Zhou Jing didn't wake up until noon the next day. If his stomach wasn't empty and he was so hungry, he probably could have continued to sleep.
There was nothing I could do about it. Who could keep that little Daijing full of energy? It was already dawn when the two of them ended their battle. Not to mention, although his body was a little tired, Zhou Jing felt unusually comfortable.
Perhaps it is true that only warmth is the good medicine to heal a soldier's wounds, and passion is the best outlet for inner trauma. For example, at this moment, Zhou Jing has calmed down a lot without realizing it under the soothing touch of the little crystal.
Of course, this is just a personal feeling. To be on the safe side, Zhou Jing decided to go to the hospital. He didn't want the stress reaction like last night to happen again. He would never forgive himself if he accidentally hurt Crystal.
The sunshine at noon was particularly dazzling. Zhou Jing sat up from the bed and stretched out. Such comfortable days have been extremely rare recently. Fortunately, he still has a few days of vacation to take a good rest.
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The only pity is that Yin Ren beside him has disappeared. Only the girl's faint body fragrance is still left on the pillow and quilt. Zhou Jing turns over and lies on the pillow where Crystal has slept. The familiar scent coming from the tip of his nose makes him feel...
Incomparable happiness and sweetness.
However, no matter how happy you are, you still need to eat. Zhou Jing lingered on the bed for a long time before getting up helplessly and reluctantly. When he walked into the living room, he immediately saw a pink note on the dining table.
"Smelly Oppa, I'm leaving first. The premiere is about to begin and I have to go to the set for the next few days. Moreover, my mom is at home recently and it's not convenient for me to come to see you. Let's go on a date after this period.
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Remember, be honest with me and don't go to Xiuzhi, you know? If you let me know... hum...
And why did I smell a smell of gunpowder smoke on you last night? I've never smelled it before. Please explain it to me later. It's impossible for you to go to war.
Finally, you should have a good rest and remember to miss me more, Saranghei."
There was a big "crystal" signed at the bottom. After reading it, Zhou Jing was stunned and thought that this crystal was really a piece of cake. How could his nose be so sensitive?
You must know that he took a shower before the two of them had sex, so she could still smell it, but the matter had come to an end, and it didn't hurt that Zhou Jing told her some things, but she was afraid that she would explode again after hearing it.
Zhou Jing put down the note and shook his head helplessly. He sincerely hoped that similar things would never happen again in the future. Concealing the truth from the one he loved was extremely difficult.
After going out to eat some bibimbap or something, Zhou Jing saw that it was almost time and drove to the police hospital. Before going there, he had made an appointment with Lin Changhao, and the other party would arrange for a specialized psychiatrist to receive him.
Of course, I would also make a record while there to avoid having to make a special trip to do this later. In fact, it was just a formality. The police already knew the specific situation clearly.
On the way, Zhou Jing suddenly thought of something. Husha and the others seemed to be receiving treatment in that hospital. Since it seemed like that, it would be unreasonable for him not to visit. After all, they were comrades who had gone through life and death together.
So he looked for a fruit shop along the road while driving, intending to buy some fruit or something as a gift. He couldn't visit the sick and injured with his fists clenched.
There happened to be a special fruit shop near the hospital, which also sold prepared fruit baskets. Zhou Jing remembered that a total of three people, including Tiger Shark, were injured, so he ordered three fruit baskets in one go.
This cost Zhou Jing a total of 300,000 won. Although he had already expected the high price of Korean fruits, he still couldn't help but feel a little bit sick.
When checking out, the store enthusiastically said that the three fruit baskets were difficult for one person to carry, and the store could help him deliver them to the designated place for free. Zhou Jing heard that this service was good, otherwise it would be really difficult for him to handle it.
But here comes the problem. He neither knows the other party's name nor which ward they live in, so he can't just leave the store with a Tiger Shark code name.
So Zhou Jing walked out of the fruit shop and called Lin Changhao to ask if he knew the information. Lin Changhao told him the ward number on the phone, but his tone was obviously unhappy, which made him confused and didn't understand why.
I offended this old man Lin.
Zhou Jing hung up the phone and was about to go back to the fruit shop. Suddenly he stopped and turned his attention to a small video store next door. There were several familiar figures on the posters that caught his attention.
You read that right, it's Tara's Six Girls. Judging from the slogan, they have a new album that will be on sale in the next two days. The store is doing publicity in advance.
However, although there were many people coming and going, almost no one even glanced at the poster. This situation made Zhou Jing feel a sense of sadness in his heart.
Just when he wanted to get closer and take a closer look, his cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that the caller turned out to be that bitch Yang whom he hadn't contacted for a long time.
"Where is it?" As soon as the call was connected, Yang Xiaoxiao's humble voice came.
"Seoul, what else?" Zhou Jing replied angrily while looking up and down at the poster.
"This is not nonsense."
"Then you still ask."
"I'm going to tell you something happy. Just stand still and don't get too excited for a while."
"Tch, you're not going to get married, right? Don't worry, I'll definitely get the big red envelope if you can't go."
"roll..."
It turns out that Yang Xiaoxiao has just finished a project and can take a few days of annual leave at the end of the month. This way, plus the National Day holiday, he can have about ten days to catch up.
So he and Yan Jiayi discussed how they might as well travel to South Korea, since they would have an acquaintance like Zhou Jing here to accompany them.
"Okay, I can't go back to China this holiday, so you can come over and have a few drinks with me."
"What hotel should we book? Are you sick? I have a place for you to stay. Yes, just come."
"New album? Nonsense, of course I know. It should be released...the day after tomorrow. The title song is...Sugar Free, which probably means sugar-free."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Get out of here, what album should I buy for you? It's not like they don't have that store in this village after a limited time sale. Wait for you to come over and buy it yourself. Really
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A smile appeared on Zhou Jing's face immediately after he hung up the phone. Not to mention that he missed that guy since he hadn't seen him for several months.
Wait, bitch Yang won't meet to urge for updates. He hasn't updated that book for a long time. Thinking of this, Zhou Jing decided to go to the hospital for a quick fix, and then go home to strategize the plot.
Otherwise, that bitch will be annoying to no end, and if Yan Jiayi is added to it, it will be so easy that Zhou Jing feels like his head hurts just thinking about it.
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At this time, in the three-person ward of the hospital, Han Xiujing was also entangled with two of her subordinates and had a headache. However, their injuries were not serious.
Among them, Han Xiujing appeared a little weak due to excessive blood loss due to lack of timely treatment. The two of them had already become lively and gossipy after a night's rest.
"Team leader Nim, please tell us. Will you be able to work together in the future, just like in that Hollywood blockbuster..."Mr. and Mrs. Smith"? Hey, it's very romantic just thinking about it.
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The speaker was Cha Yinzhu, whose leg was hit by a ricochet, codenamed Octopus. She usually liked to talk nonstop, but now that her leg was bandaged and unable to get off the ground, she put all her energy into it.
Open your mouth.
"Reincarnation Paradise"
"Maza, I really didn't expect that the team leader Nim is not only a warm man and a national hero, but he can also perform special tasks. Oh, I'm really curious about what army he served in before."
The person who took over Octopus's words was named Quan Xingen, codenamed Swordfish. Like Han Xiujing, she was shot in the shoulder, so it didn't affect her getting out of bed and walking. At this moment, she ran to Han Xiujing's bed and raised her questions.
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"I feel like he should be from the Navy's special forces just like us. Don't you think it's normal to see him fighting on a ship?" Octopus tilted his head and said decisively.
"That's more of a coincidence. He and the team leader are a perfect match. By the way, will Zhou Jingxi come to see the team leader? If he comes, I'm 100% sure... He is interested in the team leader, hehe.
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At this time, Han Xiujing's forehead was already covered with veins, and these two damn girls were getting more and more outrageous as they talked, "Ah, you two are enough. If you keep chirping, I will train you two and give you food after you are discharged from the hospital."
Good guy, this is obviously because they were irritated by being told the central issue. The octopus and the swordfish each stuck out their tongues and did not dare to say any more. You must know that the code name of the team leader "Tiger Shark" is not for nothing.
In fact, Han Xiujing was never told that she had anything on her mind. She simply thought that these two children were having their own whims. Although she regarded Zhou Jing as her idol, she never said that she wanted to pursue him.
Regardless of Zhou Jing's status, directors of large multinational companies usually interact with people at the level of the director and deputy chief of the National Police Agency.
And she, Han Xiujing, was just a lieutenant of a special attack team. If it hadn't been for this special incident, there would have been no possibility that they would even cross paths.
I still came to visit her, but I didn’t know what I was thinking. Instead of harboring such fantasies, it would be better to go to bed early, maybe it would happen in my dreams, Han Xiujing sighed and thought to herself.