Song Yun's words choked Wan Wan, and she was annoyed, but she didn't dare to dwell on the topic any further. She asked instead, "What is your relationship with Brother Mo Nan?"
Song Yun put the enamel basin into the net bag without even looking at Wan Wan. She just replied calmly: "It's none of your business!"
Wan Wan was furious. "What's wrong with you? I was talking to you nicely, and you cursed me? Are all the military doctors in the Sichuan Provincial Military District as qualified as you?"
Song Yun put her things away, turned around and went to the windowsill to collect the underwear and socks washed last night, ignoring Wan.
As if stimulated by Song Yun's attitude, Wan Wan felt a surge of anger in her heart. She suddenly rushed to the luggage rack and overturned the enamel basin and luggage bag that Song Yun had just put on it. Not satisfied yet, she stretched out her feet and stomped on the overturned enamel basin twice.
Song Yun threw the collected clothes and socks onto the bed, walked directly to Wan's bed, picked up her luggage bag and unzipped it.
"What are you doing?" Wan shouted.
Song Yungen ignored her, walked straight to the window, and threw her bag out.
Although it was only on the second floor, the zipper of the luggage bag was unzipped and thrown away, and the contents scattered out and spread all over the muddy ground outside.
Wan screamed and didn't bother to argue with Song Yun. She turned around and ran out. The clothes and shoes in her bag were all her favorite dresses, and a newly bought cardigan that she had never worn once.
No matter whether they were new clothes or old clothes, they were all rolled outside and covered with mud. Wan Wan was almost mad. When she returned to the room with her bag, Song Yun had already left, and her belongings were not even there. Her enamel basin, toothbrush, teacup and lunch box in the room were all flattened, very flat, as if they had been hit with a hammer.
Wan was so angry that her eyes turned red. She wanted to find Song Yun to argue with her, but she was afraid that if the matter got out of hand, it would have a bad impact on her, so she could only swallow her anger for the time being.
Song Yun, carrying her bag, met Qi Monan and He Hongjun outside the guesthouse. The special forces members came out one after another, carrying their bags. Yan Feng led the team and everyone went to the state-owned restaurant together. Yan Feng treated everyone in the special forces to a meal today. He paid for it, and everyone would chip in for the tickets if there were not enough. After the meal, they went directly to the train station.
Yan Feng was particularly happy today. He won two first-class merits, a 2,000 yuan bonus, and a brighter future.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Yun boarded the train back to Sichuan Province.
I had to stay on the train for two days and two nights, with hard seats the whole way.
She missed the hard sleeper and soft sleeper trains very much.
When getting on the bus, Yan Feng asked her if she wanted him to buy her a sleeper berth ticket. She was tempted, but her comrades all had hard seats, even Yan Feng had a hard seat. It would definitely not be good for her to ask for special treatment, so she refused.
It was okay during the day. We chatted, ate melon seeds, played cards, and time passed by.
It was more uncomfortable at night. She had to sleep sitting up, and there was snoring one after another. The smell of various foods, smelly feet, and sweat mixed together made Song Yun, whose five senses were more sensitive than those of ordinary people, very painful.
Qi Mo Nan took out two oranges from his bag, peeled them, stuffed the peels into a cotton mask, and handed it to Song Yun, "Put it on."
Song Yun took it and put it on. Her nose was filled with the aroma of orange peel. Hmm, it felt comfortable.
Everyone around them was asleep, so the two of them didn't want to talk. They just sat there quietly. They didn't know how much time had passed, but Song Yun's eyelids gradually became heavy.
Song Yun was awakened by the female flight attendant's cry, "Is there a doctor? Is there a doctor?"
Song Yun opened her eyes and found herself leaning on Qi Mo Nan's shoulder. She quickly sat up and raised her hand, "I'm a doctor. What happened?"
The female attendant's eyes lit up, and she ran over to grab Song Yun, "Hurry, there's a comrade who has fainted in the car ahead."
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