Chapter 100

Rong qianxia called the infirmary and asked them to prepare more honeysuckle water and salt water. After a lot of exercise, they must supplement their physical functions.

From other people's mouth, Rong qianxia learned that song lengge started to do it at 5:30. It's already 4:25.

"988..."

Ten seconds later, "989, 990..."

The counting man changed to Rong qianxia. Looking at Song lengge's speed getting slower and slower, he still tried his best to do every action very standard. The dedication in Rong qianxia's heart also slowly invaded his whole body.

She no longer thinks about whether song lengge is a madman. Relying on this perseverance and self-control, she is afraid that ordinary people don't have it.

Song lengge knew that Rong qianxia had come, but he didn't look at her. At this time, he heard Rong qianxia's voice, which was undoubtedly a clear spring in the summer. He poured it down from the top of his head, so he didn't have the spirit!

Song lengge's physical strength seems to have recovered a lot. Although he is biting his teeth, his movement speed is obviously much faster.

"992, 993, 994..."

There are many new soldiers around. Because they can't stand such strong strength, they are already tired and lying on the ground. Some of them refuse to admit defeat and are still reluctantly supporting, but the next moment, they can't get up again.

The basketball court is overcrowded, and few people can hold on to the end.

"... 999, 1000!"

As soon as the voice fell, I didn't know who took the lead and took the lead in clapping. Suddenly, an endless stream of applause came from all directions.

Rong qianxia couldn't care so much now. She hurried to help song lengge up.

But song lengge just rested for a few seconds and stood up. With such a great intensity, even song lengge felt some pain in his muscles, but it was still within the acceptable range.

"Wipe it."

Rong qianxia handed over the towel.

Song lengge looked at Rong qianxia, but he didn't answer, but said, "now, can I apologize?"

Rong qianxia was stunned. He still remembers it now.

"Then I'll make mistakes later. It's estimated that I'll die more ugly."

Rong qianxia murmured a few words. Those who can be so cruel to themselves are afraid that they will be more cruel to others.

"What are you talking about?" song lengge felt a little dry mouth, drank a mouthful and asked again.

"No."

Rong qianxia quickly shook her head. It seems that she has to be careful in everything.

"Dr. Rong, you see, our chief has just finished so many push ups. How can he still wipe his sweat? Just help."

Xiao Liang's physical strength is good. After he finished, he stood up with a smile and shouted loudly.

Soon, more people agreed.

"Yes, yes, Dr. Rong."

……

Looking at Song lengge's expression, he didn't speak, and there was a smile on his mouth.

Rong qianxia also understood that he didn't take the towel with song lengge. He wanted her to wipe it. I don't know if all the push ups today moved Rong qianxia's heart and blood. I didn't feel so embarrassed at this moment. If this is normal, I'm afraid song lengge doesn't even think about it.

Rong qianxia padded her feet and rubbed them tentatively. The basketball court was quiet for a moment.

Rong qianxia is very attentive. Even if she just wipes her sweat, her eyes are also very focused.

Song lengge was also absorbed, his forehead was wet, and his hair stuck to his scalp.

Song lengge stretched out his hand and fixed her hair.

Warm skin, smooth as silk.

Rong qianxia's action suddenly raised his head and just bumped into song lengge's line of sight.

The air seemed to cool down all at once.

The sergeants around didn't know when they had left. There were only two of them in the twilight basketball court.

Rong qianxia, who came back to God, found that their current posture was as ambiguous as possible.

The gap of more than ten centimeters made her almost drill into song lengge's arms. The handkerchief was still dragging, but I didn't know how to continue to wipe it.

"You'd better do it yourself."

Rong qianxia handed the towel to song lengge and turned around.

"With this example, it is estimated that everyone will dare to tell me if there are problems in the future."

Song lengge wiped his face carelessly, as if explaining his behavior.

Rong qianxia was in a calm mood, but now she is a little unstable.

"Song lengge, if you do this because of what I said this afternoon, I can apologize to you."

In fact, Rong qianxia also understood that according to song lengge's character, she was afraid that it was not important and would not leave in advance. She just didn't say hello, which made her feel very upset.

"I just think what you said is quite reasonable. As you said, I am arbitrary and do not understand the thoughts of my subordinates. I'm afraid I can never do better."

Song lengge moved his arms and a thousand push ups, which should not be underestimated.

In the whole army, no more than three people can finish it.

Rong qianxia turned her face and looked squarely at the expression on song lengge's face, which was not like anger, let alone joking.

"Although I hate your arbitrariness, now I also want to understand that your energy and experience give you this capital. More importantly, everyone is convinced of you and is willing to listen to you."

Having been with Rong qianxia for so long, song lengge felt that what Rong qianxia said was objective.

"That pigeon thing..."

"Who dares to be angry with the chief?"

Rong qianxia raised her head in a disdainful tone.

"Allow shallow summer!" song lengge frowned and shouted. He was serious.

Then, I heard Rong shallow Xia burst out laughing, and then said, "I'm not angry."

The woman dared to tease herself. Song lengge's cold eyes narrowed gradually, emitting a threatening light.

"By the way, I came here today to find you something." Rong qianxia quickly changed the topic.

As soon as song lengge heard this, the expression on his face was finally normal.

Rong Qian Xia Yang raised the plastic bag in his hand and motioned song lengge to stretch out his hand.

"What is this?" song lengge was suspicious.

"Don't worry, it won't be an explosive package, only some explosive packages can be put out." Rong qianxia blinked cunningly, his eyes were particularly flexible.

Song lengge seems to be in a good mood. The iceberg of ten thousand years is not easy to melt, but the corners of his mouth are clearly pulled up.

However, after a careful look, song lengge's face suddenly cooled down, raised his head and looked unhappy.

"Gardenia!"

Rong qianxia didn't expect that song lengge even knew this traditional Chinese medicine. In that case, there was nothing to hide. After nodding, he said fearlessly: "yes, gardenia, it's good to dispel liver fire."

Isn't this a disguised way to say that you have a bad temper?