Chapter 101: Feelings
"Xiao He, I'm leaving. You have to take care of me and remember to think of me."
"I'm sorry to cause you trouble. I'll take this embarrassing thing away right now."
Three days later, all the rescue operations were completed and some people had left one after another. Ji Shijie was reluctantly taken away by his platoon leader, holding the back of his neck. Lu Mingfeng's mood was obviously better and he even smiled at Zhou Jiahe and them.
This immediately made everyone feel terrified. Zhou Jiahe sneaked up to Gao Youhui and whispered, "Deputy Platoon Commander Gao, Platoon Commander Lu really doesn't want to go to a big hospital again! I suspect he must have kowtowed before."
"Pfft." Gao Youhui covered his mouth, holding back his laughter, then peeled the flower next to him and stuffed it into his mouth. "You might as well just say he's stupid."
When Zhou Jiahe heard this, he immediately went to Lu Mingfeng who was basking in the sun. He saw that he was chatting with Jiang He with a smile. "Deputy Platoon Leader Gao, can you lower your voice a little? If the platoon leader finds out, I will be in trouble."
Gao Youhui peeled another flower and threw it into his mouth. "Then how dare you say bad things about your platoon leader? It's okay. I'm just happy that the big worry in my heart has been solved."
Zhou Jia and Tu Qi: "What's the big worry?"
"Little kid, stop asking questions. Have you packed your things? We have to go out this afternoon." Gao Youhui raised his eyebrows.
"It has been cleaned up a long time ago. Why didn't you tell me, deputy platoon leader? Otherwise I won't be able to sleep. If I can't sleep, I won't be able to do my work when I get up. Wouldn't that affect your performance? You don't want our team to be criticized at the end of the year, do you?" Zhou Jiahe said pitifully.
"Don't give me that." Gao Youhui didn't want to pay any attention to his thoughts at all. He just held the enamel pot next to him and left. However, Zhou Jiahe was still a little unwilling and ran after him.
"Okay, stop laughing. Didn't you see that those guys were so scared that they didn't dare to leave the house? I just noticed that Zhou Jiahe was about to cry. I think he must have thought that you were plotting against him." Jiang He sat on a small stool here, put Lu Mingfeng on his legs, and kept massaging him with his hands. He learned this technique from a book that specifically taught rehabilitation techniques in a special space.
Whenever Lu Mingfeng thought about the scene of Ji Shijie being dragged away crying, he would immediately feel refreshed. "I can't just think about other things and be happy?"
"Okay, whatever you like." Jiang He gently placed his palm on the other's calf and pressed slowly. Lu Mingfeng closed his eyes involuntarily and leaned against the chair behind him. "This time, those people tried to plot against you, but they didn't succeed. I think there will be trouble after you go there."
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