Gu Ruojiao shivered as soon as she walked in with a cold air all over her body.
"Excuse me."
"fine."
Gu Ruojiao quickly stuffed a cup of warm tea into his hand.
The faint warmth instantly dispelled the coldness of the fingers.
Zhuang Han's fingers twitched unconsciously.
Because he hasn't felt this kind of care for a long time since he can remember.
The army is full of rough guys, and it doesn't matter whether you are hot or cold.
Even if it's cold, you have to bear it.
Because this is also part of training.
He couldn't help but rub the rim of the cup a few times.
It's like I want to keep this rare warmth firmly in my heart.
Gu Ruojiao didn't notice that he was in a daze, but hurriedly asked him to put down his backpack.
"Officer Zhuang, are you hungry? Can I order you a bowl of noodles?"
Zhuang Han looked back after hearing this and found a small pot placed on the small gas stove.
Gu Ruojiao was opening the refrigerator to see what ingredients were available.
While watching, he said: "But let me explain first, my cooking skills are very bad, at most I can only eat."
She has always been very self-aware of her cooking skills.
Anyway, it's fine as long as the poison doesn't kill you.
But Gu Ruojiao's omelette skills are really poor.
Zhuang Han saw how timid she was and knew that she had never cooked much, so he smiled and went over to take over the task of frying eggs.
"I'll do it." He was afraid that the kitchen would be blown up by her.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Gu Ruojiao's face.
Then she washed the vegetables diligently. Since she had just had lunch not long ago, she only gave him two pieces of bread and noodles, and clumsily chopped onions and meat.
The rest is all Zhuang Han's job.
But Gu Ruojiao did not go out. Instead, she held a big bowl and waited to hand it to him.
Zhuang Han glanced at her with his peripheral vision.
In the past, brothers from the army would often come to his place to have dinner or make hot pot. It was also common for everyone to be busy washing vegetables in the small kitchen.
But her standing next to him made him a little uncomfortable.
Zhuang Han felt that maybe she was so fragrant that it loomed into his nose, which was why he behaved like this.
When he got to the dinner table, he asked with concern again: "Does your hand still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt as much as the past few days."
Zhuang Han asked her to stretch out her arm and look at the wound.
The stroke was quite long, no wonder she cried that day.
"Next time you encounter something like this, don't rush forward."
"The situation was urgent."
If she didn't rush forward, it would be the girl who died.
How unfair it is to be stabbed to death in the street just because you wanted to escape from a scumbag who was raging, and the scumbag could only spend a few years in jail.
Zhuang Han also knew that this was beyond her control.
She looks quiet and delicate, but she is actually very courageous.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Han fell silent again.
I couldn't help but look at Gu Ruojiao several times, and hesitated to speak, as if I wanted to say something to her.
After he finished eating and washed the dishes, he saw her collecting clothes. He was worried that she might have injured her, so he quickly came over to help.
But among those clothes were Gu Ruojiao's underwear.
Zhuang Han's ears instantly turned red.
Even Gu Ruojiao blushed.
There was a hint of ambiguity flowing through the awkward atmosphere.
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He looked embarrassed, and the redness at the base of his ears did not dissipate for a long time.
Gu Ruojiao could only make an excuse to fold her clothes and go back to her room.
When it came out, he had already adjusted it.
"Miss Gu, someone asked me to do you a favor."
"Is it the case of the unknown body dismemberment in the snakeskin bag 18 years ago?"
Gu Ruojiao knew that the litigation period for that case was about to expire.
