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Chapter 1805: Unsightly
The relationship between human beings was actually about having the same fate. The person has to catch your eyes first and then your temper. When these two became one, that is what fate is.
Listening to the gentle yet powerful voice, Du Jiayi felt that she and the female soldier who had been lying on the carriage for almost three hours were not having the same fate.
They hadn’t met each other yet, but just listening to her voice, no matter how gentle it was, she just didn’t like it at all, and she even felt a hint of disgust.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtStrange, she always saw if she could see eye-to-eye with the person first, then decided if she could be friends with the person, but she was already feeling unhappy before meeting this female soldier.
Maybe it was because she didn’t take what she said seriously before she crawled over, and she still needed to reconfirm her reason. In short, even if she saved her, she still disliked her.
“The last person now! Ye Jian, hang in there, pull the rope tight!” J5, who was in charge of keeping an eye on the situation, was so nervous that he only could focus on Ye Jian.
It was only eleven minutes to three hours. Ye Jian lay alone on the carriage that was shaking and swaying from time to time for two hours and forty-nine minutes!
The carriage was suspended in the abyss, and the cold winter wind kept blowing. He stood on the roadside until his hands and feet were stiff, and Ye Jian, who was lying on the carriage, was blown by the cold wind so much that her hands, feet, ears, and even the tip of her nose had been frostbite.
The most common way for the Elite Platoon to enter the plateau winter training was to stand in the wind and blow in the cold wind for two hours. When the training ended, and they wanted to lift their feet, their limbs would not listen to them even if they tried to control their limbs with their brain. It was as if they were fixed, unable to move.
This was true even after standing on the ground for two hours. As a female soldier, Ye Jian was blown by the wind for almost three hours, but she persisted until now. He felt not only admiration but also respectful towards Ye Jian.
He felt respectful for her persistence as a female soldier!
Ye Jian could hear J5 was talking, she slightly raised her hand and gave an “OK” gesture that everything was OK, and then tightened the rope again, first slowly pulling up Du Jiayi, who didn’t have any energy left, let alone having the energy to climb up to the edge of the carriage. She needed to pull herself up until at least both her arms were on the carriage.
Du Jiayi’s psychological quality was good. She could still chat with Ye Jian when her feet were in the air.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHolding the rope tightly with both hands, her whole body relaxed, she raised her head slightly, looking at the female soldier who hadn’t complained “tired” so far. Then, she spoke to Ye Jian, whose cheeks were flushed red, “Thank you for your hard work tonight. You really pulled through this by yourself, three hours back and forth. Does your arm hurt?”
It was a very ordinary chat, like topics that were meant to calm oneself down.
Ye Jian, who was very defensive, had already taken precautions against her, so she only smiled at her and listened to what she said without answering.
Her past experience told her that it was absolutely necessary to keep silent when dealing with such people. As long as they did not ask a question that must be answered, it was best to smile and wait and use silence to tell her that she did not want to talk so much.
Du Jiayi squinted her eyes again when she only received a smile from Ye Jian. She pulled her shoulders parallel to the carriage to hide the dissatisfaction in her eyes. As soon as she lowered her head, her expression, which was still relaxed, suddenly tightened. With a look of horror, she quickly looked up again, not daring to lower her head again.
Below her feet, which was suspended in the air, was an abyss, and even one glance below was enough to make all the cells in her body scream.