Chapter Nineteenth Personality

  "Do you want me to help you apply the medicine?" Lu Jun asked uncertainly again.

  "Uh-huh." The navy's affirmative answer, accompanied by a nod.

  The army's mind had turned over the message N times, each time getting a dismal result. Frightened by all the bad consequences, Lu Jun shook his head decisively, "Battalion Commander, you'd better just fix the door, I'll be fine on my own. Can't delay your time, sir, you're busy."

  Attitude sincere, language polite and proper, facial expression normal, voice sweet, the army is constantly scoring itself, vowing to organize a crazy action of the navy.

  "Am I that old? Even you've got wrinkles." The naval officer rubbed his face, very disapproving. He wasn't even thirty yet, and he was already an old man in her eyes. This woman really had no taste at all.

  "Look at me with this clumsy mouth, you're still young, you're an evergreen tree that never gets old, forever young and handsome." Lu Jun's little mouth was sweet, wherever it was needed, he would touch it.

  The naval officer's face didn't look any better despite the praise, and instead seemed to worsen, "Are you going to add another sentence 'forever in our hearts' at the end?"

  "If you need to, I can say?" Lu Jun furrowed his brow and forced a smile, speaking sincerely, but in his heart he was scolding this person's perversion. Just because of his performance, she also had to resolutely defend her wound, otherwise, when the time came, he would add something on top of it, and she really wouldn't be able to find a place to cry. Who knows, maybe even the lovely Yang Nan comrade would get dragged in, after all, he was the one who brought the medicine!

  "You're quite good at flattering people, aren't you? Do you want to erect a monument for me as well?" The naval officer said menacingly.

  "What's the point of erecting a tombstone?" The naval officer's thoughts were interrupted.

  "Isn't an evergreen tree and a tombstone a perfect match?"

  The army suddenly understood, "Captain, I was just making a metaphor. I meant to say that you are young, handsome, sunny and dashing. There's no other meaning behind it. We can't complicate simple issues. A simple understanding is enough. This is just an ordinary conversation, no need to think too deeply."

  "Don't think so deeply, I'll just give you the medicine now." The navy didn't want to hear those nonsense words anymore, nor did he want to think about which word she said could match him. She said he was sunny and he couldn't even bear to listen.

  The army quickly pulled the quilt to cover its body, "No need, really no need, battalion commander, I can do it myself, absolutely can!" Looking at the person getting closer and closer, "Battalion commander, how about I apply the medicine myself, you just guide me from the side, there's no reason for you to take action personally, right? After all, I'm a girl, my hands and feet are definitely lighter than yours."

  The naval officer's sword-like eyebrows were slightly raised, and what she said seemed to make a lot of sense. Her own skills could definitely handle the old men, it was just that she had never touched a woman before, and if something went wrong, she would be right there to lend a hand. "Alright, you apply the medicine yourself, I'll just watch from the side." After saying this, she pulled over a stool and sat down beside her.

  The army discriminated against that stool, how did it end up there, and now it's even been thrown under the enemy's butt, serves it right for being sat on.

  The naval officer looked at her strange expression, following her gaze, "Can't even sit on the stool?" He muttered to himself, a woman's bed can't be sat on, can't the stool be sat on either? What other taboos are there?

  "You can sit, you can sit, however you want to sit." The army muttered to himself, adding in his heart that it would be best if he sat on it and broke it, so the battalion commander would fall flat on her face, and she would definitely set off firecrackers to celebrate beside him.

  "Let's get started." The navy doesn't like people who drag their feet. Military personnel value speed, and once they've made a decision, they'll carry it out immediately.

  The army puckered up, holding the iodine with his right hand to clean the wound first. As soon as the iodine was applied, sweat started pouring out of his forehead. It really hurt too much! He had never had such a big wound since he was young. Enduring the pain, tears kept flowing out.

  The navy originally thought that the wound was not very big, and it was normal to be injured when serving as a soldier. When he saw the wounds on the army's body, his eyebrows wouldn't even wrinkle, but on this woman's body, it made his eyebrows tightly locked, and his heart felt some pain.

  "Does it hurt a lot?" The navy looked at the tears that kept falling, and his heart seemed to be stung by something, feeling tight and uncomfortable. Yesterday, this woman also cried, but at that time he just felt annoyed, now the same tears scalded himself. Was it because he saw her flesh?

  The army didn't speak, the movements in her hand didn't stop, and neither did the tears. She had to hurry up and deal with it properly, after all, there was a monster sitting next to her. She resolutely couldn't let him take advantage of her, so she endured the pain and applied medicine to both knees.

  "The navy really couldn't bear to look at it anymore, 'Or I'll do it for you, I promise I'll be gentle and absolutely won't hurt you!' A soft tone of voice, a heart-aching expression, even the navy itself didn't notice."

  He lowered his head and shook it, continuing with what he had to do. His knees were already bandaged, now it was the turn of his arms. However, the wound on his elbow was not easy to deal with. As soon as he bent his left arm, the pain immediately followed, "Ah!" Lu Jun let out a sharp cry, and the pain on his face intensified even more.

  The navy took things out of her hands, "Don't be stubborn anymore, I'll help you with it, I guarantee that I will do it gently with my own personality."

  The army doesn't want to promise, who knows if his character is good or not. If his character is as bad as his temper, then she'll have to meet King Yama ahead of time!

  "My character is absolutely guaranteed, you don't have to worry." The navy saw her hesitation and kindly explained that if someone else had doubted his character like this, he would not have been soft on them at all.

  The army had no choice, nodded, and joked that with the current trend, was it possible for her to say no? She'd better go along with him, even if his personality wasn't good, she'd accepted it, otherwise, provoking his bad temper would only make her suffer more.

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