conscience.
Xu Jingjing scratched her head with tears of laughter. What was she doing?
Yanmo took a deep breath and looked back at the closed door again.
"Well." The knock on the door suddenly sounded.
Xu Jingjing was surprised to see where the sound came from, and she was hesitating to open the door.
Yan Mo continued to knock on the door. "Let's talk face to face."
Xu Jingjing confessed that his powerful mental strength, disdainful even in front of thousands of troops, seemed to collapse in an instant.
Yan Mo simply pushed the door open. When the two faced each other, he clearly glanced at the flashing shyness on Xu Jingjing's face.
Xu Jingjing turned his back to him, tinkering with the drinking glass on the table, "Sir."
Yan Mo went straight forward, sitting on a stool, staring at her with a burning gaze.
Xu Jingjing pushed the water cup over, "Are you doing something?"
"I'm fine," Yan Mo said.
Xu Jingjing had nowhere to put her hands a little nervous, she said, "I'm fine."
"What do you mean by those words you just said?" Yan Mo pursued.
Xu Jingjing looked up at the other person, and hurriedly retracted her eyes. She said, "Joke."
Yan Mo held the water cup and smiled, "You Xu Jingjing will also be joking?"
Xu Jingjing's cheeks turned red little by little, she nodded, "Yes."
Yan Mo put down the glass, facing each other in two or four eyes, "I just had a sharp mouth. How can I start to cherish my words again?"
Xu Jingjing straightened her body, wondering if it was too hot, she just felt sweating on her forehead.
Yan Mo noticed a drop of sweat sweating across her cheeks, and poured a glass of water into her face. "Sit down and say."
Xu Jingjing took a sip of water, and she glanced at the usual-looking chief and continued to remain silent.
Yan Mo rested her hand on her chin and stared at her with all her spare time.
Xu Jingjing was looked at by the other side, busy, "Are you doing something?"
"I'm fine." Yan Mo blurted out.
Xu Jingjing frowned. "I'm fine."
"You don't need to tell me something," Yan Mo said.
Xu Jingjing felt that she might not be expressive enough. She tried to make herself clear about the problem at one time, but the taste changed when she spoke.
auzw.com Yan Mo considered what she said, what could not be seen?
Xu Jingjing bit her red lips slightly, her face solemn, "I change my clothes."
Yan Mo examined her from top to bottom, "Did you not change your clothes?"
Xu Jingjing didn't know if he had soaked his brain when swimming, and said directly, "Inside."
Yan Mo suddenly understood something, stood up awkwardly, and said haha, "I'll wait for you."
Xu Jingjing watched his mechanical movements and patted his head heavily.
Yan Mo leaned against the wall, and from time to time he would pay attention to the situation inside, as if there was no movement?
He was going to knock on the door to ask, just raised his hand, the phone rang in his pocket, and successfully pulled his consciousness back.
"I'm Yan Mo."
A slight breeze blew past, and a faint scent of camellia lingered in the air.
Xu Jingjing stood at the door, holding her breath and listening to the movement outside, as if there was no sound.
She gently opened the corner of the door, and the corridor was indeed empty.
The sir is gone?
Some of the expectations in my heart fell through. Xu Jingjing stood alone in the empty corridor. She seemed to be expecting something. No, it should be covetous.
"Jingjing, how are you feeling?" Sun Yueyan walked back to the dormitory with the packed meals.
Xu Jingjing turned her head back and shook her head in silence.
Sun Yueyan handed her the box lunch, "Eat a little bit and you will recover a bit of strength."
Xu Jingjing closed the dormitory door.
Seven days in a row, no, maybe longer. Xu Jingjing felt strange. There seemed to be nothing behind.
Yes, it seems that the sir has not appeared for a long time.
What did he do?
Xu Jingjing always couldn't help turning back to see the flowerbeds he had hidden many times, as if it became a habit. As soon as she turned back, the eyes of that person would be hidden in guilty conscience, and then waited like a child for hide and seek. The past exposed him.
For a short break, all female soldiers sat under the shade of trees and wiped their sweat.
Zhao Qing opened the kettle, and said like true or false, "The captain just left in a hurry. I heard who she was calling."
Wei Ziqi clasped her neck, "You dare to eavesdrop on the captain's call."
Zhao Qing took her hand away and said she was innocent, "I didn't eavesdrop. It was revealed by the captain's surprise."
"What did you hear?" Sun Yueyan stepped forward curiously.
Zhao Qing pretended to pinch his chin pretentiously. "It wasn't particularly clear to me, but it seemed like I heard someone who was injured and was being rescued in the hospital. It was a dangerous look. The captain was pale and his head was not. He left. "
"Who was injured?" Wei Ziqi asked.
Zhao Qing seriously thought about it, "I didn't hear the name, but after hearing her shouting, would it be Mr. Yan Mo?"
"Dangdang." The kettle in Xu Jingjing's hand fell to the ground, and accidentally smashed it on the stone, breaking it instantly.
Everyone looked at them in unison.
Xu Jingjing picked up the broken glass silently, and she said, "Slipping."
Zhao Qing continued his gossip, "Looking at the anxious look of the captain, it must be very serious."
"I heard Xi Chi said the other day that they seem to be involved in what rescue activities. It seems that the chief has lost contact. Is this chief General Yan Mo?" Wei Ziqi shook his head. "Xi Chi said at the time It is very likely that the rescue target has been killed. "
"Dead?" Sun Yueyan hurriedly covered his mouth, "Willn't it be so serious?"
"I'm just guessing, but look at the captain's appearance, I'm afraid the situation is not good."
Xu Jingjing was standing in front of the trash can holding a pile of broken slag. She looked at a row of cars parked not far away, her body seemed to walk uncontrollably, and then unconsciously started the car, and finally the accelerator kicked. Leaving the camp.
Sun Yueyan heard the abnormal noise, looked subconsciously, and saw that a car suddenly disappeared without a trace. She was a little strange, how did they feel that they were missing one person.
"Where are the quiet people?" Zhao Qing looked around, only to find that they were really missing one person when she was about to continue training.
"I was still here, where did I run?" Wei Ziqi made a circle around the training ground without seeing any trace of her.
Ling Jie pouted, "How can Jingjing be skipped while the captain is away? Or we can skip the class together."
Everyone looked at each other and silently swallowed that idea back. The special team was not a game of play.
In the sun, a series of healthy postures ran forward and forth in the playground.