The slightly warm temperature penetrates the skin into the blood. The fresh and masculine pure masculinity is unique to him, without the rich cologne perfume smell like other men.

Xingye couldn't help but stretch out his fingertips, pulled the collar of his windbreaker, and a calm voice rang out, "Then be careful on the way."

"Yeah! I'm leaving!" As soon as Xingye finished speaking, Zhan Beicheng had already sat in the driver's seat and started the engine.

Watching the car slowly leaving his sight, after a long time, Xingye Xu Ran withdrew his sight and turned around without a surprise...

When I drove back to the army, it happened that the soldiers were late to call the name. Zhan Beicheng did not return to the office, but went back to the dormitory and took a refreshing shower. There was a "crackling" knock on the door outside the door.

With such an irresponsible knock, there was probably no one else except He Ming, who lived opposite the door.

He pulled the big shirt on his body, hung the towel on his hand on his shoulder, and Xu Ran went over to open the door.

"Why did it take so long? My hand hurts. If it weren't for the lights in the room, I would have thought you wouldn't have come back!" As soon as the door opened, He Ming's clear voice had already sounded, and he was just taking a shower. He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt inside, but a thick coat on his shoulders and a thick file bag in his hand. He walked over Zhanbeicheng casually, walked into the room, and sat down on the sofa.

"What's going on so late?" Zhan Beicheng asked casually while walking to the clothes hanger and putting on a coat.

He Ming rolled his eyes and slapped the file bag on the low table, "It's not your fault! Pour me a cup of hot water and I'm so thirsty!"

Black eyes glanced at He Ming, his pursed lips had no tendency to pull, and he strode to the water dispenser and took two cups of hot water.

"Speak clearly." He Ming and Zhan Beicheng spoke.

"Here, you can see it yourself! The superiors are also interrogating this and that, which has been a lot of effort. If this matter is done, you will have to treat you!" He Ming reached out and knocked on the file bag on the table, took the water with one hand, blew it, and took a sip.

Zhan Beicheng raised his eyebrows, put down the cup in his hand, slowly took the file bag on the table, opened it, pulled out a pile of files, browsed it slightly, and then put it back.

"Well, I'll get your Red Bull this month." He looked at He Ming very calmly and Zhan Beicheng said in a deep voice.

"Puff! Come on! Red Bull costs six yuan per bottle, so you have the nerve to use it to fool your brother! At least, you should go to the Emperor Hotel to have a meal, bring a few brothers, and your girl, and everyone gathers together, what's wrong with it!"

He Ming is a typical rough and cheerful soldier who is very good at drinking. He is known as "a thousand cups of wine" in the military region! It looks quite gentle, but the contrast with his true personality is too great.

"I will never miss the opportunity to kill me with Xiao Meng." Zhan Beicheng snorted quietly, "I will ask for it if I have the chance. I am not allowed to make this public, otherwise I will ask you!"

"Don't fucking scare me! I'll post your little trouble to you to promote it, it's so beautiful! I miss you not enough popularity! I'm still thinking of me as a fool? If you don't take advantage of it, you will not only suffer losses, but you will also be criticized by the superiors! Okay, I'll give you something to you, and the superiors will criticize you for a week to go back to work. From tomorrow, you can take a week off, on x-xx, on 8 pm, and report on time, ha! I'm so sleepy, I'm going to bed, and I'm running tomorrow. You can rest as well, I'm going back!"

"Yes." Zhan Beicheng replied calmly.

"By the way, will you run tomorrow? Five thousand meters of cross-country training!" He Ming, who walked to the door, suddenly turned around and asked.

"Go back after running, count me one."

"Okay, you should rest early, you're so tired these days! Alas...ha!"

While yawning, he went out of the door and threw the door with a loud "bang" sound, and the room suddenly returned to tranquility.

Zhan Beicheng's drooping black eyes stared at the file bag on the table thoughtfully. After pondering for a long time, he grabbed the documents with one hand, stood up leisurely and walked into the room...
Chapter completed!