I love you, I won't kill you

Although the jokes of colleagues sound funny, the effect of actual implementation is still good.Through some "violent means" that will not hurt yourself or others, to achieve the purpose of emotional catharsis, which helps to slow down the occurrence of mental illness.

It will also not be the same as the male soldiers who returned from the Iraqi battlefield. One third of them suffer from battlefield traumatic neurosis to varying degrees and become frequent visitors to the psychiatric clinics of US military hospitals.

The price paid for the contusion of the soft tissue of the foot is that he cannot participate in the following helicopter landing training.The lack of training in an important subject means that the two cannot be stationed overseas at the same time.But the other female marines didn't think so. Instead, they thought Elena was lucky to be injured.

If you are injured during training, you can stay and stay in the domestic base.No need to be deployed to the battlefields of the Middle East, no need to be surrounded by ambushes, suicide bombers, roadside bombs and land mines every day, suffering physical and psychological devastation.If the injury is not recovered, it may be possible to retire from active service.

An hour before lunch, all the male and female marines participating in airborne training had returned to their respective barracks.At this time, in the barracks of the female marines, Elena, who was enduring the pain from her ankles, sat on her bed with the support of her colleagues.

"Are you okay? Let me help you take off your boots and see where the injury is." A female soldier asked Elena kindly.

"No...no need. Oh, I mean, it hurts so much that I can't take it off." Elena faltered, planning to take off her military boots by herself.

"It's okay. I helped you today, maybe in the future I will have to rely on you to carry me back from the battlefield."

Elena said happily in an instant, "Please, the Marine Corps will not send you to the front line to fight. Don't worry, we won't be like male soldiers, who are always worried and have to go through the service period."

The female soldier had to untie her long shoelaces lightly, "Maybe, what if I was sent to be the machine gun shooter of the escort convoy? As far as I know, female soldiers can be assigned to such positions."

"Uh...something makes sense. Then can I understand that you plan to let me recover from my injury quickly so that I can go to the transport convoy with you?"

The female soldier raised her head, glanced at Elena and continued, "Well... I don't know. Maybe some people don't want to, or prefer you to stay in the country?"

Elena quickly replied, "What do you want to say? No, no, no, I won't say it."

"Haha, I caught you! Uh... let me guess, do you plan to serve with her until the retirement period, or is it because of this that the doctor will issue a certificate that you are no longer suitable for continued service?"

"I don't know. But you can ask her." When Elena spoke, she had already seen Amanda walking into the barracks.

Amanda stepped forward with a calm face, "Let's go, I have asked the instructor for leave. What are you talking about, so happy?"

"It's nothing, let's go." Elena hurriedly stood up, trying to put on the boots that were taken off by her colleagues.

When taking off the boots from the red and swollen feet, it took a long time for the female soldiers to put them back on again.Amanda looked at Elena's feet and said, "Don't wear them, put on slippers. We don't have much time."

The female soldier asked in bewilderment, "Squad leader, what do you mean? There is not much time?"

Turn around and take out the slippers used in the bath from Elena's personal belongings box next to the bed and put them on the floor.Amanda said again, "Oh, there may be airborne training in the afternoon. The sergeant said that our training progress has to catch up with the progress of the male soldiers."

The two came out of the barracks together, and Elena glanced at Amanda, "What should I do? The way I am now, I won't let that bastard Mas look down on me, right?"

"I don't know what he thinks of you, but I know how you think of him. Don't think too much, heal your injury first. I don't want to live with a cripple in the future." Amanda whispered joke.

Elena wanted to get mad at Amanda for indirectly saying that she might be crippled.But in public at the base, it seemed that it was against military discipline to touch her.

The tone is very light but the wording is serious, "Fuck you! Do you really want me to be a cripple? Uh huh, I understand. Do you want me to recover from my injuries so that the Marine Corps can send me to the Middle East go?"

"How is it possible? Do you think I look like a cruel woman? Even if I send you to the Middle East, I will go. Don't you want to be with that guy just now..."

"Ah...shut up! I hate you! She just took off a boot for me!" Elena blushed and explained what happened just now.Turning his face away and ignoring it, this girl with personality that people hate, love, and can't give up.

From the look in her eyes, Amanda could tell if there was anything like what she said.Besides, the former enthusiastic colleague should be heterosexual, not likely to be lesbian or bisexual.

Smiling, he looked at the male and female marines who passed by the two from time to time, "Oh... I think you should hate me, right? If it wasn't for me, you might have wanted to quit the marines a long time ago."

Elena squinted her eyes, she really didn't want to pay attention to Amanda's "unreasonable making trouble" and "jealous".But what she said to her later made her feel a strong sweetness, "Hmph, tomorrow I will apply for retirement from active service. But before I quit, I have to fix you up. Damn guy! "

Arriving at the medical aid center in the base, Amanda helped Elena go through the medical procedures and helped her to the corridor outside the surgery clinic.Sitting on the bench, Elena looked around freshly.

Five minutes later, the two heard calling for the next patient in the consulting room.Amanda said to her, "The doctor called you. Do you go in by yourself, or do I support you?"

"What do you think? Leave me alone if you have the ability, let me die." Elena was thinking about something else, but said strange things on her mouth.

"Okay, okay, let you die, just let me accompany you in." Amanda helped Elena up and walked into the consulting room.

From the moment they stepped into the consulting room, in the passionate and parting lesbian love between the two, a woman who could hook the soul surfaced in the emotional world of the two of them.

"Hi! Wow...it turns out that they are two beautiful female privates. Sit down and tell me what's wrong with you?" Captain military doctor Megan Smith said with a raised eyebrow on her right eye, still in a pleasant manner.

"I'm sorry, doctor, it's my comrade who wants to see his feet. If you need anything, you can call me outside the door." Amanda said to Megan seriously, but there was a ripple in her heart unconsciously.

"Uh...Okay. Private, you can go out." When Megan spoke, her eyes were fixed on Amanda's face.That is, in the blink of an eye, he immediately changed his face and looked at Elena again.

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