Zuo Jia blinked, looked at Fu Rongting, and at the soldier who was tanned by the wind and sun for a long time, and said, "I'm not..."

Before she finished, Fu Rongting said faintly: "don't shout, this is my sister!"

The soldier immediately said, "Hello, Miss Fu!"

Zuo Jia can't laugh or cry. She just said her surname was Zuo. Why did she call her "Miss Fu"? The soldier must have done it on purpose!

He doesn't believe that she is Fu Rongting's sister, and identifies her as Fu Rongting's girlfriend.

Zuo Jia did not explain. He said "hello" with a smile. He turned to Fu Rongting and said, "will it be inconvenient for you if I come here?"

Fu Rongting took the suitcase in her hand and looked indifferent: "no, welcome at any time!"

He took Zuo Jia into the car with him. When he came, it only took him more than ten minutes, but the journey back took him half an hour.

Zuo Jia immediately realized that it was Fu Rongting who drove the car to the top speed.

His care and care for her are reflected in the details, but he never said what he had done.

There are some tents in the center of the camp, but there are not many people. Only a few people wear colorful clothes, carry guns, and are ready to change positions with other people.

There were no women in the camp at all. A few hard-working soldiers suddenly saw Fu Rongting bring back a beautiful woman with excellent appearance. They all said, "boss, my sister-in-law has come to see you! My sister-in-law is not only beautiful, but also kind to you! Whether sister-in-law has sister-in-law, we are all single! "

Before Zuo Jia could say anything, Fu Rongting said calmly: "this is my sister."

"Really? That would be great. She doesn't have a boyfriend, does she? Boss, look at us. We are all good at literature and martial arts. Do you want to choose one to be your brother-in-law

Fu Rongting was angry and laughed by his soldiers: "go away! Don't you hurry to change the post! "

Several people left noisily. Zuo Jia was invited into the tent by Fu Rongting.

"They're used to it in the outfield. They don't have any scruples about what they say. Don't worry about it."

Zuo Jia gently smile: "nothing, they are very good."

When she finished, she didn't know what to say. Fu Rongting didn't speak, and the tent was quiet for a while.

Zuo Jia looked at Fu Rongting's tent. It was only about the size of a bedroom. Fu Rongting was tall and long legged. When he stood up, his head was already on top of the tent.

The tent was very simple, but it was cleaned up by Fu Rongting. Even the army green quilt was made into squares by him.

In the simple tent, the rigorous and well-trained soldiers are incisively and vividly reflected.

In the quiet air, Zuo Jia's stomach suddenly "Gulu Gulu" called twice.

She covered her stomach in a hurry, her face flushed slightly. She was a little embarrassed and said to Fu Rongting, "I'm hungry. I'm so hungry..."

Fu Rongting suddenly laughed. He stood up and hugged Zuo Jia. He touched Zuo Jia and said, "I'll make food for you."

He hugged and separated so fast that when Zuojia wanted to push him away, he already released his hand and went out of the tent to get food for her.

Zuo Jia gently patted his forehead, told himself in his heart, don't be too hypocritical, he just gave her a hug, let him hold it again nothing.

Zuo Jia gives himself a good psychological hint, then goes out of the tent and follows Fu Rongting to another tent.

There was no one in the tent, just a simple stove, a small pot, a few vegetables, and the rest were cans, compressed biscuits, chocolate and so on.

"There is little food in the camp. What do you eat?"

Zuo Jia suddenly felt a little distressed. When Fu Rongting was out on a mission, did he just eat these?

He is a real childe of the general's mansion, but he has no childe's problems. He can bear hardships and endure.

"You usually eat this? Can nutrition not keep up

"No, the army will distribute milk. Our soldiers with special tasks usually take a vacation for a period of time after the end of the mission. It's no big problem."

The wood in the stove was burning all the time. Fu Rongting poured some boiling water and cooked a noodle for Zuo Jia.

Celery and wild vegetables just dug up on the spot yesterday were put in the noodles, sprinkled with scallions and cut into pieces of beef sauce.

Zuo Jialian said: "don't give me the meat, you can keep it!"

"It's OK. There's no lack of meat. There are a lot of mice here. It's enough."

Zuo Jia looked at Fu Rongting in a daze: "old Rats? "

Fu Rongting suddenly laughed and showed his white teeth: "I'm kidding."

Zuo Jia looks at him in a daze. She thinks that he doesn't seem to be joking. She remembers watching a documentary. Many soldiers don't eat in the wild. They do eat rat flesh. They are not cooked, but they peel their skin and eat raw.

Fu Rongting takes two cans of noodles and takes Zuo Jia back to his tent.

"Eat and try my craft. No one else has such treatment."It's true that Mr. Fu doesn't cook at home. He's an officer when he's out. Naturally, he doesn't need to cook for the soldiers below.

Zuo Jia was already very hungry. The noodles made by Fu Rongting looked simple, but they were delicious. With canned fish, Zuo Jia drank all the soup.

She was quite satisfied with the food, her face was ruddy, and her smile was more: "really, it's all my father's fault. He said that I arrived in two hours, and I could treat you to lunch. I had breakfast at seven in the morning, and then I didn't eat anything!"

She sat on a simple wooden bench, holding her chin and smiling.

Fu Rongting said softly, "it's remote here. I didn't expect you to come. You should tell me in advance and I'll pick you up."

The road to this side is not easy to go. Zuo Jia, a girl, can come to see him. Fu Rongting's pleasure is far from the calm shown on his face.

"Are you here to see me?"

Zuo Jia said, "Oh I Just thank you for taking care of me. "

"Are you all over with your cold?"

"Well, all right."

"Nothing else to say?"

Fu Rongting thinks that she didn't come here specially to thank her for running so far.

Zuo Jia bit his lip and didn't know how to say: "you and I We two... "

She can't go on.

Fortunately, she did not need to say too clearly, Fu Rongting understood her meaning.

He asked faintly: "I do, don't you?"

"Ah? I This... "

Zuo Jia is very afraid of direct rejection will hurt people, she was rejected by Lou Ziling very simply, very sad.

But if you don't refuse, what if Fu Rongting misunderstands?

She clenched her teeth and whispered, "you know, I like others. Maybe I can't live with you."