Chapter 275

Song Ru didn't know what Rong qianxia was worried about, but he thought he had a good idea. He wouldn't bring back a few pots of seedlings.

On the way back, I met several corporal, who moved things to the outside of the medical camp together, panting.

When they went back to grow the seedlings, most of the time had passed. They looked at each other. Although they were a little tired, they were at ease.

"Sister Qian Xia, I think they will grow very well with our heart." Song Ru looked confident and her delicate eyebrows shook twice.

Rong qianxia turned around, handed song Ru a towel and wiped his sweat. Before he could speak, he heard Lieutenant Wang come in and say, "Lieutenant Rong, you're all packed up. We're going to start soon."

"So fast."

Rong qianxia said and looked at the time. Now it's less than 12 noon.

"The airport is ahead of schedule. Chief song asked us to advance a little." Lieutenant Wang explained.

Rong qianxia nodded. Anyway, everything has been cleaned up. It's OK to leave early.

There is no need to say goodbye. What should be explained has already been handed over. When she went back in advance, Rong qianxia was a little embarrassed. Seeing that major Guo Shuqing still planned to send her away, Rong qianxia stopped hurriedly, with a warm face and a gentle smile.

"Major Guo, I'll trouble you here. I heard chief song say that the documents will come down soon. You are the leader of the medical team and can do it well."

After rehabilitation, Guo Shuqing also had a smile on his face, "Lieutenant Rong is right. Maybe I should try."

The weather at noon can no longer be described as hot. Rong qianxia and song Ru have accelerated their pace, and the car has stopped under the steps.

After that pot of cactus flowers, Rong qianxia specially looked more. The pale yellow cactus flowers are in bud and will open soon.

Now think about it, in fact, it's not as bad as expected.

On the bus, song lengge was already sitting in front. When he saw the two people coming in, he didn't lift his eyebrows. He looked straight ahead and said faintly, "let's go."

The way back was much smoother than before. In the heat, even the jungle plants were a little angry. Song Ru couldn't help yawning, and then quickly covered his mouth.

Because of the urgency of the matter, the domestic military plane also came to pick up the people this time, avoiding the trouble of connecting halfway.

Such a lineup, although song lengge's level is also qualified to call, Rong qianxia is still worried about the current form.

What's the matter? China will be so anxious.

There was nothing to say all the way. Song lengge either turned over the information in his hand or closed his eyes and seemed to forget the existence of Rong qianxia. Even song Ru found something wrong next to him. Leaning over, he asked low, "sister qianxia, what's the matter with head song?"

Rong qianxia shook her head. If only she knew.

"Ignore him."

Having said that, Rong qianxia walked over with the freshly brewed green tea and put it in front of him. He squatted down with concern in his eyes. He asked softly, "lengge, what's the matter with you."

Song lengge had already noticed the movement of Rong qianxia. Only after she opened her mouth, she slowly opened her eyes, supported her temples with one hand, squeezed a sentence from her throat and said, "it's all right."

Face, or that iceberg face, under the handsome facial features, I can't see the existence of any expression.

Rong qianxia couldn't see whether he was in a good or bad mood, or what she was thinking. She went behind song lengge, took away his hand and gently rubbed his temples for him.

Song lengge wanted to take her hand away, so he heard Rong qianxia whisper, "I'm fine!"

Song lengge stopped talking, closed his eyes again and enjoyed Rong qianxia's service.

Rong qianxia's strength is not great. He gently pressed his scalp along the temple. From beginning to end, song lengge didn't even lift his eyelids. After a few minutes, he saw song lengge pat Rong qianxia's hand and motioned her to have a rest first.

"I think you've been in a bad mental state since you got on the plane. Is it more or less bad this time?" Rong qianxia asked with some worry.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Song lengge's eyebrows were a little more unhappy. He seemed to look at Xia with dissatisfaction.

Rong qianxia sat down beside him indifferently, nuzui toward him, motioned that the hot tea was beside him, "I don't know what happened. You don't tell me anything."

There was some silence in the atmosphere. Song lengge looked at her sideways and stretched out his hand. Rong qianxia thought she was going to take something. He took several things in a row. Song lengge shook his head and turned his mouth. He felt that Rong qianxia was really stupid sometimes.

"Bring your hand."

Song lengge directly ordered Rong qianxia to react. After holding hands with him, Rong qianxia still had some doubts. I don't know what happened to song lengge.

Song lengge didn't speak either. He just pinched a few times and closed his eyes again. It seemed that he would close his eyes again.

The hand is still in the air. In this posture, Rong qianxia is not used to it and can only cooperate as much as possible.

"You go home later. Don't worry about me. You don't have to go to work these days. Rest at home and wait for my news."

Song lengge still didn't say anything, just reassured Rong qianxia.

I don't know what happened. How can Rong qianxia rest assured? She soon straightened her spine, leaned forward slightly, and said with some worry: "if you have something, I won't bother you. I'll wait for you in the army. Shall we go back together at that time?"

"No."

Song lengge refused directly.

"Why, song lengge, is there really something serious? I can't see you for a few days."

Rong qianxia was really worried. Her delicate eyebrows and eyes wrinkled slightly and stared at Song lengge's expression motionless.

After all, a person is not a cold-blooded animal. Although she sometimes loses her heart and doesn't know what she really wants, when something happens, she is always worried about herself.

"Song lengge, you know, I'll worry about you."

Rong qianxia held song lengge with a few efforts. Her head sank slightly, her eyes were full of sincerity, and she said slowly.

Song lengge didn't say anything. He seemed to think for a long time before he said, "it's not that I don't tell you, but I can't even figure out what's going on now. Listen to me, go home first, and wait. Grandma is also talking about you at home. I should relax myself. I'll be back in a few days."

The words have been said for this reason. It's not good for Rong qianxia to continue to ask. He nodded, but he was still a little bent in his heart.

Stepping back on the familiar land, everything becomes friendly and natural. Although the air here is not as good as foreign countries, the familiar tone and familiar buildings still make Rong qianxia feel at home.