Chapter 97
I'm sweating. I was on a business trip today. I just got off the train and almost missed the update.

Two days later, with the insistence of Zhong Yun, who had recovered [-]% of the yuan, he finally returned to his dormitory as he wished.With the help of Micah's rays, he was fully recovered within a day.

Yang Siqing granted him a ten-day vacation. Zhong Yun was not idle. He had been practicing desperately in the "simulation training" and turned around in the ghost gate. At this time, he was more eager for powerful power, stronger than anyone else. the power of.

Ten days later, when the vacation was over, Zhong Yun also returned to the main team and trained with them. Because of Zhong Yun and Fei Liming's outstanding performance, they were assigned to the strongest group.

Zhong Yun was really puzzled, could it be that he and the Fei family were enemies in previous lives?No matter what, I can't get rid of this lingering guy.

The training at the base is very hard, it can be called hell-style, but it is not a big problem for Zhong Yun, his body has been transformed by Yuan, and his quality is much higher than that of ordinary people.

And his performance also surprised all the instructors. He adapted to such high-intensity physical training immediately.After Zhong Yun was injured, they had checked his body. There were no strong muscles, no calluses on his hands, and no trace of physical training at all.

What's even more exaggerated is that no matter how hard he practiced that day, even if he was exhausted and exhausted, he would still be energetic and energetic when he got up the next day.The recovery ability is jaw-droppingly powerful.

Zaiji's life is monotonous and fulfilling. In the blink of an eye, two months have passed.

Originally quite fair and clean, Zhong Yun's whole body was tanned, and his well-proportioned body also had bulging muscles.The whole person looks very different from before.It is said that the army is a melting pot, and it is true.

In the infirmary, Zhong Yun lay on a white hospital bed with his hands behind his head, whistling leisurely.His chest was wrapped in a white cotton cloth, with blood oozing from it.

Opposite him, Fei Liming was lying face down, his shirt had been taken off, and a female nurse was blushing to disinfect the wound on his back.

Zhong Yun and Fei Liming have been regular visitors here for two months. They have received special "favor" from the instructors during training, and injuries are commonplace.

"It's you again!" Dr. Shui, who walked in from outside the door, couldn't help but feel a little angry when he saw the two of them. "They are too much. They beat you all over your body in three days. You are still just Boy, they actually have the heart to do such a heavy hand."

"Sister Yue, don't blame the instructors. They did this for our own good." Fei Liming, lying on the bed, defended his instructor.

For two months.Fei Liming was already quite familiar with Dr. Shui, and he also learned her name, Shui Lianyue.When facing her, she was not as shy as she was at the beginning, and Sister Yue's voice was quite smooth.

"Tch, what do you know." Zhong Yun curled his lips, "A real man is shot. It's nothing if it hurts."

Shui Lianyue walked over to Zhong Yun, and said with a smile, "I'm doing it for your own good, you don't know good people." She pulled the gauze off his wound and looked, um, the injury was not serious.

Gently slapped five fingers, and a cloud of blue air was formed in the palm of the hand. Pressing on the wound, the wound wriggled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wound was completely healed in about 1 minute.Only the bright red blood on the skin remained, proving that the wound had once existed.

Seeing that the wound had healed, Shui Lianyue turned around and went to Fei Liming's place to check the injury on his back. Well, it was just a scratch, not serious.He said to the nurse on the side, "Give him some special wound medicine, it will be fine."

"By the way, didn't you celebrate your birthday a few days ago?" Zhong Yun called Shui Lianyue, "Although it's a little late, I'll give you a gift." As he spoke, he dug in his pockets.

"What, sister Yue, is your birthday? Why don't I know?" Fei Liming was taken aback.

"How do you know my birthday?" Shui Lianyue looked at Zhong Yun strangely, "I didn't tell anyone. I lived alone all the time."

Fei Liming said a little excitedly, "Why didn't you say it earlier, let's celebrate your birthday together."

"I don't like excitement." Shui Lianyue said lightly.

"I found it." Zhong Yun searched in his pocket for a while, finally took out a crumpled piece of paper, and threw it at Shui Lianyue.

"What is this?" Shui Lianyue took it into her hand and saw that it was a piece of white paper folded into a small square, because it was a little wrinkled at the corners in her pocket.

She unfolded the paper and froze in place, her crystal clear eyes suddenly enlarged.Fei Liming next to him paid attention to her, and seeing her expression, he was curious, raised his head to look, and couldn't help but whispered, "Ah, this is..."

On the white paper full of creases, a bust was drawn with simple black lines. At a glance, only a vague shadow of a woman could be seen, as if separated by a layer of fog.

But after looking at it for a while, it becomes clear that the painting on it is a beautiful woman. Every line outlines the woman's temperament perfectly. It is a woman as clear as water. Knowing that that woman is Shui Lianyue, her temperament is so outstanding, it is different from all the women he has ever seen.She is the fresh hibiscus, so pure that there is no dust.

Fei Liming was deeply attracted by the painting and couldn't take his eyes away from it. As he looked at it, he suddenly felt that the person in the painting came to life and smiled slightly at him.That smile, blooming like a hibiscus, captivated him.

"Did you draw this?" That painting attracted Shui Lianyue deeply like a magnet, and she couldn't look away.

"Just doodling at random." Zhong Yun touched the manual aid in his hand, "I seldom give gifts to women, and this is a repayment for saving your life. If you don't like it, just throw it away."

"Graffiti?" Fei Liming took a deep breath. This is the lost Jialan sketching technique. His painting teacher once mentioned to him that Jialan has a very magical sketching technique that can make the painting "lifelike" "come over.He didn't know how to "come alive" before, but now he has seen it with his own eyes.

Zhong Yun didn't know the shock in Fei Liming's heart. He just wanted to thank Shui Lianyue for saving her life on a whim, and wanted to give her a special gift. Such an interesting painting.

At his level, he definitely couldn't draw it, but with the help of manual aids, he could barely draw it.But it's just to bluff the layman.No matter how powerful the manual aid is, it is just a tool used to make artworks with only a shape, and it is impossible to describe its charm in case.

Taking a long breath, Shui Lianyue carefully put the painting away, "Thank you for the gift, I like it very much."

At this time, the alarm for emergency assembly in the base sounded, Zhong Yun and Fei Liming who was lying on the bed jumped up like two nimble rabbits, and went straight to the playground.

Within 2 minutes, all those who had not gone out for training, except for the medical staff, gathered at the training ground. 10 minutes later, those who had gone out for training also returned.

Yang Siqing walked to the stage with a serious look and announced a shocking news without any nonsense.

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(End of this chapter)

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