Chapter 53 His thoughts on Wen Zhile are not clear

Zhou Jihuai had long legs and big steps, and he had already opened the door when Wen Zhile caught up with him.

On the stairs not far away, Yang Quan quickly hid.

He met Xiao Yu while having dinner and heard that the regiment commander had been discharged from the hospital and returned to the team, so he ate a few mouthfuls of food and hurried to the office. As soon as he walked up the stairs to the second floor, he saw the office door open and two people walked out one after another.

Then, Wen Zhile grabbed Zhou Jihuai's arm.

"Brother, brother."

Zhou Jihuai glanced at his arm, and the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Are you born in the Year of the Rooster?"

"..." Wen Zhile pressed the basin hard with both hands, "Really, I'll wash it myself."

"You just got out of the hospital, take a good rest."

Zhou Jihuai finally thought there was a "ghost" in the basin.

Wen Zhile was afraid that he would not let go, so she pulled her back with all her strength. However, she did not expect Zhou Jihuai to suddenly let go, and she lost her balance and fell backwards.

Zhou Jihuai quickly supported her, then looked left and right and walked to the stairs: "Old Yang, I have something to talk to you about."

"Okay, let's go to my office and talk." Yang Quan was called and emerged from his hiding place with a smile.

The captain is indeed a special forces ace, his eyesight is extraordinary.

He stood at the stairs waiting for Zhou Jihuai to come over, secretly glanced at Wen Zhile, then looked at Zhou Jihuai's red ears, and grinned, laughing to death.

You're already 24, and you still blush when someone helps you.

The leader seems to be a whore.

"Comrade Xiao Wen, don't be in a hurry to leave. Our leader will be back soon."

He learned from Xiao Yu that Comrade Xiao Wen was not the leader's biological sister at all. When he saw Zhou Jihuai's performance, he immediately realized that his thoughts about Wen Zhile were not innocent.

The two walked down the stairs one after another, and Wen Zhile blushed.

Zhou Jihuai acted so abnormally, he must have guessed it.

My private clothes were almost taken away and washed by the opposite sex. This was the first time in two lifetimes.

Wen Zhile came in and splashed cool water on her face, then found a place to wash her clothes before eating.

The food at Wangjing Pavilion was indeed delicious, but no matter how delicious it was, she would get a little sick of it after eating it for a week.

Wen Zhile began to miss the days when she followed Zhou Jihuai to various private restaurants.

Zhou Jihuai and she had the same idea, but the school's military training only lasted one week, and students could not leave the military area during this week. So if he wanted to have dinner with his sister...it wasn't a problem.

Zhou Jihuai had an idea and was just waiting for Wen Zhile's consent.

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Today is September 9th, the sun is still bright, and afternoon training starts at 2 o'clock.

Zhou Jihuai returned to the group and watched the training for a while, then began to become absent-minded.

He looked up at the scorching sun and thought of the delicate Wen Zhile.

Yang Quan observed him for a few minutes and then walked over to him: "Captain, the veterans in the regiment can't stand the training for a long time. You, who just got out of the hospital, should pay more attention."

"Go take a break, I'll keep an eye on it."

The amount of training is not large now, but the soldiers are already sweating profusely.

Zhou Jihuai looked at their dark faces, and Wen Zhile's appearance appeared uncontrollably in his mind.

What should I do if I get heatstroke during military training in hot weather?

"You keep an eye on me. I'll be back soon. We'll practice for another ten minutes and rest on the spot."

"Okay! Just leave it to me, don't worry." Yang Quan made a verbal promise.

Zhou Jihuai glanced at him and left.

The Southern Military District is large in area, and it takes a long time to walk from the 21st Regiment’s base to the outer training area.

Zhou Jihuai had only taken a few steps when he saw a car leaving and immediately waved.

The driver was a soldier from the kitchen squad. He was ordered by his superior to go out and buy watermelons. When he learned that Zhou Jihuai was going to the gate, he hurriedly stopped the car and gave him a ride.

Zhou Jihuai got off the car inside the military district gate and walked back to the military training area.

Wen Zhile stood at attention in the English Department freshman team. Beads of sweat slid down her cheeks, slid down her neck and were absorbed by her training uniform.

There were many students around, but all I could hear was the thick sound of cicadas.

The instructors kept a close eye on them, so the students could only complain in their hearts. They had thought countless times that a "savior" would come and stop the military training, but the reality was very cruel. The saviors were very busy and had no time to pay attention to them. They could only keep a close eye on the instructors' every move, so as to find an opportunity to take a break.

After standing at attention for fifteen minutes, the instructor, who was scanning the team, suddenly turned around and ran back. Wen Zhile took the opportunity to lift his hat and wipe the sweat that was almost sticking to his eyes.

After she put on her hat, the instructor came back and called the roll: "Wen Zhile, step out!"

Wen Zhile thought that his little trick had been discovered, and he sighed as he left the group.

Then the instructor pointed to the back and whispered, "Someone is looking for you, go over there."

Wen Zhile:?

She turned around and the students who noticed the scene also looked in the direction of his finger.