At the nurse station, the old nurse and another person had just finished laughing. When someone came to the other end, he happened to hear what they said, hurried over and said, "That's so miserable, this little guy."

Shen Jiayin's nickname of "Small" almost spread all of a sudden. It was obvious that this little girl was already twenty-six or seven, and was about one and six meters tall, so how could she be considered a "Small"?

"It's okay, at most I'll be scolded by the leader." Someone said without caring.

"What are you scolding? I heard that Yao Ke didn't go home at noon today, nor did he go to the duty room to sleep, so he asked to call his cell phone if he had something to do."

After hearing this, the other two looked ugly.

"What should I do? Call her back?"

"It's been so long, and I think she's probably going in."

A few people looked at me and I saw you, and almost all of them believed that Shen Jiayin had to fall this time. Regardless of whether she was brought by her leader or not, she was the most ironclad kicking Yao Ye.

Mr. Yao most hated that when he was working or resting, a woman was timid to disturb him. What's more, the existence of that mysterious locker room was to save a quiet place for his leader. Mr. Yao was sleeping there, indicating that he wanted to be quiet at noon. Who dared to break in halfway is equivalent to finding fault for him. Mr. Yao would not be angry.

After the three of them stared at each other, a word appeared: It's over!

Shen Jiayin, who touched the locker room, had no idea that she had fallen into a trap. But after she figured out that someone was indeed sleeping here, she couldn't help but have questions about the old nurse's words.

It’s really weird for sleeping people to not lock the door? If the door is locked, it can prevent people from accidentally breaking through if they can’t open the door.

Shen Jiayin didn't expect it. This is called the privilege of the leader here. The locking door in the locker room is because someone changes clothes inside. If there is no lock, it means that no one is changing clothes inside, but someone is doing other things. Of course, it may be that there is no one inside. However, since everyone here knows that this room is a special place for the leader to have a lunch break, you will definitely not even knock on the door when you know that the door is not locked.

Each unit has its own special places and unspoken rules. It is normal for Shen Jiayin to come here and don’t know it.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly. After seeing someone sleeping inside, her first thought was to quit. However, the figure on the bench did not move, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

Is this person really sleeping?

She couldn't hear the movements she came in?

It is a soldier who is very alert, even when he is sleeping.

Isn't it not sleeping? If I weren't sleeping, I didn't move like a dead fish, could something happen to this person?

After thinking carefully for a while, in the mind of saving people, she reached out to open the door and took it back.

When Mr. Yao, who was lying on the bench, heard the footsteps not retreating but walking in, his heart bulged and his lips were bent with bitterness.

I think he came here for a long time to find Qingjing, but was disturbed by someone. When he heard someone turn the door open, he really thought that someone would have come in so boldly against the wind. In the end, the reason why he didn't immediately curse was that as a soldier, he had a calm mind and keen insight when things happened.

As long as it is a person here, who doesn’t know the unspoken rules here, dares, or accidentally breaks in without knowing it, is only new people.

There is only one newcomer coming today, and he brought it. If he yells away the person he brought, wouldn’t he slap himself?

More importantly, Xiaobian. He always had a trace of softness that he could not control in his heart. Although he still doesn't know how this strange feeling came about.

He was not furious and was afraid that he would scare Xiaobian, so he had to pretend to die on the bench, hoping that Xiaobian would leave quickly. Unexpectedly, Xiaobian did not leave, and he was stupid and walked into the hinterland.

Is this kid really stupid?

Speaking of which, this kid doesn't know the rules here.

Thinking of this, Mr. Yao felt a little embarrassed.

It was because of the first time this child saw him, and his words and deeds were strange, which made people unable to guess.

He pretended to be dead and pretended to be so good, and he couldn't scare the other party. Master Yao felt very distressed.

The closer the figure was, it was almost within reach for him.

The shadow fixed beside his head, a pair of bright big eyes in the dark, just like the rippling waves of autumn water, looking at him.

His face, the lancet's eyebrows, closed his eyes, his still beautiful shape, his nose bridge is as sexy as a sculpture, and his lips that can make people feel infinitely associated.

This man, no matter when he is, is as beautiful as a god, and is impeccable.

Being too beautiful can easily make people jealous, and I am afraid that God will be jealous of such beauty.

While God gave this man beauty, how could there be few things that deprived him of him at the same time?

Only Yao Ziye himself knows all kinds of suffering that cannot be imagined by others. Perhaps in the eyes of others, he is all about what he wants. Only Yao Ziye knows that what he gets is equivalent to losing others.

Now, the eyes above his head fell on his face with a different look than others. Unlike the flower slutty shown by ordinary women, the autumn water in his big eyes was rippling with strange feelings.

He was confused: What's wrong with this child? Looking at him like this?

"When you sleep, you all frown." The mosquito-like volume was extremely clear in the closed and quiet environment at this moment.

The words without missing a word were poured into his ears, and Master Yao felt so embarrassed.

What exactly is this kid talking about?

Criticizing his sleeping face?

Little one is an alien, an alien! Mr. Yao endured it in his heart, enduring that this is a child, although it was already twenty-six or seven.

"No, no, Is it sick?" After saying that, the worried little hand stretched out, as if he was about to touch his frown Emei.

I felt a breeze on my eyelids, and the hand did not fall on his forehead.

An exclamation mark suddenly surged in my heart: What a pity!

After regret, Mr. Yao said: What's wrong with him? He actually wanted to [31 Novel Network] to let this little guy touch him?

The timid little hand finally shrank for some reason, but the volume of worry did not decrease, saying: "Yes, frown, frown, is it because, cover, cover too little, are you going to catch a cold?"

He was wearing a thin autumn clothes. This was because the indoor temperature was not low. He was full of energy, not an elderly person or a child who was particularly afraid of the cold, but just took a nap and didn't need to cover himself with a blanket. It was just that this was his wishful thinking. The young man did not treat him as a strong man at all, but regarded him as a critically ill patient who needed care.

Soon, his whole body suddenly became heavy like a heavy object. I don’t know where she brought a quilt, wrapping him up from his hands to his feet like a cocoon, and the four corners were tucked in real shape. The stuffy quilt made his pores not breathe all over his body.

Several thick lines suddenly burst out on his forehead, and Mr. Yao firmly believed that the thick lines on his head would be as dark as possible.

He didn't believe it, he was like an old man and a child who was invincible in her eyes!

This child should be scolded by him again!

But the young man thought he had done a great achievement. After covering him with a quilt, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "This, you won't catch a cold when you sleep like this. In the afternoon, the leader has to work and save people."

One sentence made his spirit of dying quickly fade.

No matter what, it is a good intention if he is a little bitch. If he scolds others, he will become a bad intention.

Care about him kindly.

Speaking of which, how many women have really cared about him? Apart from family and friends.

Every woman only pays attention to his glamorous appearance and thinks that he is an iron prince. In fact, he is a man and a human being. What he wants, just like all male compatriots, is just caring.

His eyebrows unconsciously stretched, but he couldn't see them with his own eyes.

Big eyes blinked a few times, and quietly retreated with a smile he couldn't see with his eyes open.

The child's footsteps were slightly more scammers' quality. When the room returned to peace, he lifted the quilt and sat up quickly. When he touched the quilt covered by himself, he turned out to be a thick quilt for the old man. The black line on his forehead immediately became a little thicker. At the same time, the warmth in his heart was also ten thousand due to the thickness of the quilt.

The heart was indescribable. This child should have been worried about her, but now she is worried about him first.

It's not enough to describe this child as a good child.

The complex demonic pupil was thinking about it, imagining the way she just came in and looked at him.

At the nurse station, I saw a few people coming back from Shen Jiayin, and wanted to ask, but I didn't dare to ask. Looking at Shen Jiayin's appearance, it made people feel so weird. If it was scolded by the leader, at least the face should be smelly, or the nose was crying, and complaining about grievance. The child had a calm face, with a slight smile on his eyebrows and eyes, and even a slight smile on his face.

Didn't you be scolded?

Several people were upset: I felt that this child was so special that no one could help but be curious.

"Shen Jiayin? Have you just gone to that No. 3 locker room?" Someone finally asked.

The seemingly simple big eyes blinked, and no one could tell what she was thinking inside. She only heard her stuttering voice saying, "Go, go."

"What?" The person who asked was really anxious.

"No, it's okay, I took out the dirty clothes."

The door should not be locked, so she could take out her clothes. However, she was not scolded by the leader? The person who asked continued to ask: "Was there no one inside when you entered?"

"without."

The few people who heard her answer felt a little incredible on the one hand. Someone actually forgot to lock the door when they came out. Usually, they would lock the room when there was no one. On the other hand, they thought that the child was too lucky and would not meet the leader.

"I, when I came out, I locked the door." Shen Jiayin said seriously, as if she had relieved everyone's worries.

Perhaps in her simple head, she should cover up the leader who forgot to lock the door and sleep.

If Mr. Yao heard this, he would definitely vomit blood. Because he really fell asleep later, and I don’t know if it was because she had been here, he didn’t plan to fall asleep. As a result, he was sleeping in the end. Then, when it was time, Feng Yongzhuo and others came in to change their clothes. Suddenly, when he saw him sleeping here, he was so scared that he was so scared that he was frightened.

When Jun Ye saw a group of people defeated from the door, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"We don't know if Yao Ke is sleeping inside." Several people represented by Feng Yongzhuo said in horror that Mr. Yao was sleeping too well, and even though they entered, Mr. Yao could not jump up from the bench immediately to scold them.

"If he sleeps inside, wouldn't he not lock the door?" Jun Ye also knew the unspoken rule and asked.

"He locked the door!" Several people spoke in unison.

Jun Ye was deeply shocked when he heard this answer. He wondered if something really happened. After walking in, he saw that Master Yao covered his head with the quilt and did not wake up. He had to walk over and lift the quilt. He touched the quilt with his hand and found that it was a thick quilt. Jun Ye couldn't help but pat the sleeping person with some anxiety: "Ziye!"

Mr. Yao, who was photographed, suddenly woke up from his dream. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the shocked face of Mr. Jun above his head, frowned slightly: "Is something wrong?"

"You covered such a thick quilt and caught a cold?" Jun Ye asked.

"No." Mr. Yao stood up with a quick carp and quickly stood up from the bench to show that his body was fine. As for the quilt that Xiao Budian brought, he casually made an excuse, "I happened to see this quilt here, so I was too lazy to go to other places to hold the quilt, so I used it."
To be continued...