He Is Warmer Than Time

When I got in the car, Gu Nian was still excited: "Look, how General York likes me? I should have performed very well these three days. Why am I so likable."

Shen Zhaozheng coughed slightly: "The arrogant soldier will be defeated, don't be proud."

As if pouring down a basin of cold water, Gu Nian snorted, "Uncle, you are really disappointed."

Shen Zhaozheng looked at her charming look, and suddenly felt her throat tighten: "I will stay in the Southeast Military Region for two more days. You will play in the compound by yourself. When my work is over, I will go back together."

"Great."

On the way, Gu Nian called her mother Song Ran and showed off her achievements, specifically showing that General York appreciates Gu Nian instead of admiring her because of the face of Gu Nian.

Along the way, Gu Nian tweeted, talked and laughed.

And Shen Zhaozheng, sitting beside her quietly, occasionally glanced at her, with a smile that seemed like nothing at the corner of his mouth.

The best life is that she is making trouble and he is laughing.

It may be because of the unacceptable water and soil, or it may be because the nerves have been tight and suddenly relaxed at this moment, or it may be because no one has conducted military training for her after entering the university.

That night, Gu Nian felt that she was a little weak and had no appetite. After dinner, she felt a little hot when she returned to the compound guest house. She put her hand on her forehead and measured it, as if the temperature was indeed a bit high.

But the uncle was still in the military department at the moment, and she didn't want to make a fuss about something, so she drank some hot water, and then got into the bed and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, Shen Zhaozheng went to her room and planned to ask her to go to the cafeteria for breakfast. After knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered.

Shen Zhaozheng groaned in his heart, stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob, and turned it open.

Although she was in the military district compound, the girl was not locked, and she had no sense of security.

After he entered, he quickly walked to the bed and saw that Gu Nian's head was buried in the quilt, he stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt apart: "Gu Nian, get up, have breakfast."

Gu Nian frowned, groaning, and murmured something.

Shen Zhaozheng's heart sank, and he reached out and touched her forehead, which was hot. He quickly picked up the blanket on the side, wrapped her whole body, and then hugged her in his arms, ran out in a hurry, and went straight to the health clinic.

With bumps along the way, Gu Nian burned vaguely, barely opened his eyes, and saw Shen Zhaozheng with a worried look on his face, and shouted vaguely: "Uncle..."

Shen Zhaozheng gritted his teeth: "Why don't you tell me if you have a fever? Did you have a fever last night? Why did you carry it?"

He was in a hurry, and his tone was bad.

Gu Nian was wronged: "I'm sick, can you stop being so fierce?"

My uncle would never let her be happy, he didn't praise her for her achievements, she was sick, and he didn't care about two words, only knowing to face her coldly.

Really annoying.

Seeing her cheeks flushed, Shen Zhaozheng instantly softened his heart, and his voice softened: "I mean, you are sick, and you should tell me, if there is something short and long... How can I explain to your school?"

Gu Nian's hand squeezed the placket of his military uniform, and whispered: "I have a sense of measure, isn't it just a small cold. I think you are still working in the military and don't want to disturb you. I drank hot water last night and covered the quilt. I just want to cover up for a night. I used to have colds like this, maybe because I went to college and neglected to exercise, my physique is not as good as before."