Yang Wuxian went into battle shirtless, with great might, defeating five special combat team members, the perfect figure of the tiger's back and wolf's waist, on the sunlight, exuding an ancient carcass luster, his hands raised to the sky and howled passionately, very high-spirited, revealing a domineering spirit.

Some people will be upset when they see it, some people will be impressed, and some people will worship it.

Li Jie is very satisfied that his subordinates have such talents, but he is not afraid that Yang Wuxian's arrogance will cause dissatisfaction with Chief Ma, and said: "Old leader, this Xiao Yang is so young and vigorous, he doesn't know how to converge at all, this is not a good thing, so if he really goes to the battlefield or returns to society, he will suffer, I think it is necessary to carry out ideological study in the army, which will help the rapid growth of soldiers." ”

Ma Chenggong was more and more pleased with Yang Wuxi, and kept nodding his head, but he didn't agree with Li Jie's words: "Xiao Li, being young and vigorous, frivolous and undisciplined are the characteristics of young people, so young people have the momentum to do everything, move forward bravely, and are unwilling to be left behind." If we try to smooth out their edges, they will lose their momentum and become sleek, which is not a good thing for the army. However, for those soldiers who are about to retire, it is really necessary to help them adapt to the new life after entering society, and I agree with this. ”

Li Jie thought about it, and raised his hand in agreement: "It's still the old leader's thoughtfulness, I'll make a detailed plan as soon as possible, and then ask the old leader to take the pulse!" ”

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Wu Lanyue was born in November 80, because of premature birth for more than 1 month, the body is relatively weak, does not like to be armed and loves to sing, very talented, under the recommendation of her grandfather Wu Jingxiong, she studied under the famous folk music singer Shen Caixia as a teacher, and followed Shen Caixia every summer.

Shen Caixia was invited to participate in the theatrical performance on Army Day with the Northwest Military Region Art Troupe. Wu Lanyue, who accompanied Shen Caixia to the military region, was fortunate to witness the big competition in the army in the next three days.

She has been nurtured by the veteran soldier Wu Jingxiong since she was a child, even though she has no ability to be a soldier, she yearns for life in the army, and has a special affection for soldiers.

From the first day of entering the barracks, he was attracted by Yang Wuxi, who had been smiling in the face of difficulties, and had been paying attention to him, worrying about his difficulties first, and then rejoicing at his success.

At the age of seventeen, she is in the spring of a young girl! Although the Wu family practiced martial arts, no one showed Yang Wuxi's passion and domineering. She sat under the stage and looked up at Yang Wuxi's form on the stage, listening to his passionate howl, only to feel that Yang Wuxi's figure on the stage had become extremely tall, like a god! She saw the beautiful ripples in her eyes, and her attention to Yang Wuxian from the beginning suddenly upgraded to admiration and admiration.

Shen Caixia saw Wu Lanyue's face crimson, staring at the stage, and teased: "Ouch! Xiaoyue has taken a fancy to others, when the chief presents the awards, she also arranged for the little girls of the art troupe to go up to offer flowers, do you want your aunt to arrange it for you and let you go up to offer flowers? How about taking the opportunity to get to know him? ”

The speaker is free, and the listener is attentive!

Wu Lanyue's beautiful eyes lit up, she looked at Shen Caixia suddenly, and said, "Aunt Shen, can I really go and offer flowers?" ”

Shen Caixia said that she was a little hesitant, Xiaoyue is Wu Lao's granddaughter, not her own daughter, the young people on the stage are very good, but she is so messy with the mandarin duck score, in case it happens, and Wu Lao is not satisfied, it will be troublesome.

Wu Lanyue didn't wait for Shen Caixia to answer, she stood up, and couldn't wait to pull Shen Caixia out of the audience and into the backstage.

After many years of getting along, Shen Caixia knows Wu Lanyue's temperament, she can do it if she wants, and she is resolute and persevering! I can't help but blame myself for causing trouble, and now that I have tugged at her heartstrings, I can only help her arrange it.

Under Shen Caixia's arrangement, Wu Lanyue took the lead in holding a bouquet of flowers and stood in front of the steps of the high platform. After she heard the host on the stage say that the award was started, she was happily busy walking to the stage. In a hurry, he accidentally slipped on the most step, knocked his calf on the step, screamed, and the flowers in his hand were thrown out, and his hands were propped up on the high platform.

Wu Lanyue is delicate and frail, and is regarded as a treasure by the second elder at home, holding it in her hand for fear of falling, holding it in her mouth for fear of melting, and rarely being injured. There was a sudden huge pain in her feet, and she suddenly burst into tears, rolling in her eyes, and her face was in pain.

Yang Wuxian heard the exclamation, quickly ran over from the middle of the stage, and when a bouquet of flowers was about to land, he reached out and bent down to pick it up, so as to prevent the fragrance from dissipating, and walked towards Wu Lanyue, who was lying on the stage, with the flowers.

Wu Lanyue saw that Yang Wuxian was embarrassed, she couldn't stand this little bump, and she cried her nose, losing face in front of him! She was afraid that she would be looked down upon by him, so she hurriedly endured the pain and got up, wiped away her tears, wiped away the tears, and squeezed out a smile to look at Yang Wuxi.

The two flower-offering girls of the art troupe behind him surrounded and stood in the middle of Wu Lanyue and Yang Wuxi, Shen Caixia in the audience felt tight, and hurriedly ran up, grabbed Wu Lanyue's hand, and said with concern: "Xiaoyue, how is it?" Where's the knock? ”

Wu Lanyue lifted the hem of the yellow long skirt and looked down, her fair-skinned left calf was bruised and bruised, and she moved her hands and feet, except for the hot pain in the injury, there was no other problem.

Yang Wuxian stuffed the bouquet to a girl from the art troupe next to him, turned around and walked back.

Shen Caixia's heart was relieved, fortunately it was only a small injury, and said, "Xiaoyue, go down and rub some medicine!" That's good fast. ”

Wu Lanyue put down the hem of her skirt, patted the dust on her skirt, looked up at Yang Wuxi's tiger back, shook her head, and said, "No, Aunt Shen, I want to offer flowers first!" ”

When offering flowers, Yang Wuxi stared at Wu Lanyue, who had delicate facial features and picturesque eyebrows, a face that was more beautiful than flowers, and his gaze quickly warmed up.

The scorching gaze burned Wu Lanyue's pretty face, she lowered her head, her heart beat faster, and then she looked up at Yang Wuxian, and from the black and bright eyes, she saw her own image.

The girl's gaze was resolute and soft, Yang Wuxian avoided Wu Lanyue's gaze, and took the opportunity to receive the bouquet and whispered, "You... You're brave! Your feet are swollen, I have bone-setting pills, wait for me at the door of the dormitory, I'll help you wipe it, it's better soon. ”

Wu Lanyue didn't know what Yang Wuxian said bravely, referring to her falling down and insisting on offering flowers, or whether she dared to look at him, but she was very excited to get his appreciation, her eyes widened, she smiled, she liked his proposal very much, and nodded vigorously.

Shen Caixia waited in the audience, and when Wu Lanyue returned to the audience excitedly, she said, "Xiaoyue, Auntie took safflower oil from the military doctor, come, Auntie will help you wipe it!" ”

Wu Lanyue looked at the crimson bottle in Shen Caixia's hand, and hurriedly excused herself: "Ah! No need, Aunt Shen, my feet don't hurt anymore, and I don't need to rub safflower oil. ”

"Xiaoyue, how can this work, it's good to wipe it quickly," Shen Caixia persuaded: "Your grandfather said that you should listen to Auntie, be obedient, Auntie will help you wipe it." ”

The great god was moved out, Wu Lanyue couldn't refuse, and was led backstage by Wu Caixia, sat on the stool, and lifted the skirt. Seeing Shen Caixia twisting the cap of the safflower oil, she suddenly let go and put back the hem of her skirt, snatched the safflower oil, and said, "Aunt Shen, I'll wipe it myself." ”

Wu Lanyue stood up, ran out, and ran to another exit in the background. She lifted the hem of her skirt and ran in the direction of the camp dormitory.

"Oh, Xiaoyue, you...!" Shen Caixia reacted, chased to the exit, looked at Wu Lanyue, who was constantly moving away, thinking that the theatrical performance was about to start, and she had the task of performing, so she could only go, but fortunately, the military camp here was not afraid of anything that would happen to her.

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Wu Lanyue has poor physique, running is like slowing down on TV, the more she wants to run, the more she can't run fast, she is always laughed at by her classmates at school, so she hates physical education class the most.

At this time, she was looking forward to it, and she ran for nearly a kilometer in one go, and when she arrived at the gate of the dormitory building, she didn't see Yang Wuxi, leaning on the wall with one hand, bending over, panting, without her usual ladylike demeanor.

didn't wait long, she didn't get all her anger over, Yang Wuxi ran quickly from a distance, and said with a smile: "Hey, you're here!" ”

Yang Wuxi's smile was like magic, Wu Lanyue's asthma was cured instantly, and her face was infected with a smile, and she said softly: "Hmm! I'm coming, you're coming! ”

"Huh!" Yang Wuxian touched his head, smirked, and responded, "I'm here too!" ”

"Poof!" When a sound came, the two of them looked at the sound and saw a soldier in his 30s standing at the gate and laughing at them. Both of them were stunned, Wu Lanyue was the first to react, lifted the skirt with one hand, took Yang Wuxi's hand with the other, and ran to the dormitory.

The soldier in his 30s is a veteran and a married man, and today he is on duty guarding the dormitory guard room. He naturally knows and admires Yang Wuxi's skills, and knows that Yang Wuxi's future is limitless.

He laughed for a while, watched the two of them run by, and suddenly sighed in his heart, they won't steal the forbidden fruit, right?

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In the 3305 dormitory of the military camp, Yang Wuxi took out half a bottle of medicinal wine, asked Wu Lanyue to sit on the edge of the bed, brought a wooden stool by himself, and sat down in front of Wu Lanyue.

He opened the cap of the medicinal wine bottle, poured a little in the palm of his hand, put down the medicinal wine bottle, put his palms together, rubbed it vigorously, motioned Wu Lanyue to lift the hem of the skirt, and then applied the hot medicinal wine to the bruises on her feet, and then skillfully rubbed it gently on the wound and around it, slowly increasing the force.

Hot palm touching feet, Wu Lanyue's heart trembled, as if electrocuted, slowly enjoying the heat and comfort from her feet, looking down at Yang Wuxian's head, the corners of her mouth slowly turned up, but after Yang Wuxian increased her strength, she suddenly felt a pain, her feet shrank, and she exhaled softly: "Ouch!" ”

"Bear with..."Yang Wuxi looked up at Wu Lanyue, his head was halfway up, and the scenery in Wu Lanyue's skirt immediately appeared in front of him. He stared at the base of a pair of fair, smooth thighs, and the triangle was wearing a pair of pink panties, with a little black fine hair poking out playfully. His body froze instantly, his face flushed, and he muttered, "... Dot! ”

Wu Lanyue followed Yang Wuxian's gaze, and suddenly realized that her skirt was leaking, which was too embarrassing! Her cheeks were dyed red, and she hurriedly put the hem of her skirt to her legs to block the leaking skirt light, and hurriedly put Yang Wuxi's head on the inside of her skirt.

"Yikes!" She exclaimed, quickly lifted the hem of her skirt again, brought her legs together, and then slowly lowered the hem of her skirt to cover her knees. She was so ashamed that her neck turned red, turned her head to look at the door of the dormitory, and whispered, "Yes... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cover your head. ”

The skirt light has been blocked, and Yang Wuxian still has white thighs in front of him, and there are black hairs that seem to grow out of the powdered soil. His heart was pounding, his face turned purple, he didn't dare to look up, and he was silent.

There was embarrassment in the air, and the quiet dorm room could only hear the 'whirring' of the ceiling fan on the ceiling. Yang Wuxian came back to his senses, silently stretched out his hand and continued to stroke Wu Lanyue's injuries.

Wu Lanyue's afterglow kept an eye on Mu Yi, and when she didn't see him looking up at herself, she slowly let go of her shame, and looked back at the top of his head, countless beads of sweat appeared between the short thick hair, slowly gathering into several sweats, which was the product of Mu Yi's panic and nervousness.

Gradually, Wu Lanyue's eyes began to change, she bit her lower lip, let go and bit it again, repeatedly, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped.

Time passes slowly in embarrassment, the embarrassment is long stirred away by the ceiling fan, and the blush gradually fades with time!

"Okay, the medicine is ready, and it will be almost fine tomorrow," Yang Wuxian withdrew his hand, lowered his head, got up and wanted to walk out the door, ready to wash his handles.

Wu Lanyue didn't answer, watching Yang Wuxi walk behind the door and reach out to lock the door, her heart suddenly tightened, worried that Yang Wuxi would never return, so she hurriedly stood up, and the words that had been entangled in her chest just now blurted out: "Yang Wuxi, I like you!" ”

Yang Wuxi was like being pointed, slowly turned his stiff body, looked at Wu Lanyue, replaying the scenery in her skirt in her mind, and her words echoed in her ears. His thin lips twitched, unable to speak.

The most unspeakable words are spoken, and the barrier in my heart is pierced, and other things will naturally fall into place. Wu Lanyue's courage became bigger and more active, and she took five steps forward to stand in front of Yang Wuxian, who was a head taller than him, and asked, "Do you like me?" ”

The picturesque youthful beauty was close in front of him, and the delicate eyes were full of expectation, Yang Wuxian hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly. The youthful and pretty face in his eyes bloomed into a smile, as beautiful as a flower, he was stunned for a moment, and said dumbfoundedly: "You... You're so beautiful! ”

The praise she has received since she was a child is not as good as Yang Wuxi's sentence at this time, Wu Lanyue's heart laughed, she held up the five-pointed star medal on Yang Wuxi's chest with her left hand, stroked it with her right hand, and praised: "Yang Wuxi, you are so powerful, you are better than my three brothers, and you are also better than my grandfather." ”

There was no pattern or text on the golden bronze medal, and Wu Lanyue watched it hang on Yang Wuzhi's neck with her own eyes, and she would not admit her mistake because she had no words or pictures.

Yang Wuxian scratched his head embarrassedly, hehe smirked, seeing that she couldn't put down the medal, he reached out to untie the medal from his neck, and said, "If you like it, I'll give it to you!" ”

"Really?" Wu Lanyue asked happily, but she just asked casually, as if she was afraid that Yang Wuxian would regret it, she quickly put it on her jade neck.

She lowered her head and played with the medal for a while, and suddenly thought of something again, bit her lower lip, looked up at Yang Wuxi, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Yang Wuxi's thin lips.