"I'll bring the water."

Wei Nan's vision through all people, fell on Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry.

When he came, the people in the dormitory were basically quiet.

"Ah."

Tang Shi was surprised and then trotted through the crowd to Wei Nan.

"Thank you." Tang Shi reached out to take the two thermos bottles and said to Wei Nan with a little sorry, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's OK." Wei Nan said, and then lightly swept the Tang poetry behind the group of people, way, "something to call us."

He said "we", which is tantamount to the overall deterrent and threat.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Nan turned and left.

Tang Shi stood at the door with two thermos bottles, waiting for Wei Nan to walk far away before turning around.

But this time, Tang poetry saw two rows of people in the middle. She was not far away from Liang Zhiqiong, but she felt that they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Hum." Xiao Liu snorted coldly, "even hot water needs help to carry, this is to travel?"

"Why, envy?"

Liang Zhiqiong stares at her coldly.

Xiao Liu sneered, "Oh, are the women soldiers in the army so rubbish? They can't train or live, so they can live on the help of male soldiers?"

After that, Xiao Liu also deliberately looked at the Tang poetry and Liang Zhiqiong's face, such as some kind of self-evident hint.

Unlike these frogmen who are exposed to the sun and the wind by the sea, Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry have a good foundation. Their skin is white and beautiful, and they are tall. Even if they don't have make-up, they still exist in the crowd.

Beautiful women always get more attention.

In the army, they are rare creatures.

Xiao Liu's eyes, this aspect of the hint is very obvious.

Words and eyes, double irony.

"Shit."

Liang Zhiqiong scolded angrily.

Seeing that she was about to fight when she rolled up her sleeves, Tang poetry immediately called out, "Zhiqiong!"

Liang Zhiqiong, who was angry, was so called out by her and forced the fire pressure down half.

She is just herself, but she has Tang poetry with her She would be more or less rational.

"Oh." Seeing them like this, Xiao Liu sneered and said, "don't try to be brave if you don't have the ability, otherwise you can't get up when you step on your own feet."

"Well, Xiao Liu, don't talk about it."

The head of the dormitory pulled Xiao Liu to show her to be quiet.

However, Liang Zhiqiong kicked Maza over with one foot. She was angry in her eyes and stared at Xiao Liu. "You are good at speaking. Do you want to have a comparison?"

"Is it worth comparing?" Xiao Liu Aoao slowly squinted at her, "who was carried back tonight, in addition to your two army's, are there any other people? That's not enough to say what's wrong? "

As soon as her voice fell, people around her felt a cold wind blowing from her side. When she came to her senses, she was surprised to see that Liang Zhiqiong had come to Xiaoliu.

Liang Zhiqiong grabbed Xiao Liu's collar and lifted her hard, which made her subconsciously lift her chin.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she looked at Shangliang Zhiqiong angrily.

"The army always talks about these two words. What do you mean?" Liang Zhiqiong is a little grumpy. Her tone is not very good. She has a strong grasp of her collar.

People around were surprised - it seems that this man's skill is not consistent with his physical ability.

They were a little wary, but because Liang Zhiqiong moved too fast, they didn't return to their senses. For a while, they forgot to stop them.

"Ah," Liu continued to sneer, "what do you mean, you don't know? When Mo shangyun brings you here, you must have the consciousness of being an army. If you behave so badly, how do we see your army? I heard that you are all excellent. Eh, are your army so rubbish? "

Shit!

Liang Zhiqiong, who has repeatedly controlled her anger, is really hard to control her inner anger under her anger.

Let's call her one. Say "your army" This woman is definitely in need of beating!

With her fist raised, Liang Zhiqiong didn't stop at all and hit Xiao Liu's face directly.

Many onlookers, seeing that she really wanted to do something, remembered to stop it.

There were not many people close to her, and their reaction speed was also very fast. However, before one of them started, they stretched out another hand and grasped Liang Zhiqiong's wrist.

When her fist stopped, Liang Zhiqiong's fist was only two centimeters away from Xiao Liu's face.

"Tang poetry?"

Liang Zhiqiong turned back with anger. She was stunned when she saw the face of Tang poetry.

She tried to move her wrist, only to find that her wrists did not move.

It's like It was a pair of pliers that caught her.

Liang Zhiqiong was surprised to see the Tang poetry. The Tang poetry was still calm and soft, and it looked the same as usual.——I can't tell.

Tang Shi released her hand, and then said in a soft voice, "the lights are going out. Let's go out and wash them."

Liang Zhiqiong frowned.

Now, what matters to her is not washing her feet, but how to get rid of the evil spirit.

Every collective will have a sense of honor, just like her own company with good results, she will feel very proud. Now that she comes to the Navy, all the people in the army are a collective.

She can fight within the collective, but no one else is allowed to say that she is not a collective!

When is it the turn for others to direct their own internal affairs?!

However -

Tang Shi looked at her patiently, with serious and focused eyes, as if shielding everyone, just wanted her to promise it.

"I see."

After half a ring, Liang Zhiqiong murmured, which was a compromise on this matter.

Being watched by such soft girls as Tang poetry, no matter how big the anger has disappeared.

With that, Liang Zhiqiong turned to take out the basin and the Mazar of the two people, then swaggered through the crowd in the middle and walked straight to the door.

She sat down barefoot as soon as the pot was thrown away and Martha put it down.

Tang poetry followed her and lifted a thermos bottle placed at the door and put it at her feet. However, she carried another thermos bottle back to the dormitory, and then in full view of the public, came to Xiao Liu.

People stare at her suspiciously, not knowing what she wants to do.

It doesn't look like you can use violence. Don't you cry in front of them?

"Why, anything else?"

Little Liu, who was not hurt, bowed his head and asked in a rather displeased way.

At first, she didn't want to make trouble, but the more she saw them, the more unhappy she became. So she deliberately angered the irascible Liang Zhiqiong. She wanted to take this opportunity to let Liang Zhiqiong do something, and then she could seize Liang Zhiqiong's hand.

And Liang Zhiqiong and Tang poetry in the next days, even if they will not be targeted, will not be treated.

"We are really weak, so we are taken care of. However, the army is to help each other, which is not a thing that should be denied. It is even more wrong to humiliate us for this reason. In addition, we are just us, and we can not represent the army. If you make such a rash judgment, it will affect the relationship between the two armies. " Tang Shi calmly said this, then looked at Xiao Liu seriously and asked, "so, can you apologize to us?"

Liang Zhiqiong outside the door almost didn't fall off the Mazar.

Good boy!

Is this girl too simple?!

If they would have apologized, they would not have come before!

others also make complaints about Tang poetry. They feel that they have seen a little white rabbit coming out of a greenhouse.

How could Xiao Liu apologize at this time?

The girl is a bit of a whim.

"Sorry?" Xiao Liu Leng for a moment, and then looked at her strangely, "are you joking?"

Tang Shi didn't care about her, but asked emphatically, "don't you want to apologize?"

"Why should I apologize?" Xiao Liu sneered, "since you are here, you represent the face of the army. There are excellent and laggards in any service, but can you say that those who lag behind are not those of your army? "

Hearing this, Liang Zhiqiong almost jumped from the ground again.

Is this man impatient to live?!

Unexpectedly, Tang poetry is still not angry, but slightly tilted his head, slightly curious: "excuse me, where is your bed?"

Leng Buding was transferred, and Xiao Liu was stunned for a moment.

When Liu is close to the bed, he looks at the bed next to him.

Tang poetry was keenly aware of their sight, and then went to Xiao Liu's bed.

I don't know what she wants to do, but the people around her backed away and didn't stop her.

Then, under the gaze of many pairs of eyes, Tang poetry pulled out the stopper of the thermos bottle, and they saw the thermos tilting and the hot water pouring onto the bed.

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