Ye Qingyu was stunned.
In his impression, Tian Xia was a delicate young girl. As the commander of the Special Combat Brigade, he actually did not have high demands on the female soldiers, and Tian Xia always liked to act coy, with such a sweet smile, and teeth so white. He instinctively felt that Tian Xia should rest well and take good care of herself.
Honestly speaking, although Tian Xia clung to him so much, he often scowled at her indifferently, but deep down he didn't resent it. Because he always told himself, Tian Xia is still young, so young, surely she is immature and loves to cling to people...
However, at this very moment...
It was already dark.
The playground was empty, everyone had eaten dinner and returned to the dorms to rest.
Tian Xia, dressed in military uniform with her slender frame, was running lap after lap on the playground.
She ran with great effort. In Ye Qingyu's view, her pace was so slow it was almost like walking.
