Domineering of the giants: the little sweetheart of the young army

Mo Jiu just glanced at the man beside him, and then ran away without speaking.

Although she really wanted to know what happened after Yu Zhuo dragged Luo Luo away, but at the moment her heart was in a mess.

After another ten laps, Mo Jiu felt that her legs were no longer hers.

However, no matter how fast she ran, the man beside her ran as fast as she could, and up to now she has no symptoms of being out of breath.

Mo Jiu curled his lips, is this showing off the power of the Langya Special War Zone?

Mo Jiu took a deep breath, his suffocating and aching chest finally eased up a bit, he lowered his head and continued to run!

Another ten laps...

Mo Jiu finally couldn't run anymore, and lay down on the ground without caring about his image again.

Yu Zhuo stood above Mo Jiu, watching Mo Jiu gulping and breathing like a fish out of water without blushing, watching for a while, then lying down beside Mo Jiu, with his hands lazily placed on his head Then, like Mo Jiu, he looked at the dark sky.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

I don't know how long it took before the feeling of exhaustion disappeared. Mo Jiu moved his sore legs, sat up, beat his calves with both hands, looked at Yu Zhuo, and said with a smile: "You shouldn't be a beauty in your arms now, Reminiscing about the past? Why did you come here?"

Yuzhuo was stunned.

Looking at the dimpled look on the girl's stubborn little face under the cold moonlight, she pretended to be strong and teased herself while the pain in her eyes had not faded away, Yu Zhuo felt her heart softened suddenly.

Following Long Qingtian's example, he rubbed Mo Jiu's broken hair, his expression soft as if looking at a little sister: "Shouldn't you take a walk with the boss under the moon? Why do you come here for a run?"

Speaking of this, Mo Jiu pouted his mouth, took a deep breath, and told what happened tonight.

The calf was so sore, but Mo Jiu's words became more and more calm, as if the grievance just now had been vented. After saying these words, he sighed deeply, "Zhuozi, tell me, am I not suitable for the military camp?"

This kind of temperament that loves to fight against injustices really suffers in the military camp.

Yuzhuo thought about it, but asked back: "Why do you say that?"

Mo Jiu lowered his head, "The military camp I imagined is not like this. The military camp must be fair and just, but after arriving here...Deng Yangyang trained so hard, but her legs just couldn't get close together. I can't blame her, Instructor Li If you have an opinion on me, you don’t listen to me and reprimand me directly, I think it’s unfair, this barracks is far from what I imagined.”

Hearing the girl's soft words, Yuzhuo chuckled, her enchanting peach eyes were full of doting, "Sister-in-law, you think too much! In this world, there has never been a real fairness and justice, even in the military camp." This is the case, but the barracks is much simpler than the outside world. Here, you are a soldier, and the responsibility of a soldier is to obey orders. Even if you are asked to kill, you must kill without hesitation."

Mo Jiu thought about Yu Zhuo's words carefully, and felt that they made a lot of sense.

Indeed, compared to the complex social relationships outside, the relationship in the military camp is much simpler, that is, the absolute leadership relationship between superiors and subordinates!

but……

"Even so, instructor Li can punish people casually?"

"You're wrong again." Yuzhuo turned his head sideways, "This is not punishment, this is training." Mo Jiu just glanced at the man beside him, and then ran away without speaking.

Although she really wanted to know what happened after Yu Zhuo dragged Luo Luo away, but at the moment her heart was in a mess.

After another ten laps, Mo Jiu felt that her legs were no longer hers.

However, no matter how fast she ran, the man beside her ran as fast as she could, and up to now she has no symptoms of being out of breath.

Mo Jiu curled his lips, is this showing off the power of the Langya Special War Zone?

Mo Jiu took a deep breath, his suffocating and aching chest finally eased up a bit, he lowered his head and continued to run!

Another ten laps...

Mo Jiu finally couldn't run anymore, and lay down on the ground without caring about his image again.

Yu Zhuo stood above Mo Jiu, watching Mo Jiu gulping and breathing like a fish out of water without blushing, watching for a while, then lying down beside Mo Jiu, with his hands lazily placed on his head Then, like Mo Jiu, he looked at the dark sky.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

I don't know how long it took before the feeling of exhaustion disappeared. Mo Jiu moved his sore legs, sat up, beat his calves with both hands, looked at Yu Zhuo, and said with a smile: "You shouldn't be a beauty in your arms now, Reminiscing about the past? Why did you come here?"

Yuzhuo was stunned.

Looking at the dimpled look on the girl's stubborn little face under the cold moonlight, she pretended to be strong and teased herself while the pain in her eyes had not faded away, Yu Zhuo felt her heart softened suddenly.

Following Long Qingtian's example, he rubbed Mo Jiu's broken hair, his expression soft as if looking at a little sister: "Shouldn't you take a walk with the boss under the moon? Why do you come here for a run?"

Speaking of this, Mo Jiu pouted his mouth, took a deep breath, and told what happened tonight.

The calf was so sore, but Mo Jiu's words became more and more calm, as if the grievance just now had been vented. After saying these words, he sighed deeply, "Zhuozi, tell me, am I not suitable for the military camp?"

This kind of temperament that loves to fight against injustices really suffers in the military camp.

Yuzhuo thought about it, but asked back: "Why do you say that?"

Mo Jiu lowered his head, "The military camp I imagined is not like this. The military camp must be fair and just, but after arriving here...Deng Yangyang trained so hard, but her legs just couldn't get close together. I can't blame her, Instructor Li If you have an opinion on me, you don’t listen to me and reprimand me directly, I think it’s unfair, this barracks is far from what I imagined.”

Hearing the girl's soft words, Yuzhuo chuckled, her enchanting peach eyes were full of doting, "Sister-in-law, you think too much! In this world, there has never been a real fairness and justice, even in the military camp." This is the case, but the barracks is much simpler than the outside world. Here, you are a soldier, and the responsibility of a soldier is to obey orders. Even if you are asked to kill, you must kill without hesitation."

Mo Jiu thought about Yu Zhuo's words carefully, and felt that they made a lot of sense.

Indeed, compared to the complex social relationships outside, the relationship in the military camp is much simpler, that is, the absolute leadership relationship between superiors and subordinates!

but……

"Even so, instructor Li can punish people casually?"

"You're wrong again." Yuzhuo turned her head to the side, "This is not punishment, it's training."