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In fact, Ji Muhan now habitually takes out her phone to check her phone as soon as she finishes training.
Of course, you're probably wondering how Ji Muhan got a cell phone!
Because, apart from their daily training, the cell phones that Shen Shaolin handed over were actually handed over to Ji Muhan.
In the past, Ji Muhan would never have taken out his phone to look at it, because he thought it was a meaningless and time-wasting frivolous thing to do.
He would rather spend that time running a 5-kilometer cross-country race with weights.
But ever since I returned from the mission in Yunnan, I've been thinking about that girl. She never replied to my messages or called me. It's become a habit for me to come back and read her messages after each training session, rambling on about what I've done.
Suddenly, I felt a sense of emptiness in my heart. It was strange, but I didn't dislike it.
I clicked on it and took a look.
Hanhan, my brother dragged me to school today to pack my things and go home to stay. Ugh, so tragic.
I need comfort and a touch. Hanhan misses you so much. We've only been apart for ten hours, but it already feels so hard. When can you take a break?
I know you probably won't even read the message I send, but I'll still let you know anyway.
Hanhan, I really miss you so much.
Hanhan, I've been catching up on my missed lessons these past two days, and it's been so tiring. I feel like all I see when I close my eyes are the textbook notes. And sometimes, while I'm catching up, I can't help but think of you. I wonder if you ever think of me even a little bit?
Sigh, I feel like I'm turning into one of those lonely, resentful women from ancient times, waiting at home for their husbands to return from battle.
Ji Muhan looked at the three messages Mo Qing had sent him, scrolled to the last one, and couldn't help but smile when he saw this sentence.
I also felt a sense of relief, and the strange feeling that had been weighing on my heart disappeared in an instant.
Shen Shaolin knocked on the door symbolically.
Ji Muhan glanced indifferently at Shen, who was leaning against the door.
Shen Shaolin immediately stood up straight, raised his hands, looked at the door, and argued, "I really didn't open it; you just forgot to close it."
Ji Muhan calmly withdrew her gaze and calmly put her phone away in the cabinet and locked it.
Seeing that he didn't react, Shen Shaolin whistled as usual, raised his phoenix eyes, and teased fearlessly, "Oh my, our Lieutenant Colonel Ji, who always only uses his cell phone as a communicator, actually plays with it? Isn't that breaking the law?"
"So what if I did it?" Ji Muhan's deep, calm eyes stared directly at him, a cool smile playing on her lips. "Trying to threaten me?"
Oh my!
Who would dare threaten Captain Ji? Unless they don't want to live.
Even if you gave him ten more lives, you wouldn't dare threaten him; the consequences would be unimaginable.
"How dare I?" Shen Shaolin was sweating profusely under his cold gaze, and the smile on his lips froze.
Ji Muhan declined to comment on his words.
She strode past him and walked out of the locker room.
Shen Shaolin paused for a moment, then, remembering the main reason he had come, he immediately followed.
"Shouldn't you take your injuries to the infirmary?"
He vividly remembers that when he was in Yunnan, he was shot and then jumped into the water to save Momo. Now, three days have passed since he returned, and he still hasn't gone to the infirmary to check on his injuries.
"No need," Ji Muhan replied indifferently.
Shen Shaolin shrugged, unfazed. He knew this would be the answer.
However, as his subordinate and also his trusted subordinate, I should at least check on his injuries.
Changing the subject, she asked him, "By the way, did you know about the joint exercise draw among the seven military regions this time?"
Ji Muhan strode forward and responded indifferently, "Mm."
"Which military region do you think we'll be paired with?" Shen Shaolin smiled, already eager to try the exercise just by thinking about it.
Last time, those militants weren't very skilled; it was almost a one-sided massacre for them.
It's too unchallenging. It's only exciting when strong opponents clash with each other. Even if you win against someone like that, it doesn't feel like much.
Last year, they conducted an exercise with the Nanjing Military Region Special Operations Brigade, which was relatively large in scale.
However, he made a crucial mistake and was knocked out prematurely. Although his special forces brigade ultimately won, he still kept the matter in mind.
If he doesn't utterly humiliate those people this year and avenge his previous defeat, he'll change his name backwards.
Ji Muhan didn't bother to guess and calmly returned to her dorm, saying, "Not interested."
Young officers like them, especially those from the elite Special Operations Wolf Squad of the Special Operations Brigade, were not assigned to the same dormitories as other special forces soldiers in the brigade.
Their dormitory was a large warehouse, containing both dormitories and anti-terrorism training facilities, etc.
Ji Muhan's room was right next to Shen Shaolin's.
"Don't be like that~, just guess~" Shen Shaolin deliberately lowered his voice, mimicking Mo Qing's usual way of speaking.
“Shen Shaolin, if you feel discomfort in your throat, I can help you get back to normal.” Ji Muhan frowned, glanced at him, her eyes turning cold. As she spoke, she cracked her knuckles, making them pop.
The scene was incredibly bizarre!
Shen Shaolin's lips twitched when he saw Ji Muhan's right hand, which was clearly about to be raised.
Haha, don't be so violent.
Such rudeness is so damaging to the image of such a civilized society!
Shen Shaolin only restrained himself for a moment before laughing jokingly, "I was just imitating our lovely Momo's words. Tsk tsk, Ji Muhan, you've been stubbornly denying that you don't like her, but you can tell right away when I'm imitating her."
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