After receiving intravenous drips for a whole night and sweating, the fever did subside quickly.
Bai Yan was sweating all over. As soon as she walked out of the hospital, she couldn't help shivering when the wind blew.
Meng Hechuan did not stop but unbuttoned his clothes, revealing only his blue shirt.
Before getting in the car, he handed her his coat and said, "Put it on."
Bai Yan sniffed and did as she was told.
We got in the car and started the journey. The atmosphere was a bit depressing along the way.
Bai Yan made small talk, "Did you sleep last night?"
"After you changed the medicine at around one o'clock, I took a nap."
"Oh, are you sleepy?"
...
...
"fine."
Although Meng Hechuan is not a special forces member, he is a member of the team.
It is also necessary to participate in the monthly field training with the team.
It is common to sleep less than ten hours during a three-day and two-night field training.
In addition, he was obsessed with research, so staying up all night was common for him.
Bai Yan squeezed her palms and said, "I saw some coffee at Aunt Zhang's place. It's still early, why don't we drive over there and I'll make you a cup of coffee to wake you up."
After Bai Yan finished speaking, Meng Hechuan glanced at her thoughtfully, "Bai Yan, I've wanted to ask you for a long time, you are not only good at English, but you are also familiar with some foreign products?"
He remembered the walkman that Tan Hean had given her before, and Bai Yan recognized what it was at a glance.
Meng Hechuan didn't look down on Bai Yan's background. He just found it strange that Bai Yan, a country girl, knew so many things that were beyond the common sense of ordinary people.
"I... like to learn English and have read a lot of English books and materials, so I know these things about foreign countries."
He was silent for a moment, then spoke quietly, with a rare lack of confidence in his tone, "So, after you've seen so much about foreign countries, do you think we're too backward?"
Bai Yan tilted her head, "What kind of backwardness do you mean?"
"For example, technology? I heard that foreign fighter jets already have stealth technology, but we are still stuck on the Soviet-made MiG design (Note: J-7). I heard that several previous translators left the team because they were exposed to a lot of new technology and information..."
What Meng Hechuan said was quite obscure.
After several translators left the team, I heard that some of them entered the civil aviation industry with high salaries, while others were poached by foreign companies with high salaries and went abroad directly.
"Didn't you say before that you would leave after a year, when the translation of the project in the team is finished?"
"Leaving the team?"
Meng Hechuan drove the car with his eyes fixed straight ahead, but his hands gripping the steering wheel tightened unconsciously.
"No, what I mean is, if you have the opportunity, would you choose to study abroad like other translators?"
"Oh, you mean going abroad?"
He nodded.
"No."
Bai Yan gave him a clear and crisp negative answer.
Meng Hechuan's pupils dilated slightly.
He quickly turned his head and glanced at the girl beside him, "No?"
Chief Engineer Meng felt a slight joy in his heart.
"Yeah, what's so good about foreign countries? I don't like foreign countries at all."
Bai Yan pursed her lips, and the dimples on her lips were faintly visible. "I just like the embrace of my motherland, Chief Engineer Meng, you are not trying to trick me, are you?"
She frowned and shrank her nose, "I have never had two hearts towards my motherland."
"Chief Engineer Meng, my heart is redder than red, why don't you believe me?"
He tilted his head and glanced at her casually: "I always don't believe you? But who was the person who reminded me last night that my identity was still unclear?"
When Bai Yan heard him mention the self-harm she suffered last night, she was speechless.
Didn't she hide from him yesterday?
"If you hadn't been like that last night, would I have said all this nonsense just to avoid you?"
The words came out of his mouth and his face turned red on the spot.
The ambiguity between the two of them last night had been well hidden, but Bai Yan happened to bring it out again.
"Oh? You were hiding from me last night?"
The car just passed a speed bump and bumped a bit.
Meng Hechuan almost instinctively stretched out his hand to protect Bai Yan, preventing her from getting hurt.
Bai Yan stared at the arm lying across her front, feeling a warm current flowing through her chest.
But soon there was loss again.
Why is such a man a villain? !
If Meng Hechuan was not a villain, his family background as a son of a powerful family and his own excellence would make him a perfect husband.
Plus, he has a good-looking appearance, is tall, has long legs, broad shoulders and a thin waist, so he must feel great to hold in your arms.
Even the arm that is stretched out alone looks very powerful.
Bai Yan blushed and her heart beat faster when she recalled the scene where he held her up with one hand in front of the classroom last night.
It’s a pity that I overcooked the meal last night and didn’t get to experience the overwhelming power of my boyfriend at all.
What a pity!
Bai Yan's damn brain was out of control at this moment, and she didn't even react before her slender white fingers had already grabbed Meng Hechuan's forearm.
The touch of skin made both of them tremble at the same time.
Meng Hechuan's hand holding the steering wheel even tilted, and the jeep, which was originally driving smoothly, shook violently twice.
Bai Yan let go of his hand in fear, "What are you doing? Drive carefully!"
Meng Hechuan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't touch me!"
…
After the chaos just now, the two of them remained silent all the way.
It was just that Bai Yan mentioned Aunt Zhang. Meng Hechuan thought about it and saw that the time was just right, so he parked the car in the parking lot in front of the cafeteria.
He motioned Bai Yan to get out of the car, "You didn't eat last night, did you? People are made of iron..."
"Rice is like steel. If you don't eat, you will feel hungry." Bai Yan's fever subsided, and she regained her strength, but she also became thinner.
She unbuckled her seat belt and nodded to Meng Hechuan: "I'm not that squeamish."
The two got off the car one after the other and walked towards the cafeteria.
Before I even walked into the cafeteria, there was a lot of noise inside.
Bai Yan heard Aunt Zhang's slightly angry voice.
"Comrade Xiao Xu, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. How can you say something without any evidence?"
Comrade Xiao Xu?
Bai Yan had a bad feeling.
The next second, Xu Qingqing's voice rang out as expected, "Aunt Zhang, everyone knows that you have a good relationship with Bai Yan. You treat her as your sister, so of course you will speak for her."
Zhihua cooperated, "That's right! Besides, we are not talking nonsense. Bai Yan clearly didn't go back to the dormitory yesterday! Comrade Ruan Xiaohui is her roommate. Do you know better than Ruan Xiaohui whether she went back or not?"
Hearing her own name, Bai Yan subconsciously looked at Meng Hechuan and stopped him.
"Your little sister Ruan, and your comrade Xiao Xu, are they talking about me?"
Meng Hechuan glanced at the person holding his hand and said inexplicably: "They are all comrades in the team. There is no special name for them to me, so don't add any random names."
Bai Yan shrugged and muttered, "She's obviously your fangirl, and you won't let me say it."
"What does fangirl mean?"
Bai Yan didn't expect that this man's ears were still so sensitive after not sleeping all night. She laughed and said, "Nothing, a foreign word, describing...the relationship between superiors and subordinates."
He said 'oh' and put it into practice: "So you are also my fan girl?"
Bai Yan: "... Let's go in and hear what they are saying about me."
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