Han Jiao touched the tip of her nose. She felt that something was wrong, but she remembered that Gu Yan and Lu Ye were going to get married soon. Moreover, this girl had always been very thoughtful and sensible, so she decided not to think too much about it.
On the other hand, Gu Yan first rushed back to the dormitory, took some medicine for injuries, and then rushed to the main door.
From afar, Gu Yan saw Lu Ye at a glance.
Lu Ye was still standing there straight. He slightly raised his head and squinted his eyes, as if he was studying the stars in the sky.
Gu Yan found that Lu Ye had a very contradictory feeling. He had an unruly elegance, and was not the kind of soldier who was serious. His style of doing things seemed to be very casual, but he never really acted rashly. He had his own rational judgment and bottom line.
And sometimes, he could also feel the integrity of his warrior, his toughness, his courage, and his loyalty to the country.
