Jun Ye Can’t Help But Tease His Wife Chapter 29: Punch your chest with a small fist
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Xiao Jing touched something so hard that she raised her head instinctively, her eyes gradually enlarging the other person's facial features.
As cold as ever, he stared at her beautiful face with an expressionless expression. From his tepid eyes, it was easy to see that he seemed to have a lot of thoughts about himself.
Xiao Jing sat up awkwardly and politely wiped the dirt on Shen Chengfeng's face with her dirty little hands. She coughed lightly and said solemnly: "Captain, you are not hurt."
Shen Chengfeng stood up, glanced sideways at the little soldier squatting aside and said in a low voice, "Do you still need me to help you up?"
Xiao Jing hurriedly stood up from the ground. Thick clouds blocked the sun, leaving a large area of shadow on the playground.
"Continue." Shen Shengfeng said two words concisely and comprehensively, and took a step back calmly and calmly.
Xiao Jing stood in front of the high wall, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch. I wonder if it was because of Xiao Ye's words. Her eyes couldn't help but look towards Shen Chengfeng. Why did he do so little? No statement? Did he suddenly train himself so diligently? Did he have any special thoughts about himself?
Shen Chengfeng didn't say a word, but just cast his eyes on Xiao Jing. The clouds were blown away by the wind, and the sun shone brightly again.
Xiao Jing noticed his gaze, tilted her head, and looked at each other. A fallen leaf was brought by the breeze and swirled between them.
Xiao Jing's heart skipped a beat. He was looking at her so eagerly. He must have some intentions. Could it be that he was attracted to her face that could easily break apart and was used to pinching it? Or do you feel that your petite figure makes you more conquerable?
What to do? If he insists on it, should you resist? But with such a thin body, would it be counterproductive if she resisted and she would be forced to take advantage of him as a bully?
Shen Chengfeng squinted his eyes, stepped forward in three steps and then two steps, and said indifferently: "What are you doing standing still? Continue."
Xiao Jing didn’t know if she had a problem with one of her tendons. When she heard the voice coming from behind her, she turned around subconsciously, then raised her right hand very reservedly, clenched it into a fist, and gently used her A small fist hit his chest.
She said righteously: "Captain, I'm not that kind of person. Don't be so nice to me. I'm under pressure."
"Are you feeling pressured?" Shen Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and stared coldly at his fist, taking it as a provocation. He stretched out his hand, grabbed Xiao Jing's waist, used his strength, and threw it upwards.
Xiao Jing realized it was too late. She felt the wind and the heat of the sun. She finally climbed over the three-meter-high wall and hit the ground with a "bang", stirring up dust all over the ground.
Shen Chengfeng stood in front of Xiao Jing, with no expression of joy or anger on his face. He squatted down and put on his sunglasses. The mirror reflected Xiao Jing's unkempt face. He said: "Since you are so strong in asking me to treat everyone equally, To train you as a new recruit, I am a democratic leader, and I will strengthen your training in the future."
"..." Does this count as shooting oneself in the foot? Xiao Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Night, quiet.
The night fog gradually dispersed, and the entire camp was shrouded in darkness.
Xiao Jing collapsed on the bed, her whole body aching. If it were normal, she would definitely go to the bathhouse and take a cold shower immediately.
But today, she found it difficult to even lift her fingers, so she decided to sleep in despair.
"Dong dong dong." Outside the dormitory, orderly footsteps sounded from the end of the corridor, slowly approaching.
Xiao Jing opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the dormitory door. She had a hunch that the footsteps outside the door were coming towards her.
"Boom!" Sure enough, the next moment, the dormitory door was pushed open from the outside.
The faint light in the corridor was followed by people rushing in from behind. Xiao Jing sat up and looked at the door. The outline of the other person's body was a little blurry. She was not sure who it was.
Xiao Yu closed the door with his backhand and went straight in without turning on the lights in the dormitory.
Xiao Jing smelled a familiar smell in the air. Her eldest brother Xiao Yu liked mint. He always had a very refreshing mint smell on him, especially in summer, it seemed to repel mosquitoes.
"Tidy up." Xiao Yu said four words straight to the point.
Xiao Jing was stunned and asked without knowing why: "Brother, what do you want me to clean up?"
"Luggage." Xiao Yu looked around and said, "There seems to be nothing to pack. Put on your clothes and follow me."
"Wait a minute." Xiao Jing hurriedly got up from the bed, wondering whether to laugh or cry: "Brother, where did you want me to go?"
"I have submitted an application for team transfer on your behalf, and it has been approved. The procedures will be sent tomorrow."
"What application?" Xiao Jing bravely stopped Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu is 1.9 meters tall, and Xiao Jing standing in front of him is like a short tree in front of a mountain, not to mention how funny it is.
"This is not suitable for you. If you stay here, in addition to constraining yourself, you will also implicate more people. I will take you back to the 525th Regiment." Xiao Yu said.
Xiao Jing, however, remained motionless, staring straight at the man who was almost two heads taller than her. She had never had the courage to do so. The timidity she had felt when facing her elder brother in the past seemed to have disappeared at this moment. She said, powerfully:
"I won't leave, why should I leave? Just because I look like a waste?"
"I just want you to do what you can."
"Brother, no one is born to be a king, and no one is born to be a waste. I know the mission of the Xiao family and the glory of the Xiao family. Although I cannot become a majestic general, I think one day With my own efforts, I can complete the national tasks outstandingly. Although this process will be difficult, I have worked hard, and I have a clear conscience for the rest."
Xiao Yu was silent for a moment, then softened his aura, "I have never underestimated you, but this Iron Eagle is not suitable for you. If you want to stay in the special forces team, Third Brother's Zhenghu will be more suitable for you."
The corner of Xiao Jing's mouth twitched slightly, and she said with a wry smile: "I heard that the levels of the special forces are from S to SSS, Tie Ying is SS level, and Zheng Hu is SSS. My eldest brother asked me to go to the third brother's camp. Isn't it more... Do you think highly of me? I like it very much here, and I also believe that the captain will treat everyone equally and will not take special care of me because of my status."
"It's because Shen Chengfeng has a stupid head and doesn't know how to adapt that he lets you go to Xiao Zheng's place. At least we are a family."