When Mo Jingshen heard this, he gave her a meaningful look. Ji Nuan put away the red hearts that were almost popping out of her eyes, turned around, hugged his clothes and walked out quickly.
By the way, he went to see the base doctor who had just become free and asked him to disinfect and apply medicine to Mo Jingshen's injuries.
The base doctor had just come over from the more serious wounded and was about to come over to see Mr. Mo. When he saw Mrs. Mo coming out, he nodded politely to Ji Nuan and walked directly inside.
"You feel refreshed after taking a shower, changing clothes, and seeing your man return safely? You feel like you're floating even when you walk." A voice came from outside the door, cold and indifferent, with a little ridicule. .
Ji Nuan turned her eyes and saw the figure standing in front of the door with a cigarette in her mouth. When she saw Nan Heng taking the cigarette out of his mouth, he narrowed his eyes and looked towards her indifferently.
"I've been tense for several days, and I've just relaxed a little. Can't I just let myself drift off?" she laughed.
Nan Heng chuckled: "My T-shirt is new and I haven't worn it yet. It should still fit your man well?"
"It fits well. You two are both 188." Ji Nuan responded casually.
"As long as it fits." Nan Heng glanced at her again: "But you and Feng Ling are the only women in this base. Feng Ling is a little taller than you, and she only has the base's battle uniform. What you wear is inappropriate. I can only buy this kind of skirt to deal with it."
Ji Nuan tugged at the hem of her skirt: "My outfit looks good too. It's rare to wear such a loose long skirt. It's quite ethnic."
"I didn't notice it before. Miss Ji is really becoming more and more casual now. She is really different from the arrogant look she used to have. It has become even more obvious in the past few days."
This Nan Heng really wanted to say something to her if he had nothing to do.
Ji Nuan was used to it. She just smiled and said nothing. Just as she was about to take out the black shirt in her arms, Nan Heng took a look and said, "Are you going to wash this one?"
"yes."
"It's all bloody, and there's a lot of damage on the back. I can't wear it even after washing it. Why should I wash it?"
"Wash it and take it back. It's a good idea to keep it as a souvenir."
Nan Heng scolded her and looked at her as if she was crazy: "To commemorate what? To commemorate your man and your coexistence and death? Or to commemorate the blood all over this rotten place?"
This is really off-putting to say...
Ji Nuan curled her lips and was wondering whether she should throw away the shirt. Suddenly Nan Heng seemed to have remembered something and glanced at her again and asked, "Did you not tell him about washing our socks?" ?”
"No ah… "
Before Ji Nuan could finish her voice, she suddenly heard Mo Jingshen's voice coming from behind: "What about washing socks?"
Ji Nuan: "..."
Nan Heng: “…”
Nan Heng squinted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out, and said in a neutral tone: "Ajib and Dali are still in the dense forest, and they are always protected by a team of people, hiding. The location should be an ambush point they had set up before we entered, waiting for us to pass by. But it was useless for them to escape this night. Officer Ent and I will go in and search again tomorrow morning to see if they have You were blown away by a minefield, please take good care of yourself."
Before Mo Jingshen could speak, Ji Nuan looked at him in a blink of an eye: "Didn't the base doctor just go in? Why did the wound come out without treatment?"
"The doctor is dispensing the medicine. He will go back to fill it in five minutes." Mo Jingshen looked at her and then glanced at the shirt in her hand: "Throw it away."
Ji Nuan thought about it, the clothes were stained not only with Mo Jingshen's blood, but also with the blood of those people...
Thinking that almost all those people were dead now, she felt a chill and simply threw away her clothes decisively.
Nan Heng suddenly clicked his tongue: "I asked you to throw it away, but you didn't throw it away. You even said you would keep it as a souvenir. You man just said these three words casually, and you threw it away?"
"Yes, otherwise why would he be my man?" Ji Nuan glanced at him, then looked at Mo Jingshen with a smile.
Mo Jingshen's expression did not change, but he was obviously in a good mood because of Ji Nuan's words, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.
Nan Heng smiled but said: "You just force yourself into someone like this. I really doubt anyone can live with you calmly."
"Yes, Feng Ling is very calm." Ji Nuan glanced at him lukewarmly: "And no matter how much I show affection, Feng Ling's heart never fluctuates, and he even seems to have no regard for things like love and men. not interested."
Nan Heng: "..."
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That night, Ji Nuan was finally able to sleep peacefully next to Mo Jingshen again, but she still clutched his hand tightly in her sleep and refused to let go. It was not until dawn that her fingers gradually relaxed because she slept too deeply.
After the turmoil of the past few days, Ji Nuan was very sensitive here, but because Mo Jingshen was by his side, he could finally sleep peacefully.
But she was still afraid that if something happened, he would suddenly disappear in front of her.
After a night's sleep, everything was fine.
Early in the morning, Ji Nuan turned over. In this kind of warehouse compartment, there were people sleeping in every compartment, and the conditions were not very good. It was too hot and stuffy, with no windows, no air conditioning, and only a small fan. He rested on the ground, blowing on the bed, causing the bed sheets to sway back and forth.
Her hands were a little cold and she didn't touch Mo Jingshen. Ji Nuan subconsciously opened her eyes suddenly and looked to her side. Sure enough, he wasn't there.
Ji Nuan panicked and hurriedly got out of bed. However, because the cubicle was too small and the fan was too close, she tripped on a wire and fell directly to the ground. Fortunately, she was quick and pressed the edge of the bed next to her. He didn't fall too badly, but his knees hit the ground hard.
The fan stopped because the wire was kicked down, stopped working, and fell to the ground.
Ji Nuan's knees squeaked in pain, and he staggered, holding on to the edge of the bed to stand up, when the door to the compartment was suddenly pushed open.
Mo Jingshen, who heard the sound and walked back quickly, saw Ji Nuan half-kneeling on the ground, and came over to help her up: "Why did you fall? Didn't you pay attention to the wires on the ground?"
Seeing that he was still fine, Ji Nuan forgot about the pain in his knees for a moment and took a long breath: "I saw you weren't here, so I thought you..."
She paused, then looked at the wires on the ground, pursed her lips and said, "I'll pay attention next time, so I won't be so frizzy in the future."
Knowing that she was still a little scared, Mo Jingshen did not pierce her brave armor. He took her hand and looked at the area where her hand had been bandaged: "Remember to change the dressing today. It is always bandaged in this tropical area." It’s not good either. Ask the base doctor to pay more attention and don’t ignore your hand injury.”
"I know, my burn is nothing. I'll go find the base doctor when he's free." Ji Nuan put her hand down, but still stuck it in his arms, unwilling to step away or stay away.