Chapter 1805
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In fact, the relationship between people is about a fate. We must first get along well with each other, and then we can get along with each other. These two things are the fate of the two people.
Listening to the gentle voice of power, Du Jiayi felt that she and the female soldier who had been lying on the carriage for nearly three hours were not in the same category.
I haven't met yet. I just listen to her voice. Even if it's gentle and moving, she can't like it. She even has a hint of disgust.
It's strange that she always likes to see if she can meet her eyes first, and then decide whether she can become a friend. But this female soldier, who has never met before, is not happy.
Maybe it's the reason why she didn't take what she said seriously when she crawled over before and needed to confirm again. In a word, even if she saved herself, she couldn't like it.
"The last one trapped! Ye Jian, tighten the rope! " J5, who is responsible for keeping a close eye on her, is so nervous that she can't tolerate anyone else except Ye Jian.
It's only eleven minutes since three hours ago. Ye Jian, the female soldier, lies alone in the rickety carriage, which suddenly sinks from time to time. It's been two hours and forty-nine minutes!
The carriage is suspended in the abyss. In the cold winter, the wind with painful bones blows all the time. His hands and feet are stiff when he stands on the side of the road. While lying in the carriage, the leaves which are just blown by the cold wind must have frostbite on his hands, feet, ears and even the tip of his nose.
The most common way for their snow field team to enter the plateau winter training is to stand at the tuyere and face the cold wind for two hours. At the end of the training, they want to lift their feet, but their limbs don't listen to the control of their brain, just like being paralyzed.
Standing on the ground for two hours, Ye Jian, a female soldier, has been blowing against the wind for nearly three hours. He has more respect than admiration for her persistence to this day.
Respect for women's persistence!
Ye Jian could hear the voice of J5. She raised her hand slightly and made a good "OK" gesture. Once again, she tightened the rope. First, she slowly pulled dujiayi, who could not use force at all and could not hold the edge of the carriage. She needed to hold her arms at least and put them on the carriage.
Du Jiayi's psychological quality is good. She can chat with Ye Jian when her legs are suspended.
Holding on to the rope with both hands, she looked up slightly when she was relaxed. Looking at the female soldier who had not shouted "tired" until now, she blew her cheeks red and said to Ye Jian, "it's really hard for you tonight. You are the only one to pull us up, three hours before and after. Does your arm hurt?"
It's a common chat, like a topic picked up at will for relaxation.
Ye Jian, who has a strong sense of defense, has been on guard against her. Therefore, she only smiles at her and listens to what she says instead of answering it.
Last life's experience tells Ye Jian that it's absolutely necessary to keep silent when dealing with such people. As long as it's not a question to be answered, it's better to smile and wait for it, and tell her that she doesn't want to talk deeply with silence.
Only when Ye Jian smiles and replies, Du Jiayi squints her eyes again. She has pulled her shoulders to the side of the carriage to hide her displeasure in her eyes by bowing her head. As soon as she bows her head, her face suddenly tightens, and her face is frightened. She looks up quickly, not daring to bow again.
Under her feet, which are all suspended in the air, is the abyss. Even at a glance, the cells in her whole body scream.
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
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In fact, the relationship between people is about a fate. We must first get along well with each other, and then we can get along with each other. These two things are the fate of the two people.
Listening to the gentle voice of power, Du Jiayi felt that she and the female soldier who had been lying on the carriage for nearly three hours were not in the same category.
I haven't met yet. I just listen to her voice. Even if it's gentle and moving, she can't like it. She even has a hint of disgust.
It's strange that she always likes to see if she can meet her eyes first, and then decide whether she can become a friend. But this female soldier, who has never met before, is not happy.
Maybe it's the reason why she didn't take what she said seriously when she crawled over before and needed to confirm again. In a word, even if she saved herself, she couldn't like it.
"The last one trapped! Ye Jian, tighten the rope! " J5, who is responsible for keeping a close eye on her, is so nervous that she can't tolerate anyone else except Ye Jian.
It's only eleven minutes since three hours ago. Ye Jian, the female soldier, lies alone in the rickety carriage, which suddenly sinks from time to time. It's been two hours and forty-nine minutes!
The carriage is suspended in the abyss. In the cold winter, the wind with painful bones blows all the time. His hands and feet are stiff when he stands on the side of the road. While lying in the carriage, the leaves which are just blown by the cold wind must have frostbite on his hands, feet, ears and even the tip of his nose.
The most common way for their snow field team to enter the plateau winter training is to stand at the tuyere and face the cold wind for two hours. At the end of the training, they want to lift their feet, but their limbs don't listen to the control of their brain, just like being paralyzed.
Standing on the ground for two hours, Ye Jian, a female soldier, has been blowing against the wind for nearly three hours. He has more respect than admiration for her persistence to this day.
Respect for women's persistence!
Ye Jian could hear the voice of J5. She raised her hand slightly and made a good "OK" gesture. Once again, she tightened the rope. First, she slowly pulled dujiayi, who could not use force at all and could not hold the edge of the carriage. She needed to hold her arms at least and put them on the carriage.
Du Jiayi's psychological quality is good. She can chat with Ye Jian when her legs are suspended.
Holding on to the rope with both hands, she looked up slightly when she was relaxed. Looking at the female soldier who had not shouted "tired" until now, she blew her cheeks red and said to Ye Jian, "it's really hard for you tonight. You are the only one to pull us up, three hours before and after. Does your arm hurt?"
It's a common chat, like a topic picked up at will for relaxation.
Ye Jian, who has a strong sense of defense, has been on guard against her. Therefore, she only smiles at her and listens to what she says instead of answering it.
Last life's experience tells Ye Jian that it's absolutely necessary to keep silent when dealing with such people. As long as it's not a question to be answered, it's better to smile and wait for it, and tell her that she doesn't want to talk deeply with silence.
Only when Ye Jian smiles and replies, Du Jiayi squints her eyes again. She has pulled her shoulders to the side of the carriage to hide her displeasure in her eyes by bowing her head. As soon as she bows her head, her face suddenly tightens, and her face is frightened. She looks up quickly, not daring to bow again.
Under her feet, which are all suspended in the air, is the abyss. Even at a glance, the cells in her whole body scream.
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
In fact, the relationship between people is about a fate. We must first get along well with each other, and then we can get along with each other. These two things are the fate of the two people. Listening to the gentle voice of power, Du Jiayi felt that she and the female soldier who had been lying on the carriage for nearly three hours were not in the same category. I haven't met yet. I just listen to her voice. Even if it's gentle and moving, she can't like it. She even has a hint of disgust. It's strange that she always likes to see if she can meet her eyes first, and then decide whether she can become a friend. But this female soldier, who has never met before, is not happy. Maybe it's the reason why she didn't take what she said seriously when she crawled over before and needed to confirm again. In a word, even if she saved herself, she couldn't like it. "The last one trapped! Ye Jian, tighten the rope! " J5, who is responsible for keeping a close eye on her, is so nervous that she can't tolerate anyone else except Ye Jian. It's only eleven minutes since three hours ago. Ye Jian, the female soldier, lies alone in the rickety carriage, which suddenly sinks from time to time. It's been two hours and forty-nine minutes! The carriage is suspended in the abyss. In the cold winter, the wind with painful bones blows all the time. His hands and feet are stiff when he stands on the side of the road. While lying in the carriage, the leaves which are just blown by the cold wind must have frostbite on his hands, feet, ears and even the tip of his nose. The most common way for their snow field team to enter the plateau winter training is to stand at the tuyere and face the cold wind for two hours. At the end of the training, they want to lift their feet, but their limbs don't listen to the control of their brain, just like being paralyzed. Standing on the ground for two hours, Ye Jian, a female soldier, has been blowing against the wind for nearly three hours. He has more respect than admiration for her persistence to this day. Respect for women's persistence! Ye Jian could hear the voice of J5. She raised her hand slightly and made a good "OK" gesture. Once again, she tightened the rope. First, she slowly pulled dujiayi, who could not use force at all and could not hold the edge of the carriage. She needed to hold her arms at least and put them on the carriage. Du Jiayi's psychological quality is good. She can chat with Ye Jian when her legs are suspended. Holding on to the rope with both hands, she looked up slightly when she was relaxed. Looking at the female soldier who had not shouted "tired" until now, she blew her cheeks red and said to Ye Jian, "it's really hard for you tonight. You are the only one to pull us up, three hours before and after. Does your arm hurt?" It's a common chat, like a topic picked up at will for relaxation. Ye Jian, who has a strong sense of defense, has been on guard against her. Therefore, she only smiles at her and listens to what she says instead of answering it. Last life's experience tells Ye Jian that it's absolutely necessary to keep silent when dealing with such people. As long as it's not a question to be answered, it's better to smile and wait for it, and tell her that she doesn't want to talk deeply with silence. Only when Ye Jian smiles and replies, Du Jiayi squints her eyes again. She has pulled her shoulders to the side of the carriage to hide her displeasure in her eyes by bowing her head. As soon as she bows her head, her face suddenly tightens, and her face is frightened. She looks up quickly, not daring to bow again. Under her feet, which are all suspended in the air, is the abyss. Even at a glance, the cells in her whole body scream. Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
