Saying goodbye to Tudan, Zhang Yan was grabbed by Ji Ran at the door of the dentistry ward.

"how?"

"Tell your story!"

Ji Ran's interviewing voice made Zhang Yan amused.

He couldn't help but pat Ji Ran on his head and said, "I'm afraid of my life?"

"Hey! How can you pat the girl on the head?"

"Are you a girl?"

After saying that, Zhang Yan walked towards the elevator entrance.

"Wow! Look at me, I cut you!"

Ji Ran rushed up with her teeth and claws, but her image as a one-armed hero was really unaware of it, which made people in the elevator laugh.

"Please! You should be serious, okay?

You are the instructor of the Marine Women's Amphibious Reconnaissance Team, a woman!"

While talking, Zhang Yan pushed Ji Ran into the elevator.

"But I am a woman too!"

"You," Zhang Yan couldn't help but speak in a hurry, unable to find a reason to refute.

"Zhang Yan, is your emotional issue also related to the secret?"

Zhang Yan smashed his mouth a few times, then sighed before answering: "She is dead."

"Die, what, what!"

Ji Ran reacted and immediately showed a stunned expression.

Then, he swallowed hard for a few times, coughed unnaturally, and then said softly: "I'm sorry! That, I, I didn't mean it."

Zhang Yan didn't say anything, but couldn't help but sigh.

Three years have passed.

When I mentioned her again, my heart still felt a lot.

He thought about forgetting, but he couldn't.

He told himself to be rational, but found that it was useless.

He tried to hide the pain in his heart and those memories, but he still couldn't help but wake up in the dark.

...

If time can go back, he will definitely try his best to grab the next place to go back, even if he kills it upside down and blood flows into a river...

Unfortunately, there is no if.

"Zhang Yan, are you okay?"

"Um?"

"Your body is shaking!"

Ji Ran's voice trembled a little, and he kept a distance from Zhang Yan without hesitation.

Zhang Yan looked down at his slightly trembling hands, and then pulled the corner of his mouth.

"I'm fine."

After saying that, he crossed his hands in front of him.

"Don't lie to me! Your posture is clearly about drawing a gun!"

While talking, Ji Ran made a defensive posture.

"I didn't bring a gun!"

Zhang Yan lifted the corner of his clothes and turned around and let Ji Ran take a look.

His habit is to hide the gun in the left front waist. This method of matching guns comes from the German army during World War II, and inherits the swords of the British knights.

The advantage is that the gun is drawn with concealed action, which is conducive to "returning the horse" sneak attack and has first-class counterattack effect.

The disadvantage is that the frontal gun is drawn at a slow speed, and the loading action also requires special training.

Later, when special forces fought, some improvements were made, such as pulling a gun and inserting it diagonally on the abdomen or chest. These two types of gun-wearing postures are more common.

As the two confronted each other, the elevator reached the first floor.

Zhang Yan went out first and showed his hands to Ji Ran, and Ji Ran followed him out.

"You finally looked a little professional just now."

"Um?"

Ji Ran couldn't help but be stunned, then her face turned dark and she forced herself to retort: ​​"I'm just nervous, okay?"

Besides, even if I am not injured, I am not your opponent!"

"I have a little bit of self-knowledge! Then you should know even more that if I had malicious intentions towards you, you would have died long ago."

After saying that, Zhang Yan couldn't help but throw it to Ji Ran two hygienic eyes.

"You, you, you,"

"By the way! My business must be kept confidential!"

"oh!"

Ji Ran immediately calmed down, and then obediently followed him into the car.

After leaving the hospital and entering the city, Ji Ran looked at both sides of the street and was stunned for a while, and suddenly asked, "Are we going back?"

"Yes! Otherwise, what do you want to do?"

"So should we buy something?"

Zhang Yan couldn't help but be stunned, and then he remembered the old traditions of the army.

"Kaifeng vegetable or golden arch?"

"Can't it be Pizza Hut?"

"I don't have time!"

After saying that, Zhang Yan clenched his fists hard again.

"Uh, then Kaifeng food!"

Zhang Yan immediately turned the front of the car and drove towards Kaifeng Vegetable.

Soon, they arrived.

"You go buy it, I'll wait for you!

Password, my birthday.”

Zhang Yan handed over the phone, but unexpectedly he got two hygienic eyes.

"So old-fashioned!"

Ji Ran did not answer the phone, but got off the car directly.

Watching her walk into the store, Zhang Yan looked down at his phone and couldn't help but mutter, "Is it rustic? Is Huawei not fragrant?"

After finishing his remark, he put away his cell phone.

More than ten minutes later, Ji Ran walked out of the store with four large bags.

Along the way, it naturally attracted countless attention.

Fortunately, it is no longer a new thing for soldiers to go out these days.

However, he hurriedly got out of the car and helped Ji Ran load the things into the car.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of it! If some curious guy took a video and uploaded it to [Kuaishou], [Volcano], [Douyin], then they will become famous!

After getting in the car, Ji Ran asked in confusion: "Why are you so proactive?"

"There are too many sticks in China! The two masters really can't afford to offend them, so they can only hide!"

With a "puff", Ji Ran laughed, and then he turned into a giggle that was lying on his back, covering his stomach, and having fun.

Anyway, I'm probably stupid!

Zhang Yan was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he turned the front of the car and drove towards the academy quickly.

Soon, they returned to the college.

After parked the car, Ji Ran got out of the car staggeredly, couldn't help but bent down and retching for a while before straightening up.

"Why are you driving so fast?"

"Fast?"
To be continued...