G3’s teasing caused Xia Jinyuan to raise his brows. He lightly tapped the steering wheel with his fingers and said in an unruffled tone: “G3, don’t think I don’t know about what you did, we returned together, I went to the Provincial capital, you went to Hongkou city, why? After hiking through the mountains for several days, you didn’t meet up with that teacher of yours who was volunteering?”
“I did, I snuck into her room and took a glimpse and also took care of two rats on the way out,” G3 admitted without hiding anything. When Xia Jinyuan made him go towards Hongkou city, he had already guessed out the meaning behind it; his comrade had already given him this chance, how can he let him down?
Everyone in their unit was living like monks, not because they don’t have a girl they like, but because of the peculiarity of their own occupation, they didn’t dare chase after them.
Xia Jinyuan’s initiative had truly taught them a lesson. If they don’t pursue the women they liked, are they going to wait until the women they like put on wedding dresses and marry other men?
Isn’t that too cruel?
“You only took care of two rats, didn’t do anything else? Not even any physical contact?” Seeing G3’s face turn emotionless from the rearview mirror, Xia Jinyuan raised the corners of his lips with a knowing look. He has the intention but not the courage; it looks like he’ll have to keep working on it.
They must be like him for it to work, acting without regrets, plunging headfirst into it, until they won the heart of the beauty.
The topic regarding girlfriends had always been a sore spot for his comrades. G3 closed his eyes and started resting, not wanting to ask for more trouble from Xia Jinyuan. When Ye Jian got out of the car, he clearly saw a red spot on her neck that seemed incredibly fresh!
It was bright and red, and one glance was all it took for him to realize it was planted there not long ago!
No wonder he looked so triumphant, he’d already kissed her neck… The soldier king of all trades was spearheading every direction, even something like getting a girlfriend he was on the forefront!
Ye Jian, that little lass is a bit too obedient. When they return, he’ll need to ask J5 to give her some lessons. How can she accommodate Q King on everything? At the very least, she has to consider the feelings of her single comrades.
G3 thought about Q King’s affairs with a salty heart. Thinking about the girl he liked, before long had passed, a long sigh could be heard coming from him, “Do you think K7 is regretting that he didn’t meet a girl properly?”
Mentioning his comrade with a topic like this, it feels like that comrade was right beside them and not in the hands of his captors.
Xia Jinyuan chuckled: “I don’t think so, but I’m pretty sure he’ll figure out a way to fall in love with a girl. However… I think it’ll be tough for K7 to find a girlfriend. Just his germaphobic tendencies alone, how can a soldier be so severely germaphobic? I cannot imagine how he’ll kiss his girlfriend.”
K7’s germaphobic tendencies were so severe that all the members of the elite platoon had a group protest. There was one time when J5’s water container was out of the water, so he picked up K7’s water container and poured it into his own, the mouths of the containers didn’t touch, and there was at least a finger’s distance between them, … but K7 simply poured all his water to J5. After he was done, he said something that made J5 vomit blood, “Water that has your scent, dirty.”
……
J5 went berserk; he roared, “And I f*cking drank water with your saliva in it and I wasn’t concerned by it!”
“That’s your problem, what does it have anything to do with me?” K7 replied in a fluttering manner akin to a goddess, making J5 hammer the floor out of grief and indignation. How dare K7 says he was irked by the smell of the water, it’s not like he had bad breath!
This was a headache-inducing germaphobe. During training, operations, drills, and excursions, there would always be situations where the water they brought was not enough and were required to share some of their drinking water with their comrades, but K7 never shared, he’d rather his lips crack from thirst than share drinking water.
