G soldier diary

Chapter 117

Because our unit did not open a partnership, we always had to drive a small (truck) truck to deliver vegetables.Every time a volunteer serves to carry vegetables, a small soldier will be selected as the co-pilot, and every time the car is lowered than the driver.

"Feier, do you want to accompany me to deliver vegetables?" At 11:30 noon, Senior Xiangya came to our painted wall.

"OK. ’ I put down the paintbrush.

"Damn! Why do you touch my people!" The underworld senior, Shangbing.

"Senior, lend me a sheep!" 』Senior Xiangya, a soldier.

"Okay, use it."

The three of us looked at each other, what is it used for?Really a butcher?

"Let's go~" Shoya-senpai led me to the Zhongshan room, and there was already a white Honda sedan parked at the door.

"Today the car is going to load things, so I have to drive my own car, Feier will make it up."

"I'm fine. 』I'd rather cry in a minivan than inhale toluene fumes.

After putting the rectangular, round, and extra-large pots into the trunk, I sat in the front seat of Shoya-senpai's car, feeling like I was being pampered.As soon as I got in the car, I found that the car was full of dolls, and there was a smell of lavender.

"This is? 』I saw the bunny pillow, the big-eyed monster and Hamtaro.

"It's my girlfriend's. She said I can't help it if I put it in the car." The senior shrugged helplessly and started the car, looking like a good man.

Once out of the camp.

"Can you help me fight reincarnation?" Senior Xiangya handed me the mobile phone, and the screen was the Nordic light team.

"OK. 』Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free ride, so I skating on the guzheng in the passenger seat. (Didn’t you already write about the phone)

When we arrived at the camp of the engineering company, many small soldiers passed by with heavy equipment on their backs. There were more than two people standing guard, and there were thorny chains on the ground.In fact, a big pot of too many people is not very good-looking, because it is difficult to get emotionally involved, but it is another matter to take turns to make the same zero. What did I write?

In other people's kitchens, many soldiers were wearing white aprons and hats pouring freshly cooked dishes.A small black boy turned around, with familiar small eyes and a thin frame.

"Little wolf? ’ I’m not sure because he’s wearing a mask.

As soon as the black Pomeranian looked up and saw me, he immediately yelled.

"Ah, ah, it's Xiaofei!" He immediately covered his mouth when he realized it was too loud.

"How have you been?Food soldiers? 』

"Yeah, not bad."

"You are not a locomotive repairer, how can you cook? 』

"No, just learn."

I looked back at the several pots of food we were about to take away, feeling a pang of sadness in my heart.Why do I want to eat things made by people who can't cook?Why do I want to watch heterosexual G-movies?No, G-movies made by heterosexual men look great, so this example is not good.

"Leave a call!"Didn't expect you to be in the next camp. ’ I picked up my notebook.

"Do you mean to stay in the camp next door? 0916..." The coyotes got angry and read out the number.

Ah, otherwise, why did you want to touch my family Xiaoyu back then, even though it is no longer my family's.

"Dear Feier, are you being lazy~" Senior Xiangya waited for me with a pot in one hand.

"coming! ’ I turned my head and patted Xiaolang, ‘Okay, remember to tell me the good news. 』

"I've got good news. There's a squad leader who often visits me." He looked satisfied.

"I'm going first... what? 』But I could only lift the pot out of the little wolf's sight.

I must have heard something wrong, what's up with you?What kind of ghost is the squad leader going to get on someone else?

This lewd Hiromi, who eats so well, cooks this kind of thing for us (now the point is not what to cook).

Thinking about it, I stepped on the mud and took a slippery step. The soup in the big pot spilled a little bit, and the high-temperature oil soup was sprayed directly on the thumb of the right hand holding the handle.

"Hiss, hiss... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 』I looked at the stinging thumb and yelled, my face wrinkled together.

"Why are you so careless!" Shoya-senpai ran over.

"Fuck, I can't let go, I'm dying!" ! ’ I look at the dirt on the ground, the weight of the pot prevents me from lifting it enough to lick my thumb.

"Take it," he said.

The face of the senior, lowered his head and leaned against my thumb, his lips covered most of my upturned thumb.His sideburns were neatly trimmed, and his small soft lips made a cool wet feeling envelop my fingers.

The senior's lips slowly left my fingers, the lips were wet and shiny, but also cool.

"……"I can not believe it.

"Well, it's chicken soup." The senior raised his head, and took the big pot with both hands. "Give it to me, you will be burned when the time comes, and I will be responsible for shouting again."

After he finished speaking, he went to the ditch and poured out more than half of the soup.

"is this okay? 』

The senior put the soup on the back seat and said, "Our unit can't finish this soup every time, and it's just spilled when it's shaken in the car."

"No, I mean you just..." In my mind, the picture of the senior holding my thumb is still stuck.

"Ah, I see that it hurts me when you want to lick but can't... Don't worry, I don't have that kind of habit." The senior smiled and closed the back door of the car. "Go to the kitchen and do a quick wash. I'll give you 30 seconds~"

"Thank you, senior. 』I went back to the kitchen and saw that Little Wolf was still putting chicken legs there.

"Xiaofei! It appeared again!"

"Lend me some water to wash it off." 』I turned on the tap.

"Let me tell you, that squad leader is really too much, the first time he came in with only saliva..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo and the water is the faucet~~" I want to hear while flushing the faucet, because I can't finish listening.

"Okay... I'll talk to you on the phone again." He always wanted to share his gossip, regardless of whether others could bear it or not.

"Okay, I'll go first." 』

Actually use saliva.

Still go straight in.

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