The night of the grand wedding

  Manman knew she couldn't be considered a beauty, and this person's question was just a breeze in her ear.

  "Yao Dàye, there are fifty men on this bus now. If a woman comes up and isn't beautiful, what is she?" said Gāo Dàshuài.

  "As you said, if fifty men think a woman is beautiful, she can't be ugly—" Yao Ziye stopped mid-sentence, realizing his words were too blunt and might offend people.

  Willow leaf-like eyebrows slanted and flew to the temples, gazing at that calm face like still water, as if even a thunderbolt from heaven couldn't stir it.

  Gao Da Shuai stuck it to his ear: "Look, this appearance is nothing special, but the temperament is not ordinary."

  One punch landed on Gao Dashi's chest, and he grabbed the army uniform that had just been used as a blanket and slung it over his shoulder, revealing a gap in the front.

  Soldier big brother, really soldier big brother, even standing up to give her a seat is too lazy.

  If it's a beauty, definitely different treatment.

  Manman had always looked down on such people, but the military uniforms they wore made her eyes sore. The man she liked was also a soldier, and in comparison, she felt that these people wearing military uniforms were an insult to the uniform.

  The stomach cramps made her walk hunched over to the inside, sitting on the window-side seat, leaning her head against the icy window glass, like a piece of ice pressed onto her scorching forehead.

  Closed his eyes for just a few minutes, only to find that the car kept stopping and starting, making his uncomfortable stomach churn even more, and not a second of peace beside his ear.

  "Mr. Yao, want to play cards?"

  "Are you all awake?"

  "A beauty has arrived, and everyone is now awake."

  These brothers-in-arms, as soon as they heard there was a show, one by one their sleepiness disappeared.

  "How did she get on the bus?"

  "Master received 500 yuan as a fare from someone."

  "Five hundred yuan? Rich girl?! Doesn't look like it, this little chick..."

  Manman's eyes opened, and the black glasses couldn't cover up a pair of sparkling eyes. At this moment, it was as if they were scrutinizing their military uniforms. Not just the soldier who had misspoken, but all the other soldiers felt a terrifying aura.

  "What a little girl? I'm a beautiful comrade! Be careful with your words, comrades." Tall, handsome, and proud.

  "Scram. Scram. The beautiful comrade is not happy." Yao Ziye, also known as Old Man Yao, was even more formidable than the tall, large and handsome one. As soon as he spoke, the crowd of people surrounding them immediately dispersed.

  Only this sentence, Gao Dashi saw the gaze of Yan Mengmeng on his back, and said: "Be careful what you say. She's staring at you."

  "What's with you?" Old Man Yao's long, slanted eyebrows flew towards Mianmian's big, black-rimmed glasses.

  The pupil under the lens is like a drop of ink on rice paper, rich in watery beauty.

  This woman, as Gao Dashi said, doesn't look great on the surface, but has an extraordinary aura, and actually caught his eye. Even Bai Lu, the number one beauty in the army, had never made him lose his composure like this before.

  For a moment, they both fell silent, their eyes locked in the narrow space.

  She originally thought that this person spoke without reserve, lacking in breeding. When she looked at him again, she discovered that he had a rather special appearance. Especially his eyes - as an artist who studied painting would analyze, she had never seen anyone's eyebrows and eyes grow so close to the temples in real life. Such eyes were not phoenix eyes, but contained double eyelids, making her think of the white-clad general from ancient Chinese ink paintings, beautiful yet with a heroic air.

  Another cramp in the stomach, and his eyelids drooped heavily.

  "Yo Da Ye, look at the beautiful comrade, she's got stars in her eyes?" Gao Da Shuai chimed in with a timely tease.

  "Every word that comes out of your mouth is beautiful, but none of them make sense!" With a low growl, as if venting his frustration, Yao Ziye put away the half-hearted smile and asked in a serious tone, "How did you manage to get her into the car, Lu Jun?"

  "This... I really didn't know." Gao Dashi painfully recalled the wonderful scene he had missed, "I went there and only saw five yuan bills flying onto Junye's head like lottery tickets. Junye is indeed Junye, able to keep his cool. If it were me, I would have thrown back ten yuan."

  Speak of Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrives, here comes the lord.

  "Master, you've come to inspect us prisoners?" Gao Da Shuai burst out laughing in a sly manner.

  The result was unexpectedly met with a very discourteous glare from Master Jun.

  The tall and handsome busy man changed his tone: "The beautiful comrade is like Sleeping Beauty, she fell asleep again."

  Wake her up, I have something to ask her.

  The cold voice fell into Mianmian's ears. Before someone could put their hand on her shoulder, she suddenly opened her eyes with a snap.

  Yao Ziye's hand withdrew and he pretended to pull his shoulder clothes.

  Man Man raised her eyes and met those icy cold eyes, lightly biting her lip.

  If possible, she didn't want to say a word to this person either.

  "Where would you like to get off?" asked Lu Jun.

  "Get me down at the nearest pharmacy." Mianmian spoke up, but didn't expect that after struggling in the car, even her voice had become hoarse and brittle.

  Three people stared at her, with a minute of stunned silence.

  She didn't have time to dodge, and a palm landed on her forehead.

  Yao Ziye's eyebrows furrowed into a deep frown, and he turned to the other two, asking, "Was she sick when she got on the bus?"

  "He was busy shirking his responsibility: 'She could walk by herself when she got on the car.'"

  "Do you have a high fever?" Lu Jun asked back, his tone cold but with a hint of fluctuation.

  "It's not just a high fever!" Yao Ziye said displeased, and his hand felt the pulse on her slender wrist again. This touch made him change his face.

  "What's wrong?" Pushing aside Gao Dashi, Lu Jun leaned in. After all, he was the one who brought him here, so he had a responsibility. This time, taking a closer look, he discovered that under his glasses, Xiao Li's small face was covered in cold sweat, and if his lips weren't bitten red by his teeth, they would have been pale as white as if there was no blood color left.

  "Why didn't you say it was uncomfortable?!"

  Suddenly a furious roar almost blew away Manman's ears.

  She widened her eyes in disbelief, locking gazes with this Lord Jun.

  Aren't you the Ice Uncle who wouldn't let people get on the military vehicle no matter if they were dead or alive?

  At this time, Jun Ye's eyes were filled with anger, but he was only afraid of taking responsibility. Man Man curled up the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Don't worry, just let me go to the pharmacy."

  "What are you doing going to the pharmacy? Can someone in your condition go to a pharmacy?" He gave her a stern glance, perhaps accustomed to giving orders, and turned to Gao Da Shuai saying, "Turn the car around and head to the hospital."

  "I told you to go to the pharmacy!" Anger flared up in his heart, and as he stood up, his feet felt unsteady.

  Oh!

  A string of screams.

  Two large hands wrapped around her collapsing body.

  "Hey, beautiful comrade, beautiful comrade——"

  The struggling eyes finally saw some green shadows, thought of that person, and closed again.

  The speeding ambulance sounded its siren all the way and finally arrived at a secondary hospital in the nearest area.

  It was originally a quiet emergency room, but suddenly a military bus rushed to the door, and several soldiers carried patients rushing into the emergency room.

  Seeing this group of people coming in a hurry, the hospital dared not to slack off. Immediately gave the patient an injection, drew blood and examined, because it involved some relatively expensive examination items, and also because the patient's condition looked serious, the doctor on duty found the soldiers who sent the patient and said: "This patient needs to issue a critical illness notice. Who among you is the patient's family member?"

  "We——" Several soldiers all looked at you alone, sir.

  Lu Jun was pushed to the front by everyone's gaze and picked up his pen.

  "What is your relationship with the patient?" The doctor on duty asked again.

  Lu Jun hesitated for a moment before speaking: "We just met her on the road and saw that she was ill, so we sent her over."

  It turned out to be a People's Liberation Army comrade who was learning from Lei Feng on his way. The doctor on duty seemed to have gained some insight.

  Gao Dashi made a face behind Jun Ye's back: Forget it, he only let him on the bus after collecting 500 yuan.