My little puppy is sick

Chapter 28 My Dear Blue Friend 8
He was a firefighter at 21 and is now 24.

In three years, he saw not many people in the world, but there were also many.

Seeing life and death, seeing someone can cry and bleed, seeing that my teammate did not come out of the burning house.

It is not a 100% rescue, but a desperate rescue.

He looked at the phone screen, and when he pressed his finger, the screen went black.

I really don't know what to say.

Qi Yan looked back and forth on her phone for a long time, but she didn't wait for Song Heng to get back to her.

She tapped again.

Qi Yan: [Okay, I know you are shy. 】

Qi Yan: [I'm in class, bye]

Qi Yan: [bye.jpg]

At this moment, Song Heng was on his way to the training ground when the cell phone in his pocket rang, so he picked it up and took a look.

Song Heng replied: [Goodbye]

Then he muted the phone and put it back in his pocket.

"All assembly!"

"Count the numbers!"

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5"

The cold wind was bitter, and the soldiers fought against the wind with great momentum.

Qi Yan was hospitalized a few days ago, the teacher assigned a coursework, DDL is tomorrow, and she has to write a paper after class this evening.

After class at nine o'clock, she and Yu Xianya went back to the dormitory, and Qi Yan planned to wash up before doing her thesis homework.

The school built a sluice gate in the dormitory, but the water that comes out can be used to boil vegetables. When Qi Yan came out of the bathroom, her whole body was glowing red.

After she washed her hair and dried it half dry, she turned on the computer and started to do her homework.

It was 35:[-] p.m., and the day of the firefighters was officially over.

Qi Yan is so pitiful, Yu Xianya knows their routines from He Zhao, and she can only find them online.

She tapped on the keyboard with her fingertips, watching Yu Xianya dangling her little feet on her own bed and calling the firefighter brother, her eyes fell on the chat page with Song Heng.

Qi Yan put on the earphones, put her fingertips on the video call, paused, and clicked down after hesitation.

When the music played, she saw herself in the video, and realized that she hadn't changed her voice just now.

It's a deliberate move to turn it around now, she just left it like this.

Forget it, the video call is also a bad idea, she originally wanted to boil the frog in warm water.

It's okay, it's okay.

As long as you can catch Song Heng, you can do anything.

on a video call.

Qi Yan raised her eyebrows, she dialed without thinking.

The target is a male body with great tension, bronze skin, and the tense muscles on his body are full of explosive power.

Through the screen, you can see all kinds of scars on your body, some are very light, some are deep; some are very small, and some are very obvious.

Qi Yan swallowed, and moved closer.

Two, four, six, eight eight eight!

Eight pack abs.

It's very obvious.

Suck.

Qi Yan silently took a tissue and wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth.

"Who?"

Song Heng was taking a shower at this time. There were ten people in one dormitory and two bathrooms. They only had three or ten minutes to wash up, which was equivalent to only six minutes for one person to take a shower.

He closed his eyes, and the water from the shower made him unable to open them.

Song Heng thought it was some roommate who was in a hurry to go to the bathroom. Usually, everyone was talking on the phone. He didn't think about it, didn't look at it, so he just clicked on it.

There was no voice from a rough man on the phone.

Song Heng realized that something was wrong, he turned off the shower, touched the hook next to it and found the towel.

He wiped his face indiscriminately, opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone standing next to the toiletries.

He met a pair of bright eyes.

"what!!!!!!"

　Blue friend’s innocence is not guaranteed, what should I do [evil laugh]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)