Chapter 4: Graduation and Lovers

"You're beautiful!"
Yajie'er smiled, her eyes as bright as stars in the dark night. She reached out and gently tapped Zhanxiage's head, teasing him slightly: "Proud little rooster, do you know that everyone else enlists at six, and their six-year elementary courses also include some essential general cultural knowledge courses?" And our proud little rooster seems to have already graduated from high school, right? Due to age and physical limitations, they need to learn step by step. Unlike you, a little pervert, following Zhu Jianjun, the big pervert, and using such a noisy way to throw the whole school into chaos, conducting inhumane special training?! ”
Zhanxiage was truly stunned. He stared intently at Yajie'er, who was sitting there holding a bouquet of wildflowers, covering her mouth and laughing softly. He was already stunned. A ray of rising morning sunlight gently streamed through the gap in the curtains, casting a gentle light on Yajie'er, making her look like a deity descended to the mortal world, her whole being radiating a soft, crystal-clear hue. Combined with her smile, her hidden anger, her mature demeanor, and the playful charm at the corner of her lips—which should have belonged only to a young girl—gives her a transcendent charm and beauty.
It was only at this moment that the war hero truly understood what it meant to captivate a city with a single smile. After a long while, Zhan Xia Ge finally let out a long breath and let out a soft sigh, because only at this moment did he suddenly realize that when faced with true beauty, words are so pale. What kind of words could he use to write the radiant brilliance and a hundred charms of Yajie'er's radiant smile, as moving as if she were a radiant smile?
What kind of language will the war hero song use to make others understand him, and at this moment, the shock and obsession of being suddenly struck and knocked unconscious?
Zhanxiage stared straight at Yajie'er, until he lowered his head at her, until even her white, translucent skin was coated with a rosy, rosy red.
Zhanxiage stared intently at Yajie'er, who lowered her head as she felt the burning sensation on her cheeks growing stronger and stronger. A strange feeling, silent yet louder than words, quietly flowed between the two. Although neither spoke, listening to the other's slightly rapid breathing and gently inhaling the scent that only the opposite sex possessed, it was enough to stir wave after wave of invisible but tangible ripples in their hearts, quietly blowing away a pool of spring water.
"Hey," unable to stand the increasingly intense heat in Zhanxia Ge's gaze, Yajie'er looked down at her own toes and said, "You came to tell me you've graduated from the beginner course. Want to hear my compliments?" ”
"No, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Zhanxiage said softly, "This afternoon, I will go with more than twenty classmates to the so-called life-sheer Gobi Desert training ground to receive terrain survival and adaptability training." ”
"So soon?"
Yajie'er asked softly, "It seems you should be taking on six months of study in deserts, hills, jungles, snowfields, and other environments, right?" ”
"Yes, I heard from the instructor that even if I work very hard, it would probably take me about two years to complete all the terrain training."
"Two years...... Yajie'er gave a helpless, bitter smile at the corner of her mouth. She whispered, "But I'm already twenty-eight this year." ”
By the time Yajie'er realized something was wrong, the words slipped out of her mouth without thinking. The two of them looked at each other in confusion, both dumbfounded.
Yajie'er is recognized as the youngest female instructor in the history of the Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School, and also the female instructor and military doctor who receives the most pursuit letters from the instructors. Yet she never shows any respect to anyone. She once publicly said that she already has a man she desires.
"He doesn't have to be older than me, but in front of him, I want to feel like a little girl who is being pampered, cared for, and able to act spoiled with him. He can hold a lower rank than me, he can achieve nothing in society, or even be a resident woman at home, but he must have the spirit of a man. He must be a true man, so that when I need trouble, he'll be the first person I think of. When I'm frightened, as long as I hide in his arms, I'll never fear any storm again......
This was a piece Yajie'er wrote on the spot, but somehow spread widely throughout the campus, and it has become widely regarded as her standard for choosing a life partner. Feeling Zhanxia Ge's body drawing closer and closer, and meeting his magically passionate gaze, Yajie'er slowly closed her beautiful big eyes.
Zhanxiage's lips pressed against hers once again. Just a gentle touch made Yajie'er shudder from the burning heat on his lips. Suddenly, Zhanxiage tightened her arms. Yajie'er let out a low gasp before being pulled into a hard yet warm embrace that made her want to stay inside for the rest of her life and never have to get out again. Zhanxiage's lips pressed against her again, and the two suddenly let out a soft gasp. In their panic and confusion, the two rookies in this regard had their teeth clashing and hurting each other's teeth in the heat of passion.
But it was precisely because of Yajie'er's low cries that Zhan Xiaoge's tongue finally succeeded in entering the hall. Yajie'er found herself floating, and by the time she finally regained the feeling of falling to the ground, Zhan Xiagege had already carried her onto her single dormitory bed. A trembling sensation surged straight into Yajie'er's mind. She suddenly widened her eyes and reached out to hold Zhan Xiaoge's trembling, incredibly hot hand, which had already passed through her hem and reached the forbidden area of her chest. Zhanxia Ge's hand tightened slightly, as if trying to break free from her grip. That strange sensation made Yajie'er feel a sense of weakness and a desire to find someone to rely on.
But Zhanxiage's body suddenly froze, because he saw in Yajie'er's eyes, like stars in the dark night—those captivating eyes that could make any man in the world devote all their strength to protect—slowly dripping with two fine tear streaks. At that moment, even she herself didn't know what she was saying: "I am the school's instructor, and you are the school...... Students......
Zhan Xiage gritted his teeth fiercely and suddenly jumped up from Yajie'er. His move to pull his right hand hurt Yajie'er, and she couldn't help but let out a low groan. Zhan Xiagege whispered, "I'm sorry, I won't do this again next time!" ”
Before Yajie'er could answer, Zhan Xiagege strode out of Yajie'er's single dormitory.
"Bang!"
The dormitory door was closed by Zhanxiage. Yajie'er sat on the bed, clutching the sheets tightly, listening to Zhanxiage's hurried footsteps fading into the distance. Tears of sorrow finally couldn't hold back and welled up in Yajie'er's eyes.
"Zhanxia Ge, I'm sorry. It's not that I want to hurt you, but I actually don't want to reject you! I just couldn't help but think, forget it, I'll just go along with you. Yajie'er sobbed softly, "But I'm really worried that if I hand myself over to you so easily, you'll look down on me!" I turned down so many instructors' pursuits, waited here year after year, all because I can't forget that time when you held me in your arms, gave me safety and moved me, I ...... I like you! ”
However, Zhan Xiagege did not hear Yajie'er's confession. That afternoon, he slung his backpack and set off on a new learning journey with more than twenty classmates.
It will be a dull yet colorful two years, destined to be far from ordinary!