Feng Ling shook his head: "It's okay, my stomach doesn't feel right."
Qiao Fei looked at her carefully, and then looked at her unspeakable expression. Although he didn't know if it was too abrupt, he still asked in a low voice: "It's... those few things that women have every month." God?"
Feng Ling glanced at him immediately.
A grown man who knows a lot.
Although he didn't want to say such things out, he still nodded: "But it's okay, let's train normally."
Now the sniper team is intensifying training every day. Although the weather is cold, it cannot be stopped or rested easily. After all, the United Nations and the US military will send various big shots here soon, especially focusing on inspecting the situation of the sniper team.
"Can you hold on?"
"Um."
"Okay, let's just practice shooting today. Don't do other movements. Don't move too much."
Seeing that she didn't seem to be planning to delay her training because of this kind of thing, Qiao Fei hoped in his heart to ask her to rest now, but when he turned around and saw that the other four were still practicing, he had no choice but to continue to let her practice. Give her a cup of hot water during occasional breaks.
Until the time to go to the canteen at noon, Aunt Jerry usually has a rest time in the morning and only works at noon and evening.
Feng Ling wanted to thank her for what happened last night, but when he arrived at the cafeteria, he learned that Aunt Jieli suddenly resigned last night and left the base overnight.
Resign
Is it because of her
Could it be that Aunt Jellie wanted to help her hide this secret, but because she was usually an honest person, she was too entangled in her heart and was afraid of getting into trouble if she spilled the beans, so she simply left the base. To avoid causing trouble
Aunt Jellie has been doing well in the base. If her secret hadn't been accidentally discovered by Aunt Jellie, how could the situation have developed to this point...
Feng Ling couldn't eat more than a few bites of this lunch, and she kept thinking about it. While everyone else was still eating, she got up and went out and called Aunt Jerry.
But after getting through, it turned out that Fang had shut down his phone.
Feng Ling was unwilling to give in. He was afraid that Aunt Jieli had left because of other things. He went back to the cafeteria and asked other staff and the chef in the kitchen, but no one could explain the reason clearly.
I just said that Aunt Jerry packed her things overnight last night and didn’t say anything when she left. But she seemed to be in a very calm state. It didn’t look like she was angry or aggrieved, nor did she seem to have anything to hide. After packing her things, she He left without leaving any words for them.
This incident suddenly became a big stone in Feng Ling's heart. He was absent-minded during training in the afternoon, including not sleeping well at night.
When I got up the next day, my stomach didn't hurt as much as yesterday, but there was still some vague pain. Moreover, during these few days of the month, my physical strength was not as good as usual, and I felt tired easily.
When they went to morning training again, Qiao Fei probably knew what was going on, and asked them to do simple warm-up exercises with a small range of movements, and then continue to just practice shooting, without doing any training with large movements.
During the break, Qiao Fei came over with a glass of water and handed it to her just like yesterday: "Since yesterday afternoon, I noticed that not only did you look bad, but you also seemed to be in a bad mood. If you have anything, just tell me and I can help you solve it. Help you, don’t be alone.”
Feng Ling took the water and said, "It's nothing. It's just that Aunt Jieli from the cafeteria suddenly left. It will be difficult to eat the food she made in the future."
Qiao Fei laughed immediately and raised his hand to rub her head: "You don't look like a foodie. Don't you usually eat anything? This time you picked up the food and walked away. Can the cafeteria aunt still make you feel so sorry?"
Qiao Fei's movement of rubbing her head made Feng Ling pause for a moment. She only glanced at him but didn't say anything.
Li Nanheng, who happened to go out to handle a small case with the police yesterday and just returned today, saw this scene when he passed the entrance of the sniper team training camp.
The man is wearing a white shirt and black trousers, but he is not wearing a suit. Instead, he is wearing a black combat uniform jacket. It is obviously not a particularly suitable outfit to match together, but it looks good on the man's tall and straight body. It gives me a different kind of awesome feeling.
Li Nanheng glanced at Feng Ling sitting on the bench, holding a cup of hot water in his hand and obediently letting Qiao Fei rub his head. There was a chill in his eyes. After returning to the base, he originally planned to go back and change clothes. He changed out of this shirt and trousers that he always hated wearing, but now he obviously had more important things to do.
With a quick turn of steps, the man walked directly into the training camp.
"Boss!"
Ah K and the others looked after him, but were habitually ignored by Li Nanheng. They also smiled and continued to say hello, because the boss is the boss anyway.
Hearing the noise, Qiao Fei turned around and saw the man who had already walked over. He saw Li Nanheng approaching with cold eyes, as if his target was Feng Ling. He immediately subconsciously moved a step to one side. It seemed unintentional, but it was He very deliberately blocked Feng Ling who was sitting on the bench behind him, and said at the same time: "Boss, is it over for you to cooperate with the police in handling that small case? The progress in the training camp yesterday and today was very good. Five people Now the design methods for sniper rifles are very stable, enough to pass the inspection.”
Li Nanheng's eyes were originally cold, but Qiao Fei's eyes suddenly sank because of Qiao Fei's action of blocking Feng Ling behind him in a protective manner.
He pulled off his coat and folded it directly on his arms, wearing a white shirt in the weather that was almost minus three to four degrees, and then casually opened a few exquisite and expensive buttons on the collar of the shirt, his eyes The temperature is frighteningly cold.
Although his view was blocked by Qiao Fei, Feng Ling was not unaware that the air around him felt as if it was a few degrees cooler.
She squeezed the glass in her hand, but her stomach felt uncomfortable. If she could avoid provoking him, it would be better not to provoke him. Anyway, Qiao Fei was already in the way, and it was useless for her to try to get Qiao Fei to go away now.
"Is it so cold that I have to sit on the training ground and drink hot water?" Li Nanheng's eyes were looking at Qiao Fei's face, but his voice was obviously speaking to the person behind him.
Without waiting for Feng Ling to explain, Qiao Fei said directly: "Boss, the temperature has dropped in the past two days, and there will be an important inspection soon. We can't let them catch a cold or get sick. I put the thermos here specifically to allow them to Drink more hot food."
"Really? Why isn't there any heat in other people's cups?" Li Nanheng glanced at the hot water on Feng Ling's cup, then looked coldly at the cups in other people's hands.
But when I turned back, I looked at the heat on the cup and thought of her special situation in the past few days, and instantly understood why she had to drink hot food these days.
The coldness in the man's eyes softened a little, but he still frowned because of Qiao Fei's protective attitude.