Women's procrastination can't be said

After only resting for half a day, Song Yuyan began her long military life.

I was woken up before dawn, and then stood in the line in a daze, with my feet on the ground like cotton, my little head tilted from side to side, full of sleepiness.

Daddy never let her get up so early!

Among a group of soldiers who were as motionless as a mountain, she was so vacillating that she was too conspicuous, and Zhou Zhiyuan noticed her at a glance.Looking at her clothes, he called her in a deep voice: "Song Yuyan!"

"Uh, here!" After being called, Song Yuyan was completely awake.

"Didn't the military uniforms be issued yesterday? Why didn't you wear them?" Zhou Zhiyuan frowned. Could it be that this young lady can't even stand rough clothes?

"Ah? I, I forgot." Song Yuyan blinked.

In fact, she is too ugly.Can a piece of rag clothes be called a military uniform?Not as good as her beautiful outfit.

"This is the rule, if you can't stand it, you can leave." Zhou Zhiyuan knew that she was talking nonsense, so he exposed it with a sullen face.

"Oh..." Song Yuyan reluctantly agreed, and hurriedly ran back to change her clothes.

"I'll change it up and run ten laps around the playground, and I'll save breakfast." Zhou Zhiyuan looked at her back coldly.

Song Yuyan's body trembled, feeling very depressed.

Putting on the so-called military uniform, Song Yuyan only felt that her whole body was in a panic. The coarse cloth was sewn into clothes with rough handwork. It looked ugly and uncomfortable to wear.

Sitting angrily for a while, Song Yuyan said to herself: "Hey! I didn't choose it myself! Endure it! Endure it!"

The clothes were a little too big, Song Yuyan fixed Panlong's baggy clothes just right, wrapped around Lingfeng, and the overall feeling wasn't too bad.

Touching his beloved outfit, Song Yuyan swore secretly: "The general said that only captains can not wear military uniforms, then I will definitely be promoted! Come on!"

Then I went for a jog.

Not far away, Zhou Zhiyuan watched her sweating profusely as she ran, and was surprised that she did not refuse willfully, and his tone softened: "I hope you will not disappoint the general's expectations."

Devil training begins here.

Every day when she was tired and went back to sleep when she touched the pillow, Song Yuyan felt that her body was no longer her own.The eight roommates are okay, they have been used to it for many years in the army, but two new recruits suffer from the same training intensity as the veterans, and half of their lives are lost on the training ground in a day.

The roommate closed the door intimately.

In the room, Zhou Hege and Song Yuyan were sleeping soundly facing each other across the wall.

After a few days, Song Yuyan's body was already numb from the pain, and her body was also worn out by the military uniform with many blisters. Her white and tender skin was bruised and purple, which was too horrible to look at.

How did you solve it in the end?Thanks to the fact that she couldn't bear the pain and fainted, and Song Xunzhu found out, Song Xunzhu gave her medicine because of his soft heart, but Song Xunzhu didn't compromise on the clothes, she still wore the original ones, but before she recovered, Zhou Zhiyuan couldn't let her stand In the sun.

Zhou Zhiyuan felt that this little girl really couldn't stand the trouble.

Whether it can stand the test or not, Song Yuyan has been proving it with practice.

Ten years is still a long time...

When a person is doing something seriously, he can't always feel the rapid passage of time.

The daily training is very intensive, Song Yuyan must put all his energy into it, after training, look at the whip and think about people, write a letter to Song Feng in his spare time, and this day will pass.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

Sufficient exercise has made her body stronger, and she has grown rapidly. Because she is a girl, Song Yuyan is a head taller than Zhou Hege so far.Usually helping each other, mocking and bickering with each other, the two children have established a deep friendship after five years.

Song Qingwu was seriously injured in the Liangyi Pavilion incident that year, and she took care of him for a whole month. During that time, a young lady who never touches Yang Chunshui learned some basic skills of life.This allowed her to live on her own in the military camp. After all, there were only two girls in the military camp, she and Song Xunzhu, but Song Xunzhu was also busy with her own affairs, so Song Yuyan still had to do everything by herself.

The cold winter is the most painful time for military training. The cold snowflakes fly to the body and remain, because the body temperature is low, and the whole body freezes after a while.The cold wind was blowing mercilessly, and everyone hoped that the wind would blow them to death.

On the training ground, the two children standing at the front are particularly conspicuous.The thick cotton coat seemed to have been worn for a long time, and the effect of keeping out the cold was not obvious. Song Yuyan's long eyelashes were already frozen, and she felt that her eyelids were heavy and her head was dizzy.

Zhou Hege on the side was also crumbling, but the boy's body was naturally better, and he looked much better than Song Yuyan.

Finally couldn't bear it and fell down, a pair of big hands caught Song Yuyan's body in time.

The soldiers watched the two worriedly.

This was the first time Song Yuyan fainted this month.

Zhou Zhiyuan carried her across to the hospital, the weight on his hands made him a little dazed.

For five years, he specially arranged the two children at the front, just to ensure that they could find out the situation at the first time. After all, they were still babies, and high-intensity training was still too painful for them.

I don't know how many times I carried her to the hospital like this. This little child gradually grew up, became heavier, darkened, and his body got better, but he still didn't suffer.

Approaching the medical center, the doctor took it in a friendly manner, not surprised at all.

Zhou Zhiyuan left after thanking him.

The warm air sprayed on her body, it was so uncomfortable, Song Yuyan woke up leisurely.

"Are you awake? Captain Zhou said that you will continue training when you wake up." The doctor sat by the stove and looked at her.

"Uh, Uncle Huo, this is me?" Song Yuyan's voice was slightly hoarse.

"The wind is cold, but it's not serious. It's caused by overwork and the cold." Dr. Huo looked at the darkness in her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Did you sleep last night?"

Song Yuyan nodded honestly: "Well... because I haven't had time to read the letter from my father, it was very late when I read it, so I thought I might as well stay up and write to him."

"Pay attention to your body, you can't do this next time." Dr. Huo's eyes were a little stern, and it was this child who he saw the most doctors.

"Got it." Song Yuyan stuck out her tongue.

"Here." Dr. Huo secretly stuffed something for her. It was a small warmer, which could be activated by internal force, which was especially suitable for Song Yuyan. But, girls are always more delicate, and there are some things that need to be paid attention to from an early age."

Song Yuyan blushed slightly, thanked her and left.

In the past five years, Dr. Huo has taken care of her the most. He not only helped her see a doctor, but also helped her to be lazy, and even gave her some small ointment, which has the effect of sun protection. Although her skin is darker, compared with a group of dark men , she is really white.

Seeing the back of Song Yuyan leaving, Dr. Huo's eyes darkened, he turned his head and gently patted the bed that Song Yuyan slept on with his slender fingers, his eyes kept staring in one direction, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he returned to normal and continued to work on his own affairs.

"Really, don't worry." Compared with the usual gentle voice, it was much lower now.